Mei Man Sword Fairy

Chapter 8 Hammer?Eat my soul-controlling technique!

"Old friend, is that you?" A bald man in the outskirts of New York looked at the night sky and muttered to himself.

Somewhere, Lao Wan, who was wearing a helmet and watching TV, sneezed. He rubbed his nose, "He wouldn't think I did it, would he? I only manipulate magnetism. Do I need so much metal to eat?"

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For several days in a row, a series of mysterious thefts from several steel factories near New York quickly dominated the media, with TV rebroadcasts, newspaper serials, and heated discussions on the Internet.

Facing the reporter's interview, the police swore that the NYPD would catch the thief and bring him to justice.

Ling Ling just smiled and said nothing.

Inside the body, the shape of the sword shadow is becoming more and more stable, and even the lines on the sword body can be roughly seen.

He decided to stop, temporarily.

Now that the limelight is too strong, it's time to avoid it. In case some superhero appears to squat him specifically, his current invisibility can be easily cracked by those superhumans. A superhero who can really practice by himself, do you think Ling Ling should be killed or not?
In order to prevent himself from becoming too black, Ling Ling decided to give himself a vacation first.

Today is Friday, and it is also the first time for him to stay in school safely. It is impossible to attend lectures. He sleeps on the table incognito, and the lecturers are all paper puppets.

After class, Ms. Pegg was already waiting outside the school on time.

On the way home, Ling Ling secretly hid a folded talisman in the car.

When he was about to get home, Peg asked: "Zero, there is a banquet later, are you interested in going to see it together?"

"banquet?"

"That's right, a banquet hosted by an entrepreneur, but it's not formal. Maybe many people will bring their children. You don't have to be afraid of being bored."

Ling Ling secretly rolled his eyes, shook his head and said, "No, I prefer to stay at home."

"Okay." Pegg nodded, "Mr. Hammer's villa is not far away, and I won't go home too late."

Ling Ling's eyes moved, "Hammer?"

"Well, Justin Hammer, the owner of Hammer Industries, like Stark Industries, focuses on weapons research and development. Although Hammer Industries is much worse than Stark Industries, it is also stronger than many companies. Why, interested Yet?"

Ling Ling shook his head, "No, I'm not interested."

Lowering his head, he smiled cryptically.

After sending Ling Ling home, Pegg ordered a sumptuous takeaway dinner for him, while she herself was busy making up and changing clothes to attend the banquet.

Before leaving, she asked: "Zero, I'll be back soon, call me anytime if you need anything."

"Don't worry, Ms. Pegg, stay safe."

After sending Peg away, Ling Ling turned his head, pasted the invisibility talisman and floating talisman, jumped down from the window, and waited beside the white Maserati.

After a while, Pegg appeared, and the moment she got into the car, Ling Ling also fell on the roof.

The car started, and Ling Ling stood firmly on the roof.

Half an hour later, the car was parked outside a villa, and someone greeted him and took Peg's key to help park the car.

Ling Ling followed Peg closely.

Led by a lady with an excellent figure, Peg entered the hall. The lights inside were bright, and the band on the side was playing soothing classical music. Many well-dressed elite men and women gathered together in groups holding wine glasses. .

Peg's arrival did not cause any changes. Although her securities company is not small, it still pales in comparison to the people present.

Ms. Pegg then seemed to see an acquaintance, and she quickly became involved.

Ling Ling floated in the air, watching these people's performance and yawning.

Fortunately, the host of the banquet appeared soon.

When Justin Hammer arrived in a light gray suit, everyone turned around and paid attention.

"It's a great pleasure for everyone to come to this banquet. As the chairman of Hammer Industries, I am deeply honored." Hammer stood on the stage, smiling and talking, with a sassy expression that made his glasses look like they were always on In reflective.

Such an informal banquet does not have a clear theme, but it cannot be said that it is meaningless.

