Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 88 Tuning Taoist Friends, Planting Fear (for further reading)
Feng Ping didn't get an answer to the last question, because the monk named Gongsun Hui disappeared again!

"What are you afraid of! I won't push you."

He muttered something in his mouth, and continued to absorb the strange aura.

the other side.

After Gongsun Hui returned to his body consciously, he rubbed his shiny green hair with two green-haired hands, and let out a "hehe" sound from his mouth.

He was resentful in his heart. After all, he was also a cultivator at the crystallization level, but in that mysterious space, he was being manipulated to death by a person at the Qi refining level!

This is really intolerable!

"Wait another two hours, I don't believe you can still stay inside!"

Gongsun Hui looked at the sky, it was almost Xu time.

He made up his mind that he would never enter the mysterious space to practice between Youshi and Haishi in the future!
Moreover, as soon as the other party appeared, he immediately quit and left!
"Tangtang Crystal, actually wants to call a qi refining brother brother! Gongsun Hui, Gongsun Hui, what face do you have to hang around in the ancient mountain sect in the future!"

After staying idly for nearly two hours, Gongsun Hui saw that the time was almost up, and the monk who hadn't seen his face so far should have left.

So he went back to bed again and sat down cross-legged.

Accompanied by a whirlwind, Gongsun Hui once again came to the dark, damp and mysterious space!

"Friends of justice."

As soon as the mantra sounded, the monk who turned into a zombie almost jumped up.

"You... you... why... are you still... here!"

"Of course I'm still here." Feng Ping's voice sounded a little surprised.

still here?
The great fear made Gongsun Hui calm down instead.

Obviously two hours have passed, and the other party is still in the mysterious space, which means that this person's realm is by no means the Qi Refining Realm!
He was lying to himself from the beginning!

Gongsun Hui took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and said: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Niu to still be here."

"Of course, why didn't Friends of the Fair Daoist just... sue... instead of... Farewell?"

For the last four words, Feng Ping came out of his mouth one by one, and along with these words, his arms were placed on the opponent's back.

Gongsun Hui clearly sensed a force, a force that is small but ready to go!
"Don't, don't, don't! I was in a hurry to urinate just now!"

"Oh, it turned out to be urgency and fear of wetting the bed. I thought you didn't want to hear my voice." Feng Ping seemed to believe the other party's words, but instead of retracting his right hand, the pressure exerted became stronger and stronger !
"Niu...Young Daoist Niu...really...really...urgent to urinate!"

At this moment, Gongsun Hui's heart has already reached his throat.

As long as the other party pushes lightly, he will violate the taboo, and the consequences...

"I just asked you a question, and you haven't returned yet?"

"What are you asking..." Gongsun Hui blurted out subconsciously, but quickly realized, "If the person who gave you the talisman dies, the aura in that talisman will dissipate automatically and become an ownerless talisman."

"You mean, then I can use it?"

"Yes."

"Fellow Daoist Niu, do you have any other questions?"

"Do you know how to forge?"

"will not."

"What about alchemy?"

"will not."

"Character... Forget it, definitely not."

Feng Ping sighed and answered for the other party.

Gongsun Hui smiled awkwardly, not daring to answer.

"In this case, you are useless." Feng Ping moved his hands to the opponent's shoulders as he said...

"I can learn, I can recite! Next time, when I come back next time, I will definitely bring you..."

Gongsun Hui said quickly in fright, but half of the words clearly felt that the other party's palm left his body.

"Niu...you Daoist Niu?"

no response.

"Friend Daoist Niu?"

Still no response.

"Niu Dali! Fellow Daoist Niu!"

Still no response.

"Gone? Left?" Gongsun Hui muttered, he patted his chest, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"You said it!"

"what!"

Gongsun Hui was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Feng Ping supported him from behind and prevented him from falling, otherwise he would really die this time.

"Fellow Daoist, hold on, hold on!"

"He...hehe..."

"Next time we meet again, you can tell me about the world of cultivating immortals. The Great Xia Dynasty, casual cultivators, evil cultivators, etc. are all fine. Of course, alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman drawing are also available, as well as skills and spells. It’s not impossible to get it.”

Feng Pingyang eloquently made a lot of demands.

Gongsun Hui could only agree feebly.

Can he do it if he doesn't agree?
Almost scared to death!
"Okay, I wish you a happy practice, fellow Daoist, I will withdraw first."

After speaking, Feng Ping let go of his hand, and his consciousness returned to his body.

Gongsun Hui got short and stood up right away after a jolt. He didn't dare to move or say anything. Who knows if that person left or not?

"Here, can you stay here!"

……

Feng Ping opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

He didn't have a bad taste, and he insisted on messing with that Crystal Realm cultivator named Gongsun Hui.

It's about planting a seed of fear in the opponent's heart, so that he can never guess when he will appear behind him, let alone whether he will push that!
Unless the other party completely gives up the alien aura of the illusory space, there will be no progress in this life.

Otherwise, whatever he asks, he will answer!
This is Feng Ping's real purpose.

Feng Ping got up slowly and moved his hands and feet.

Outside, it was dark.

The two maids, Huangli and Huangtao, entered the room more than once, but they only took a quick glance.

Even if they are Sun Wenlong's people, they still dare not do that outrageous thing.

Feng Ping walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, picked up the water bottle that had already been cooled, put it in his mouth, and poured it into it.

"Zhang Mazi must not have come, otherwise the water must not be cold."

After taking a big gulp, the thirst finally subsided a lot.

He glanced at the moonlight outside the house, it was about midnight, and it was still some hours before dawn.

Feng Ping went out of the house for some activities, and after confirming that the two personal servants had gone to rest, he returned to the study.

He took out the exercises, letters, tokens, instruments, charms, etc. hidden in various places, then changed into night clothes, and returned to the home that Zhang Mazi bought for him in the dark.

Feng Ping threw these things into the big hole that had already been dug, and just as he was about to fill in the soil, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Ping stuffed the magic weapon he called "Thick Earth Seal" and ten "Lightning Charms" into his arms.

Then fill the soil and make it old.

In the night, he returned to the middle hall dressed in black, quietly looking at the moonlit stone pool outside the house.

Cool and chill.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold wind blows in the courtyard.

The entire Niu Mansion was pitch black and silent, with no human voices, except for the occasional chirping of chickens, dogs and birds, which were erratic and distant.

He entered the room and sat back on the round stool carved with lacquered wood and carved dragons, his eyes dipped into the water for a moment, and the cold light burst out the next moment!
"Whether you live or die, it all depends on tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)