"Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you."

Zhang Jinyang was blindfolded; the only thing that was tough about him was his mouth.

Of course I won't kill him or torture him.

Shang Yanting extended a puppet thread towards him, piercing directly into his sea of ​​consciousness from the back of his neck. A moment later, Zhang Jinyang's eyes became vacant.

"How did you cultivate demonic arts?"

"Because of hand seals."

Zhang Jinyang, who had just refused to speak, gave a blank reply.

This story begins a month ago, when he had just finished discussing the Dao with a friend from Huanglong Academy. He casually mentioned that a certain Dharma seal had recently become widely circulated.

It can refresh the mind and increase one's cultivation level dramatically.

It did have some effect at first, but the downsides soon followed. After the initial surge, each cultivation session resulted in a decrease in cultivation level instead of an increase.

Just when he was suffering day and night over his cultivation, a mysterious person in his dream told him how to start cultivating again and improve his cultivation.

Each success lured him deeper into the abyss, until the mysterious figure in his dream revealed his true intentions, telling him that he was now practicing a new method of demonic cultivation, and that if he did not continue, his cultivation in this life would come to an end.

"So that's why you started practicing demonic cultivation?"

After hearing his story, Jia Xitong felt that it was somewhat of a scam.

"No."

Zhang Jinyang, under the control of the puppet threads, answered truthfully.

Upon learning of this, he immediately halted his subsequent cultivation, as he had been stagnant at the mid-stage of Martial Grandmaster for many years. Moreover, even if the demonic cultivator claimed so, he wouldn't completely believe it.

But the fellow disciples from Qing Shuang Peak returned.

Despite their mediocre talents, they encountered extraordinary opportunities, their cultivation progressed rapidly, and they possessed rare treasures. Furthermore, Lü Yun's visit to Jin Yang Peak that day, criticizing his way of doing things and repeatedly saying that the future belonged to the young and that one day he would step down and give way to the more capable, stimulated his already fragile nerves.

Coupled with the constant seduction by that eerie voice, he finally snapped.

Jia Xitong listened to the entire conversation from the side.

I feel a little sorry for him, but when I think about his past behavior, I also think he deserves it.

Jia Xitong is emotionally rich and extremely empathetic.

Shang Yanting, however, felt nothing.

"What kind of demonic art do you practice?"

"I have only mastered one technique, the Nightmare of the Mind Technique. This technique can control a person by injecting demonic energy into their sea of ​​consciousness."

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is a prestigious place for cultivators, and it is not easy to encounter unless one is close to it.

The reason Zhang Jinyang was able to control so many people at Shengdu Academy so easily was entirely because the people around him trusted him too much.

As Shang Yanting listened to his words, he quickly processed the information in his mind.

Martial cultivators can send people into the territory of demonic cultivators, and vice versa. They are clever; they know that academies like Dingtian and Yimeng are simply untouchable, so they chose martial arts academies in various small countries.

As Zhang Jinyang said, this technique was widely spread not only at Shengdu Academy but also at Huanglong Academy and other places.

It is unknown how many martial arts practitioners have been harmed by this technique, allowing demonic cultivators to control people like Zhang Jinyang from within.

The building didn't collapse, but its foundation was destroyed.

Shang Yanting looked at the raccoon in his arms, "You may be very busy these days."

"ah?"

The raccoon paused for a moment, then stared at him with its big, bright eyes.

“It’s definitely not just Holy Capital Academy that’s been infiltrated by demonic cultivators. Your Formless Brush has a remarkable effect on these demonic cultivators, so it would be most appropriate for you to go there.”

We've got a job!

Jia Xitong suddenly sat up straight. "Sure! It's my honor to help Weibao solve his problems."

Upon hearing this, Shang Yanting suppressed a laugh, "Where did you learn this glib tongue from?"

"It's just something I felt compelled to say."

Jia Xitong refused to admit that she was just using sweet talk. "Should I turn into human form? Although I'm cute as a raccoon, I'm not dignified enough."

They are not capable of serving as the mainstay of exorcism.

"……Can."

Shang Yanting nodded helplessly, then dragged the extra Zhang Jinyang out of the secret room and threw him to the cultivators guarding outside.

When he returned, Jia Xitong was already at the very back of the secret room.

Although the secret room has two rooms, front and back, there is no obvious partition, in other words, the function of shielding is not very good.

And that's how Shang Yanting saw Jia Xitong's buttocks.

Her skin was white and tender, her buttocks were slightly pink, and they were perky in a curve that made you want to squeeze and knead them.

His fingers twitched slightly.

"Dear host, I haven't changed my clothes yet, please don't peek!"

Jia Xitong was still struggling with her many outfits. Should she wear the golden yellow one or the pink one? Should she go for something sparkly or understated luxury?

"hurry up."

Shang Yanting urged them on from behind.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Girls shouldn't just pick and choose clothes carelessly.

Fifteen minutes later

She finally changed her clothes.

It was a very proper martial arts robe, almost the same color as the one Shang Yanting was wearing. It looked understated, but in reality, Shang Yanting had personally selected the fabric and workmanship!

Very expensive!

"good."

Jia Xitong nodded slightly, quite satisfied with her current outfit! She wiggled smugly a couple of times, then rushed up to Shang Yanting and gave him a quick kiss.

"It's been so long since I've seen you, I miss you so much!"

Shang Yanting didn't say anything, because he knew that Xi Tong's longing and passion only lasted for the first fifteen minutes of their meeting.

After kissing and hugging, they just disappeared.

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