The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Jixiang, who knew nothing about it, just packed up the mysterious cylinder and returned to the entrance space.

As soon as he opened the secret door, Jixiang was faced with a black muzzle as big as his face...

auspicious:"!"

I am so surprised!

"Good luck!" Mo Xingfeng shouted happily, and the strength he had been holding on to suddenly dropped. In an instant, Mo Xingfeng fell to the ground with his gun, muttering, "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted..."

Jixiang's rationality stopped her from saying the swear words that were about to come out of her mouth. She felt that the probability of swearing had increased sharply recently! Jixiang once again took on the burden of being an elegant artist.

"...How are you three?" Jixiang walked around Mo Xingfeng and went into the room while confirming the situation.

After coming in, he casually threw the middle-aged man to the ground. The middle-aged man, whose mouth was blocked by something that was most likely a giant beast's foot cloth, was in so much pain that his facial features were twisted into a ball.

"I have recovered some of my strength, but it's not enough." Guan Qingyue leaned against the curved wall and looked up at Jixiang.

"...Not enough." Mo Zuolan, who was also leaning against the curved wall not far from Guan Qingyue, clenched his fist tentatively and shook his head.

Jixiang nodded and said, "...I'll look for an antidote now!"

As he spoke, Jixiang glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, then handed the bundle in his hand to Guan Qingyue and said, "...This thing blocks mental detection. I have taken it back for the time being. See if you can find out anything."

Professional matters should be left to professionals. Jixiang doesn't have the time to work on this kind of thing. Is it human to exploit yourself?

Guan Qingyue picked up the mysterious cylinder in this room that he had collected and said, "...It's a bit difficult. I need the help of an instrument."

After the middle-aged man took Jixiang away, Guan Qingyue tried to cut it with various instruments, but it was of no use. If she wanted to continue with other attempts, she would need the help of other instruments.

"...Then let's go back and study it!" Jixiang didn't hesitate after hearing this. After all, this thing was not simple no matter how you looked at it...

However, "this space device cannot be opened..." Jixiang took out the middle-aged man's space device and handed it to Guan Qingyue in the middle-aged man's sarcastic and arrogant eyes.

"Let me see."

Guan Qingyue took the space device and began to investigate it with her mental power, her expression somewhat secretive.

"... Damn it, this bastard dared to kidnap me! I told you to be a bad person and do all kinds of evil things..." Mo Xingfeng arrogantly stretched out his legs and kicked the middle-aged man on the head. This experience was too shameful!

"...Curse you!" Mo Zuolan followed Mo Xingfeng's voice and replied unwillingly.

This space was very lively. Jixiang squatted opposite Guan Qingyue, facing the two brothers who were making trouble, and smiled happily. This guy who took people as experimental subjects for granted must have done a lot of things! He deserved it!

Just as he was thinking, Guan Qingyue said with a serious expression: "...This is a space device bound to spiritual power."

Is it so fantasy? No, is it so sci-fi?

"When did the Alliance have this technology?!" Jixiang was stunned.

"...bind mental power?" Mo Xingfeng, who was scolding the middle-aged man vigorously, twitched his ears slightly, turned his head and said in surprise.

"No, but there have always been rumors in the private research circle. It is said that there have been related transactions on the black market, but there is no substantial evidence and the confidentiality work is also very good. Therefore, this has always been a rumor that cannot be confirmed..." Guan Qingyue said in a calm voice.

The eyes looking at the middle-aged man were somewhat subtle. What kind of power was behind this person? How did this space device come from? Most importantly, who made this space device?

The middle-aged man met Guan Qingyue's gaze without dodging or avoiding it, and even revealed a hint of excitement... He seemed to be unconcerned, or was he too confident?

"...How to crack it?" Jixiang took the space device and tossed it casually. Since Guan Qingyue could find out the cause, he must be able to find a way to crack it! There is an antidote in it!

"The violent destruction of the brand by mental force..." Guan Qingyue looked into the middle-aged man's eyes and said seriously. At the moment when the excitement in the middle-aged man's eyes deepened, she changed her tone and said, "...it will only cause the entire space device to collapse together!"

A trace of regret flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes when he heard this. He didn't mind the entire spacecraft being destroyed at all, and he even looked forward to it. If that happened, they would get nothing!

