Actually, I should have thought of this a long time ago, but I was just confused by the Nine Yin Immortal Site Formation, so I naturally thought that this might be an illusion.

Just like eating dumplings, you must dip it in some soy sauce and vinegar. No one will think of salad sauce as if it were natural, but this old guy really did it.

Who could have thought of the Nine Yin Immortal Suppression Formation with Hypnosis?

No wonder my talisman doesn’t work anymore. It turns out that the problem is here.

I only heard about hypnosis and didn’t know much.

But if I want to avoid being hypnotized or wake up from it, I have many ways.

The most common thing is to plunge into the water, or find a sharp object to pierce the skin and hit the wall to activate the pain nerves, thereby awakening the brain to free it from it.

But this is just the way for ordinary people. If a Yin object merchant uses this method to relieve hypnosis, he will definitely be laughed at by someone. What's more, my current purpose is not just to wake up completely from this hypnosis, but to counter him.

This old guy's hypnosis technique is indeed very powerful, but it also reveals his weaknesses.

Otherwise, I was already trapped in the formation at this time, and he only needed to use some small means. With the assistance of this formation, the power would increase exponentially. Not to mention escaping, I am afraid I would not even be able to save my life.

Although this formation is extremely mysterious and cannot escape for a while, if it is not for the cooperation of evil magic, I cannot do anything to me.

From this point of view, he may not be able to perform evil magic at all, or he may not be able to do so at all.

Since that's the case, I'll let him see my methods!

Let him also take a good look at how to use the Nine Yin Immortal Strict Formation.

I made up my mind, sat cross-legged, took out three spiritual talismans in succession, placed them in front of me, and secretly formed a magic array of three talents in heaven, earth, man and man - the three talents merged three souls, locked in Li Yang's body, and then closed my eyes slightly.

"Open!" I shouted suddenly and flew up.

The white light suddenly disappeared, revealing the originally simple mound of soil.

At this time, my soul was out of my body, my feet were floating away from the ground and I looked back and saw my body still sitting in the same place, my eyes slightly closed.

This is the soul-leaving technique I learned from the Yin Fu Jing, but my cultivation level is far inferior to the supreme god level. Although I understand the mystery, I have never been able to use it.

But it is different in the Immortal Trap.

This formation is extremely exquisite and is very conducive to the use of the Soul-Leaving Technique. I don’t know how many days I have been sacrificed by that old guy, and the spiritual energy is particularly solemn. Although this is my first time using this Soul-Leaving Technique, I can control it freely.

At this time, I was just a soul floating in the air. All the methods of controlling nerves and paralyzing the body did not work for me at all.

Those white light phantoms are illusions, and they naturally no longer exist, and they can also feel the direction of the magic circle.

At this time, it seems that the Bagua Nine Palaces and the Hell of the Wall are just a big mound of earth!

There was only the old guy in the entire mound.

The soul was extremely sensitive to the soul, so I immediately found the guy's place to stand and floated straight over.

He was hiding on the small pile of soil diagonally above me, holding a white handkerchief in his hand, shaking constantly.

Seeing that I was still sitting in place and had not been in a coma, he showed a hint of doubt on his old face. It might be strange, why doesn't hypnosis work for me?

I am just a soul now, no different from cold wind and air, and this old guy has no way of discovering it.

Standing beside him and observing for a while, I found that this old guy was indeed an ordinary person. He could not detect any trace of spiritual power on him. No wonder he had already led me into the formation, but he used hypnosis such as "side-door and left-handed" instead of using evil techniques.

I floated straight to him and slapped his Tiangong acupoint with a palm.

The old guy's figure softened and spread on the ground. His soul was photographed by me.

As the saying goes: the body is like a boat, the soul is the boatman, and ordinary hits are just a collision between ships and ships. If someone pushes the boatman out, the boat will naturally become unbalanced.

Obviously, that old guy didn't expect me to be able to play this trick!

As soon as his soul came out of his body, I stuck his neck tightly, and he fell several times one after another, making him dying.

If your soul is damaged, it will be useless even if your body is strong.

Before he could wake up, I quickly floated back and returned to my original body. Although I succeeded in leaving the soul with the help of the great formation, my cultivation was still shallow and I could not leave the body for too long.

As soon as my soul returned to my position, I hurriedly ran towards the mountain and stepped on his chest.

After a long time, the old guy opened his eyes slightly, stared at a pair of dim little eyes, half surprised and half confused.

"Say! Who are you? Why are you doing evil here?" I yelled.

The old guy gasped and muttered something.

But the sound was too small and the tone was a bit weird, and I didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Give me a louder sound!"

The old guy gasped, accumulated some strength, and said it again.

This time his voice became louder, and I could hear it clearly, but I didn't understand a word, because this guy was speaking in Chinese at all, but Japanese.

"Are you a man who is still pretending to be a Japanese to me?"

Now I was even more angry, my feet became heavier, and I scolded loudly: "Damn it, let me talk to you!"

Although this place is located on the Sino-Vietnam border, it is still in China after all, and those strong men speak Mandarin. This old man is with them all day long and is their leader. It doesn't make sense that he is a Japanese.

The old guy seemed to not understand what I said, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he still tried to force himself to say it again, still in Japanese.

It seems that this is indeed a devil.

Although he didn't know any evil magic, he could use such a method of hypnosis and formation techniques, his size was considered the number one figure, so how could he run into such a remote countryside?

What the hell is he doing?

Also, if he doesn't understand evil magic, where did the murder number that entangled Qin Na come from? Could it be that there is someone else in addition to this?
Chapter completed!