God level funny comparison system

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

Although it was almost autumn, Jiangcheng was like spring all the year round. Even at this time, it was very hot, and the sun was already shining golden at eight o'clock.

"Uh...it hurts..."

In a villa on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, Liu Yueqing rubbed her head and got up from the ground.

Last night, shortly after Zhang Long left, she woke up, but before she had time to think about it, she felt dizzy for a while, and then passed out on the ground.

"What happened?" Taking a deep breath, she wrinkled her nose slightly, staring at the ground in front of her and muttering.

Then, she saw her clothes full of rips, and suddenly, the memories of last night emerged one after another.

First, I waited for Zhang Long at the gate of the Women's College, then met Zhang Long and the other three students of Kewu University, and then...

"hiss……"

Liu Yueqing took a deep breath, remembering the scene of fighting with Zhang Long last night, this kid turned out to be a master of secrets.

Thinking of this, she frowned slightly, and a hint of embarrassment floated in her beautiful eyes. She was obviously a master, but she pretended to be a waste to give herself that kind of thing before, what was the meaning behind it.

Generally, those who have such amazing talents are not extremely arrogant, and feel that he is the most powerful in the world, but this Zhang Long is lucky, he obviously has such amazing talents, but he still wants to pretend to be a waste to fool himself, I made myself really think that he was a waste, and I was ashamed of him.

"What a freak!" Taking a deep breath, Liu Yueqing cursed again, then struggled to get up and sat on the sofa.

The memory in my mind continued to play out.

Afterwards, Zhang Long seemed to follow her back to the villa, and then, she performed phantom puppetry on Zhang Long...

"Dangdang!"

Thinking of this, the teacup that Liu Yueqing just picked up suddenly fell on the table, and the tea in it was scattered on the carpet under the coffee table.

She was completely stunned on the sofa, her eyes filled with deep horror.

In the end what happened?Once the Phantom God Puppet Technique is used, combined with the Phantom God Powder, the opponent will become his own puppet, but now, why is he the one who fainted on the ground?
unless……

"Damn it..."

Liu Yueqing was frightened by her guess, then she hurriedly lowered her head, glanced around, and finally concentrated her eyes on the teacup that fell on the coffee table. The tea in the teacup had already cooled completely, and it was faintly green. She smelled it carefully. , There is also a faint, intoxicating fragrance.

This is the smell of Huan Shen San, that is to say, those amazing memories she had just now did not come from a dream, but actually happened.

She really drugged Zhang Long with Huan Shen San, and used the Huan Shen puppet technique, but what happened?Why was he the one who fainted?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Liu Yueqing began to shake her head slowly, the fear in her beautiful eyes was even more frightening than seeing her master, as if a person was suddenly thrown into a random graveyard in the middle of the night.

"It's impossible for him to backfire on the puppet technique. How could his spiritual power be stronger than mine? I'm a disciple of the Dark God Sect!"

Her chest heaved violently, and it was difficult for her to murmur confidently, but in her mind, the memories of those scenes kept destroying the luck in her heart.

She completely remembered that when she performed the phantom puppet technique on Zhang Long, she received extremely strong resistance from Zhang Long at first, and then, Zhang Long's mental power suddenly soared, as if the originally slack mental power suddenly condensed Like the tide, it sucked back into her altar like a tide.

"Plop." Liu Yueqing's nervous and upright delicate body suddenly collapsed on the sofa, and the last hope in her heart was shattered.

I was really backlashed by Zhang Long.

She knew very well how terrible the consequences were. From then on, as long as Zhang Long wanted to, he could use his mental power to control her effortlessly at any time and let her do anything.

"How could this happen." Covering her face with her hand, Liu Yueqing cried, feeling that she had suffered a huge blow that she had never experienced before.

Stealing a chicken is not enough to steal a handful of rice. If Master finds out about it, then she...

And this is not the most important thing, she was even more horrified by Zhang Long's strength, how many unknown and amazing cards does this student in his early twenties have?
Master once said that this phantom puppet technique is a unique martial art of the Dark God Sect, and it is impossible for anyone outside to know about it. If you want to break the puppet technique, you can only do it if the other party has stronger spiritual power than the caster. It was realized, but it turned out to be resistance, and it was impossible to backfire.

But Zhang Long, so easily returned the puppet technique to himself, this alone was enough to cause Liu Yueqing to be in a state of confusion.

Thinking about Zhang Long's face, Liu Yueqing suddenly realized that she seemed to have touched an unimaginable terrifying existence.

