On a moonlit night in early autumn, the moon is like a hook and the wind is slightly cool.

In the book "Modern History of Cultivation", inside the mountain prison of Dingfeng Sect, one of the four major sects.

Zhou Meng was tied up with cold chains. There were blood marks on his waist, wrists and ankles. The hole in his chest was still bleeding outwards.

The man in front of him was holding a thorn whip. The whip was bloody, and there was Zhou Meng's flesh on the barbs of the thorns.

"Senior Luo, I don't understand." Zhou Meng swallowed a mouthful of blood and looked at the majestic Luo Yong in front of him.

Zhou Meng and Luo Yong traveled to this book together to find the director of the Book Traveling Bureau who was trapped here. They had been fighting side by side, why did they suddenly turn against each other?

"You don't understand? Then I'll let you understand."

Luo Yong walked up to Zhou Meng with crazy steps, pinched Zhou Meng's chin, as if he was looking at an old enemy: "Childish. You are the best agent in the Chuan Shu Bureau, huh? But you can see other people's souls clearly.

, but I can’t see clearly the tolerance. The seedlings of the Chuan Shu Administration Bureau are really worse than the others."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Meng couldn't believe it. Ever since he joined the Shun Shu Management Bureau, Senior Luo had been taking care of him and taking care of him. Zhou Meng once secretly promised that he would work hard with Senior Luo to become a head catcher and a section chief...

"childish."

Luo Yong mocked Zhou Meng unscrupulously and looked at Zhou Meng's confused eyes with a winning smile, "Your parents were both killed when they arrested the illegal book-wearing people, leaving you alone. It's a pity that you are not lucky, Director.

You just arranged for me to take you. The rabbit I have been chasing for several years has escaped under my fangs!"

Luo Yong sneered. There was contempt, anger, and unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhou Meng tried his best to raise his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Where is the director? Where is the director?"

"Director?" Luo Yong first smiled with satisfaction, gently blew the dust on his nails, and replied casually: "He should be waiting to die in this book now. I put his soul in a

An incompetent cultivator will be in this book, unable to survive or die."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Zhou Meng on the head, and the light in his eyes immediately disappeared.

She had lost the care of her parents since she was a child, and the director had always supported her in school. She was successful in her studies, and even successfully entered the Book Wearing Bureau to work, becoming the head catcher for those who violated the Book Wearing Bureau.

Every spell in her mind was taught to her by the director, and every move she learned was taught to her by the director.

Although the director is always cold and cold, Zhou Meng knows that the director is the gentlest and kindest at heart.

Luo Yong glanced disdainfully at the absent-minded Zhou Meng and shook his head, "Tsk tsk. It's impossible for a weak person like you to become the next director. Only under my control can the Administration achieve great results. The vision of the former director

, it’s really bad, I actually put the replica mirror in your body to refine it, and made you the reserve director. But now it’s better, the replica mirror has been refined with your bones and blood, so I can save this process.

.”

Refining a replica mirror?

It turns out that the lenses the director gave her that day were replicas of the director's heir.

It turns out that Luo Yong has been protecting him and only uses her as a tool to refine the replica mirror, so he can just sit back and enjoy the results?

All the past events flashed through Zhou Meng's mind. The scenes of her and Luo Yong fighting side by side were once so exciting. Now, these memories and wisdom made Zhou Meng feel chills down his spine.

As the head catcher of the Book Travel Bureau, her daily job is to travel into books, arrest the souls who violate the rules and regulations, and bring these souls back to the real world.

Not long ago, in order to arrest an illegal book wearer, the director personally traveled to the book "Modern History of Cultivation". Three months later in human standard time, he still has not returned.

In order to find the director, the bureau sent Zhou Meng and Luo Yong to the book to investigate.

Unexpectedly, this was actually Luo Yong's conspiracy.

He designed to lure the director into the book, and then brought Zhou Meng to the book, where he dealt with the former director and the reserve director. Then he went back with the replica mirror and became the director legitimately.

The disappearance of the old director and Zhou Meng can be explained by "accident".

The replica mirror can put the opponent's ability into the mirror image, and then display it according to the owner's request. No matter how exquisite the skill is, it can be replicated by the replica mirror. If you get the replica mirror, you are equivalent to the Monkey King.

I got the golden hoop and became invincible.

Once Luo Yong returns to the world with the replica mirror, everyone will support him and surrender to him without hesitation.

However, the replica mirror needs to be cultivated with its own bones and blood in order to obey people's orders. Otherwise, the replica mirror will use the power of other people's skills to condense its own wisdom. The consequences will be disastrous.

The replica mirror is in Zhou Meng's spiritual void. Exploring the void to retrieve objects is an evil skill that has been banned for a long time. What Zhou Meng didn't expect was that Luo Yong could actually do it!

"Luo Yong." Zhou Meng didn't want Luo Yong to get the replica mirror, let alone get the replica mirror out of control and become an independent person. "You can't have the idea of ​​​​the replica mirror. You can't control it."

"snort……"

Luo Yong smiled like a devil. He walked in front of Zhou Meng and saw Zhou Meng struggling helplessly. He felt so happy in his heart, "It's not your turn to worry yet."

"Captain Luo, I brought the things."

