Salt woman and white lotus

Yingxiao and Fengmang had disagreements, and finally broke up.

Feng Mang returned to the room and continued to study the puppet disciple.After a while, he suddenly felt drowsy and couldn't help yawning a few times.

what happened?With his state, how could he feel so tired?

Feng Mang looked at the puppet parts on the ground, knowing that the puppet probably had some hidden special ability.He was almost sure that the piece of puppet wire that was pulled off by him was deliberately exposed by someone.Perhaps in the eyes of the person who helped him, he was capable of solving these small problems.

He really was just a little sleepy.But the puppet is definitely not limited to this...

Thinking of this, Feng Mang closed his eyes for a while.

No!can not sleep……

But really sleepy.Just for a moment...a quarter of an hour, no, just a quarter of an hour...

Feng Mang yawned again, and managed to find a more comfortable position and lay down on the spot.

After half an hour.

Feng Mang left the room, ready to go out for a stroll.When closing the door, he subconsciously added two curses on the door, thought for a moment, and replaced the curse with a tracking spell.

The red-tasseled spear that never left his body, the seemingly ordinary but mysterious Subu robe, the unconcealable aura that is like the embodiment of fighting spirit... Fengmang touched his weapon with his backhand.

To be honest, this gun is pretty heavy.He stretched himself, moving his muscles and bones casually.

"I'm going out to investigate again." The monk at the opposite door had already returned, and was sitting at the door with his baby in his arms, eating fruit while the wind was blowing.Seeing Fengmang turned to look at him, he raised the fruit basket in his hand and said in greeting, "Have a taste of two?"

"No, thank you." He responded with a smile.

Members with sharp blades will clean up the damaged organs in these corridors.Ying Xiao not only smashed the institutions here, but the people with sharp blades have already infiltrated into the Fenghua Sect, no one there will find that there is a lack of institutions in the sect.

Ying Xiao has been lurking here for a month, and at least [-]% of the organs used for surveillance in Fenghua Sect have been dealt with by Jianjian in this way.

"Next...it's time to find some catalysts to get him to act faster."

He searched for it, found the communication talisman with Chi Zhongying, and contacted her about the puppet.

"I have found a puppet disciple of Feng Huazong here, which may become a new breakthrough. This puppet is very strange, and it may be able to test out the specific identity of the man in black."

He didn't care who the man in black was, what he really cared about was the man behind the mechanism.

He made an appointment with Chi Zhongying, and he found a place to take out the fully restored puppet disciple from the storage space.

The current puppet disciple still maintains the orders and abilities left to him by the original master, but he will also act according to Feng Mang's instructions.

He has roughly verified it.

Chi Zhongying quickly arrived at Fengmang's place.Feng Mang was also a little nervous for a while, but nothing happened.

——It seems that the person in front of him is not the mastermind behind the scenes.His prediction was right.

"I didn't expect that your investigation made new progress so quickly." Chi Zhongying gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

"It's just luck, who would have thought that Feng Huazong's puppet mechanism technique has reached the point where it is almost fake." Feng Mang patted the puppet disciple next to him.

The puppet disciple showed an extremely bright smile very sensibly. He imitated Chi Zhongying and gave a thumbs up, and responded in a very proud tone: "I am lifelike!"

Chi Zhongying: "..."

Fine.fine.

Chi Zhongying: "I also found something. I went to briefly investigate the internal orders of Feng Huazong. Someone from the upper echelon issued a secret order to order some disciples to delay the investigation time."

Feng Mang nodded.

"Aren't you surprised?" As if he already knew about it.

"A little guesswork."

"If you have a guess, don't tell me! I have spent a lot of time investigating this."

"It's just a guess. After all, it hasn't been confirmed. I dare not talk nonsense. Wouldn't it be good if you confirmed it now?"

Chi Zhongying affirmed thoughtfully: "Indeed. Without strict logic chain reasoning, guessing is unreliable, and may be very misleading."

She scratched her head, "Don't mention this, did Yingxiao look for you?"

Feng Mang smiled wryly, and said: "He came to look for him. This guy is quite difficult."

"Then you promised him?"

"How could it be! That's the leader of Sharp Blade. It's hard to say how credible what he said."

But Chi Zhongying explained for Yingxiao: "What he said should be quite credible, at least when talking to me, I can feel that there is no malice in him, and he was in a state of being unreserved at that time."

Chi Zhongying actually noticed a hint of malice, but that was before she bumped into Yingxiao, and the next instant it disappeared, and the instant malice was like an illusion.

But it shouldn't matter if you say it or not.

The two dragged the puppet disciple to find a remote corner for questioning.Fengmang originally wanted to take Chi Zhongying to his residence, but Chi Zhongying insisted that there was an ominous atmosphere in his room, as if someone had been peeping, and he was not advised to go back.

"Yingxiao had already cleaned up the place when he went there, and there must be no surveillance agency now."

"Do you trust Yingxiao that much? It's hard to say whether he is a good person or not."

Feng Mang was speechless.

