Entertainment Qin Shi

Chapter 64 Another Ability

It was already late at night when Zhao Jia walked out of Feixue Pavilion.

The night breeze in early spring is extremely refreshing.

Zhao Jia inadvertently took two deep breaths, stretched his waist, and at the same time thought about the words he had talked with the concubine before, the most important of which was nothing more than the meaning of Juzi Ling. Ling did not bring him any pressure, but only convenience.

The stronghold of the Mohist disciples is quite secretive, and it is inconvenient for Zhao Jia to go there with his current status, so the concubine will help him get in touch.

Zhao Jia used Juzi Token for the first time, and he needed the Mo family to help him find out the news.

News from the Seven Kingdoms!
In this era without communication, the importance of information can be imagined. The Mohists, who have mechanism skills and can build flying mechanism beasts, can imagine the efficiency of disseminating information. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best in the world.

"Son."

Chang'an Jun Chengyu's attendants drove the carriage forward, and he was in charge of escorting Zhao Jia back to Xianyang City, because it was late at night, and the gate of Xianyang Palace had been closed. that power.

Zhao Jia nodded and got into the carriage.

As the wheels turned slowly, the carriage slowly drove away towards the distance, gradually drifting away.

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Feixue Pavilion, inside the pavilion.

The concubine opened the window and watched Zhao Jia's carriage leave. An inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes. She suddenly had a premonition that Zhao Jia's future would not sink in the land of Qin. I don't know if it's an illusion, but she felt the arrogance and contempt.

Even though Zhao Jia didn't show the slightest bit during the whole process, it was precisely because of this calmness that the concubine felt this.

Xue Nu was wearing a long blue and white dress, her slender waist was restrained so enchantingly, she looked at Madam Concubine with lively eyes, and said with some taste: "Master, you care so much about what he does, but he doesn't want to Listen to the master."

"Master doesn't care about him, but he forgot to congratulate you. Today's performance is very successful. After performing once a month in the future, Xue'er's name will resound throughout the Seven Kingdoms."

Madam Concubine looked at the jealous Xue Nu with some amusement, raised her hand to stroke her long hair, and said softly.

"Once a month~"

When Xue Nu heard this, she was like an eggplant beaten by frost. Although she liked to dance, she didn't like to dance in front of everyone. The eyes of those stinky men wanted to eat her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. In contrast, She suddenly felt that talking with Zhao Jia was quite interesting.

A cunning flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Master, can we continue to invite this Mr. Zhao Guoda to watch the next performance?"

"What? Did you see him?"

Madam Concubine was a little surprised when she heard the words, and looked at Xue Nu curiously.

"Xue'er doesn't like these stinky men, I just think he's very interesting, and isn't the master going to help him contact Mohist disciples?"

Xue Nu curled her lips, first expressing her disdain for the nobles of Qin, and then explaining.

"Also."

Concubine concubine thought for a moment, then nodded, but she still warned Xue Nu: "You are still young, remember not to touch the relationship between men and women, those men like to deceive women with sweet words~"

"Master, Xue'er knows!"

When Xue Nu heard these clichéd words, she immediately responded with a speechless face.

She didn't know what the master had experienced, but the master always taught her this way, which made her very helpless. She was not an idiot, how could she be deceived by those stinky men.

Madam Concubine shook her head and didn't continue to say more. No matter how much she said, what could she do if she didn't experience it?

No one can teach you about feelings.

Even if it is really wrong, when it comes, how many people can withdraw rationally, and only when they are really hurt all over their bodies will they know that they are wrong.

. . . . . . . . . .

On the streets of Xianyang City, the carriage drove slowly.

inside the car.

Zhao Jia looked puzzled at the Lengyan Yujie Da Siming who appeared in front of his eyes, and asked curiously: "If you come in like this, aren't you afraid of being discovered by outsiders?"

"The yin and yang technique is extremely mysterious, so what's so difficult about confusing a servant~"

Da Si Ming knelt in front of Zhao Jia, with his arms around his chest, and his fair neck was slightly raised, like a proud white swan, and he said confidently, as a disciple of the Yin Yang family, she is not weak in illusion. It's too simple to interfere with an ordinary person with little strength.

I have a bold idea, and a dank suggestion.

Zhao Jia understood the meaning of Da Si Ming in an instant, and he asked curiously: "Is there no trace of the Yin Yang family's illusion? This young man is Chang'an Jun Chengyu's attendant."

Da Si Ming slowly raised a palm, the fingers were slender and well-proportioned, and the shape was extremely perfect, but the skin color was a strange dark red, which was unspeakably strange. She looked at Zhao Jia with malicious intentions, intentionally What he said: "If you are curious, why don't you try it yourself?"

"Then let's try."

Zhao Jia pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said that he was very curious about the strange library in his sea of ​​consciousness. He didn't know if this thing could reach illusion, because in the past he could transfer his consciousness to the library to read. In a sense, even if his body is gone, his soul seems to be able to enter the library to last forever.

As for whether it will work or not, Zhao Jia doesn't know, after all, he can't commit suicide by himself.

Illusion is supposed to act on the mind, so he became interested.

Da Si Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Zhao Jia with a slight frown, his tone was less joking, and he said seriously: "My lord, are you joking?"

"It's okay, come on, the so-called illusion is false, as long as the will is firm, it should have no effect on me."

Zhao Jia said calmly

"Not always!"

Da Si Ming smiled coldly when he heard the words, the curved corners of her mouth were indescribably cold and arrogant, she slowly raised her palm, forming seals while dancing her fingers, and at the same time her eyes were suddenly fixed, with an intoxicating spiritual force It rippled out, and instantly poured into Zhao Jia's sea of ​​consciousness through Zhao Jia's eyes.

She planned to make Zhao Jia suffer, but it was Zhao Jia who asked for it!
At this moment, Zhao Jia's consciousness has been immersed in the library. Looking at what Da Si Ming did from the perspective of an outsider, he saw that the spiritual power was light red, and it spread into the sea of ​​consciousness. Like ink dripping into clear water, trying to influence a person's spirit.

Zhao Jia tried to separate part of his consciousness and experience this so-called illusion, and immediately felt that the scenery in front of him changed, as if he was in a sea of ​​flames, and his body felt obvious burning pain.

Is it the illusion of the Yin Yang family?
But it seems to have no effect on him, or even zero effect.

Zhao Jia's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found another ability in the library, which is immune to all illusions. No matter how strong illusions are, they can only confuse people's souls, but Zhao Jia can hide the souls in the library, and can't find the target. So what about the illusion.

"It doesn't seem to be working."

Zhao Jia blinked and looked at Da Si Ming with a look of bewilderment, as if to say, did you use your strength?

"?!"

Da Si Ming's expression froze, and the smile on his face disappeared.

(End of this chapter)