please don't wear it

It has to be said that Qin Ying's musical accomplishments are completely beyond Yi Lianzhen's imagination. He has a nice voice and accurate tunes. He sings all the way from food to clothing, and finally there is a song "Borrowing a Corpse to Resurrection".

"I've liked these things since I was a child," Qin Ying smiled. "When I first started the sect, I often sneaked to the roof to sing alone. Later, I became a big brother, so I'm not ashamed to do so."

Yi Lianzhen nodded. He vaguely remembered mentioning that Qin Ying liked to sing in the early stages of the plot, but as his realm grew, this skill was never mentioned again.

"Then are you still hungry?" Qin Ying asked with concern at this time.

"..." Yi Lian said, "Fortunately, I seem to be too hungry."

Anyway, I don't feel anything now.

There was no furniture in the cell, so the two sat on the hard floor and looked outside and at the people in the nearby cells.

Occasionally, people from the same cell came to Yi Lianzhen to ask questions. Some Yi Lianzhen could answer a few simple sentences, while others could not.Fortunately, no one pestered him persistently, which greatly relieved him who was a little socially afraid.

Qin Ying occasionally hummed a little tune to entertain herself, and Yi Lian really pricked up her ears to listen, as if it was singing "Accompany the Ten Sisters".

Yi Lian gave him a complicated look, this book has no CP, Qin Ying thinks so much now, if he knows that he will not even have a girlfriend in the next few thousand years, it will be so sad.

But now he may not be able to live to that time.

Xue Tianding soon came to the prison again.

He was thin and tall, and he stood out from the crowd. People in the nearby cells began to commotion, and many people stood up to get a better view.

Qin Ying also stood up, observed the situation, and said to Yi Lian: "You and I go to the back and see if we can overhear something."

Yi Lian hummed, and squeezed behind the crowd with Qin Ying.

People silently made way for them, and stood in a pile again, blocking them behind.

Qin Ying stood on tiptoe to help Yi Lianzhen look outside, while Yi Lianzhen secretly put one ear out of the forbidden spirit circle.

"... I can actually imagine that you are not that easy to persuade." This is Xue Tianding's voice, so ugly that Yi Lian can't help shrinking his head. Hearing this kind of metal scraping sound too much will definitely ruin his ears.

"I won't help you with this kind of thing, no matter what you do." This was Lin Fujun, his tone rarely fluctuated, as if forcing himself to say it.

"The rope saws the wood breaks, the water drips through the stone, I'm not in a hurry," Xue Tianding said, "But you have to know, if I want to become a god, I need the God Concentration Banner."

"If you don't help me in the end," he said hoarsely, "I can still find other people to make the Concentration Banner, it just takes a little longer."

Lin Fujun was silent.

"As you please," then he said.

Xue Tianding smiled, his laughter was not pleasant, it was as piercing as a broken gong: "Then it will come true as you wish. These are the guys from your shop on the opposite side?"

Lin Fujun didn't answer, but one of his subordinates whispered something, Yi Lian really didn't hear clearly, guessing that he should be answering Xue Tianding's question.

Sure enough, the next second Xue Tianding said: "If that's the case, then let them stay until the end. If you go back on your word, you can give them a way out."

After a while Lin Fujun said: "It's also life. There is no such thing as the life of an acquaintance is more precious to me."

"I'm afraid they don't think so," Xue Tianding said, "but that's fine too, the concentration banner made by the resentful primordial spirit will be more effective..."

Yi Lianzhen was pulled suddenly, and Qin Ying dragged him back into the forbidden spirit formation.

"What's wrong?" Yi Lian asked, "You..."

He turned his head and saw blood in the forbidden spirit array in the next cell.

Pieces of flesh and residual limbs were piled up on the ground, and the red blood was no longer restrained by the forbidden spirit circle, and flowed out into a meandering stream.

