The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 131 The guinea pigs in the soul-transferring experiment!

Hou Tonghai came out of the waterfall, his body wet, with a smug smile on his face, which looked very ugly. "Your Highness is right about the location. There is indeed something there. There is a cave behind the waterfall with an iron gate at the entrance. Wu Mu's will should be hidden inside."

The three of them looked at each other, and no one wanted to stay outside to be on guard. After all, this was a task assigned by Wanyan Honglie. If someone else got Wu Mu's letter first, wouldn't he take advantage of it? If they stayed outside, they would be at a disadvantage.

Finally, Peng Lianhu looked at the two of them and gritted his teeth and said, "It's so late, no one should come, let's go in together!"

Then, the three of them jumped into the waterfall.

Su Ming walked out of the darkness and looked at the waterfall where the three people entered. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. "He can kill these three people with a snap of his fingers, but it would be too boring for them to die like this. After all, they lived to the time of the Divine Condor, which is longer than most people.

If the Quanzhen Taoist priests had not imprisoned them in Chongyang Palace, they might not have survived that long.

Thinking of the new martial arts he had recently learned, an inexplicable smile flashed across Su Ming's lips, and then his figure turned into a shadow and entered the waterfall.

There was a faint light flickering in the dark cave. Su Ming walked forward slowly with light steps and saw a large iron door blocking the way at the end of the cave. Three people were trying to pry it open.

The rustling sound echoed in the cave. Peng Lianhu was concentrating on prying the door open. Suddenly, Master Lingzhi, who was watching nearby, felt his hair stand on end and his heart tighten as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

He quickly called out to the two of them, "Something's wrong! Someone's coming!"

"As expected of the most skilled disciple of Wanyan Honglie, his senses are indeed sharp." A chuckle came from the darkness. The pupils of the three men shrank. Just as they were about to make a move, they saw a black shadow flash before their eyes and fixed their acupoints.

Su Ming stood in front of the three people, looked at them and chuckled, "Originally, I wanted to fight with you and let you die with a sense of satisfaction, but killing you would be too wasteful and too easy for you."

Peng Lianhu's eyes turned cunningly, "Who are you?"

They all knew that the man in front of them was far more skilled in martial arts than them, and since their way was blocked, they could not escape at all, so they did not shout loudly to call for the guards.

Su Ming looked at the iron gate behind the three people and said softly, "I am just a scholar passing by."

None of the three people believed this answer, but since their lives were in the hands of others, they had to believe it anyway.

Master Lingzhi looked at Su Ming for a long time, and said quietly, "Since you don't want to kill us, may I ask what you want to do? We can discuss any conditions."

"Okay, I like people like you who understand." Su Ming's eyes fell on him, and he looked into his eyes and used the Soul Transferring Technique, "Come, look at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he sent out two fingers to seal the mute points of Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai.

The moment Master Lingzhi's eyes met Su Ming's, he felt a blank in his mind and his mental will involuntarily relaxed. "Okay, relax slowly and look at me."

The soul is the most mysterious part of the human body, and in the Taoist cultivation system there is a saying about the "three treasures of essence, energy and spirit", in which the spirit refers to the soul. Su Ming originally thought that the soul-transferring method in the Chongyang Legacy Inscription was a kind of hypnotic martial art. After in-depth research, he discovered that it was a method of controlling other people's minds through the externalization of spirit.

Isn't this more valuable than simple hypnotic martial arts?
Hypnosis can hypnotize ordinary people, but it won't have much effect on martial artists. If drugs are added, it may be possible, but it is nothing compared to the method of using one's own mind to influence others. Master Lingzhi was fortunate enough to become Su Ming's first experimental subject.

As Su Ming activated his magic, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be a vortex in his pupils attracting his mind. "You are my subordinate. After you go back, continue to follow Wanyan Honglie and wait for the opportunity."

"Please repeat that."

"You are mine..." Just as he said this, Master Lingzhi felt as if his head was hit hard by a stick. He woke up instantly. He recalled the scene just now and looked at Su Ming with horror in his eyes. "What do you want to do?"

Su Ming looked into his eyes, but he did not dare to look at Su Ming again and lowered his eyes.

"Alas, it failed as expected. I knew this method wasn't that simple." Su Ming muttered to himself, without much discouragement in his words. Then, he looked at the three people again with a faint smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, let's try again!"

However, this faint smile looked like a ghost to the three people. Hou Tonghai and Peng Lianhu saw the weird scene clearly. Controlling others is so scary!
Afterwards, Su Ming hid behind the waterfall and practiced the Soul Transfer Technique on three people. He could hypnotize ordinary people with just a glance, but it was useless for masters like Lingzhi Shangren and Peng Lianhu.

If you are not good at it, just practice more. He is practicing this truth.

When trying the soul-transferring technique, Su Ming did not hesitate to use other means, such as torturing them to the point of mental exhaustion, or beating them half to death before trying again. After repeated attempts day and night, he finally succeeded.

But the price was the death of Master Lingzhi and the serious injuries to the other two guys.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. Master Lingzhi was a Tibetan Buddhist. Although his Buddhism had gone astray, his martial arts heritage was not bad. In addition, he had been a vegetarian and chanted sutras all year round, so his mental willpower was much stronger than the other two. Su Ming killed him accidentally.

"Take this thing and go back to Wanyan Honglie to report." Su Ming handed the stone box he got from the iron gate to Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian.

They both said in unison, "Yes, sir."

Looking at the two people concentrating and looking well-behaved, Su Ming showed a satisfied smile and asked, "How did Master Lingzhi die? Do you know?"

Peng Lianhu's eyes were dull, and his voice was emotionless. "Sir, when we found Wu Mu's posthumous letter and left the Great Song Palace, we were accidentally discovered by the masters of the Imperial Palace. Master Lingzhi was accidentally injured by a crossbow and could not escape. In order to protect Wu Mu's posthumous letter, the two of us can only retreat first."

Hou Tonghai next to him also repeated the same thing. Seeing this, Su Ming was very happy. Isn't this much more useful than killing them?

Afterwards, he cured the internal injuries of the two and took them out of the imperial city.

During this period, Su Ming planned to find the Emperor of Song to "have a heart-to-heart talk", but he failed to find him. Later, he learned from the eunuchs in the palace that the emperor had gone to the Taoist palace outside the city to practice in seclusion.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up.

Similarly, Huang Yaoshi was not slow in his actions. After he left the palace, he heard the news that Prime Minister Shi Miyuan was assassinated in the street and died.

(End of this chapter)