The Evolution History of Elegant Bloodlines

Lian Qi had imagined the possible reaction of the hunter in front of him, but was taken aback by Xie Ze's play, and then a hint of amusedness suddenly appeared in his heart.

He didn't try to hide his emotions, and Xie Ze also noticed the smile in his eyes, and his face suddenly turned black as if painted with ink.

"Did you understand what I just said?" Xie Ze's voice was very cold, "I would like to add that due to the uncontrollable nature of mental power, the Hunter Union will not bear any responsibility for any accidents that occur during the processing. "

He finally put his eyes on Lian Qi again, his eyes were as deep as ever.

"Understood." Lian Qi suddenly lost interest and said perfunctorily.

His attitude made Xie Ze feel angry.

"Do you really know what I'm going to do?" He didn't believe that the monster in front of him also had excellent camouflage ability in terms of mental power.

"Or do you think you're—safe?"

"What are you confident about? I'm just a little star," Lian Qi said slowly, "Of course I know what Mr. Hunter is going to do, isn't it about erasing memories?"

"If you want to clear it up, hurry up. It's getting late. I have something to do later."

No matter how you look at it, the smile on Lian Qi's face is somewhat ironic.

It is true that not all blood races are able to maintain a perfect camouflage under the invasion of a powerful hunter in terms of mental strength, but what is the saying, "Skills have specialization"?Most of his talent points were added to the spiritual level, especially good at camouflage and assassination, even if he let go of his mental power and let this hunter investigate, he couldn't find any traces.

Then again, if he focused on physical training, maybe he wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries when he first fought this hunter.

Xie Ze realized from Lian Qi's attitude that he was relying on something.

He has never seen such a monster, who has a nearly perfect disguise, but wants to mix with humans. If he can hide among the monsters, no hunter will be able to find him.

Coupled with cultivation and devouring the same kind, within a few years, the power of this monster will grow exponentially.

"Aren't you starting yet? Mr. Hunter?" Lian Qi's patience was exhausted.

"Then let's start." Xie Ze came back from his thoughts and said lightly.

He was still sitting on the stool three meters away from Lian Qi, his body was straight and upright, like a pine tree in a tree, but Lian Qi felt that he was more like a scarecrow, the one with a deadpan expression and no movement.

The hunter's pure spiritual power filled the entire room without warning.

Bathed in an atmosphere completely opposite to his power, Lian Qi didn't feel too uncomfortable, but a little novel, this hunter's power is very pure, and his own power is also pure dark power.

Such two kinds of power are mixed together, and apart from the fierce repulsion, there is actually a vague trend of fusion.

Xie Ze skillfully used the mental power, first scattered it out of the body, waited for the aggressive power in it to dissipate, and then condensed the mental power outside the body into bundles to invade other people's brains.

A few years ago, he had done this kind of aftermath work for a while, and he had seen all kinds of human reactions, some were unbelievable, some were so crazy that they ran away that they had to knock him out, and some people reacted to it. Such things have a strong interest and even beg them not to remember clearly...

Yet no one has ever been like this—

Leisurely.

Very leisurely.

In fact, Lian Qi doesn't just look leisurely, he is already leisurely from the inside out.

He relaxed his mood, adjusted his breathing slowly, and felt as relaxed as if he was in his own home.

Xie Ze condensed the scattered mental power in the room into a bunch, and then directly invaded Lian Qi's brain.

Did not feel any resistance.

The cunning monster in front of him generously opened up his spirit, allowing the natural enemy to enter.

Lian Qi felt an aggressive mental force entering his mental sea, he relaxed his mind, and then started to pretend.

The talent at the spiritual level allows him to manipulate the spiritual power freely, and the blood race immerses the real spiritual power and hides it under the disguise.

And on top of the disguise, there are false memories he carefully created.

When invading mental power to modify memory, you need to find the memory you want to clear through memory reading, and then use external mental power to erase specific fragments.

Lian Qi generously displayed the memory fragments he had pretended, so generously that Xie Ze's mental strength entered, and he saw the memory sent to the door without any effort, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

It's like he knows that the audience is full of vegetables and radishes, but he still wants to complete his performance.

Xie Ze looked around in Lian Qi's mind but couldn't find any flaws in the disguise, he was surprised but also more dignified.

For hunters, enemies with strong spiritual power are often the most dangerous.

Lian Qi waited impatiently for Xie Ze's mental power to slowly circle around in his mind, and then wiped out his pretended memories like smashing a can.

Lian Qi snorted twice in his heart.

The carpet search still had no results, and the black-haired vampire felt that the hunter's mental power was about to withdraw from his mind.

Before he could relax, a sudden change occurred.

Perhaps it was because Xie Ze's spiritual power stayed in his mind for too long, and a small strand of Lian Qi's own spiritual power was tempted, and a strand of it quietly emerged.

