Villain [Rebirth]

"Reverse soul formation?" Jiang Ciyan wondered, "Why have I never heard of this kind of formation?"

"This is a forbidden technique." Jiang Cifeng told his sister: "It should not be possible to use it in Yueyan Mountain."

Song Qi told Nangong Qingzhou: "I saw a hallucination, but it was like a very real dream. I dreamed of many people, so it must not have stepped into the reverse soul array."

Nangong Qingzhou asked Song Qi: "You are young, but you still know this kind of forbidden technique?"

Song Qi was startled, and regretted that he had answered the call.

He really shouldn't know about the sorcery of the soul-reversing formation, but he said that he had already said it, and it was inconvenient to cover it up, so he explained: "I heard a monk talk about it before, and I remember him saying that after stepping into the soul-reversing formation, , although I can't distinguish the false reality, most of the things I see in the formation are scary monsters and ghosts, but what I see are some people I have seen recently, not only Young Master Duan, but also Feng Huigu The two Wardens, and my mother."

Nangong Qingzhou shook his head: "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other thing. The reason why most of the phantoms attacking the victim's soul in the soul-reversing array are monsters is because monsters have no fixed appearance and are not easy for victims to see through the environment. In fact ,The soul-reversing formation that has been cultivated to the extreme can transform into illusions of real people, think about it carefully, do you only remember their outlines and certain parts when recalling the phantoms you see in the formation?"

Song Qi thought about it carefully, and was suddenly horrified.

That's right, he only remembered the distant silhouettes of the two guardians, the body shapes and clothes colors of his mother and Duan Qingliu. As for the parts, there was only one of the guardians with a big beard and Duan Qingliu's dark green eyes.

Nangong Qingzhou continued: "No matter how powerful the reverse soul formation is, it is impossible to completely create an illusion that is indistinguishable from a real person. The part of the illusion that you remember is just supplemented from your own memory after you recognize the outline of the opponent. The appearance and characteristics of the other party are exactly the same as in your memory, so no matter whether the illusion is made to resemble the real person, you will not be able to see through it."

Song Qi's scalp was numb, and he murmured: "How...how could someone be able to practice the Reversing Soul Formation to this level?"

Jiang Cifeng asked Nangong Qingzhou: "As far as I know, even if the illusion of a real person is created in the reverse soul formation, it is the illusion of someone familiar to the caster, but in the illusion seen by Junior Brother Song, there are not only brothers Duan and Feng Huigu. Even his mother. How can a person who manipulates magic know so well about the family of a Kunmen disciple, Junior Brother Song? This person has worked so hard to infiltrate Yueyan Mountain, and his target should be Liuyue Qizi, or even my father. From what you said, it seems that the formation was specially used for Junior Brother Song. With this level of cultivation, it is easy to kill Junior Brother Song, so why waste your cultivation to create such an illusion?"

Nangong Qingzhou squinted at Song Qi: "Then I have to ask you, little junior brother, what is your life experience, is there anyone among the elders who has provoked people from the Xuanye sect? Or...that evil devil has other plans for you. "

Duan Qingliu understood what he heard, and then he calmed down a little. In this way, the reason why the people behind him created his illusion should not be aimed at him to provoke the relationship between Jiang Duan and his family. It is not easy to arouse the suspicion of the victim.

Jiang Cifeng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, he turned his head to look at the silly little brother, and joked: "The elder has offended a lot of people."

Song Qi was covered in cold sweat.

He originally thought that he would be able to avoid catastrophe by escaping the siege of the Duan family and patiently seeking the trust of the Jiang family in this life, but he didn't expect that there was a terrifying and unpredictable force hidden behind him.

Is it for the dragon too?

Someone from the Xuan Ye faction?

Those demon cultivators?

In the previous life, Song Qi entered Zitong Peak to avoid being chased by Jiang Duan's family. The group of demon cultivators from Xuanye thought that Song Qi was really a murderous devil, so they took him in without any scruples, and later helped him Withstood the siege of Xianmen several times.

Those demon cultivators couldn't beat the flying dragon's mind, because they knew that only the blood of the dragon master could control the flying dragon.

