Above the black and white city, Zhang Yuanqing's whole body was stiff, physically stiff. Except for his brain, his limbs could not move at all.

The pressure from the superior was like a mountain pressing down on his shoulders, and his muscles were covered with cold sweat like a flood.

I have a secret blessing, how can Lingtuo lock me? He came out of the old alley, did he know the existence of the seed? Lingtuo can't monitor me all night, most of my actions are carried out in secret, he can't observe from the river of fate.

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and angry. Although he was unwilling, Lingtuo's appearance here and accurate location of him during his night tour meant that he had been working for Lingtuo all this time.

He had never underestimated the Lord of the Moon, but the power of this demigod was beyond his imagination.

Not only did he work hard for several days to get nothing, but he was also humiliated by the other party. The face that covered the sky slowly said, "I didn't take you seriously at first, especially after the Taiyin Origin Fragment was removed from your character card, you have lost your value."

"But you just kept jumping up and down, entering my field of vision several times. I suddenly discovered that you have many secrets, secrets other than being the heir of the Demon Lord."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing, who was far away in Songhai, picked up the Eight-foot Mirror without hesitation and removed the clone. However, the huge face in the sky still existed in the gray world, and the removal failed.

His clone was hidden and the Eight-foot Mirror could not be undone.

A chill rose from the soles of Zhang Yuanqing's feet, and the Taiyin power like black smoke climbed up his ankles, calves, and waist. Zhang Yuanqing, who was unable to move, had pupils trembling with unprecedented anxiety.

He already understood what Lingtuo wanted to do, Soul Devourer!

Under the pressure of the demigod, he could not do anything, including committing suicide, and could only watch himself being enveloped by the "black smoke".

Suddenly, the black smoke that enveloped Zhang Yuanqing's body dissipated, and Lingtuo's exclamation came from the air, "This clone clearly has soul fluctuations, but it cannot be swallowed."

Zhang Yuanqing was also stunned and then surprised. The body and soul copied by the Eight-foot Mirror were not real. Since they were not real souls, they could not be devoured.

Yes, creating souls is the authority of the Taiyin Realm, and the Eight-foot Mirror is obviously not a prop for the Night Wandering God profession.

Its ability to replicate souls and bodies most likely comes from the profession of musician, because the materials used to forge it were found by Xu Fu at the bottom of the Changsheng Bu Lao Tan in Takamagahara.

"Musician profession!" Lingtuo quickly recognized the characteristics of the clone, and a turntable the size of a round table flew out from the face condensed with black smoke.

The turntable is half white and half red, and you can't tell what it is made of.

It was aimed at Zhang Yuanqing from a distance, and the disk was spinning rapidly. Zhang Yuanqing felt that the world around him began to spin along with the disk, and his brain also started to spin along with the disk. All thoughts and ideas were thrown out of his brain.

"Oh no, he wants to hypnotize me." Zhang Yuanqing's consciousness gradually became dim and the despair in his heart surged like a tide.

If Lingtuo knew his life story, his grandparents would also be in trouble. Even if he had his uncle's protection, the whole family would be hunted down to the ends of the earth.

The most critical thing for Lingtuo is the ability to deploy the power of Taiyin. Once the other party knows his secrets, it is equivalent to handing the cards to the enemy. Any future actions will be within Lingtuo's expectations.

When all your planning methods are uncovered, the Lord of Taiyin will be able to deduce your future clearly.

I was hidden...

My uncle couldn't find me, and his mind was getting more and more confused...

Zhang Yuanqing's heart, with its intermittent thoughts, sank deeper and deeper into the dark abyss. Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound was heard in the silent secret world.

Zhang Yuanqing's body was like a broken mirror, full of cracks. The next second, his body disappeared in front of Lingtuo.

Songhai,

Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting at the desk at his grandmother's house, let out a breath of air as if relieved of a heavy burden, and then looked at the Eight-foot Mirror that was split in half beside him with a look of pain on his face.

Although the clone is maintained secretly, what exists in the clone is the Eight-foot Mirror instead of the soul. As long as the prop is destroyed, the clone will naturally dissipate. It's a pity to waste such a prop of dominant quality.

Now is not the time to feel sorry for the props. Zhang Yuanqing quickly picked up his phone and called Zhao Chenghuang. After a few seconds of ringing, the call was connected and Zhao's voice came through, "What's up?"

"Let's first check whether your grandfather is dead or not?" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice.

"What?" Zhao Chenghuang was shocked.

"If he's not dead, ask him to go to the basement and see if the thing is still there." Zhang Yuanqing said and hung up the phone waiting for a reply.

About five minutes later, Zhao Chenghuang called back, and his voice was solemn and urgent: "The seeds are gone, what happened?"

The seeds were indeed gone. Zhang Yuanqing had expected this, but he still felt a strong sense of anger and frustration: "It's Lingtuo."

So he told Mr. Zhao Chang everything about his recent efforts and what happened today.

The other end of the phone fell into a long silence. After a while, Zhao Chang sighed and said, "It's fate, Yuanshi Tianzun. Although Lingtuo is not the master of the stars, he can practice both the moon and the stars. If he has a magic tool with stargazing function, he may be the best stargazer under the stars."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately thought of the Daluo Star Plate. The stars and the moon can indeed be cultivated together. There is no conflict between the two. It's just that there is only one peak existence.

With Lingtuo's status being compatible with the star cultivation, and supplemented by a rule-based item in the star field, or a high-quality dominating item, the ordinary Taiming blessing may not be able to deceive him.

However, if he could have calculated my layout and moved in advance, he could have used his strength to bury the Lord of the Return of the Dead when he hunted down the Southern School Wu Lao that day.

Why bother?

Well, if there hadn't been the threat from Master Chunyang, I would have probably left after finding out the information about Tongzhou Society, and I wouldn't have thought about the value of the "intelligence". There would have been no need for Lingtuo to scare me and get to the bottom of the relics of Miao Fengling.

Therefore, Lingtuo did not destroy Return of the Dead in the process of hunting down Chang Lao of the Southern School. He wanted to use my hand to dig out the seeds of the Second Wind Chime.

The priority of the seed is higher than that of the return of the dead.