Fortunately, there are many unoccupied corners in Fenghuazong, so Fengmang found a place where there was no monitoring by mechanism beasts, and talked with Chi Zhongying about what happened before, and then interrogated the puppets together.

"Who is your master?"

"It's Master."

"Who is the master?"

"A master is a master."

"What's your master's name?"

"Master's name is Master." The puppet began to talk about Che Jilu.

Chi Zhongying was so troubled that she grinned: "No nesting dolls!" Why are these puppets so troublesome?

After asking for a while, the puppet disciple couldn't say anything.Even if the program that manipulated his actions was modified and the prohibition on speaking was eliminated, he still couldn't say anything.

This is probably just a puppet disciple of the lowest level.

"Take us to your master's residence in Feng Huazong."

This time, the puppet finally agreed.Feng Mang divided Chi Zhongying's aura of concealing breath, and the two secretly followed the puppet around the sect several times, and finally entered the suzerain's residence.

Fengqi Palace has a large courtyard, but there are few people in the courtyard.Not long after the puppet entered the door, he found the spirit gathering array by himself, and went in without moving.There are two other puppets on standby in the formation, without the permission of the master, they seldom move.

Chi Zhongying went to investigate the traces of spiritual power here, and finally came to the conclusion: "There are almost no traces of monks living here."

Fengmang worked for a long time to untie the gathering spirit formation, and when he heard Chi Zhongying's investigation results, he speeded up his movements in silence, took out the other two puppets from the formation, and skillfully disassembled and reassembled them. all.

Until he found a certain institution.

"What's wrong?" Chi Zhongying, who was watching him dismantle the puppet, saw him stop, knowing that he had discovered something.

"Look at the production habits of this mechanism. This is the same kind of mechanism beast as those responsible for monitoring the contestants."

He explained: "Even if it is just the most common non-spiritual mechanism, the artificer will leave some traces of his own production in the process of making it. For example, the usual type of mechanism and the combination of parts, these are the most common of.

"And the maker of these puppets is a genius of the organization. For some shady purposes, he erased many traces of his own making. It's a pity that some things will still leave traces no matter how they are erased.

"Look." He held up a part and slowly turned his wrist against the light.The light glides over the parts, revealing the marks of grinding on the metal parts.

"This polishing method is unique to him."

Chi Zhongying stared at the part for a long while, but couldn't see how such a small part could reveal any polishing techniques, so she asked a question that she was more concerned about: "Then do you recognize who the maker is?"

Fengmang froze, put the parts back as if nothing had happened, and said in a strange tone: "I didn't recognize it."

Chi Zhongying patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "At least this is a big progress, and we have gained a lot from this trip."

"Indeed." He nodded happily, installed the puppet, and put it back in the spirit gathering array.

"Speaking of which, I forgot to ask, when did you learn mechanism skills? I thought you only liked the kind of head-to-head combat."

"Am I just a barbarian who can only fight in your heart?" Feng Mang asked jokingly.

"Where is it? Your Excellency is the rising star of Meizu. Of course, it is all-round development, the beauty of the country, and the trouble of beauty..."

After teasing, Chi Zhongying immediately covered her head and ran a few steps aside.It stands to reason that Feng Mang would definitely catch up and knock her on the head at this time.

Even if you don't knock, you will definitely complain: "You're making fun of me again!"

But Feng Mang just stayed where he was thoughtfully, and didn't take what Chi Zhongying said to heart at all.

Chi Zhongying suspected that he didn't hear what she said at all.

What's up with him?

Chi Zhongying frowned secretly. She sensed a familiar hatred, suppressed it repeatedly, and mixed many emotions.She didn't ask for a while, so he took the topic away, and there was no suitable time to speak.

Leaving Fengqi Palace, Feng Mang suddenly suggested: "It's getting late, let's investigate here today."

Chi Zhongying: "?" Take a closer look at what time it is now. It's just past noon. Does that mean it's not early?

However, Feng Mang has already left involuntarily.

Chi Zhongying was suspicious.The Fengmang just now seemed to be full of weirdness everywhere, although he did have the aura of Fengmang, but...

Is that really Feng Mang who became a confidant with her?

They also had a lot of contacts, and Feng Mang looked very strange just now.

Chi Zhongying subconsciously wanted to contact Baiyan, and was about to send a message when she opened her network, when she suddenly remembered what Baiyan told her earlier, hoping that she would get some exercise and not rely on her help to complete the disappearance case.

There is also the hexagram of Qianjun.He calculated from the hexagrams that Fengmang is not in danger of life in the near future.

Should be fine, right?

After much deliberation, Chi Zhongying was still worried.She quickly followed Feng Mang's whereabouts.

After they left Fengqi Palace, they canceled the hidden charm. She followed Fengmang's spiritual power all the way to find him, and she should be able to follow him soon.

At least ask where his inexplicable hatred comes from.The chaotic emotions are really disturbing, and Chi Zhongying can at least explain it to him.If something really happened, Bai Yan and the others would not really stand by and watch.

