The rain has stopped at night,

Hai hour arrives.

In the pavilion in the backyard of Xue Mansion, a woman with a cold temperament sat aside, staring at the three small straw figures on the stone table.

Each of the straw men has a hair wrapped around them.

At this time, one of the strings was broken.

The woman let out a sigh, a little surprised.

The man next to me asked: "What's wrong?"

The woman said: "One of them is broken."

The man thought for a while: "How about forgetting it? I still feel that it is not good to do this."

The woman said coldly: "That's what's wrong with you. Do you still remember what Master said your biggest shortcoming is?"

The man said nothing.

The woman said: "Your biggest shortcoming is your indecisiveness, so that you entered the path of spiritual cultivation earlier than me, but now you are still lagging behind me. If one day you can get rid of this problem, maybe your realm will be more than this.

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The man frowned and said, "I just don't despise it."

In his opinion, they are also descendants of the Immortal Sect after all, so using such methods would be a bit price-deprecating.

The woman didn't take it seriously: "Everyone is just an ant. Being able to be used by me is considered their blessing. You don't need to do anything this time, and you shouldn't influence me anymore."

The man was silent for a while and then simply left.

In the martial arts field in the backyard, Xue Laoqi stretched his bow and lifted weights, sweating all over from practice.

At this time, I finished practicing and passed by the pavilion.

He and the woman looked at each other without saying a word.

But the woman kindly reminded her: "Mr. Xue, please don't close the door of your room later, or there may be distinguished guests coming."

Xue Laoqi: "What kind of distinguished guest?"

The woman said lightly: "Maybe he is the person in Mr. Xue's dream."

Xue Laoqi thought for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Woman: "Master Xue, just wait." She also didn't say anything.

Xue Laoqi stood opposite the pavilion and said after a while: "I know that your origins are extraordinary and your methods are unpredictable, but I advise you not to interfere with my affairs. If you use force to help me, I will not accept it.

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The woman smiled slightly and didn't care about Xue Laoqi's resistance.

In her opinion, most mortals are like this. They talk tough, but when the person they like comes to them, they may not be able to say rejection.

Counting the time, the woman pinched her fingers and prepared to cast the spell again in half an hour.

The method she did is called "Dream Induction Technique".

The magic is used to transmit an idea into the mind of the practitioner, making the idea deeply ingrained and then subtly affecting the practitioner.

There is another prerequisite for this technique, that is, the person performing the technique must be asleep.

After a complete surgery, she would sleepwalk, following instructions in her dreams and doing whatever she was asked to do.

"This [Dream Entrainment Technique] is still not easy to use. There are too many restrictions on casting the spell. If I learn the [Soul Capturing Technique] from my uncle, it will be much more effective."

The woman relit three sticks of sandalwood and murmured to herself.

She was unaware at this moment that Jiang Ling was sitting on a white crane above the Xue Mansion, looking down at the pavilion from a high position.

Including her conversation with the man just now and her conversation with Xue Laoqi, he heard everything.

Jiang Ling really didn't expect that this woman would be the one doing all this behind the scenes.

'As a woman, her methods are so shabby. She treats ordinary people like ants and will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.'

On the other hand, although the man was a bit indecisive, he at least kept the bottom line.

Moreover, Xue Laoqi, as a person chosen by fate to do one good deed a day, did not accept her "good intentions".

This is completely her own decision.

After another half an hour,

The woman began to cast the spell for the second time.

As soon as she performed the hand gesture, Jiang Ling's mind moved, and then two of the three sandalwood sticks on the incense table were extinguished.

"Um?"

The woman lit incense again and wanted to come again.

Jiang Ling suddenly waved his hand and struck down a talisman from the sky.

With the woman's alertness, under normal conditions, she would have noticed it and dodge it.

But this time, Jiang Ling did not come here with a joking attitude. When the talisman was played out, he lightly shouted: "hit!"

After these words were spoken, the woman showed no reaction, and hit the mark. The talisman fell on the back of her head, and her body trembled slightly, and then she lay on the table, unconscious.

Jiang Ling rode a crane down, grabbed the woman, and took her away from here.

The white crane flew out of Mingyang City and landed in the deserted mountains and forests.

When the woman wakes up,

She had been tied to a tree, her hands and feet were tied tightly, and her eyes were blindfolded.

Jiang Ling was sitting in front of her, lighting a bonfire.

She struggled for a while, but found that not only could she not exert any strength, but the spiritual power in the Yuanchi seemed to have been drained away.

The most important thing was that she opened her mouth but could not speak.

After feeling carefully, she discovered that the joint points of her limbs were suppressed by a yin force, and the mute points were also controlled by that yin force. This made her speechless.

When Jiang Ling saw that she was awake, he sneered slightly, threw a few firewood into the bonfire, and then came to her side.

But without saying a word, he grabbed the woman's clothes and tore half of them off.

Frightened and frightened, she struggled again and shouted, but she couldn't move and couldn't make any sound.

Any reaction is useless.

The woman was completely frightened.

But Jiang Ling did not let her go.

During this process, he didn't say a word.

By bringing the woman here, he just wanted to use the means she wanted to use on herself.

Since she has decided to harm others, let her experience the consequences of being harmed first.

The next day,

Dawn.

Cloudy weather.

Xianglin Inn has been busy with all kinds of things since the morning.

Lin Yuewei was busy talking to the carpenters about the layout rectification.

He Xiang and Xiao Ke led others to sweep the inn back and forth to prepare for the inn to be turned into a restaurant.

Jiangling took a nap,

When he woke up, he saw Qingshuang waiting for him in the room with some water.

He looked at her and smiled.

Qingshuang: "Did Jiang Lang sleep well?"

Jiang Ling sighed: "It's good, but I was woken up by the two little sparrows downstairs."

Qingshuang covered her mouth and smiled, listening to the chatter in the courtyard, she smiled and said: "Hexiang has indeed become a lot more lively after getting to know Xiaoke."

After all, there is a class gap between the maid and the master. Only when the maid meets the maid, will they have many things in common.

Jiang Ling: "Have they decided to make corrections?"
Chapter completed!