Then the other party nodded quite seriously, as if affirming his own conclusion.

Of course, Lin Mengya won't admit it, and she is full of wariness about the rich money.

Seeing the other party, although she doesn't play cards according to common sense, she won't be careless.

People who can use that strange means will never be simple.

"Gee, it seems that I'm going to lose today."

The man muttered something dissatisfied. Then he looked up and looked at Lin Mengya several times.

"But it wouldn't hurt if I could take you away. You're better than the people I've met before, but that's all."

The man's face suddenly sank, and his elegant temperament suddenly changed, as if his whole body was full of cold breath.

The guards came forward silently and protected her behind.

But Lin Mengya has a hunch.

This is a match between the manager and the manager.

Although there was only one person on the other side, I'm afraid the people in the yard could not cope with the person in front of her except herself.

The noble man drew a bamboo flute from his sleeve again.

It is totally different from the ordinary bamboo flute. The one in the other party's hand is carved like blood jade.

He put it on his lips and somehow added a bit of weird beauty to the noble man's face.

The next moment, the flute sounded.

Lin Mengya suddenly felt a little trance, as if she had been taken to another place in a moment.

Vaguely, she seemed to see some bloody visions.

At this time, a weak current in the brain directly woke her up.

She breathed heavily, but she didn't know that her collar had been wet with sweat just now.

What a powerful means!

Lin Mengya took a few breaths to counteract the dizziness she had just brought to herself.

She reacted quickly. After all, there was little medicine, but others didn't have such good luck as him.

The guards who had protected her before were all pale and frowned, but their eyes were a little lax.

They are carrying it with their strong willpower.

But the hand holding the weapon is getting tighter and tighter, and the veins on the hand and neck burst. I'm afraid they will fall into a crazy illusion before long.

Lin Mengya straightened up and looked at the initiator.

At a glance, she was also startled.

I thought the other party would take the opportunity to make trouble, but I didn't expect that the man's situation looked much more serious than her.

She was right. The flute was indeed made of blood jade, but the "blood" was not a natural color, but was infected by blood the day after tomorrow.

The corners of the noble man's mouth kept bleeding, and on the back of the man's hands and face, there were blood red cobwebs spreading.

"This is blood sound killing?"

Lin Mengya just looked at it and couldn't help but feel frightened and jump out of this idea.

In the chapter of "sound" in the five decisions of mental skill, in addition to mentioning some knowledge related to mental skill, we will also list some usage of "heresy".

Some are just the whims of editors, but others are vicious things that can take people's lives.

Blood sound killing is one of them.

Originally, the "sound" in mind skill was induced through human hearing.

But if the caster is not kind, it's hard. "Sound" has become a weapon to kill.

Xueyinsha is one of them.

The caster will use some means, usually his own blood, or other factors related to blood, darkness and terror to guide the person in the art.

In this way, the person in the art will fall into the nightmare woven by the other party, either scared to death, or confused because of too much fear.

Now noble men use it more powerful.

He is using his own pain to drag everyone into the abyss of hell.

The sound will convey the pain of the caster.

The more painful he is, the more uncomfortable he is. Then these emotions will be magnified a thousand times and a hundred times, hidden in the sound art and transmitted to those people.

No one's heart is completely half painful, and so is she.

Therefore, blood sound killing is the most terrible.

Because those who planted phonology destroyed themselves.

Mixed with the sound of bloody and painful flute, it finally stopped.

Those guards have been a little unsustainable.

They tried to control themselves, but the eyes they looked at each other's companions had been mixed with a few fierce lights.

"Come on, don't suppress yourself any more. As long as you cut down the enemy in front of you, you can make up for all the regrets in this life."

The rich man's mouth was still red with blood. His words were vicious and fierce.

He looked defiantly at Lin Mengya.

Although he was also curious about why the woman didn't use her own voice killing technique.

But it doesn't matter.

No one can resist his voice killing, and this woman will be killed by her own people in the nightmare created by reality.

Isn't that more interesting?

Xiaoyao in the system has been analyzing the solution of this sound killing technique.

But this is much more difficult than before.