Chi Zhongying searched all the way, but unfortunately had to stop halfway.

——That breath suddenly stopped!

Suddenly, the alarm bells rang in her heart, she took out the communication talisman and tried to contact Feng Mang, but time passed, after all, she did not get a response from the other side.

problem occurs!Chi Zhongying didn't hesitate anymore, taking the elixir temporarily increased her recovery speed, and the spiritual power spread out from her as the core like a spider's web, and spread throughout the entire Fenghua sect in an instant.

She spent a lot of spiritual power and used her spiritual sense to find people, but to her surprise, she actually detected Feng Mang's existence—he stayed in his room well.

The black hand behind the scenes did not capture him.

the other side.

"Fengmang" was tied up like a crab by the immortal rope, and was dragged all the way by someone in his hand.

The man didn't know what was inserted into his body, he could only feel the strange aura released from the cold wedge in his back, and then made him unable to move.

If he hadn't been prepared and kept his mind clear, he might have fallen into a coma at this moment.He secretly urged the secret method.

"came back?"

He heard another voice from this cave.

"Well, this person should be a good experiment." The person holding him said with a smile in his voice, and walked towards the source of the sound, "I think I'm almost done. Bai Mian hasn't come back for a long time, but I really Can't wait any longer."

"Didn't you make an appointment with him for a thousand years? It's far from a thousand years. Sooner or later, he will give you Qi Hao's production method..."

"I can't wait any longer."

"Feng Mang" was thrown onto a mechanism platform, and he was restrained by the mechanism that operated automatically, and his weapon and armor were stripped off.

He smelled the faint, seemingly invisible blood, and immediately understood what the mottled black on the stage was.

Looking up, he finally saw the appearance of that person.

——It’s Fengyou.

Similar modus operandi, same organ trace.This is the person.

"Shuo Gang, I said, don't get in the way. You and I are the only ones in this world, so why care about the life and death of ants?"

Not far away, Shuo Gang smiled playfully, placed his qin across his cross-legged knees, and gently plucked the strings with his fingers.The long hair like a waterfall hangs down behind his back, winding down his body, spreading all over the floor.

The song of pure heart sounded in the empty cave.

"Don't you care about your Feng Huazong?" Shuo Gang asked as if chatting.

"Fenghua Sect was originally established by me to pursue the way of mechanism. Now I can touch the supreme technique of mechanism puppet immediately. Of course it should make some contributions for me. What's more, I didn't put all the people who investigated it together. And caught it? When the research is completed and kill them, who will find out that I did it?"

"Aren't you afraid of being besieged and killed?"

Feng You snorted when he heard the words, "Aren't you very clear? To you and me, living a boring life is far more terrifying than death. Manipulating people's hearts and seeking the way are all just a whim."

So, is it necessary to use other people's lives to feed their desires?

Ying Xiao lay on the mechanism platform, only felt that her heart was bleeding, and a kind of powerlessness emerged from her soul.Playing with people's hearts and despising life, such a person will not regret it even to death.

He had known for a long time that the sect he regarded as a writer was destroyed by members of the Fenghua Sect, and he sought revenge from the Fenghua Sect several times, but he did not expect that the instigator who was sheltered did what he did on the spur of the moment.

"Why don't you go to Baiyan? She must have a way to contact Baimian..."

"I want to figure it out myself now."

"Still angry."

"If Yun Wuque hadn't destroyed my research results back then, the mechanism puppets I made would definitely be better."

Feng You tore off the collar of the experimental subject, and the knife sharply cut open his throat and limbs, wrists and ankles, and blood flowed out.

"The Cangyun Sect and the Extreme Blood Sect left me with good ideas for improvement. If the Jade Talisman hadn't been destroyed..."

"It turns out that the sect that was exterminated at that time was also created by you."

"Of course." Feng You said with a smile, "If you use a few tricks, those sects will fight among themselves. Speaking of which, there is a special sect, which is small in scale but has many masters and is very united. What is it called? ?”

Ying Xiao quietly listened to his own blood gradually wet the organs, and listened to Feng You's words, a sliver of hope absurdly grew in his heart.

It's a pity that the person finally said lightly: "Forget it, I don't remember clearly."

At this moment, Yingxiao's long-prepared secret method finally took effect.

The wedges, celestial cables, and organs that bound the body were all turned into illusions by him.

Ying Xiao's hands also turned into phantoms, solidified from the phantom in an instant into two long knives, and slashed to Feng You's body!

Feng You couldn't dodge the silent attack like a ghost, and he fell backwards in embarrassment after the knife slashed firmly.

Ying Xiao didn't hide his monstrous hatred any more, stood on the organ platform and looked down at Feng You who had fallen to the ground, pointed at him with the tip of the knife, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Not far away, Shuo Gangqing's notes on strings quietly changed the score of Qingxin Song, urging the two to play more crazy.

"Feng You, look." He murmured gloatingly, "It's not a good habit to underestimate the enemy. If you die and don't repent, the retribution will come soon?"