Chapter 36

Of course, in the case of a sense of resistance, forced hypnosis is relatively difficult.

But for Tu Wei's Jiang Yuanqing, there is no way to really take Gong Bogui.

It's just that it takes a little more effort than expected.

Jiang Yuanqing's pupil turns from black to gray, in which whirlpools are dense and rotating slowly.

At the same time, Gong Bogui felt relaxed in bed.

My nerves are too tight, he thought.

After another minute or two, Gong Bogui felt a surge of sleep.

He is like a lonely boat on the sea, and his consciousness floats and sinks with the ups and downs of the waves.

In a trance, Gong Bogui recalled his experience in the black prison and the danger he felt when he lay in bed. His heart could not help tightening.

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.

......

Hypnosis succeeded.

Jiang Yuanqing in the living room is locked with thick eyebrows.

Gong Bogui is very unusual.

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

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

I hope this person is really a hundred miles away, Jiang Yuanqing said, otherwise, he will personally kill a talented younger generation.

The key is that this person's body is flowing his beri blood!

Jiang Yuanqing patted his forehead impatiently. Then he opened Gong Bogui's bedroom door, turned into a dark shadow and hid into 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 his wine bottle and was sitting by the window, gazing at the scene of street lights flashing below.

Xiao Qingge is like a human ice sculpture. He neither practices martial arts as usual nor falls into meditation.

Mu Gu finished his prayer trembling, then went into the tea room relatively calmly, closed his eyes and waited for the water in the pot to boil.

Jiang Yuanqing is the third deacon of Songyue city. What he is doing cannot be concealed from Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian at least.

The reason why the other three would acquiesce in him doing so was that Gong Bogui's past experience made these four people speculate about his identity.

And this identity is very important to them.

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Wearing black pajamas and holding a short blade hidden in the quilt, Gong Bogui stood in front of the entrance of an ancient tomb.

Looking around, there is a slightly desolate Gobi.

Outside the tomb, several weeds with dusty leaves swayed gently in the dry cold wind, which was a little bleak.

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

He now knew clearly that he was in a dream.

The person who pulled him into this dream doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend. However, since he has come in, it doesn't hurt to see each other's intentions.

Gong Bogui sneered at himself. At least, this man respected me. Even if he wanted to kill me, at least let me die clearly

The tomb passage was dark and narrow, and there was no abnormality. Even some ordinary crossbows, arrows and rolling stones did not appear.

Rao is so, Gong Bogui is still vigilant against possible sudden attacks.

However, on such a smooth journey, Gong Bogui had come to the main tomb, walked around the coffin several times, and even opened the coffin to confirm that there was no problem with the body, and nothing had happened.

So did this man arrange a one night tour of the ancient tomb for me?

It's a little boring!

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

Those gold and silver vessels, copper tripods and other things are petrified sacrificial objects, which are common in ancient tombs.

However, this time, a landing copper mirror in the corner attracted Gong Bogui's attention.

He stood nearby and observed. His intuition told him that there might be something wrong with the bronze mirror.

Since joining the eighth place, Gong Bogui, who has been seriously studying relevant knowledge, naturally knows that in the tomb, it's best not to look in the mirror.

In particular, this bronze mirror looks out of place with other funerary objects in the tomb.

From previous observations, the owner of the tomb may not be a powerful person, but at least he is also a rich merchant. The tomb is almost full of gold, silver and jade, but this bronze mirror... Is it too shabby?

Of course, it is not ruled out that the bronze mirror is of special significance to the tomb owner, but this bronze mirror

Gong Bogui always felt that the bronze mirror was looking at herself.

Coldly, his eyes looked at himself with implicit expectation.

If this was a person, Gong Bogui even thought he might be licking his lips impatiently.

I don't know if it's psychological. It's clearly a closed tomb, but Gong Bogui seems to feel the cold breeze blowing gently.

He stepped back two steps.

But quietly, the exit behind him had disappeared.

Suddenly, Gong Bogui turned and looked to the right.

The right side is empty and there is nothing special.

He turned his head again, hesitating.

This man led me into a dream just to let me look in the mirror?

What's so special about this mirror?

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

On his right side, Jiang Yuanqing, who was hypnotized and invisible, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and just calmed his fast heartbeat.

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

Although he was not exposed, it was a shame for a novice at Zhaoyang level to almost feel himself!

Fortunately, it's just in a dream. No one will know it.

Jiang Yuanqing nodded darkly, and his blushing face immediately returned to normal.

In fact, after the hypnotic Palace Bogui, the dream woven by Jiang Yuanqing really originated from a tomb, and it still belongs to the tomb of the Baili family.

Gong Bogui's previous identification of the original owner had a certain degree of error.

For example, the hundred mile line written on that piece of paper is actually a job.

Do, do, seduce.

The owner of this tomb is one of them.

When he became an adult, he entered the spiritual way and became a heavenly dependant at the level of Tu Wei.

But he didn't want to join the eighth place or the big family.

Therefore, he is only a little-known wild dependents in his life.

After he realized that he could not advance, he contacted his family and said he was willing to be refined into a spirit tool.

Such a thing can't be seen in any way, and it can't be regarded as a just thing in any case.

However, in view of the grim future that the world will face, and in view of the fact that the No. 1 enemy of Baili's was the Youming sect based on the spiritual way, the clan leader of Baili at that time agreed to this matter.