Zhou Meng raised his head and saw a middle-aged monk with an immortal spirit walking over. When he saw Zhou Meng, he hurriedly covered his nose with his hand, and then slapped him like a fly, "Why are you still here?"

Not yet, before I start taking out the lenses, you have to break the barrier in her soul first, why are you hesitating?"

The person who came was Meng Zou, the great disciple of Dingfeng Sect. In the book, he was gentle and gentle, caring about the common people, but now he has the face of a villain who is eager for quick success and quick gain.

In fact, it's because Meng Zou's soul has already been replaced after he lost his body.

The illegal book wearer has taken over Meng Zou's body and wants to do some opportunistic things in this book.

By chance, he met Luo Yong again, and the two became colluding.

"Don't worry, it will be easy for me to break the barrier. Let me see the floating and sinking seals." Luo Yong said to Meng Zou.

The Floating and Sinking Seal is a treasure in "Modern History of Cultivation", which can assist in spying on other people's ruins.

Ordinary people who spy on other people's ruins will often be immune to the immune counterattack of their minds and suffer backlash. With the help of the Floating and Sinking Seal, they will not suffer backlash.

Once you have the floating and sinking seal and get the replica mirror, you will be foolproof.

Luo Yong looked at the Floating and Sinking Seal and nodded, "You will see me break the barrier of her soul later, and use the Floating and Sinking Seal to seal her mind. I will summon a ray of soul and go to her ruins to extract the recovery."

Engraved mirror.”

Meng Zou nodded.

Zhou Meng had already stopped struggling and was muttering something in the corners of his mouth.

It's the soul-breaking curse!

Cut off the soul, dissipate into smoke, and destroy all the sanity, soul, and ruins. In this way, Luo Yong cannot get the replica mirror.

Even if the jade and the stone were both destroyed, Zhou Meng could not give up the replica mirror to others.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yong was one step ahead.

Before Zhou Meng finished reciting the soul-breaking curse, Luo Yong slapped Zhou Meng's chest with his palm, shattering the shield of Zhou Meng's soul.

Meng Zou immediately threw out the Floating and Sinking Seal to capture Zhou Meng's soul and sanity. Luo Yong summoned a ray of soul and went straight into the Zhou Meng Divine Ruins, where he immediately obtained the replica mirror.

Luo Yong's soul returned, and the replica mirror fell into Luo Yong's hands.

Zhou Meng's divine ruins were broken, his mind was confused, his soul was weak, and he felt that he was about to disappear into thin air.

Meng Zou took back the floating and sinking seal and said to Luo Yong: "Okay, you got the mirror, director. Now, you can fulfill your promise. Zhou Meng's soul should be mine."

Okay, it turns out that of these two people, one took a fancy to the replica mirror in Zhou Meng’s Divine Ruins, and the other took a fancy to Zhou Meng’s soul.

One has learned how to explore the void and retrieve objects, and the other has learned how to absorb souls and practice martial arts. They are so similar that they have to peel Zhou Meng clean.

"My work is done. The rest is yours." Luo Yong said with a gloomy face, already possessing the majesty of a director, "Make things clean."

Meng Zou smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Luo Yong walked out of the mountain prison, dragging the replica mirror in his palm, and took a deep breath of the mountain air.

Suddenly, there was a rumble behind, the mountain prison collapsed, underground magma splashed, rocks rolled down quickly, and thick smoke covered the sky and the sun.

From among the broken stones, a giant black dragon rushed out. It had a huge body and black and red scales. Sparks were flying around its body, and with a roar, the mountains trembled.

Luo Yong's lips curled up with a gentle smile: "This Meng Zou used Zhou Meng's soul to actually create a dragon? Haha."

After that, he activated the soul traveling system, and the soul separated from the innocent native's body and returned to the human world.

Luo Yong thought that he could sit back and relax, but the fact was that the dragon was not Meng Zou who had achieved great power, but Mo Long who had broken through the seal.

Mo Long was sealed in Zhou Meng's shrine by the replica mirror. When the replica mirror was taken away, Mo Long naturally regained his freedom.

And Molong's default new owner is undoubtedly the soul that hatched it—Zhou Meng.

At that time, Meng Zou walked up to Zhou Meng triumphantly and said with a smile like a favored old eunuch: "What a pity, what a pity! The owner of this body that your soul has penetrated is my junior sister. She is immune to all poisons.

Nayinxue! If your soul hadn't come through, this body would still be of great use."

Zhou Meng was now unconscious. The ruins seemed to be suddenly stirred, and something was boiling inside.

Meng Zou took out a gourd, pointed it at Zhou Meng, and recited a spell, and Zhou Meng's spirit began to flow toward the mouth of the gourd.

Various memories of his life also began to flow in Zhou Meng's mind, especially those scenes with Luo Yong. At that time, his heart was full, but now his heart was dead.

Meng Zou had already begun to feel the joy of success, but he saw a flowing stain in Zhou Meng's soul.

The stain was like a ball of condensed ink, showing dark red, and the color was like the black-red sky before dawn.

It beats and spins constantly, sometimes growing tentacles, sometimes splattering ink, gathering and dispersing suddenly, pinching together at will, dragging Zhou Meng's soul into the gourd.

"Dream, dream! Wake up."

Where is the young man's voice? It's brisk and bright, and it makes people feel careless as soon as they hear it.


Chapter completed!