Apart from that thing, everything else looked almost too normal.
Although all the items used to build the house were extremely rare, there were surprisingly few valuables in his house. The most valuable items were a few ancient books and fragments in his study.
Moreover, it probably wasn't even an ancient book to him; it was an old book that was at least three thousand years old, and he might have just bought it casually at a bookstall when he was young.
Having lived with him until now, it has transformed into an expensive ancient book.
Ji Mo Fan pursed his lips and returned to the doorway.
Ji Yuze and Xiao Jin were sitting head to head under the tree roots, fast asleep.
After throwing them into the illusion array, Ji Mofan left them alone. He placed Xiao Jin at the array's core and retrieved his memories from it to create the illusion.
As for what Ji Yuze will glean from it, that's up to fate.
He's not involved in the situation, and he can't control it.
However, as time slips away, regardless of what can be gleaned from it, there is no time to waste now.
With a swift stroke of the Snow Embracing Sword, the spiritual energy runes surrounding them were torn apart, and the illusionary formation was naturally broken.
Ji Yuze looked as if he had been pulled out of the water. When he opened his eyes, they were wide open like a goldfish. He seemed to be choking for a long time, and then suddenly started breathing very loudly.
Cold sweat poured down his face, his hair clung to his cheeks, and his clothes were almost soaked through.
Ji Yuze usually pays great attention to his image. The term "pretty boy" used by the Crimson Snow Saintess was not unfounded. He is indeed good-looking, and he deliberately poses and dresses up, putting on a full face of his appearance.
But now, only half of the five points remain.
This look was so unbearable that Ji Mofan turned his gaze away and focused on Xiao Jin, who was still keeping her eyes closed.
For cultivators, illusionary formations are merely harmless traps, at most affecting their temperament.
However, for mortals without spiritual power, illusionary formations can almost take half their lives, and in severe cases, they might even be killed outright.
It's better than directly using methods like soul-searching techniques to extract memories, but it's not much better.
After a few pills were fed to him, Xiao Jin's deathly pale complexion was finally somewhat restored. A light sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his body temperature returned to normal.
Although he hasn't woken up, at least he's not dead.
Even if Xiao Jin might have done something shady for the Supreme Venerable, he cannot die before he is formally tried.
At the very least, we can't die at the hands of Ji Mo Fan.
After settling Xiao Jin in and returning the jade pendant he had taken from Xiao Jin to its rightful owner, Ji Mo Fan finally had time to look at Ji Yu Ze, who was panting heavily like an exhausted ox.
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