Chapter 51 Three smiles on the purple face: I laughed at that Chi Shaozhi
Chapter 51 Purple Face Three Smiles: I laugh at that Zhang Chi Shaozhi
Author: Superficial middle school boy
Chapter 51 Purple Face Three Smiles: I laugh at that Zhang Chi Shaozhi
Once the slave mark is planted, there will be no chance of turning over.
But when Zhang Chi painted the slave mark, Zi Mian became excited. In order to prevent Zhang Chi from discovering it, she quickly closed her eyes, looking as if she was hopeless.
She was excited, of course, not because she was looking forward to becoming Zhang Chi's slave, but because she thought of the restrictions hidden in this slave mark.
Just based on the restrictions of the righteous path, slave seals have already become widespread in the world of immortal cultivation.
The reason why not many people use it is because of its own limitations.
First, there are many uncontrollable things in living beings such as spirit and self-esteem, which will wear out the slave mark to varying degrees. Once damaged, the slave mark can no longer be applied.
Second, a person can only have three slave marks at most, and with each additional slave mark, the control over the slave mark will be weakened.
Third, the effective range of the slave mark is within three times the range of divine consciousness. Beyond this distance, the cursed person may defect.
Fourth, the strength of the soul of the caster needs to be significantly greater than that of the caster, and it is extremely easy to be counterattacked.
These four rules are equally valid when it comes to controlling animals. The essence of controlling humans and controlling animals is the same.
What Zi Mian wants to do is to use the fourth article to counterattack.
She is a puppet master and focuses on cultivating the soul, so she is weaker in other aspects.
In terms of soul strength, her soul strength is about one and a half times that of people in the same realm.
And her realm is already the perfect state of the soul, and she is only one step away from breaking through.
Chongxu is domineering in Jianzong because he is the only person in Jianzong and even the Hezuo League who is at the peak of the Divine Soul realm, but he is still a hair short of the perfection of the Soul.
In the entire Panlong River Basin, except for the Zhenzong elders, there are only two people who can reach this level.
Zhang Chi, a young Qi Condensation disciple, is like using a enslavement spell on her. Isn't this equivalent to a child driving a big car?
Zi Mian just laughed to death.
After all, Zhang Chi is young, inexperienced, and has little experience. He only knows that the slave seal can enslave others, but he does not know the various restrictions of the slave seal.
She only needs to wait for Zhang Chi to plant the slave mark. When the time comes, she can use this to fight back and even enslave Zhang Chi in turn.
When the time comes, our roles will be reversed, and I will let you know what cruelty is!
Zi Mian bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from laughing.
She acted out the humiliation very well in this way and would not arouse any suspicion.
Finally, Zhang Chi finished painting the slave seal.
He uses the essence and blood from his own fingertips, and the carrier is talisman paper. Then he uses his true energy to mobilize his spiritual power and activates it with his thoughts.
The bloody talisman on the talisman paper fell off and was printed on Zi Mian's eyebrows.
If Zi Mian resists here, the slave mark will dissipate and she will not be able to enter her body.
In this way, neither party will be injured, but Zhang Chi will use other methods to kill her, and she will not be able to counter Zhang Chi.
Therefore, the masters of purple-faced arts are bold and rely on the strength of their souls. Without any resistance, they allow the slave seal to follow the center of the eyebrows, and the seal enters the soul and stretches out.
"Hahahahaha..."
Zi Mian suddenly laughed wildly.
Zhang Chi looked at her doubtfully and said, "You are so happy to be my slave?"
Zi Mian snorted coldly and looked at him sideways, looking proud.
"How dare you deserve to be my slave? Let you see how ridiculous it is to try to enslave a person whose spirit is a hundred times stronger than yours!"
Zi Mian said, calling on the power of the soul to try to counterattack Zhang Chi through the slave seal.
The rain stopped and she felt like she could do it again.
Logically speaking, with the strength of the two souls, she could complete the counterattack in an instant.
However, that slave mark is indestructible.
Moreover, because of her offense to Nuyin, Zhang Chi decided to teach her a lesson.
The slave mark broke out, and Zi Mian immediately let out a painful cry, which was a kind of pain that was tearing his soul apart.
Zi Mian has a strong endurance, and some can't bear it.
This is the power of the slave mark, which can punish the slave at any time.
"This is the first time and hopefully the last time."
Zi Mian listened to Zhang Chi's warning, and her eyes finally lost their light. She collapsed on the ground, still murmuring: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."
Why can a Qi Condensation disciple's slave seal be so strong and hard?
In fact, Zhang Chi didn't know that Zi Mian had reached the perfect state of soul. If he had known, he wouldn't have done this.