If it's not someone from the Xuanye faction, who could it be?

Who knew the outline of his mother?I also know that his mother likes apricot-colored skirts and shirts.

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be the ghost of the Song family?

The clansmen disappeared without a trace overnight, maybe it was not due to the conspiracy of the Duan family, but because the Song family had an inner ghost?

The inner ghost who has seen his mother's summer sleep, and even knows what he likes, is likely to be someone from Longyin Manor.

More than familiar with mother's preferences?This person... this person knows Song Qi himself like the back of his hand, and the illusion last night created his greatest fear and deepest yearning.

Song Qi was firstly afraid that the Duan family would recognize him, and secondly, he was afraid that he would be caught stealing the token of controlling the dragon, and the thing he was most looking forward to was to see his mother again.

The man knew his mind like the back of his hand.

Song Qi only felt that there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes around him, watching him all the time, and he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

And Song Qi couldn't even deduce what kind of plot this person had.

"Brother Xuanrui?" Seeing the beads of sweat on Song Qi's face gathered on his chin, Jiang Ciyan comforted him distressedly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Song Qi came back to his senses, and nodded to Jiang Ciyan with a wry smile: "Thank you."

"I'm afraid you can't protect it." Nangong Qingzhou poured cold water and never looked at the occasion: "The imprint on his body is very heavy. I am afraid that after staying in the reverse soul formation for more than three hours, the soul body must have suffered a lot of tears, so be careful. Being manipulated by the performer, hurry back to the door and chant scriptures to concentrate."

Jiang Ciyan said in shock: "Brother Xuanrui was injured? Where?!"

Duan Qingliu comforted Miss Jiang's family: "It's not a trauma, don't worry."

Jiang Cifeng glanced sideways at his junior brother, then turned his head to look at Nangong Qingzhou: "Help our junior brother refine two bottles of pills to restore his soul and body."

"Joke!" Nangong Qingzhou flicked his sleeves with a glare, and turned to ignore Jiang Cifeng: "If I hadn't lost to you, I wouldn't have come to Yueyan Island. Why should I treat your disciples for you? Don't let me interfere. Destiny."

Jiang Cifeng turned to look at Jiang Ciyan, closed the door and let his sister go: "Ciyan."

Jiang Ciyan immediately understood what his brother meant, and turned towards Nangong Qingzhou, his nose began to vibrate: "Mmmmmmmmm..."

"Stop messing around!" Nangong Qingzhou was in a hurry: "It's useless to cry! I'm looking for someone for you, and I've already violated the clan precepts, how can I make the same mistake again and again!"

Jiang Ciyan walked around in front of him and shook his arm coquettishly: "Brother Qingzhou~"

Nangong Qingzhou immediately turned his face away from the little girl, but when he saw Jiang Cifeng head-on, he also imitated his younger sister, with his head tilted and coquettish: "Brother Qingzhou~"

Nangong Qingzhou's ferocious face gradually turned red, and finally he couldn't hold back a wry smile, shook his head and sighed: "You brat..."

A group of people went up the mountain together, and when they reached the fork in the road, Song Qi had to go back to Kunmen, stopped, and quietly patted Jiang Cifeng's arm.

Jiang Cifeng looked back at him, seeing that he seemed to have something to say, so he followed him to the side of the tree.

Song Qi lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Cifeng apologetically: "I'm sorry, I know that apologizing won't help. After I was woken up under the tree today, I can't calm down. Sometimes I think about What to do, but uncontrollably make another move, like crazy. I thought it was because I saw my mother and couldn't control myself, but now I feel that maybe that mysterious person wants me to do this."

Jiang Cifeng: "How?"

Song Qi: "It hurts you."

"The elder looked so cute and pitiful in front of me just now, so the mysterious person asked you to pretend?" Jiang Cifeng raised his head and looked away, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "I was deceived."

Song Qi blushed and her heart beat faster for no reason.

What does Jiang mean by this?Is it to blame or to forgive?

"I didn't lie to you." Song Qi looked at Jiang sincerely, and just about to say something, Jiang suddenly looked down at him with dissatisfaction.

