After Daoist Qingshan issued a command, Leng Bingshan, who had been nailed to the ground, instantly became dazed and wooden.
He was utterly vacant, completely out of it.
I had no idea what kind of technique it was, but it looked incredibly powerful.
Then Daoist Qingshan withdrew his hand.
Numerous runes appeared on Leng Bingshan's forehead, with the character "Illusion" appearing at the center.
"Mao Jing, what technique did Senior just use?"
I asked quietly from beside him.
Mao Jing calmly explained:
"This is the Starlight-Moon Illusion Dream Incantation.
Those struck by it enter a starry illusion dreamscape and feel happiness.
But they also gradually lose their sense of self.
This incantation is generally used to treat insomnia, depression, and the like.
It is similar to hypnosis in your medicine.
But this technique acts directly upon the soul.
It also has another characteristic: those affected by it gradually lose their sense of self.
It becomes very easy to pry related secrets out of them."
After hearing Mao Jing's explanation, I could not help showing a hint of surprise.
As expected of a major sect. They even had a technique like this.
It was far more formidable than the director's limited Zhu You Healing Art...
With this, obtaining useful information from Leng Bingshan would be much easier.
No wonder Daoist Qingshan had not argued with Leng Bingshan or subjected him to brutal interrogation. One talismanic incantation settled everything, saving both time and effort.
No sooner had I thought that than I heard Daoist Qingshan speak to the already vacant Leng Bingshan:
"What is your name? Where are you from? Why did you construct a Nether Building here to gather resentful spirits and dead souls? And whose life are you trying to prolong?"
Leng Bingshan's eyes did not move, nor was there