He thought that Zi Mian was just a foundation builder and could be knocked unconscious by a sneak attack. How strong could he be?
Of course, he knew the risks, and he also communicated with Lao Er and asked her if she was sure.
This can be regarded as the first time that two personalities have discussed doing something. Before, one would do it and the other would watch, or one would arrange and the other would do it.
Although the two are harmonious, there is no such discussion-style communication.
This can also be regarded as a sign that their relationship has taken an important step.
Bone Youyou certainly has nothing to be afraid of.
You can go ahead and seal it, but if you can counterattack, I will lose.
Zi Mian would never have thought in his wildest dreams that there was some kind of monster hidden in Zhang Chi's body.
In short, the result is already like this.
Taking Zi Mian as his slave made Zhang Chi feel more at ease.
If the organization behind Zi Mian tries to deal with him, then he will plant a nail in it and uproot the entire organization at that time.
Zhang Chi never dreamed that a seemingly weak guy he caught randomly was actually the one who really wanted to deal with him.
She is the boss.
"Okay, although you will be my slave from now on, as long as you obey me, I will not bully you."
With that said, Zhang Chi untied the rope for Zi Mian and returned the cyan pendant to her.
Zi Mian got the pendant back, and the sadness in his heart surged again. Tears kept flowing, but he didn't cry out.
"Is she...so fragile?"
Zhang Chi thinks he doesn't bully people that much. At least, Zi Mian didn't experience what Tang Ruoling suffered last time!
However, Zhang Chi did not show any kindness to comfort her at this time, but said coldly: "If you want to cry, you will still have time to cry in the future. Now I want to ask you some questions, and you must answer them truthfully."
Zi Mian didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"May I have your name?"
"I don't have a name, only a code name, code name Zi Mian."
"Not bad, so good."
Zhang Chi touched Zi Mian's head as a comfort and reward.
Zi Mian didn't resist and seemed to have completely lost his temper.
But not so!
The clear jade pendant in her hand gave her strength. She knew that she would face the darkest moment, but she had long taken life and death lightly and didn't care about it.
It was nothing more than being humiliated by Zhang Chi, she was not afraid!
As long as you can realize your long-cherished wish, it doesn't mean anything.
I can take it!
Zi Mian raised her head stubbornly, trying to stop her tears, but she couldn't help it...
She was so pitiful, so of course Zhang Chi took the opportunity to continue asking questions.
"What's the name of the organization behind you?"
"Fengyulou, a killer organization."
Zi Mian already knew how to answer proactively. She introduced: "Fengyu Tower not only kills people, but also sells information. It is famous in Zhongzhou."
The purple-faced thief is still determined and rebellious, but after learning from the previous lesson, she no longer dares to lie.
But she still secretly hid something.
Fengyu Tower is indeed famous, but it is a bad reputation.
"Fengyu Tower has a strict hierarchy. The leader wears a golden mask and no one knows his identity.
There are seven top killers under the golden face, named red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and I am ranked last."
In fact, the golden noodles are already cold.
Fengyu Tower is too arrogant and notorious in Zhongzhou. It is said that under the realm of Hedao, there is no one who dares to kill.
So as expected, something unexpected happened. There was a man with top magical powers who couldn't stand Feng Yu Tower being so floating, so he directly took action and slapped the golden face.
Together with several other top killers.
Zi Mian escaped the disaster because he used puppets to act in place of his real body all the time.
Other killers might think that with Fengyu Tower gone, they would be free.
However, Zi Mian felt that he had lost the meaning and purpose of his life.
Therefore, she chose to inherit all the wealth of Fengyu Tower, changed her name to Ziqing Jiange, and continued her old business.
After inheriting the inheritance, she has been looking for news about Qingmian, who has long since left the organization.
She also successfully found the news about Qingmian among Jinmian's relics.
Qingmian escaped from Fengyulou, how could Fengyulou let her go so easily?
He didn't take action, he was just afraid of her strength.
The organization has secretly investigated everything about Qingmian.
Therefore, Zi Mian took the remaining power of Feng Yu Tower and came to Xizhou to develop.
Ziqing Jiange cannot survive in Zhongzhou, but it is thriving in Xizhou.
Of course Zi Mian would not tell Zhang Chi all this.
If Zhang Chi knew the truth, Qingmian would also be exposed.
If Zhang Chi knew Jiang Qingyun's true identity...
Zi Mian couldn't help but think of a picture in his mind. Jiang Qingyun was pressed against the wall by Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi said with an evil smile on his face: "Master, you don't want your killer's identity to be known, right?"