Song Qi's mind suddenly became confused, his eyes are very good.

This is too difficult, looking at Jiang Mou is like looking directly at the sun, Song Qi doesn't know what he is talking about: "I am very well-behaved and pitiful."

Jiang smiled.

Only then did Song Qi realize that he had said something stupid.

His face was so hot that he was about to catch fire, Song Qi had to commit suicide now, or kill the southern gentleman to silence his words.

"Elder, you have no airs today." Jiang Cifeng had a smirk on his face.

Song Qi was extremely depressed. A gentleman in the south must have magic in his eyes, which can instantly make him stupid. It was like this when he was a child.

"Go back and rest well, don't go out for the next few days." Jiang Cifeng restrained his smile and became serious: "I will urge Nangong Qingzhou to practice the pill quickly."

Song Qi opened his eyes wide and stared at Jiang Mou: "Jiang...Jiang Cifeng?"

The little elder started calling him by his first name again, Jiang Cifeng had no choice but to laugh at himself: "The disciple is here, what is the elder's order?"

"Why are you so nice to me?" Song Qi looked expectant, he wanted to hear Jiang say, "Because I recognized you a long time ago, Song Qi."

But no.

"The elders and the younger are orderly, and respecting the elders is a matter of course."

"I'm serious." Song Qi's eyes were full of eagerness and anticipation.

Jiang Cifeng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyes to look blankly at his junior brother: "Your eyes are very similar to a little idiot I've seen before."

Song Qi: "..."

small what?You think it over before you talk!A little fool is not as good as a little fat man!

"That's it?" Song Qi was a little disappointed: "That...little idiot, do you have a good relationship with you?"

Jiang Cifeng fell silent, lowered his eyes, and the picture of the little fat man holding the demon king's arm flashed in his mind——

"I'm going to be with the demon king!"

"Jiang is a fake hero!"

"Jiang doesn't want to play with me at all!"

……

Jiang Cifeng smiled bitterly, and replied in a low voice: "The relationship is very bad, very bad."

Song Qi was stunned: "Why is it so bad! Then...then why are you helping me?"

"How can there be so many reasons?" Jiang Cifeng complained: "Why do you love to get to the bottom of things like my mother, a man, just do it, think so much?"

Song Qi: "..."

Jiang Cifeng took a deep breath, cleared that "vicious little fat man" from his mind, raised his eyes and asked his junior brother: "Do you miss your mother? Go back and have a look after your injury heals."

Song Qi was taken aback, caught off guard that his nose was sore.

He hasn't thought about the fact that his mother is an illusion, but now that Jiang Mou mentions it, the previous ecstasy seems to be emptied all of a sudden.

Jiang Cifeng saw the tears running across the face of the younger brother, and was surprised: "What are you doing? Why are you still crying!"

Song Qi hurriedly lowered her head and wiped away her tears indiscriminately, but when she thought of her mother's call in the illusion, she couldn't control her tears.

It's been a long time, and no one calls him "little baby" anymore. It's been so long that he can't remember what it was like to be in his mother's arms, and he can't remember his father's helpless connivance.

He only remembered his father's disappointed face and the sound of "Nie Zi".

"I'm sorry." Song Qi desperately wiped away tears: "My mother has passed away for a long time... I was still fooled, I'm sorry... My mother is gone long ago..."

Suddenly, a hand went around his neck to caress the back of his head, pressing him to a reassuring shoulder.

Jiang's disgusted voice came from above his head: "Hurry up and finish crying, don't let people see you."

Song Qi collapsed all of a sudden, originally he couldn't stop his tears, but now he couldn't stop crying.

The rose-colored sunset penetrated the gaps in the leaves, and the stars fell on the two teenagers who were clinging to each other.

It was better to cry and wet Jiang's shoulder. Song Qi felt more comfortable, but still closed her eyes and leaned against Jiang comfortably.

Jiang's low voice came from above his head again: "By the way, I heard that you are my sworn brother?"

Song Qi opened her eyes suddenly in comfort: "Oh?"