Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 449 "Hell" and "Heaven"

"Brother He, what should we say?"

Xu Xin and Dong Chang were helpless. Ever since Gu Jiting suddenly fainted and everything went haywire, He Songling himself seemed to have gone into a state of shutdown.

Fortunately, everyone could see that he was in a state of thinking or in a daze, rather than having his brain damaged by the backlash of some mysterious magic. This was very reassuring.

Although He Songling's brain is not working well, at least there is still room for negotiation and there is a bottom line. If this is really a He Songling with a completely broken brain, who knows how much damage he can cause, and no one can guarantee whether they can leave Mianshan alive.

Seeing that He Songling was immersed in his own thoughts, Quan Xing and his gang did not dare to stay for long. Xia Liuqing carried Gu Jiting, a relatively thin and short man, on his back, and Wu Gensheng had to be carried by Gao Gen.

Otherwise, would it be a bargain for Mei Jinfeng?

Wu Gensheng takes his body very seriously.

Although Gao Gen had been threatening to kill him, and he didn't kill him for He Songling's sake, after all, everyone was here now. Since He Songling had told Gao Gen so, he could just go with it. And judging from the way he looked now, he didn't seem to want to kill him. Wu Gensheng had no choice but to take the risk and let Gao Gen carry him away.

The most important thing is that Wu Gensheng was too seriously injured to walk by himself, and He Songling was behind him. He didn't know what was wrong with his brain, so he had to flee the scene as soon as possible to avoid any unknown danger. Otherwise, Wu Gensheng would not let Gao Gen carry him even if he had to crawl out of Mianshan by himself.

In the blink of an eye, Quan Xing's five men retreated completely, leaving only Xu Xin and Dong Chang, staring at each other in dismay.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, he couldn't bear it any longer and waved his hand in front of He Songling's eyes.

"Oh, oh?" He Songling came back to his senses and looked around. "Wu Gensheng has already run away? How cowardly."

Xu Xin and Dong Chang complained inwardly, "Nonsense! Let alone Wu Gensheng, even if it were us, we would have run away long ago if it weren't for the fact that you are our employer."

Who would want to stay with a psychopath like you?
"Senior Brother He, what should we say?" Xu Xin asked.

"What are you talking about? Run! It's already dawn. I think the Japanese are calling for reinforcements to return to Mianshan. If you don't run, they will catch up with you."

He Songling waved his hand and glanced at Dong Chang: "Xiao Dong, carry me on your back."

"Ah? Me?" Dong Chang nodded reluctantly.

Although theoretically He Songling's injuries were much more serious than Dong Changke's, on the surface, He Songling seemed to be able to move freely. Not only could he carry a submachine gun and threaten to shoot this and that, he even used a strange secret method to knock a trusted person around Master Quan Xing into coma with a single blow.

You're like this, and you still want me to carry you?
But there was no other way. Since He Songling had already spoken, Dong Chang could only carry him on his back. Otherwise, he was really afraid that He Songling would shoot him with a gun.

This psychopath could do anything. "It still doesn't work." He Songling was on Dong Chang's back, so he didn't have to walk, so he closed his eyes and continued to think.

The idea he had just had was quite good. The world he created using the unique inner scene produced by his magic spell of Transformation and Freedom could be used to build a "house of time and spirit" after being transformed and upgraded using his various sorcerer techniques.

In the future, whether it is forcibly pulling the opponent into one's inner world to torture or defeat the enemy, or allowing one's own people to enter it for rapid cultivation and improvement, it will be a very useful technique.

There is only one thing, the speed of time flow is still one to one inside and outside. He Songling's first reaction was to think of the old lady Nasenwei on Nasen Island. She has two spells, one is "Hell" and the other is "Heaven".

The method that the old lady practiced was very similar to He Songling's idea, which was to forcibly pull the opponent's spirit or soul into a virtual world built by oneself, and use various means to directly injure or even kill the opponent.

Mental attacks are invisible and colorless, and are hard to defend against.

Judging from the situation shown by the old lady in the original book, even Zhang Zhiwei has to fight hard. Of course, as the old saying goes, Zhang Zhiwei is a numerical freak, he is not good at any fancy things, no matter what magic you use to pull him into the game, he will be pulled into the game.

Whether it was Wang Ye's chaotic golden watch, Si Zhangkuang's twelve labor love formations, or the old lady Nasenwei's "hell" and "heaven". As long as they were used on Zhang Zhiwei, they would work. Zhang Zhiwei was not immune to any fancy things.

It's just that the attacks of those things can't break his defense, let alone hurt his life. The old Taoist priest is not good at other things, but he is good at stacking numbers, which means his life is highly cultivated. If the old lady dares to pull Zhang Zhiwei in, it is estimated that a slap will directly shatter her entire world in the next second.

But this does not mean that these two skills are not powerful.

"Hell" doesn't really matter. It mainly attacks other people's distracting thoughts, turning distracting thoughts and desires into mucus to restrict people's actions. The more thoughts a person has, the more mucus there is, and in the end, it is even possible that their own bodies will also turn into a pool of mucus and fall into the "Dead Lake".

It is essentially the same as the inner temptation of the sorcerer. It may work for foreign people, but for us, Lao Zhong, what he is playing is to cultivate both sex and life and polish his mind.

Even youngsters like Zhang Chulan and Lu Lin can easily resist it. Although they cannot escape instantly, it just takes time. Not to mention those who have profound cultivation.

But Heaven is different.

Apart from Feng Baobao, a monster who looked like an immortal, only the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei was absolutely sure that he could make her two moves ineffective. Apart from that, the aliens who appeared in the main storyline would not be able to defend against her move, even the ten masters on Lao Zhong's side.

Since Lu Jin was almost driven into insanity and nearly died by the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation, he would be restrained by the old lady Nasenwei using the same mental attack method. And because the timeline is too long, even people like Lu Ci and Wang Ai who seem to have no flaws may reveal flaws in their character over a long period of time.

In the Nathan Island chapter, the Nathan Guards seemed unimpressive due to their hot weapons and their small numbers, but they were actually very strong. Those who could make Li Muxuan afraid to act rashly and who could kill the Dark Lord White in a hurry until he had only his last life left and then shoot him to death, were definitely very strong.

This "heaven" itself is an extremely powerful skill. Of course, it doesn't matter to He Songling. What he mainly wants is the ability to change the flow of time.

(End of this chapter)