"good!"
Qian Yunsheng saw that Kong Yingying had indeed been aroused by him, and did not give her a chance to regret it. He quickly warned her in detail: "Miss Yingying, I will handle the situation at the beginning. You don't have to worry too much."
"But at the last moment, for our safety, we will evacuate early, and then you will have to deal with it alone."
"So, can we catch all the secrets buried by the witch? You must also listen carefully to what I say next. Don't expose any flaws for Zhu Mingchun to discover."
"Okay, whatever you want to do, I will listen to you!"
Obviously Qian Yunsheng's analysis just now made Kong Yingying feel an inexplicable sense of pride. The feeling of "life and death is a small matter, the world is big" that surges in the blood of Confucianism makes Kong Yingying inexplicably have the pride to do big things.
Although she secretly felt a little strange as to why she would listen to someone from the Demon Sect.
But Kong Yingying is obviously not the kind of pedantic person in the Confucian sect, since they can have a scum like Zhu Mingchun in Taiwei Pavilion. So is there any surprise that there are one or two good people like Xuanyuan Yijue in the Demon Sect?
Thinking of this, she finally felt that Qian Yunsheng was no longer as annoying as he was in Anyi City. Instead, she saw a kind of detailed wisdom from Qian Yunsheng, which made her more confident in this matter.
Qian Yunsheng obviously didn't know that Kong Yingying had changed her opinion so much. He was still very nagging and analyzed all possible scenarios in detail.
After everyone nodded, he picked up the wretched face and said, "You heard everything we said just now."
"Well, you should know that if you fall into the hands of our ghost cultivators, giving you pleasure is already a gift to you."
After saying that, he took out the soul-capturing flag and coldly snorted: "Although the witch is scary, our demon sect is not a vegetarian. Have you seen this soul-capturing flag? I can pull out your soul and play with it slowly. , there are ways to make you suffer."
"If you are obedient now, we will give you a reward later. Otherwise, what will happen to you? You should feel like a mirror, right?"
That wretched face had lost his temper a long time ago, and he was seen crying bitterly: "Hero, spare my life! Hero, please spare my life! All of you heroes must have already seen that I can't help myself."
"Zhu Mingchun did it all by himself against Master Uncle He. I really didn't even lift a finger!"
Qian Yunsheng secretly thought that this person was really useless. He was so scared that he kept saying long and verbose words. So he waved the soul-capturing flag again and shouted impatiently: "Who wants to listen to you? Just tell me how you want to die!"
Unexpectedly, the man was even worse off. He turned to Kong Yingying and begged for mercy: "Miss Kong, for the sake of your fellow disciples, you can't just die without saving me!"
"Please help me beg for mercy. I see that you can also control the curse mark in my body. As long as you can spare my life, I am willing to be a bull or a horse for you!"
"Bah!" Kong Yingying obviously looked down on the wretched face in front of her, and shouted: "You are going to die, and you want to embarrass my Taiwei Pavilion? I really don't deserve it for my senior brother. Why did I end up like you?" On human hands!”
Qian Yunsheng waved the soul-catching flag and continued to sneer: "At this moment, are you still thinking about survival?"
"Being under a curse seal will always lead to death, don't you know? I understand, I'm afraid this is some promise the witch gave you, right? Let you be free after the thing is done? Hahaha! You touch your conscience, Do you really believe what the witch said?"
"Oh, by the way, I forgot, you have no conscience!"
Qian Yunsheng finished speaking so coldly, and finally that wretched face seemed to have lost the last hope of survival, and his eyes suddenly turned gray.
Obviously, the illusion that could sustain him before had been ruthlessly peeled away by Qian Yunsheng, and the bloody facts were revealed in front of him.
This made him completely lose hope. At the same time, he didn't know where he suddenly had the courage to die.
In addition to scolding the witch and Zhu Mingchun, he calmed down and said calmly to Qian Yunsheng: "How do I know that if I do everything as you say, you will not torture me, but will give me pleasure? ?”
Qian Yunsheng watched the wretched face in front of him change from swearing to being quiet, knowing that the other party had completely believed his words.
However, when he heard the other party's question, he still shook his head and said, "You have no choice in this matter. You can only bet that we won't be as dirty as the Witch and Zhu Mingchun."
"You..." Obviously Wuxianlian didn't expect it to be so difficult for him to die, and his face suddenly turned blue and white. For the sake of her classmates, Kong Yingying finally couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said:
"I can use my name as Kong Yingying as a guarantee. If you are willing to cooperate with us, I will definitely give you pleasure!"
"Okay!" Obviously Xie Xian Sui didn't believe Qian Yunsheng, but he believed in the credibility of Kong Yingying and the Kong family.
Qian Yunsheng was even more satisfied when the other party agreed. You must know that he had previously thought that if the other party refused to cooperate, he would have to forcefully occupy the other party's body.
Now that the other party was willing to cooperate, he slightly relaxed the restrictions imposed on him and shouted: "Relax, I'm going to start casting spells."
Since that wretched face had no hope, it still looked ashen. But he no longer looked like he was begging for mercy just now, and instead relaxed his mind without saying a word.
Seeing this, Qian Yunsheng nodded and said to Kong Yingying: "Miss Yingying, I have to borrow a piece of your soul to control his soul."
"Okay!" Apparently Kong Yingying also knew that ghost cultivators were the best at controlling people.
So she used her palms to pull out a thin white thread from between her eyebrows. This filament is not the same as the gel-like appearance of Qian Yunsheng's soul. Instead, it is like a mist, with a small hole and a full face emerging from it.
Qian Yunsheng, on the other hand, drew out a stream of black energy from the soul-capturing flag and sucked in Kong Yingying's soul. Then he immediately began to manipulate his hands like butterflies piercing flowers, looking attentively.
After a while, that wretched face felt a permeating yin energy surrounding him, and the deep yininess made his hairs stand up suddenly.
But obviously he also knew that this was the critical moment for Qian Yunsheng to cast the spell, and since he couldn't move, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and resist the yin energy that was constantly gathering into his body.
Finally, after another incense stick, Qian Yunsheng opened his eyes and said with satisfaction: "Okay!"
After that, she took Kong Yingying to practice how to use her divided soul, and finally how to tear the other person's soul into pieces to give him a happy...
After getting everything ready, everyone swept away all traces in the cave. Qian Yunsheng took out the Wuxiang Tianluo again and hid in with everyone, waiting attentively for Zhu Mingchun to come back.
