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Chapter 673: Soul Control Technique

Damn, did I just have a dream? Yi Qingchen shook her head, then shook her head again, and said, "What happened to me just now?" Seeing that she finally spoke, Feng Yiying breathed out slightly and said, "I don't know.

What's going on? You girl seemed to be in a trance. You were in a trance over this monster. No matter how we called you, you didn't wake up. You almost... almost threw yourself into the monster's arms." "Ah?" Yi Qingchen stared.

Her eyes widened: "I'm in trance..." She suddenly jumped up and shouted: "No! I almost fell into his soul control technique! I became his puppet." Then she looked at the other three people who were fighting.

, shouted: "Everyone, be careful, this guy knows the soul control technique, don't look into his eyes, and don't look at the things in his hands!" Her voice was really loud, and it should be heard even eight miles away. However,

Unexpectedly, the three people seemed to turn a deaf ear and continued to fight with the monster, but their attacks became slower and slower... Yi Qingchen looked at their eyes and saw that their eyes were dark, without any luster, and their arms were just moving mechanically.

Waving, the expression on her face seemed to be in a sweet dream, full of a happy smile. Feng Yiying seemed to have noticed something was wrong: "What's wrong? Qingchen, is there something wrong?" Her heart suddenly trembled.

Shen shouted in a low voice: "No! They have all fallen under his soul control technique! We have to rescue them quickly." Feng Yiying was taken aback and looked carefully. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and asked

"Qingchen, is there any way to break it?" Yi Qingchen frowned. She had only seen descriptions of soul control techniques in ancient books, but she didn't see any way to break it. "What should I do? What?

What to do? What to do?" Looking at the increasingly weird expressions on the three of their faces, Yi Qingchen's mind was filled with the words 'what to do'... Feng Yiying said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious, think about it.

How did you escape just now?" "Just now? Just now I seemed to have stabbed something with the exorcism sword, and then I woke up..." Yi Qingchen looked at the monster man, and the man's figure also slowed down.

Coming down, four of the eight arms were open, and the things in the palms were shining, exuding a coquettish light.


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