Chapter 212 Jin Cancan
Chapter 212 Jin Cancan
At this moment, a voice outside the door reported that the Demon Lord had found a man who looked like Tang Yixin according to the portrait.
Chi Mei Bai Liang had already put on his outer coat, with his hair hanging down behind him.
The edge of the bed was covered with black peonies, which looked decadent and beautiful.
"No need, just send him to the jail first." Chi Mei Bai Liang said through the voice transmitter.
He looked at the peonies beside him that were in full bloom.
He would be able to catch him soon, so there was no need for any extra men.
On the bed, Aruo, who was still breathing, had hope in his eyes.
The Second Prince still had some attachment to her, so he didn't change anyone else.
At least, he didn't despise himself.
On top of the Demon Palace, Da Er just stood in front of the cage, his eyes as big as copper bells.
In fact, he doesn't need to guard it. If the soul-stealing spell is successful, the caster will know it immediately.
However, Chimei Bailiang was still worried and sent people to guard here.
The cage made of black iron and red gold was shining with golden light.
Da Er really hoped that when he saw Tang Yixin the next moment, he wouldn’t have to guard him like this.
In Tang Yixin's inner room.
Tang Yixien lay on the bed with his eyes half closed. His face was as pale as lifeless mutton-fat jade.
"Host... I'm already thinking of a way. I can't let you be snatched away, database! Tell me or not!" Then a powerful threatening voice was heard, and then the voice disappeared.
Tang Yixin heard Youyou's voice, but his headache became even worse.
He had a feeling that his personality was about to split, as if someone was tearing him apart and dragging him into the abyss.
Jin Xiaoxiao sat next to Tang Yixian, her calm amber eyes flashing with anxiety as she said:
"Master looks like his consciousness is unstable. He might have been under a spell like soul-stealing. I wonder if it has anything to do with Baili Nian."
Although Jin Xiaoxiao could not penetrate Tang Yixin's spiritual consciousness, she could feel it.
"Soul-stealing spell? Demonic clan? Baili Nian isn't a demon, Xiaoxiao, are you sure?"
Sheng Qingye raised his eyebrows slightly and said anxiously in his heart, looking at his master who was half unconscious on the bed with a stern gaze.
He had heard of this strange spell, which was extremely difficult to deal with, but it was only a legend, and the demons who could use it were all high-level.
Naturally, he didn't want his master to be cursed.
Jin Xiaoxiao stood up and opened the Lingxi fan again, and a beam of light flowed into Tang Yixien's eyebrows.
The beam of light touched the center of the eyebrows and bounced back instantly.
He sighed lightly and said in a low voice:
"Master's spiritual awareness is too powerful. I cannot penetrate it."
At this moment, Tang Yixien's brows were furrowed even tighter, with a look of pain on his face.
Xuan Yuran quickly thought about the relevant talismans in his mind, to see if there was any way to break it.
But he found that the more anxious he was, the less he could remember.
He told himself not to panic.
"Can I use the soul-calming talisman?" He turned and asked Jin Xiaoxiao beside him, his voice trembling slightly.
"You can give it a try." Jin Xiaoxiao frowned as she looked at Xuan Yuran.
In this situation, you should try everything you can.
Xuan Yuran's expression straightened up, and he summoned a talisman, which floated towards Tang Yixien and landed on him.
He didn't want to hit Tang Yixien.
However, it was obviously useless, Tang Yixin still didn't wake up.
"Soul-calming can only calm the three souls of ordinary people, but spiritual consciousness is not just about the soul." Jin Xiaoxiao said.
"Jin Xiaoxiao...is there any way to crack it?"
Sheng Qingye's eyes were deep and calm, but his hands were clenched with chains that made a crackling sound.
He asked Xiaoxiao because he knew the Jin family and Jin Xiaoxiao.
If it really is a spell to capture souls.
In this Yuanzhi Continent, there are only a handful of people who can deal with this spell, and one of them is Jin Xiaoxiao.
The secret technique passed down from their ancestors.
Soul capture not only includes the souls of ordinary people, but also the spiritual consciousness of cultivators, but few people know this.
He had only heard Uncle Jin talk about it once in a while when he was a child.
Because if it is possible to capture the spiritual consciousness of the monks, then the monks will not allow this secret technique to exist in the world.
"You guys go out and guard outside for me first. Don't let anyone disturb me. I'll try." Jin Xiaoxiao sat beside the bed and said to the two of them.
There was a hint of determination in his watery and calm eyes.
He had to give it a try. If he continued like this, his master's consciousness might really disappear.
"Okay, I'll leave him to you."
Sheng Qingye said in a low voice. He glanced at Tang Yixin and dragged the reluctant Xuan Yuran out of the house.
Xuan Yuran was dragged by Sheng Qingye, his eyes still looking at his unconscious master on the bed with reluctance.
But he also knew in his heart that he had no choice but to leave at this moment.
Tang Yixien was already wandering in the darkness at this time.
what's the situation?
what happened to him?
His head no longer hurt as much, and after the darkness, he could vaguely see gold.
That’s right, it’s a golden light.
Could it be that this means that his future is bright and golden?
Until he realized that the gold was in lines.
No, this is a cage?
He was standing in a golden cage at the moment, and outside the cage, a tall figure seemed to be standing there.
He looked carefully and felt as if he had seen it somewhere.
It was the sophomore, he had seen the sophomore during the battle.
When the big guy saw him, he ran outside, screaming as he ran.
He lowered his head and found that there was a circular magic circle on the ground where he was standing.
Magic circle, demon clan, sophomore, one hundred and two demons!
He was in a cage, and the strong feeling of confinement and oppression made him feel upset.
He quickly calmed himself down.
No, he was clearly at the Tang family just now, which means he is not really in the Demon Clan now.
He looked at his hands. They were real, not like souls or something empty.
He tried to grab the golden railing with his hands and actually managed to hold it.
The golden cage, only that perverted demon Bai Liang could come up with it.
He suddenly thought, this is probably what happened to the original owner after he was caught?
But the book doesn't describe in detail how he was tortured.
At this moment, there was a noise outside the door, and sure enough, he saw the person who disgusted him so much again.
Chi Mei Bai Liang walked in quickly, as excited as a devil.
If there is a demon, it would probably look like the demon at this moment, like a beast hiding in the dark, catching its prey at the moment.
He felt as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.
When Chi Mei Bai Liang came to the cage, he saw the person who was as cold as the moon.
"Chimei Bailiang, are you sick? You are a lunatic! ***, ***."
Tang Yixien cursed out all the curse words that could be thought of in his mind.
The maid who followed from the palace looked at the incredibly beautiful young man in the cage with great shock and felt sorry for him.
If you curse the Second Prince like this, you will definitely die, and it will be a miserable death.
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