Douluo Internet Era

Although the music on the third floor was probably turned off because the Fox tribe felt it was noisy, Lan Nuo had a habit of considering the worst possibility first in everything. The music was turned off probably to facilitate their use of soul skills, combined with the uniqueness of this castle. The name is Listening Castle, and the Fox family's soul skills are probably related to listening.

Lan Nuo did not act rashly. He just said goodbye to Esti and went to the bathroom on the first floor alone. Soul masters have many kinds of soul skills. It does not mean they are strong in combat, but they will definitely win, especially in this strange and weird environment in the castle. , Lan Nuo was very worried that there were some soul skills that even he couldn't resist.

Lan Nuo took out the brainwave detector from the toilet cubicle and locked the room where the four people lived. By concentrating, he could easily detect every detail in the room.

Sure enough, Liszt had arrived in the room and seemed to be chatting with the three of them. The atmosphere was very harmonious. However, Lan Nuo keenly discovered that the soul power in Liszt's body was constantly being consumed, and her ears were shaking slightly.

"This woman should be performing a soul skill, but what kind of soul skill is it? There is no soul power released, not even mental power. What is the meaning of her soul skill?" Lan Nuo frowned. He was not worried. A powerful soul skill, but he is helpless against this invisible soul skill.

"Teacher, have you discovered anything?" Lan Nuo asked Electrolux, hoping that he could find some clues in the shared mental power picture.

"I don't know. After her soul power was consumed, it had almost no impact, whether it was on her body or the outside world. This is unreasonable. She must be doing something!" Electrolux also fell into thinking.

Compared with the systematic magic in his world, there are too many non-magical soul skills in this world. Even if you have a high position, you may not be able to see through everything.

"What on earth does this woman want to do? Wait, what's going on with Qin Ming and the others? Why do they seem so familiar with this woman? They can even talk about things like peeing when they were children and being muddied by classmates? Teacher, what are you doing? Are you sure she's not using mind control?"

Electrolux shook his head: "Absolutely not. You can also feel it. She did not release any mental fluctuations. The essence of mental control is to influence the mental power of other beings through mental power, thereby establishing an influence on thinking without releasing mental power. , even gods cannot control minds."

Electrolux's last words seemed to remind Lan Nuo: "No! What God can't do doesn't mean that mortals can't do it. I seem to understand what's going on!" Lan Nuo began to listen carefully to the four of them. Afterwards, I was surprised to find that Mrs. Lister actually had three completely different personalities when dealing with the three people.

She is steady with Qin Ming, unruly with Jiang Long, and gentle with Chen Bin, but she can make the three personalities blend together without any conflict.

"As expected, although she used soul skills, her method of controlling people's hearts is precisely the most primitive words!" Lan Nuo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of this.

Even on earth without extraordinary powers, excellent hypnotists can do many magical things, and clever talkers can even make people change their minds quietly. The most representative one is the salesman. , the most representative event is pyramid selling.

Facts have proven countless times that controlling people's hearts never requires magic or soul power, only a eloquent mouth.

Electrolux couldn't help being speechless after hearing this. Even his thinking had limitations, but after breaking through the limitations of thinking, he immediately understood what Liszt had done.

"This woman not only uses soul skills, but also adds the speaking skills she has accumulated over many years of dealing with people. If I guess correctly, her soul skills should be based on constantly listening to the target's speeches, and gaining a deep understanding of the target's personality and habits. And depending on the situation and purpose, say the most appropriate words in the most appropriate tone!"

"Almost, that's why it's scary. This is not a soul skill that can be defended by strong soul power or strong mental power. There is no compulsion, but even a titled Douluo can fight for her if he falls in love with her. Tsk! Look! Don’t underestimate the soul masters in the world!”

Lan Nuo is self-aware of his own will. Except for the fact that he has been exercising recently and has a pretty good tolerance for pain, other aspects of his will are at the level of an ordinary citizen.Facing this kind of master of words who is also a social elite on earth, if you are not prepared, you will have no power to resist.

If he hadn't happened to be present, he might have been completely bewitched. It would be impossible for the woman to find out the identity of the producer. Just thinking about it made Lan Nuo break out in a cold sweat.

