Return to the Noble Family, Eight Brothers Exclusively Dote On Me

Xiao Xi is a pitiful little girl who was abandoned. She could only survive by scavenging tr*sh and living in a shack.

One day, a distinguished and aloof CEO, with red eyes, said: “You are m...

Chapter 85 The Puppet Master Makes a Difference (1/2)

This was Xiaoxi forcibly activating the Soul Searching Technique.

In the book of talisman formations left by her master, "Shangqing Lu," it is said that this formation is rather insidious and should not be used unless absolutely necessary.

Because those who are subjected to the Soul-Searching Inducement will become mentally impaired.

This is equivalent to having many people's fates forcibly altered; it would be better to just kill one person directly.

But at this point, Xiaoxi had no choice but to use it.

If Zhan Bu Li is forcibly interrogated, not only will more trouble arise, but Zhan Bu Li also possesses evil magic, a secret art of Southeast Asia that differs from the cultivation system of China.

Not knowing what kind of losses Zhanbu Li would cause next, Xiaoxi made a decisive move and used the Soul-Chasing Spell.

However, Xiaoxi had to change her plan. At worst, she could save more Chinese people in the Golden Triangle to avoid the backlash from the Soul Searching Technique.

At this moment, Zhanbu Li immediately bled from all seven orifices and fell into a coma.

A moment later, his wooden, emotionless voice rang out.

It turns out that the Li family did indeed kidnap eight researchers on the border between Laos and China.

It was made by Zhanbu Li's elder brother, Chabei Li, who had always wanted to gain his father's appreciation.

The old man, Mo Bali, knew that his eldest son was capable, but the woman he loved most in his life was his aunt, and the son he had with his aunt, Zhan Buli, was the apple of his eye.

Because of their unusual relationship and being born to close relatives, Zhanbu Li was the most talented at learning the family's evil arts.

Unfortunately, Zhanbu Li was playful and not very skilled.

A few days ago, the eldest son, Cha Bei Li, received a message from the United States.

At a military base in South China, China, a missile designed by researchers had its data tampered with, causing it to deviate from its original trajectory and explode across the border with Laos.

Chinese researchers secretly went to the site for investigation.

They were kidnapped by Cha Bei Li, who was already prepared there.

This was a big deal that Chabe Lee made privately with the United States, and then he attributed the credit to his father.

Let my father know who is capable of succeeding him.

Li, carrying the American documents, meticulously recorded the list of Chinese researchers and the location of the American base at the Golden Triangle, and then handed the document to his father.

The elderly father, Mo Ba Li, has always sided with the United States.

To prevent their rivals from stealing information, the Zhang family hid the document deep inside.

The old man originally didn't want Zhan Buli to know about this, but Zhan Buli had planted a spy among his elder brother and leaked the news.

It turns out the list wasn't on the computer; no wonder Lin Yang couldn't find it.

Xiao Xi's Soul-Searching Technique was truly powerful; in less than half an hour, they obtained very important information.

At this moment, Moba Li had become a soulless shell, lying on the floor in only shorts, looking dazed.

So how can I get that document?

After discussing it for a while, Xiaoxi picked up the landline phone in the cabin.

Today is the 14th of the Burmese calendar, and tomorrow is the 15th. Moba Lishe is in a small building near the temple, which is convenient for tomorrow's Buddhist worship day.

Before going to bed, Mo Bali spoke on the phone with his fifth son, which put his mind at ease, at least his son was still at home.

He pays attention to health and goes to bed early and gets up early.

What he didn't know was that Xiaoxi's puppet hand had already been placed under his pillow before him.

The puppet still retained Xiao Xi's divine consciousness. Even though it was far away from Xiao Xi and could not be controlled for the time being, its will was strong, and it still resolutely carried out the mission.

A sudden, urgent phone call woke Moba Li.

He angrily retorted, "Didn't I tell you not to call me after I go to sleep, no matter how important the matter is?"

He suddenly realized: if there's a phone call, it must be something extremely important.

This is a phone number with six zeros displayed on the caller ID.

Moba Li answered the phone, and his fifth son's voice came from the other end.

"Father...save me, I've been tied up by Mao Qiangzhang."

"What?"

Moba Li suddenly stood up from the bed.

Just then, his most trusted old servant was banging on the door from the outside.

"Master, Master! Something terrible has happened! Young Master Moba Li has gone missing!"

"Everyone who came to the manor to visit the young master today is dead in the river in front of the small building."