With such a banquet, Justin Hammer is equivalent to sharing his network with everyone. At the banquet, many people will know more partners.

And he, while creating opportunities for others, can also gain deeper friendship from others.

After the banquet officially started, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

After Hanmer stayed for a while, he made an excuse and left.

Ling Ling followed quickly.

After going upstairs, Hammer walked into a study.

Ling Ling floated directly over his head when he opened the door, which was just an inconspicuous breeze to Hanmer.

After closing the door, Hanmer loosened his tie. He came to the sofa, lit a cigar, and picked up the phone again.

"Let her come over."

Hearing this, Ling Ling, who was about to do something, floated up and waited again.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and a beautiful woman in cool clothes came with enchanting steps. After locking the door, she approached Hanmer with a coquettish smile, and then sat directly on his lap.

The two soon became dishonest.

Ling Ling's head was full of black lines.

He took out the stun talisman and made the two of them faint.

Moving the woman away from Justin Hammer, Ling Ling looked at Hammer and hesitated for half a second.

"Forget it, anyway, you're going to be cold in the end, if you succeed, maybe you can still live well."

Abandoning unnecessary thoughts, Ling Ling pointed his right hand together to form a sword, and the energy stored in the shadow of the sword in his body surged out.

When the fingertips touched the center of Hanmer's eyebrows, a faint black light appeared.

Compared with other spells, soul control is an out-and-out method of magic.

In the world of cultivating immortals, such spells are forbidden by the public. Even if you want to use it, you have to use it quietly. It is best to pray that no one will find out. Calling and beating rats crossing the street.

In the center of the eyebrows, there is the Zifu, which holds the god of innocence and true oneness.

The first step in Soul Control Technique is to invade the Purple Mansion.

Ling Ling quickly found Hammer's soul, which was a phantom exactly like his body.

Next, is the key to soul control: branding.

As long as a unique imprint is placed on the opponent's soul, unless the soul is scattered, otherwise even if the body dies, the soul is still at the mercy of the caster.

Ling Ling closed his eyes, the energy in the sword shadow went up all the way.

A moment later, his body shook, and a different kind of golden color suddenly rose from the black light on his right hand.

That is the soul energy from Ling Ling.

The sword finger moved quickly, and he clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was in great pain. After dozens of seconds, a round black gold mark floated in the air.

After completing these, Ling Ling's whole body was limp as if he had collapsed.

"You'd better pray to your God, too. I'm not responsible for being a fool."

After finishing speaking, Ling Ling formed a palm with his right hand, gently pushing the black gold mark forward.

The imprint easily integrated into Hanmer's brain, rushed into the Purple Mansion, and touched Hanmer's soul.

All of a sudden, the sound of sizzling sounded, like a branding iron scalding meat, Hanmer's soul trembled violently, and even his body trembled unconsciously.

Seeing that the black gold mark is getting weaker and weaker, there is still no sign of integrating into Hammer's soul.

Ling Ling narrowed his eyes, and put his palm directly on Han Mo's forehead, and the energy in the sword shadow rushed into the black gold mark like a floodgate.

The color of the imprint is bright, and it goes deeper into the soul.

A few minutes later, Jianying's energy was exhausted, and Ling Ling almost fell to the ground.

He supported the table while recovering, while waiting quietly.

Next, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

Hanmer's body trembled more and more frequently, and even his face began to turn black. Ling Ling's heart sank when he saw it.

This is a sign of failure.

Ling Ling shook his head and turned around to leave, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught the black golden light bursting out from the center of Han Mo's brow.

He stopped and continued to wait, only to see that the blackness on Hanmer's face gradually faded, and the shaking of his body became smaller and smaller until he completely stabilized.

Ling Ling almost held her breath.

A moment later, Justin Hammer opened his eyes, and the round black and gold marks in his pupils flashed away.

After perceiving that unusually obvious connection in his mind, Ling Ling breathed a sigh of relief and slowly smiled.

(End of this chapter)