Many people always feel that their own strength is the most fundamental and reliable thing. Now it seems that their own strength is not necessarily that reliable. Even if they become invincible in the world one day, they may be ruthlessly stabbed in the back when they encounter this kind of situation. Lan Nuo felt that it was time to take a look at Electrolux. As a genius magician, he was stabbed in the back by his lover, so he still had a say in this matter.

"Fortunately! This kind of control is not absolute. The most this woman can do is make those three guys have a good impression of her. It is impossible to make them obey her orders in a short time.

Fortunately, she despised me from the beginning and didn't take a second-level soul master seriously, otherwise she might have wiped out the entire army. "Lan Nuo did not expose Liszt's scam rashly. Love can bring wisdom. Even Qin Ming may not be willing to listen to his rational analysis at this time.

"What are you going to do?" Electrolux asked.

"Observing from the secret, that woman's strength is only the five-ring soul king, and one of her soul skills is occupied by the word skill. When fighting her, you can completely plug your ears. Don't care about 21, just knock her out first." After being prepared. Under the circumstances, Lan Nuo didn't worry about her much.

The difficulty of using words on a defensive person will definitely increase exponentially. As long as he stays awake, he can summon Du Lan and the divine soldiers from the sky at any time through the blood contract to suppress everything.

"There are still three days until the night of the full moon. This woman probably wants to keep us here to bear the trouble for her. Hum! It's a beautiful thought! I can just investigate her martial spirit in these few days. In this situation, before the emergence of the Noumenon Sect, it is really curious to see what the Noumenon Martial Spirit will develop into on this continent!"

Lan Nuo put away the brainwave amplifier and left from the bathroom, making almost no sound during the process, just because he was worried about being monitored by these guys with martial arts ears and finding Esti again.

"Can I go into the basement and investigate? Maybe I can find some clues about the ghosts."

[To be continued]

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Chapter 133 The secret buried in the basement

"Of course, but I advise you not to have too much hope. Many adventurers have been here, but they all found nothing."

Esti opened the door and let Lan Nuo in. Before entering, she asked Lan Nuo, "Can you cut the song? I'm a little tired of listening to this song."

Lan Nuo thought for a while, cut the first night star for him, and followed BG into the basement.

"As expected, there are no clues!" Lan Nuo looked around. The basement was empty, and the furnishings were all ordinary. Although they were exquisite, there were no hidden compartments. There were only a few old futons in the large open space in the middle, which seemed to be the front There is nothing else that people use for meditation.

"By the way, what was this place used for before?" Lan Nuo asked Esty at the door.

"It is recorded in the family books that this is a meditation room. Because the martial soul of the clan is the ears, the family built a basement. It is very quiet here. I mean it is very quiet without the music you play. It is very suitable for the clan members to exercise. hearing.

Many tribesmen used to come here to meditate together and exercise their hearing acuity by distinguishing the sounds of each other's heartbeats and internal organs.

However, since rumors of howling evil spirits spread here, no one has used it anymore. The last renovation dates back 100 years ago. In the past 100 years, this place has been basically empty. "

"That's it!" Lan Nuo touched the floor and found that the floor here was paved with granite and marble. Most of the surrounding area was granite, except for the central futon, which was covered with marble.

"By the way, does this marble pattern have any significance? Is it the totem of your family?" Lan Nuo looked thoughtfully at the central symmetrical figure made of marble, which resembled a large windmill Sharingan.

"Ah... that's not the case, that's the habit of our family's ancestral craftsmen. You should have seen symmetrical patterns on the sanitary floor tiles, right?

After the floor tiles are broken, for the sake of aesthetics, craftsmen like to dismantle a large area and then use new floor tiles to pave them into a beautiful pattern.

The craftsman family said it was for the sake of appearance, but I think they must have received kickbacks from the floor tile factory. "

Lan Nuo: "..."

He thought that this pattern had some origins. It was not only a family totem but also a symbol of a cult. God wanted to get kickbacks from the brick factory. You are too down-to-earth!The spirit-killing operation was full of style, and it gave off the feeling of a collective replacement of set-top boxes in rural areas.