"Master, according to the records in the book, this kind of sound killing technique can not be forcibly cracked, nor can it be interfered with by other sound sources. Otherwise, it is likely to cause emotional instability in Zhongshu, and finally directly collapse and go crazy!"

Lin Mengya bit her teeth and returned to the room for the first time.

"What if I put them all down with poison?"

"I don't suggest that they are now trapped in their own demons, and they are now very firm in their consciousness.

A small amount of overpowering drugs may not work, but if they are used too much, they will also cause irreversible damage to their bodies. "

"So we can only hide, can't we?"

Lin Mengya had just bolted the door when she heard the fighting outside.

She didn't think they were too weak.

On the contrary, they are good enough to persist in hell like torture for so long.

But outside, the rich man didn't feel enough, and even continued to play the flute.

Compared with the last strange melody, the sound is more intense this time.

Even Lin Mengya couldn't help feeling that Qi and blood surged up, not to mention the outside, and the fight became more intense.

Through the crack in the door, Lin Mengya could only see the mess outside.

From time to time, she could hear the sarcasm of rich men.

"Hahaha, good fight! Only by killing all the enemies in front of you, you can make up for your regret and never suffer from nightmares again!"

What should I do?

Lin Mengya forced herself to calm down.

There is no way to crack the blood sound killing technique recorded in the book.

But when she did not know how many times she forced herself to read the "sound" article, she suddenly noticed a sentence.

Supplemented by sound technology, people's heart is the foundation.

This is what mental skill has always emphasized. No matter how powerful the methods recorded in mental skill are, you can't wantonly play with and manipulate people's hearts.

Compared with mental skill, the human heart is the most powerful.

The reason why the guards outside fall into chaos is that they have a psychological shadow that they can't let go, can't put aside and can't give up.

If she wants to break the sound killing technique, the most important thing is to rely on them!

"Sound killing, sound killing! This sound killing technique can not only make people fall into frenzy, but also disturb other five senses. It seems that now, we can only break the sound with sound!"

Then she was a little annoyed.

Although the five decisions are aimed at people's five senses, namely vision, hearing, taste, smell and touch, she is not good at it because the contact time is too short and the conditions are limited.

Before, she was lucky to succeed several times because of tricks.

But now, even if she has a way to disturb each other's sound killing, she herself is a skillful woman and can't make bricks without rice.

She is not very good at musical instruments, and there is nothing she can use now.

The most depressing thing for her is that her voice is broken. It's lucky to be able to speak. Don't think about anything else.

For a time, I was pregnant with Lin Mengya.

"Well, master, I have an immature idea."

In the system, the small drug suddenly opened weakly.

"Say something and fart!" She said angrily.

After hesitating for a while, Xiaoyao said hesitantly, "according to the master's meaning, it is necessary to play some happy and exciting music to stimulate the fighting spirit of those people, right?"

"Well, it's not too bad. Unfortunately, there are no conditions now. It's useless to know."

However, Xiaoyao was silent, and then a burst of familiar music flashed in Lin Mengya's mind.

"This is not --"

"Master, I think that although this music is a little special, it does meet your requirements, so I think we can have a try."

Lin Mengya's face was almost blue.

She pinched her eyebrows. She always felt as if she had been cheated.

"It seems that there is no other way now. We can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

But before that, she needs something else to prepare.

The fighting in the yard continues.

Although under the catalysis of rich men several times, those guards have almost lost their reason.

But the little remaining reason still blocked their last bottom line.

Rich men are not in a hurry.

The tighter they collapse now, the harder they will rebound and the heavier they will start once they completely lose their mind.

Once a woman worked hard to support her in order not to hurt her family.

But the next moment, she killed all her family and even killed her husband alive.

Ha ha, ha ha, he could not help trembling with joy at the thought of such a wonderful scene.

Man, he always thinks he can be a mantis. He's really naive and stupid.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

There was a sudden knock in the room.

The rich man narrowed his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously.

Oh, how clever he thought he was, but he was just a slightly smarter fool.

But what he didn't notice was that a smell of medicine that would make people feel refreshed quietly seeped out of the doo