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"Uncle Ying, what's wrong with Qin Feng?" Ling Qing'er asked with concern. At the very last moment, she finally revealed a smile that was like a flower. Ling Qing'er knew that Qin Feng treated her this way wasn't his original intention. This point was enough to make this girl feel good.

"I checked again and didn't find anything wrong, but I felt that something was wrong. Let me check again." Uncle Ying placed his hands on Qin Feng's head and carefully revealed his consciousness. One must know that the danger of doing this was great. If Qin Feng was careless, he would have become a complete fool.

"Huh?" Uncle Ying frowned as if he had discovered something. He let out a light cry and gently probed Qin Feng's mind, and indeed, there was an unremarkable black dot within his consciousness that seemed to overlap with his memories. If it wasn't for Uncle Ying's meticulousness and the fact that Qin Feng didn't hold anything back, he would have been able to see it, but this little black dot stuck tightly to an important part of Qin Feng's sea of consciousness and couldn't be separated.

"This is …" Uncle Ying had never seen anything like it before, so he couldn't tell if it was a bug or an impurities. At this time, the unconscious Qin Feng growled and said: "Ling Qing'Er, you go first. Ling Qing'Er, you go first!" Uncle Ying turned around and said to Ling Qing'er: "Escape first. Don't worry, Qin Feng will be fine."

Ling Qing'er looked at Qin Feng with grievance and slowly backed away. At this time, Qin Feng's expression slowly turned better as if he had finally been released from a burden. He lightly exhaled.

Shadowbolt frowned and asked, "Are you feeling better, Feng'er?"

"Uncle Ying, there's something in my spiritual sense." The first thing Qin Feng said was to tell everyone what he saw. After all, how could someone who had such a thing in their consciousness eat or sleep well?

"I saw it, but I don't know what it is. It's too close to the important part of your divine sense, so there's no way to open it." Shadowbolt sighed.

"It's an insect. I don't know when it entered, but logically speaking, there shouldn't be any junk within my sea of consciousness. If there was, my divine sense would have immediately rejected it. How could a bug have entered?" Qin Feng shook his slightly dizzy head and said softly.

"Worms?" A light flashed in Uncle Ying's eyes, and he said, "Don't move while I find an ancient book, I remember there are records of it." Qin Feng nodded when he heard this. Uncle Ying turned his head and warned him: "Remember, don't touch that bug yourself!" Qin Feng said lightly: "I know."

Qin Feng carefully recalled what he had experienced during this period of time. He didn't do anything abnormal like this before going to the Deep Sea Realm. Clearly, this was a matter for the Queen of Sleeping Sea, and the people and food he had come into contact with were only those few, so the Sleeping Sea Fishermen definitely wouldn't do it, and Sha Sheng definitely wouldn't. Qin Feng muttered in his heart, but he denied it. There were only Archaic Saints left, and Qin Feng felt a wave of discomfort. This was also the thing that Qin Feng didn't want to doubt the most.

and so on... Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something. Great Strength?! Qin Feng suddenly remembered that he had another experience before he left the continent when he reached the Deep Sea. It was the apocalyptic storm, and Qin Feng also came into contact with a person with great power — it was Sir Situ. However, Qin Feng was still a bit confused. Qin Feng still couldn't believe it. After all, Ling Qing'er had nothing to do with the world. Ling Qing'er? Ling? He remembered that the one thing that was entrusted to him by the person called Situ Gong was to seek revenge on the Ling family. However, that was the Ling family of the Upper Realm. That would be easy to explain.

"Found it, found it!" Uncle Shadow quickly walked in with a serious expression.

"Do you know what that is?" Qin Feng immediately asked. After all, he had a bug in his head, so no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't feel comfortable.

"It's the Gu, who have you been in contact with recently?" Shadowbolt frowned as he asked.

Qin Feng told Uncle Ying about his encounter in the apocalypse and his speculations. Uncle Ying sighed and said: "That's right, he just wanted to control you. Otherwise, why would he trust you so much?"

"Then what method is there to take out the Gu?" Qin Feng hurriedly asked.

"Listen to me first. It likes to live in a person's sea of consciousness and control their thoughts, but it can only do things based on the information left behind by the person who created the Gu. I think that the one called Situ Gong wanted to nurture you up and then go up to take revenge for his family, but it's a pity that Situ Gong did not consider that Ling Qing'er, who is of the same lineage as the Ling Family from the Upper Realm, was among them, and discovered this scheme too early. " Shadowuncle said.

"Then how can I take it out?" Qin Feng asked anxiously.

"According to the records, there are only two methods." Shadowgale sighed as he spoke.

"Uncle Ying, quickly tell us!" Qin Feng was also anxious when he heard this. After all, this concerned his and Ling Qing'er's future.

"One is that you have a higher cultivation base than the Gu giver, but after hearing you say that Situ is from the upper realm, his cultivation will definitely not be low. When you go to the upper realm, he will probably have a new countermeasure, so this method is not feasible." Shadowbolt shook his head.

"And the other way?" Qin Feng asked unwillingly.

"The other one is even more outrageous, possession. "This …" Uncle Shadow was also speaking lazily. The art of possession was simply ridiculous. Possession was bound to lead to divine retribution! This was something that everyone knew. Could it be that after possession was done, the divine lightning would fly away like dust?

Qin Feng lay heavily on the stone slab and sighed. He thought to himself: "Am I really going to be someone else's puppet?" What was the use of cultivating like this? I might as well just die, otherwise, if my cultivation becomes more powerful, I will have to injure the innocent. " A heavy aura of death came from Qin Feng's body. Uncle Ying jumped in fright, but found that Qin Feng had shut off his senses and was no longer in contact with the outside world.

"This kid won't do. I don't believe there are only these two ways!" Shadowgale stomped his feet in frustration and left to find his good friend.

At this time, Qin Feng's body started to have two strange colors. If no one was there, he would definitely be shocked. One was a thorough operation like white jade, and the other was a deep purplish red with a thick and heavy feeling. Qin Feng's mind spun erratically, as if they were blending and rejecting each other.