Qin Ying suddenly felt the pressure on his hand suddenly increase, Yi Lian really seemed to have a weak leg, if he hadn't been grabbed, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

All the people in the cell gathered around, talking a lot.

"What did they say just now?!"

"The killer drew the soul so quickly? How did the boss discuss it with the other party?"

"I have been with the boss for 50 years, can he make a condition to let us out?"

Yi Lianzhen's ears were buzzing.

He looked at the broken flesh and body fragments in the two adjacent cells and was speechless. He waited until someone urged him to ask a few more words, and then recounted what he had just heard without thinking.

"Xue Tianding wanted to become a god through the Concentration Banner, but Brother Lin refused, so Xue Tianding started killing people. He said that we are acquaintances of Brother Lin, and we should save the killing until the end, to deter him..."

Subconsciously, he blotted out the last part of the conversation, but there was still an uproar around him.

Some scolded Xue Tianding, some worried about the future, and some asked loudly that they wanted him to go to Lin Fujun to see if they could raise conditions.

Qin Ying was forced to draw his sword again, and managed to lead Yi Lianzhen out of the crowd.

Yi Lian panted heavily, and found that his eyes were already hazy.

"Have you never seen a murder?" Qin Ying helped him to sit down and asked softly.

Yi Lian took a few deep breaths, wiped her eyes with her sleeves, shook her head, but couldn't help but look up at the next cell.

He was uncomfortable and very scared. He was not so scared when he was first arrested.But now, for the first time since he wore the book, he felt the shuddering fear in his heart.

"I'm sure you won't get used to it for the first time," Qin Ying said, "but there are many such things in the world of cultivation, you just treat it like watching the killing of chickens and pigs, and the more you see it, the better."

Yi Lian shook his head palely, he had no way to explain to Qin Ying that he had never seen killing chickens or pigs.He lives in a peaceful age, which is different from all fantasy novels.

He was still a little nauseous and could only suppress this feeling by swallowing non-stop.

He didn't know any of the people in the next few cells, but why was there so much blood...Does the primordial spirit need to do this?Or did Xue Tianding simply want to intimidate Lin Fujun more?

In many novels that Yi Lian really read, the main character would vomit when he saw a dead person for the first time, but compared to wanting to vomit, his tears now flowed out of his tear duct uncontrollably.

He wiped his sleeves wet, knowing that he was more afraid and depressed, but he just couldn't stop.

At this time, there was a burst of Qingyue singing from the side.

"Go to practice today, the dust is like nine days, one day in the cave, the world has been thousands of years. Stepping on willows and pulling branches, dead people drink wine and write poems about surviving..."

It was a young, pretty nun who looked to be in her 20s.

"When everyone embarks on the road of cultivation, they know that it is full of hardships and dangers, and they are close to death," she said. "Most people are betting their lives on the hope that there is no one in a million who can really go to the end. You don't It’s sad, for us, it’s normal for us to fail one day.”

The female cultivator's voice was very gentle, Yi Lian really wiped away her tears, and actually succeeded in holding back the tears that followed: "I'm fine."

It was too embarrassing for him to shed tears in front of strangers, especially girls.

The nun smiled and looked at Qin Ying.

"Joyce," she said, "I heard you sing."

Qin Ying cheered up and smiled back: "Qin Ying."

Yi Lianzhen hadn't fully recovered yet, she sat quietly, her face turned pale.

Qin Ying looked at him, then at Qiao Yousi, hesitated for a moment, and asked Qiao Yousi: "I'm going to tell you one more thing, can you keep it secret?"

Qiao Yousi raised his eyebrows in surprise and nodded: "Yes."

"Maybe it's not that we have no chance," Qin Ying's voice was so low that only the three of them could hear, "As long as Xue Tian doesn't come in the next few days, I'm half sure we can escape."

Qiao Yousi's eyes widened: "Are you serious?"

Qin Ying hummed calmly.

