About a quarter of an hour later, a bloody stream of light swept down from the tree crown in the distance and landed in the center of the high platform.
Sheng Xiao'er made almost no sound when it landed. The hem of her skirt lightly brushed the ground, and the flesh wings behind her were folded up and attached to her back. She looked around at the dark group of Demon General under the stage, her eyes were scrutinizing, and then she frowned slightly. "That's all?"
Helisi followed half a step behind her. "Sir, all Demon General that can be mobilized within a hundred miles are here."
Sheng Xiao'er said nothing. She stood on the edge of the high platform and slowly swept her gaze from the crowd. After a moment, she withdrew her gaze and said in a calm tone, "Then let's get together."
Helisi Before he had time to ask what "together" meant, an indescribable force spread from the center of the high platform.
I saw the red dot in the center of Sheng Xiao'er's forehead suddenly emitting a bloody light, the pink magic lines on her body flashing faintly, and a strange syllable came from her mouth. Then, a strong mental wave emitted, Passed through the sea of consciousness of every Demon General. Almost at the moment of contact, the eyes of all Demon General suddenly lost focus, their bodies shook involuntarily, and soon they fell to the ground one after another.
Liu Qing The moment he felt that power touch the sea of consciousness, his mind became dizzy, and the scene in front of him began to distort, and his body seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff. He bit the tip of his tongue sharply, and regained consciousness for a moment from the sting. Then, a warm force surged from the depths of the sea of consciousness, spread out smoothly, and blocked the invading spiritual power - it was the Master who took action.
"Control your body, fall down, and don't resist." Master explained quickly, "This is the extremely high-level spirit Secret Method that can only be mastered by Soul-Charming Incantation, Central Heaven Great Region and Devil Race. It can arouse the most primitive desires deep in the soul. I am now using my mental power to protect your consciousness, and you will appear to the outside world to be in the same controlled state as others."
Liu Qing followed the instructions and relaxed his body, stumbled forward, and fell to the ground, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, revealing just the right amount of turbidity and confusion.
Around him, other Demon Generals were defenseless. Some were lying on the ground, salivating at the corners of their mouths, and growling incomprehensibly in their throats; some were twitching unnaturally; others were standing, trembling all over, with dilated pupils and rapid and heavy breathing.
Sheng Xiao'er stood on the high platform, her eyes calmly sweeping over these Demon General. She did not need to check their status - the images she perceived from the soul level were the true desires deep in their hearts.
Sheng Xiao'er scanned the soul states of Demon General one by one, his eyes indifferently passing over those souls filled with desire and violence.
Power, killing, gluttony, destruction, lust, jealousy - she frowned slightly. Why are the souls of demons in the lower world so dirty?
After scanning most of Demon General, her eyes stopped somewhere.
At the edge of the demon group, the Liu Qing disguised as Flame Demon is lying on the ground, his eyes are blurred, his breathing is messy, and his body is shaking slightly unconsciously. He looks no different from other Devil Race.
But in Sheng Xiao'er's perception, the color of the soul was particularly different. Although he was also struggling deep in his consciousness, images of battle and anger also appeared on the outer layer of his soul - but compared with those violent instincts, the background of his soul still maintained an unstained purity. It was like a ray of water mixed in blood, inconspicuous, but hard to ignore.
Sheng Xiao'er The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she stared in that direction for two breaths. Then she raised her hand and pointed casually. "It's him."
On the high platform, Helisi and Musa exchanged doubtful looks. The chosen one, Flame Demon, barely had the cultivation level of Early-Stage Demon General.
Sheng Xiao'er did not explain, turned around and walked up to the high platform, signaling Helisi to call that Flame Demon up. After a while, a Devil Soldier helped Liu Qing, who was still in a "trance" state, to the front of the high platform. Liu Qing lowered his head and walked sloppily. He was pushed by Devil Soldier before he knelt down on one knee.
Sheng Xiao'er walked down the platform, stood in front of him, looked at him condescendingly for a few breaths, then stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows with his index finger.
A sharp Divine Sense pierced into the depths of Liu Qing's sea of consciousness. At the same time, a bloody rune condensed and formed on her fingertips. The rune slowly rotated, exuding strong spiritual power, and began to imprint into the depths of Liu Qing's sea of consciousness.
Master-Servant Contract. is the most thorough and irreversible form - once completed, the subject's will will be completely controlled, even self-consciousness will be covered, and there will be no secrets or lies in front of the controller.
Liu Qing In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the aura of an old remnant soul instantly converged, almost shrinking into an imperceptible dust, hidden in a gap in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness.
Divine Sense of Sheng Xiao'er scanned the sea of consciousness of Liu Qing and found nothing unusual.
Her mark began to fall off.
Liu Qing lowered his head, and the fingers on his knees trembled slightly. He felt that his consciousness was about to be covered by something. It felt like a basin of ice water being poured from his head, and like a fire burning in his heart, which was both dangerous and irresistible.
At the moment when the rune was about to merge with his sea of consciousness, the same Elder Gu and the same condensed mental power silently covered it, wrapping, simulating, and replicating the brand, forming an extremely sophisticated layer of mimicry. Liu Qing's sea of consciousness shook, and the struggle in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a deep resignation.
Sheng Xiao'er Take your finger back.
Liu Qing slowly knelt down on his knees. The red light in his eyes was a little softer than before. He lowered his head in a respectful manner, with his forehead almost touching the ground. He gently touched Sheng Xiao'er's snow-white right foot with light pink in it with the tip of his nose, expressing the humblest piety.
The voice was smooth and nothing unusual could be heard. "Master."
Sheng Xiao'er's body trembled, as if he couldn't accept such "close contact", but he still showed a calm expression, looked at him, and nodded with satisfaction. "What's your name?"
"Saen." Liu Qing maintained that submissive posture and his voice was steady.
"Saen." Sheng Xiao'er repeated the name in a casual tone without asking any more questions, "Okay, follow me."
Liu Qing stood up, bowed slightly, took half a step back, and stood to the side and behind Sheng Xiao'er. He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the ground in front of his toes, his posture was respectful, and his breathing was steady.
The moment he stood still, he had only one thought in his mind - this succubus was too dangerous.