"Okay! It's a clue. Maybe it's someone with a hard butt who broke the floor tiles! How hard does it have to be to break such a large piece of the floor tiles!" Lan Nuo estimated the damage range of the floor tiles, at least It must be four to five square meters. How did you destroy such a large area in the first place?

Lan Nuo felt that there might be something fishy about this: "By the way, have you ever lifted up the floor tiles at your house to see if there is anything buried underneath?" Lan Nuo sat down on the futon and took out his brainwave amplifier.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, just install that light. Don't dig up our basement. I can't bear this responsibility.

A spiritual soul saint came over before and searched for more than ten meters but found nothing. There must be nothing buried down there. "Esty stopped her again and again, fearing that Lan Nuo wouldn't be able to think about it and his basement would be blown up.

"It's only a dozen meters. He didn't explore deep enough. I'll try again. Don't worry, I can't afford your floor tiles." Lan Nuo waved his hand, put the brainwave amplifier on his head, and scanned the ground.

In line with the mentality of hitting three poles with dates but no dates, Lan Nuo extended his mental power downward to a range of nearly [-] meters. Just looking around, he saw that it was all soil. Just when he was about to give up, his spirit Li suddenly discovered that there was a cavity of more than ten cubic meters a hundred meters underground.

This scene shocked Lan Nuo. He forced his expression to remain tight and showed no abnormality. At the same time, he frantically called Du Lan: "Du Lan! Du Lan! See if you can teleport a hundred meters underground. I can't get through!"

"Damn! Boss, can you please stop doing this? I'm watching my daughter sleep!" Du Lan complained.

"Damn! You are a pervert! Who would keep watching their daughter sleep! I'm afraid you are not the ghost father!" Lan Nuo complained, and also shared his situation.

"I don't have the teleportation soul skill. If I want to teleport, I have to leave spatial coordinates, at least to places I've been to before. I don't have coordinates for a location a hundred meters underground. If I open the door casually, I'm likely to get you stuck in the soil. "

"Tsk! It seems I have to do it by myself! I should be able to barely see the situation inside with my mental power."

Lan Nuo focused his exploration on that empty area, and following that, images of the interior emerged in his mind.

Lan Nuo in the sea of ​​​​spirit stepped into this colorless space. When looking at the area without light through pure mental exploration, there will be this bad effect of seeing no color. However, it can be done through brainstorming. Space coloring.

"This is underground, so the walls should be khaki! There is a skeleton here! Let's make it white! By the way, why does the movement of this skeleton look familiar?"

Lan Nuo saw the skeleton lying on the ground, with one arm stretched forward and the index finger pointing forward. The BG of "Flower of Hope" subconsciously sounded in his mind, accompanied by the phrase "Don't Stop" engraved in DNA. Come down!"

"Well... this shouldn't be a time traveler, right?" Lan Nuo thought that the other person shouldn't be a time traveler, so there should be something where he pointed.

Lan Nuo focused his mental energy on the wall he was pointing at. The compressed soil was as solid as rock. There seemed to be scratches left by a sharp weapon on it. Lan Nuo immediately highlighted these scratches and found that they were actually The text on the entire wall seems to be the suicide note left by this skeleton brother.

"It seems that I have discovered the secret of the Wraith! Didn't you expect that I am also a genius adventurer? Please call me the Dork of Light from now on!" Lan Nuo started to say something that Electrolux couldn't understand at all.

"Let me see what this guy wrote. He died of suffocation! How miserable."

Lan Nuo looked at the highlighted text on the wall and found that it was written from bottom to top. It was probably because the top was too high to reach and difficult to engrave, so he ended up writing on the top when he could no longer write.

"I don't know how long it took, but I felt like I was about to die. The air was getting more and more stuffy. I thought I had to leave something behind. The guy's purpose was to take away my ears. I had to warn my people and be careful. My ears were also taken away."

The handwriting was crooked, obviously carved in the dark by touching the wall with your hand. There were also faint traces of disharmony on it, which should be the blood stains left by the knife on the hand.

[To be continued]

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