Hua Qianlei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the unknown powder around him disappear, then he felt a pain in the back of his neck and then fell asleep.

Dong Changsheng originally wanted to give him a puppet mark, but when he heard that he was a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion and could get in touch with many secret books, he had a new idea.

He is now actively understanding the world and is still in the stage of accumulating knowledge, and is in need of a large number of research results from his predecessors for reference.

The secrets of martial arts in this world are obviously the specific manifestation of their wisdom. Therefore, he will collect these martial arts secrets as much as possible, and then develop methods and techniques suitable for displaying his abilities. He always believes in one sentence: Knowledge is power.

He needed Hua Qianlei to return to Lingyun Pavilion to collect those secrets of martial arts for himself. The puppet mark was too rough and could easily be discovered by spirits who specialize in soul and mental power. Therefore, he had to find a hidden way to control Hua Qianlei again.

He held Hua Qianlei in his sleep in his hand and quickly walked towards the underground space. After a while, he returned to the main hall, threw Hua Qianlei aside and sat on the throne of the bones and thought quietly.

After a while, Hua Qianlei gradually opened his eyes. He touched the painful neck with his hand, then seemed to remember something, and immediately jumped up and looked around with full alert.

I saw that the walls and floors around here seemed to be made of white jade, with tight silk and white and smooth seams.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the Bone Throne and the Gathering Ball in the middle. He could easily feel the sphere emitting soft light full of vitality. At the same time, the Bone Throne perfectly demonstrated its hideous nature, but the Bone Skeleton sitting on it seemed much more peaceful.

When Hua Qianlei saw that the skeleton on the Bone Throne did not respond to his series of actions, he tiptoed towards the gate. However, before he could walk a few steps, he saw a familiar white bone skeleton walking in from outside the gate. This was Skeleton No. 1.

Then he heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Where are you going?"

When Hua Qianlei heard this, he quickly summoned several pieces of talisman paper between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and then turned around, but the expected figure did not appear, and he was suddenly surprised.

When Dong Changsheng saw his surprised expression, a strong dead aura surged out of his body and quickly condensed into a gray robe to completely hide his body, and then said, "You should be more acceptable in this way."

Hua Qianlei looked at the familiar figure in front of him for a long time and couldn't speak. He didn't expect that the one he had communicated with before was a white bone.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Dong Changsheng continued, "Next, I'm going to do an experiment on you. I hope you can cooperate well and not do extra things."

When Hua Qianlei was about to fight to the death when he heard this, a powerful pressure was applied to him, making him unable to move at all.

Dong Changsheng said on the side: "This imprisonment array is just to ensure the smooth progress of the experiment and will not cause any other harm to you."

Then Hua Qianlei felt a powerful mental power penetrate into his head, as if he was about to squeeze his head out. Before he could adapt, he felt that the mental power began to invade his spiritual mind, and the mental barrier that he protected the spiritual mind was instantly shattered.

The next moment, Hua Qianlei shouted loudly in his heart: "No!"

Just when he thought his spiritual heart was about to be shattered, the powerful mental power disappeared instantly. At the same time, the imprisonment array applied to him also disappeared.

He quickly closed his eyes and sensed his spiritual heart. This is the most important thing for a spiritual person. A spiritual person with a broken spiritual heart can fall into a permanent sleep at the least, and die on the spot at the worst.

After a while, when he opened his eyes, Dong Changsheng said in a plain tone: "Hua Qianlei, how about being loyal to me?"

Hua Qianlei refused and said, "This is impossible, I am a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion."

Dong Changsheng nodded slightly when he heard this. Hua Qianlei himself did not realize that his attitude was obviously not as tough as before, and he had no intention of taking action.

Then Dong Changsheng said, "Then let's change the way and cooperate."

Hua Qianlei hesitated for a moment and asked, "What cooperation?"

Dong Changsheng laughed and said, "Don't you want to know what death energy is? We can study this together, and of course we can also study other things, such as talismans, meditation, spiritual techniques, etc."

Hua Qianlei thought for a while and reluctantly agreed. Afterwards, Dong Changsheng asked him to leave with Skeleton No. 1 to rest and adjust his condition.

It was not until Hua Qianlei left that Dong Changsheng nodded with satisfaction. He had previously forced himself to break through the mental barrier outside Hua Qianlei's spiritual heart with his absolute advantage in mental power, and then left the seeds of obedience to himself on his spiritual heart.

In Dong Changsheng's understanding, the spiritual mind is equivalent to a person's soul origin to a certain extent. Leaving seeds on it is equivalent to being engraved on the soul. Then as long as he continues to strengthen the hints and breaks through his bottom line step by step, he will eventually completely obey himself.

At the same time, in a tavern in Donghe City, Yu Shenghan was drinking alone in a drowsy manner. Although he was already half drunk and half awake, he was still drinking one bowl after another.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, the tavern owner gave a wink to the waiter beside him. The waiter walked towards Yu Shenghan, came to him and said, "Customer, you see, the time is almost over. We are about to close, why don't you come again tomorrow."

When Yu Shenghan heard this, he said loudly: "I haven't had enough fun yet. Why don't I close my meal? Are you afraid that I can't afford it?"

As he said that, his right hand trembled into his arms, and after fumbled for a while, he slapped his hand on the table. He saw a ingot of silver embedded in the table. The waiter shivered after seeing this.

Then he heard Yu Shenghan shouting, "Hurry up and serve me with wine."

The waiter smiled and said, "Okay, okay, please wait a moment, I'll get you some wine."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the shopkeeper, leaving Yu Shenghan alone here drinking bitter wine.

It can be seen that Yu Shenghan is obviously very decadent at this time, of course he can see from his appearance.

At this time, Yu Shenghan looked at least 10 or 20 years old. The handsome young man who was originally twenty-five or six years old turned into a middle-aged uncle in a blink of an eye.

The lower half of the left sleeve of the top was hanging empty to one side, because his left hand and forearm had disappeared.

All of this reveals that something extremely tragic happened to him.
Chapter completed!