The spiritual power of the two blended together in an instant.

It was as if fireworks had exploded in my mind, a vast expanse of whiteness, a shuddering pleasure spread to my limbs, and my fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.

Xie Ze's domineering mental power is like a hunter who has caught the prey, forcefully inserting this strand of mental power, as if trying to chew it into pieces.

Fortunately, this ray of mental power is so tiny that the hunter can't perceive anything from it.

However, this feeling is enough for Lian Qi to remember deeply.

He held back the moan that was about to blurt out, quickly cut off the control over his body, pulled out his mental power, and turned into a little Apiao looking down from the air.

And his body fell on the bed because he lost control.

Xie Ze also came back to his senses at this time, and took back the intruding mental power.

He was obviously also affected. He sat on the chair and closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them.

The moment he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of complexity in his eyes.

Afterwards, he walked to the side of Lian Qi's body and bent down.

A Piao Lian Qi, who was floating in the air, was stunned, and Piao Jin wanted to see what else this hunter wanted to do.

Generally speaking, after the memory is cleared, some people will appear in a coma. Shouldn't the thing to do at this time be to send them to where they should go?

He saw Xie Ze stretch out his hand to cover his forehead, and the hunter's mental power invaded again along the palm of his hand.

Lian Qi had withdrawn his mental power, no matter how much he probed, there would be no results. After a few times, Xie Ze gave up this plan.

Lian Qi in mid-air was slightly relieved.

Anyone who sees their body being manipulated will not be happy.

Then, Lian Qi found out that he underestimated this hunter.

Xie Ze put his two hands into the back of Lian Qi's neck and the bends of his legs, picked him up in a standard princess hug, and walked out of the house.

and many more!

You stop!

Lian Qi was stunned.

Shouldn't Qin Congyan be contacted at this time to send him back?When did the hunter's service become so considerate? !

Of course Xie Ze couldn't hear what he said. In fact, after the overserved hunter went downstairs, he even bypassed the living room where Qin Congyan was.

He left the villa through the back door, walked around to the garage, and put Lian Qi in the passenger seat.

He even sent the seat belt for him personally.

The body that lost its mental control lay there without intuition, without the smile and words of the past, it looked so fragile that people dare not touch it.

Xie Ze got into the driver's seat and drove away.

Along the way, Ah Piao and even Qi squatted in the back seat of the car, staring at Xie Ze with gloomy eyes, maybe his eyes were too resentful, Xie Ze even turned his head feeling a little bit during the process.

Unfortunately, of course nothing can be seen.

The vehicle drove for a while, until the roadside scenery became more and more familiar, and Lian Qi realized that Xie Ze was actually driving in the direction of his villa.

But it's not surprising to know where he lives. This hunter probably doesn't know how many times he has investigated him.

At noon, there were not many people on the road, the vehicle smoothly arrived at the villa where Lian Qi lived, and then stopped.

Xie Ze didn't slow down, but stepped on the brake straightly.

Lian Qi's body rushed forward due to inertia, was restrained by the safety belt, and fell back heavily.

... What a hatred.

Xie Ze's fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, his fingertips were so strong that they were even bluish white.

His whole body seemed to be tense, the veins on his arms were criss-crossed, and his expression was extremely cold.

"Lian Qi."

Xie Ze read the name slowly, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

He suddenly leaned half over, clasped his hands on both sides of Lian Qi, forming a posture like a hug.

He pressed close to Lian Qi's ear, and the hot air he exhaled infected the body.

"You'd better keep pretending like this." Xie Ze's voice sounded, deep and magnetic.

His facial expression was far from pleasant, somber as to drip water.

He whispered softly like a lover, but the words he said were as sharp as knives.

Then his fingers lightly brushed Lian Qi's forehead, inputting a trace of spiritual energy according to the usual method of waking up a comatose person.

A Piaolianqi got into the body in good time and regained control over the body.

On the seat, the sleepy young man with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes.

Xie Ze's actions have not changed.

Lian Qi looked at the face in front of him, blinked his eyes, and asked softly: "What's wrong with me?"

There was even a bit of hoarseness in the voice, and a bit of bewilderment in the expression, which showed the confusion and confusion of the descendants of memory eradication to the extreme.

Xie Ze stared at him for a few seconds, then slowly let go of his hand and returned to the driver's seat.

"When you went downstairs, you fell and hit your head. I sent you back."

Lian Qi: "...I hit my head?"

Xie Ze nodded: "I suggest you go to the hospital in the afternoon to see if there is any problem. After all, the brain is an important organ, and it would be bad if it hurts something."

He was talking nonsense seriously.

Lian Qi felt that he had a deeper understanding of hunters.

He hated this group of people more and more.

Really.