"But you can't use spirit weapons or mana," Qiao Yousi asked. "Except for this friend of yours, you can't get out of the forbidden spirit array, right?"

"Yes, I can't get out either." Qin Ying paused, "But I have a little special trick, so I can't reveal too much about it. Please forgive me."

"It's normal, it's nothing," Qiao Yousi said, "No one will reveal the methods and spiritual weapons at the bottom of the box."

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty. Although there are not many incidents of killing people and seizing treasures, they can often be heard once or twice.

Yi Lian really rolled his eyes beside him, thoughtful.

He knew what Qin Ying's treasure was at the bottom of the box.

The protagonists of fantasy novels more or less have golden fingers.Goldfinger helped them obtain various resources and escaped in critical moments, but it was rarely made public.

Qin Ying's golden finger is a top-grade spiritual weapon called the mirror of kindness, which can control the mind of the person who sees the mirror, turning the other person into a puppet who obeys the owner of the spiritual weapon within a quarter of an hour.

This spiritual weapon is not restricted by the Forbidden Spirit Formation, even now, as long as Qin Ying takes out the mirror, it can be used.

At the same time, Yi Lianzhen also knew why Qin Ying didn't use it.

In order to make it more difficult for the protagonist, Xue Tianding, as the final boss of the villain, also has a hang on him from the author. He will not be affected by the mirror of kindness—the mirror of kindness can control up to three people at the same time, which is decided by the manipulator, but the controlled person needs to see it. Just go to the mirror.

Seeing here can be done in any way, even through another mirror.

But Xue Tianding is a blind man, and usually relies on his divine perception to distinguish the direction and the material of the surrounding things, even if he puts the mirror of kindness on his face, he will not be manipulated.

So Qin Ying said, to find a time when Xue Tianding is not around.

Only by using it on his subordinates can he unlock the forbidden spirit array from the outside and find a way out.

"If there is a chance," said Yi Lianzhen, "you can do whatever you want, and we will cooperate with you."

Qiao Yousi also agreed.

"That's good," Qin Ying relaxed, "Thank you."

He will not tell anyone about the existence and function of the Mirror of Mercy, and he will tell anyone that there is a chance to escape, one is to make it easier for Yi Lian, and the other is to hope to get the cooperation of others.

"As for the others," he said, "don't talk about it yet, I'm afraid there will be unnecessary troubles if there are too many people."

Yi Lianzhen and Qiao Yousi naturally understood the reason and nodded in agreement.

Qin Ying let out a long sigh, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was unprecedentedly heavy.

A few days ago, he would never have imagined that there would be someone who could not be dealt with by the Mirror of Mercy.

Who would have thought that they would meet a blind man?

Even Ren Wudao, who had the highest cultivation level that he could not see clearly, Qin Ying is also sure that he can make him do everything to him—of course, the risk is too great, if it is not necessary, he will not do it when nothing happens. Do.

"Hey, tell me," he poked Yi Lianzhen with his elbow, "your friend Ren Wudao or Xue Tianding, whose cultivation level is higher?"

"How do I know?" Yi Lian was really stunned.They are not in the same book, so how do they compare?

Maybe Ren Wudao is better?After all, he killed gods in Ren Wudao's book, and Xue Tianding is still on his way to becoming a god.

"It's nothing." Qin Ying shook her head, feeling a little funny, "I was just thinking about who would win in their fight. I haven't seen a fight between Da Neng yet—where do you think he is now?"

"It should be far away," Yi Lian said in a dull voice, "I don't really want him to appear now."

"Why?" Qin Ying asked.

"I'm afraid he will make us even more unlucky," Yi Lian crossed his legs seriously, "and he will definitely feel that we were arrested because of his existence."

Qin Ying was even more surprised: "Why?"

Yi Lian really thought about it: "Because of fate."

"Ren Wudao is very miserable," he considered his words, "he has a fate called Tianyuan Fourteen Kills."