"...What should we do then?" Jixiang was choked by Guan Qingyue's heavy breathing.

"Suppress the mental power of the current owner imprinted on the space device, and then devour him and replace him." Guan Qingyue said in a calm voice.

This time, there was a hint of surprise in the middle-aged man's eyes. He thought of the correct solution so quickly. I think the adults will like this brain too, right?

However, it is not that easy to think about it. His mental strength cannot be suppressed by these young students who are still on campus.

Even if the spiritual power is of the same level, there are differences in strength. The level is just a simple summary of talent. Just like writing an article, the same topic, different people have different writing styles, and different thinking will present different results. He has not spent more than a hundred years in vain!

"Hmm... let me see..." Jixiang tentatively immersed the mental power thread into the space device.

She had seen the intricate pattern of the mental imprint before, and to be on the safe side she did not dare to act rashly. Fortunately she did not do so, as she had considered destroying the imprint with violence at the time!

Suppress... Devour... Replace... Jixiang's mental power thread froze at the edge of the brand with great disgust. The thought of devouring was so disgusting!

"...Is it okay not to devour it?" Jixiang asked, "...It's really too disgusting."

When she devours other people's spiritual energy, she feels weird and disgusting, as if she's biting someone's brain. She always feels that this is against ethics and morality!

“Eh~” Mo Xingfeng also looked unhappy when he heard that. He kicked the middle-aged man on the head and said, “That’s disgusting!”

"nausea!"

Guan Qingyue's eyes were filled with smiles, and she said, "Then just destroy him directly..."

"Good idea!" Jixiang agreed with a smile.

At the same time, the spiritual force strands remaining in the space device also perked up. It was only a thin and weak strand, and looked quite inconspicuous. But when it suddenly pounced over, the spiritual force that was infinitely compressed and condensed suddenly revealed its terrifying and true side...

Jixiang looked at the middle-aged man calmly, with a well-behaved expression and non-aggressive facial features. When she was not smiling, she looked cold and indifferent. But once she smiled, she looked gentle and kind. No matter how you looked at her, she was a harmless girl.

A hint of madness flashed across the harmless little girl Jixiang's eyes.

No one knows that fate has been kind to her, so she has seen the power. But Jixiang has seen the pure malice without reason in this world, and has also been surrounded by kindness from the heart. She has struggled at the bottom of society and has also climbed the man-made "altar".

The complicated past has made Jixiang what he is today. Because he doesn't want to become the person he hates, Jixiang consciously restrains himself. Power is a poison that can easily make people lose their way, especially for those who are "poor and suddenly rich". If there is no reason to use power, then hide it first. It is not a weapon that can be abused.

Jixiang blinked and smiled innocently...

……

Guan Qingyue and the other two could not see the one-sided confrontation in the space device, but they could see the changes in the middle-aged man's expression.

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank as if he was frightened. The mental imprint he left in the space device can be understood as a fingerprint password lock. Only the same mental power can open the "door" of the space device and enter inside.

The middle-aged man no longer had any connection with the spiritual power left in the space device, but he could still feel the status of those spiritual powers. However, when Jixiang began to "unlock", he could not feel anything, because Jixiang completely blocked the space device...

The middle-aged man who guessed this possibility was secretly afraid in his heart, but the greed and malice in his eyes became deeper...

It was not difficult for Jixiang to solve this problem. The only difficulty was to carefully find the correct way to avoid damage to the space device.

Jixiang hesitated for a few minutes, pretending to be in a difficult situation, rubbing his forehead and said: "...Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission!"

"Jixiang! Are you okay?" Mo Xingfeng said worriedly. His use of mental power was limited to mecha combat, and he didn't know any of this special mental power technique!

Jixiang's face turned pale and he shook his head: "No problem."

Guan Qingyue suppressed the doubts in her heart. Just by looking at Jixiang's ability to refine his mental power, she knew that Jixiang's mental power was not that simple.

However, he had no intention of exposing this matter, but instead said with concern: "You can only recover from the loss of mental strength when you return..."

"It needs a lot of tonic, right?" Jixiang suggested.

"It must be supplemented!" Guan Qingyue nodded.

Mo Xingfeng quickly patted his chest and said, "I'll buy you some meat later!"