Even her master didn't understand this method of backlash, but Liu Yueqing mentioned a few words when she was learning the puppet art of phantom gods, saying that the backlash method of this puppet art is extremely complicated, and the entire Dark God Sect may not be able to do so. Only the sect master who has never met will understand.

"call……"

Exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Liu Yueqing didn't dare to think about it anymore.

What is important now is how she should face Zhang Long, and whether Zhang Long will do anything terrible after controlling her.

Thinking of this, she quickly lowered her head and looked herself up and down again. Fortunately, although the clothes were torn, there were no signs of being tampered with.

"Damn Zhang Long, you're still a man." Closing her eyes, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After that, she leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, thinking about what to do next.

In fact, there is nothing to think about. Once you become someone else's puppet, the other party's spiritual imprint will be left in your soul. As long as the other party is willing, you can make the puppet do anything.

From the moment she became a puppet, Liu Yueqing was destined not to belong to herself, and she didn't even belong to the Dark God Sect. She only belonged to Zhang Long.

This point, Liu Yueqing is very clear, but it is difficult to accept.

Overnight, a student changed his life.

"Hehe..." After a long time, she suddenly smiled wryly, and tears fell down again.

It's useless to think about anything, the only thing I can do at this moment is to hope that my little master, who is a few years younger than me, can treat her puppet kindly...

……

"Damn, what's going on?"

Zhang Long had already separated from Xu Xianlong, and he was walking to his classroom.

Although Xu Xianlong and Zhang Long were in the same dormitory, they were not in the same department. Zhang Long lived in the dormitory late at the beginning, and the dormitory of the same department was already full, so he was arranged in another department.

As soon as he walked into the corridor of the teaching building, Zhang Long suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a cry of horror in his heart.

Just a moment ago, a very strange scene suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. He unexpectedly saw Liu Yueqing, this woman who was still wearing the rags from yesterday, was sitting on the sofa weeping slumpedly.

What was even more frightening was that Zhang Long could feel Liu Yueqing's thoughts very clearly, a kind of desolation that was almost desperate.

"Don't make a fuss, okay?" In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little girl raised her eyes to look at the picture above her head, and said lazily, "That Liu Yueqing is already your puppet, and she has your spiritual imprint in her consciousness, so any aggressive actions by her will be yours. Everyone will feel it.”

"Wow!" Zhang Long was stunned in the corridor, "So awesome?"

The little girl shrugged her shoulders, "Although this Phantom God Puppet Art is a sorcery, it is very powerful. There is no such weird martial art in the Zhijian system."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that this magical horse and dark god gate is really not an ordinary force." Zhang Long smashed his lips and said, and suddenly smiled evilly, feeling the only hope in Liu Yueqing's heart, and said with a smirk: " This Mei Chaofeng actually wants me to treat her better, go dreaming! Haha..."

All of a sudden, Zhang Long was in a good mood, and strode into the classroom.

"Boom!" Kicking open the door of the classroom, Zhang Long walked towards his seat with a happy face.

There were already quite a few students in the classroom, and the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on Zhang Long's face.

The difference is that the eyes of the students are less of the perverted playful look, but more of awe. Now Zhang Long's reputation has been shaken, and many people admire him just because he defeated Yan Chen in the Wulian Association The five bodies cast the ground, not to mention Zhang Long also sacrificed his life to save many girls.

Only a few small-minded people, in addition to a trace of suspicion in their eyes, still think that Zhang Long's sudden rise is due to some prohibited drugs, not his own strength.

Zhang Long didn't bother to pay attention to these things. There are many big people who are right and wrong. If you deal with them one by one, you will be exhausted. As long as the other party doesn't take the initiative to find fault, Zhang Long will only treat him as a scenery.

Sitting down on the chair, Zhang Long directly pulled out his pillow from the table and cabinet, and then wiped the table without a book with his sleeves, and the pillow fell down.

"Student Nuo Wan'er." Lying on the pillow, Zhang Long looked sideways at his deskmate Nuo Wan'er, and said seriously, "If it's the class teacher who comes in later, just wake me up, and forget it if it's another teacher."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Long closed his eyes.

Luo Shuang treats him differently today, and if there is no Luo Shuang, I don’t know how to settle the matter with the sophomore guys, and I owe the head teacher a favor, so I should give him some face, so Zhang Long wanted to let Nuo Wan'er reminded.

Unfortunately, Nuo Wan'er didn't seem to hear Zhang Long's words.