Beauty's personal migrant worker

Chapter 1213 Puppet, Back View

"Huh? What's going on?" Chen Feng frowned, his eyes even more puzzled.

Just now, the killing with the soul stabbing needle was too smooth.

It stands to reason that the strength of the Xishan Sanxie is at the level of the Nine Tribulations Sanxian, so their mental strength should not be weak.Although Chen Feng's soul-piercing needle can kill such a strong person, but there will always be some rebound of the opponent's mental power.

However, when the soul-piercing needle entered the sea of ​​consciousness just now, Chen Feng did not encounter any resistance at all.It was as if the man's sea of ​​consciousness was like an empty city, only a few old and weak women and children were left, waiting for Chen Feng to lead an army to occupy it.

"No, Nine Tribulations Sanxian's spiritual power shouldn't be so weak." Chen Feng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help looking at the remaining two people.

When the two saw that their companion was dead, they immediately became even more irritable.

Taking advantage of Chen Feng's slight stupefaction, they pulled out their heads forcefully, and then both of them flew towards Chen Feng without fear of death.

"Be honest with me!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, swung the epee twice quickly, and immediately knocked the two of them down.

Then, Chen Feng stepped on their backs one by one, as if a mountain was pressing down, making them unable to move.

"I have to figure out what's going on!" Chen Feng's heart moved, and then he squatted down, covered the head of one of them with his palm, and closed his eyes.

"Soul Search!"

A thought fell down Chen Feng's palm in an instant, and poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of the people under his feet.

Immediately, scenes and scenes flashed in front of Chen Feng like a square movie.

"Hey, why are there only scenes in this giant city?" Chen Feng frowned even more deeply.

It stands to reason that the experience of a Nine Tribulations Sanxian can definitely be written into a book.However, the scene in the minds of the Xishan Sanxie is only in the giant city. Before entering the giant city, it seems to be a blank sheet of paper.

"How is it possible? Could it be that these memories were erased by someone?" Chen Feng could not help but shudder in his heart.To erase a person's memory, especially the memory of the Nine Tribulations Sanxian, how strong the power of the soul should be to be able to do it.

At least, now that Chen Feng possesses immortal consciousness, it is impossible for him to do so.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng used the soul search technique on another person again.

Like the former person, the latter person's image in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is only the image after entering the giant city.

"Who exactly is it?" Chen Feng was full of doubts in his heart, his immortal consciousness changed, and he wanted to withdraw from the latter person's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hey, what is this?" At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly discovered something.In an inconspicuous corner of the Sea of ​​Human Consciousness, there is a gray mass of air lying there quietly like a stone that no one cares about.

Chen Feng tried to use his sense of immortality to touch the air mass, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw an extremely negative emotion instantly infected Chen Feng's immortal consciousness. This emotion contained resentment and unwillingness.

Immortal consciousness is immortal consciousness after all, it is only slightly affected, which is to repel that negative emotion.At this time, Chen Feng saw different pictures in the gray air mass.

In the screen, there is a pool of blood.The blood-red liquid kept rolling in the pool of blood.During the tumbling, corpses disappeared from time to time, with hideous expressions on their faces.

But without exception, these corpses are extremely complete, and most of them don't even have any scars.

Suddenly, one of the corpses opened its eyes and jumped out of the pool of blood. The godless eyes were full of emptiness, as if it didn't have any thoughts.

Chen Feng saw that the appearance of the corpse was exactly the same as that of the person he used the soul search technique on.

After the corpse passed, two more corpses jumped out, and the three corpses stood side by side, as if they were soldiers waiting for inspection.

These three people are the three evil spirits of Xishan.

"En, not bad, barely qualified." A young and vague voice sounded suddenly. In the picture, Chen Feng saw a figure from the back, and that voice was made by this figure.

"I am your master, you are my fairy puppets, I bestow upon you immortality, you must do your best for me!" The figure continued to speak, his voice became more and more blurred, and Chen Feng couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Yes, master!" The voice from behind seemed to have magical powers, causing the empty eyes of the three of them to flash a bloodthirsty red light.

A piece of leather paper flew in front of the three of them.

"This is the key to the Tomb of the Immortals. You three, when you enter the Tomb of the Immortals, you must make it chaotic. The more chaotic the better!"

After the back figure finished saying this, he quietly left.

The three of them also left randomly, leaving only one pool of blood still tumbling.Chen Feng vaguely saw that there seemed to be a corpse soaked in the pool of blood...

The picture suddenly stopped here, and Chen Feng's immortal consciousness also withdrew from the man's sea of ​​consciousness.

Since the soul search technique would damage the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Feng didn't need to use the soul stabbing needle. The sea of ​​consciousness of the remaining two people was already extremely fragile, and they collapsed one after another under the influence of the soul search technique.

So far, Xishan Sanxie has become three cold corpses.

"It turns out that the three evil spirits of Xishan have long been refined into puppets. No wonder they are brave and not afraid of death." Chen Feng's heart became more and more heavy: "Who is that figure behind? Why did the three evil spirits of Xishan make trouble in the giant city , to create chaos? What exactly is he planning? Is it a god-sent opportunity in this giant city?"

Chen Feng was full of doubts in his heart. He vaguely felt that something big would definitely happen during this trip to the tomb of the immortals.

"Boom-"

At this moment, the death knell of the immortals rang again, waking Chen Feng from his thoughts.

"Forget it, right now I can only take one step at a time." Chen Feng shook his head, throwing out the worry in his heart: "I don't cause trouble, but if you provoke me, I can't say that I will make you feel uncomfortable !"

His mind suddenly understood, Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the mountain of corpses.

There, all the monks looked at Chen Feng in horror, as if they were looking at a prehistoric beast.

Chen Feng's violence just now had not only a visual impact on them, but a fear from the heart.

Chen Feng stepped forward and walked towards the mountain of corpses.

Immediately, a large group of monks backed away like frightened birds.However, there is a tall mountain of corpses behind, and there is no way to retreat.

"This... Fellow Daoist!" A voice sounded, and although the voice was pretending to be calm, it couldn't hide the timidity in it.

"Are you calling me?" Chen Feng continued walking, his eyes were like lightning, and he locked Changde.

It was this Changde who asked Chen Feng to stay behind.

"I... am calling fellow daoist." Chang De swallowed.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

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