"Meat supplement!" Mo Zuolan nodded vigorously.

Jixiang smiled, this meat was obtained through her hard work!

Jixiang happily flipped over the space device. They would discuss how to divide the spoils of the kidnapping when they got back. The most important thing now was the antidote!

Jixiang took out three medicine bottles, took out the foot cloth from the middle-aged man's mouth and asked, "...Which one is the antidote?"

The middle-aged man grinned and said arrogantly: "Guess..."

"...May I guess?" Jixiang placed three small medicine bottles side by side on the ground and pointed at them one by one. "This one, this one, or this one?"

The middle-aged man's expression was flawless.

However, after asking, Jixiang decisively picked up the medicine bottle in the middle. She never observed the expression, but the fluctuation of mental power. So, if you can't control your mental power, don't play the boring game of guessing with her.

Looking at the three people who took the antidote without hesitation, the middle-aged man's expression finally changed, "I didn't expect that you are much smarter than I thought..."

"Thank you for the compliment. I am a wise man." Jixiang snorted.

"Ha, finally recovered!" Mo Xingfeng clenched his fists so hard that they made a crackling sound, and he looked like he was going to beat up the middle-aged man.

"Let's go out first." Jixiang stopped Mo Xingfeng helplessly.

Daya was tricked by her into causing a big fuss at the planting base. Presumably, their disappearance had been discovered. Now that they had recovered, they had to leave quickly. It would still be in time to retaliate after reporting their safety!

Mo Xingfeng curled his lips unhappily, but he also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Jixiang took out the diamond-shaped key he had searched from the middle-aged man and opened the door. This special key had to be used to enter and exit the door.

No one could see that the middle-aged man lying behind the four people had a secret smile on his face.

Jixiang frowned and said, "This place can't be opened, let's try another exit!"

Guan Qingyue and the other two nodded, took their things and carried the middle-aged man, and followed Jixiang towards the Giant Beast Amusement Park.

As soon as he entered the Monster Amusement Park, Jixiang heard a familiar duck call.

"Gah!" Daya's pair of red eyes were as bright as flames, full of anger...

"Good luck!" Hong Peilu, who had been on guard, breathed a sigh of relief.

Jixiang greeted Hong Peilü with a smile, and then hurriedly comforted Daya. This was also a meritorious deed, and she should be comforted.

But Dajixiang is not an ordinary poop scooper. She didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, she looked at Daya who was running towards her with her butt twisted in surprise and said shamelessly, "My Daya! I was so worried about you! I'm glad you're safe!"

"Ga! Ga! Ga g gag..." Daya angrily uttered a series of disgusting words without any repetition.

Guessing that Daya was talking sweetly, Jixiang grabbed the black-haired duckling without hesitation and patted it, then pinched the little yellow duckling's mouth and said, "Okay, okay, I know you love me too much, so don't say any more!"

Seeing Jixiang jumping around and having the leisure to comfort the little duck, Hong Peilu no longer had any worries.

"Is this the kidnapper?" Hong Peilu signaled the people behind him to take the prisoner.

However, the middle-aged man who had been silent and pretending to be dumb suddenly jumped up and grabbed Mo Xingfeng in his hand.

Shocked by the sudden change, Jixiang's face turned grim. She was sure that all of the man's limbs were broken at that time.

However, the current situation is that Mo Xingfeng was captured by the middle-aged man without any resistance.

"Don't move." No one noticed that the skin on Mo Xingfeng's neck had been cut by the middle-aged man's jaws.

Looking at the surrendered Mo Xingfeng, Hong Peilu keenly smelled the faint and strange scent of blood in the air, his eyebrows sank, and he said, "Tell me, what do you want us to do?"

This special familiar smell, there is no doubt that Mo Xingfeng has been poisoned! And this kind of poison... they have not yet made a perfect antidote!

"Haha~ Before I came here, I heard that God of War Carton was a connoisseur of goods. My preparations were well worth it!" The middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, "My request is very simple. I just want to leave the Watch Star Region safely."

"anything else?"

"Also, this little girl's name is Jixiang, right? Just give her to me." The middle-aged man said, "Don't reject me. You can ask the little girl what the gift I brought is before making a decision..."