Crafty Dao Demon God

Of course, it is relatively difficult to force hypnosis into a dream when there is a sense of resistance.

But for Jiang Yuanqing, who is at the Tuwei level, there is always no way to get Gong Bogui.

It’s just that it took a bit more effort than expected.

Jiang Yuanqing’s pupils turned from black to gray, and the vortex was densely covered and was slowly rotating.

At the same time, Gong Bogui on the bed felt a lot relaxed.

My nerves are too tight, he thought.

After another two minutes, Gong Bogui felt a flood of sleepiness.

He is like a calm boat on the sea, and his consciousness floats up and down with the waves.

In a daze, Gong Bogui recalled his experience in the dark prison, and remembered the danger he felt at the moment he was lying in bed, his heart tightened.

There seems to be something wrong.

But…

Before Gong Bogui could figure out what was wrong, his consciousness was submerged by a huge wave in the sea.

……

The hypnosis was successful.

In the living room, Jiang Yuanqing has thick eyebrows frowning instead.

Gong Bogui is very unusual.

Even if he was hypnotized in such a gentle way, his consciousness still blocked the bottom line.

In other words, if Gong Bogui feels danger during the hypnosis process, he may still wake up forcibly with his extraordinary willpower.

I hope this person is really Baili Xing, Jiang Yuanqing said in his heart, otherwise, I will personally kill a junior with innate talent.

The point is that this person’s body is filled with his blood!

Jiang Yuanqing patted his forehead irritably, then he opened the door of Gong Bogui’s bedroom and turned into a black shadow, hiding in Gong Bogui’s consciousness.

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At the same time, in a high-rise apartment in Songyue city, Zhang Huanian rarely put away the wine bottle and was sitting by the window looking down. The view of the street lights flashing was fascinating.

Xiao Qingge is like a human shape ice sculpture, neither practicing martial arts like in the past, nor falling into meditation.

Mu Jun finished the prayer with a trembling, and then walked into the tea room relatively calmly, closing his eyes and waiting for the water in the pot to boil.

Jiang Yuanqing is the third deacon of Songyue City. What he is doing, at least can’t hide from Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian.

The reason why the other three would acquiesce to him doing this is that Gong Bogui’s past experience made these four people have a certain guess about his identity.

And this identity is very important to them.

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Gong Bogui is wearing black pajamas, holding a short blade hidden in the blanket, and standing in front of the entrance of an ancient tomb.

Looking around, there is a deserted Gobi.

Outside the tomb, a few weeds with dusty leaves swayed gently in the dry cold wind, very has several points of depression.

Gong Bogui tightened the short blade in his hand and walked into the tomb.

He is now soberly aware that he is in a dream state.

The person who pulled him into this dream is not sure whether he is an enemy or a friend, but now that he has already entered, it doesn’t hurt to look at the other’s intentions.

Gong Bogui laughed at the corner of his mouth, at least, this person still respects me, even if he wants to kill me, it makes me understand…

The interior was dark and narrow, and there was nothing unusual, and even some ordinary crossbow arrows and rolling stones did not appear.

This is the case, Gong Bogui is still always vigilant for possible surprise attacks.

However, with such a smooth journey, Gong Bogui has already arrived in the main tomb, walked around the coffin a few times, and even opened the coffin to confirm that there is nothing wrong with the corpse, and nothing happened. thing.

So did this person arrange an overnight tour of the tomb for me?

Too boring too!

After thinking about it, Gong Bogui looked around the tomb wall again.

Those gold and silver vessels, bronze tripods and the like are all petrified sacrificial objects, which are unusual in ancient tombs.

However, this time, a copper mirror in the corner caught Gong Bogui’s attention.

He stood in the vicinity to observe, and intuitively told him that there might be a problem with the copper mirror.

Gong Bogui, who has been studying relevant knowledge very seriously since joining the eighth place, naturally knows that it is better not to look in the mirror in the tomb.

In particular, this copper mirror looks incompatible with the other funerary objects in the tomb.

From previous observations, the owner of the tomb may not be a rich man, but at least he is also a wealthy businessman. The tomb is almost full of gold, silver and jade, but this copper mirror…also Too shabby, right?

Of course, the copper mirror is of special significance to the tomb owner, but this copper mirror……

Gong Bogui always feels that the copper mirror is watching Yourself.

I looked at myself coldly, but implicitly expectantly.

If this is a person, Gong Bogui even thinks that he may be licking his lips impatiently.

I don’t know if it is a psychological effect. It is obviously a closed tomb, but Gong Bogui seems to feel the cold breeze blowing gently.

He couldn’t help taking two steps back.

In silence, the exit behind him has disappeared.

Suddenly, Gong Bogui turned his head and looked to the right.

The right side is empty and nothing special.

He turned his head again, hesitating in his heart.

This person led me into a dream, just to let me look into this mirror?

What is so special about this mirror?

He thought intently and didn’t feel anything unusual anymore.

On his right side, Jiang Yuanqing, who was in a hypnotic invisibility state, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and just smoothed his excessive heartbeat.

For a moment, Jiang Yuanqing almost thought that Gong Bogui had really seen himself.

Although he hasn’t been exposed, it is already a shameful thing to make a Zhaoyang-level novice almost perceive himself!

Fortunately, it’s just in a dream, no one will know this.

Jiang Yuanqing darkened nodded, and his face reddened from shame immediately returned to normal.

In fact, after the hypnosis of Gong Bogui, the dream woven by Jiang Yuanqing did originate from a burial chamber, and it still belonged to the burial chamber of the Baili family.

Gong Bogui had a certain degree of error in identifying the original owner before.

For example, Baili Xing written on that piece of paper is actually a job.

Yes, what you do, you can also tempt you.

And the owner of this tomb is one of Baili Xing.

He entered the way of the spirit when he was an adult, and he was also a heavenly favored person who reached the level of Tuwei.

But he is unwilling to join the eighth place, nor is he willing to join the big Aristocratic Family.

Therefore, his whole life is just an unfamiliar wild celestial being.

After he realized that he could not advance, he contacted the Baili family and expressed his willingness to be refined into a Spiritual Artifact.

This kind of thing is not visible anyway, and it cannot be counted as a righteous thing in any way.

However, in view of the grim future that this World is about to face, and in view of the fact that Barry’s number one enemy is the Underworld Sect, which is based on the way of spirit, Barry’s patriarch at the time agreed to this matter.