Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

"One upper room."

Wen Jin handed over the spirit stone and received a bunch of keys.

She worriedly helped Ji Yunmiao sit on the chair in the room, and Ling Tian's words just now kept echoing in her mind: "This time the aura is stronger than last time, and the activity is more intense than last time."

"Looking at this aura, it seems to be demonic consciousness." Ling Tian frowned and expressed his own inference.

“However, this time he just had a pain in his chest. With the cooperation of my spiritual sense and his spiritual sense, the evil consciousness no longer brought any influence.” Ling Tian said.

Wen Jin's palm was filled with spiritual power, which helped Ji Yunmiao to calm down.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

Ji Yunmiao nodded: "It's just that I still feel a little scared."

I am also still scared! Hearing this, Wen Jin shouted in his heart.

"Okay, tell me in detail." She withdrew her hand, sat opposite Ji Yunmiao and looked at him in a businesslike tone.

Ji Yunmiao felt the hand leaving his back and lowered his eyes slightly.

"This consciousness seems to have appeared in my heart since childhood." He thought about it and finally chose time as the entry point.

"When I was little, I felt that there was a voice in my heart that kept urging me to do something, including but not limited to plotting to murder my brothers—" He paused, and added: "Even other innocent brothers."

"But I've never listened to it, because of the price: it requires control of my body."

"After a while it stopped appearing and I forgot about it."

"Until my mother died."

"It seemed to have learned its lesson. It no longer demanded control of my body, but instead learned to seduce me with words. It told me how to take revenge, and I kept telling myself to listen only this time. In the end, I succeeded in my revenge."

"Then that voice changed its normal behavior and stopped using that tempting tone to lure me in. It seemed to start teaching me like a teacher." When he said this, he glanced at Wen Jin from the table: "I also learned how to make medicine from him."

"At first it only taught me how to make some poison pills, and later I taught myself how to make other kinds of pills." As he spoke, he even sneered, "It thought I couldn't understand those words, but in fact I had already mastered them."

"Later, I gradually escaped from his control and used my own consciousness to cover up his thoughts. After a long time, he became silent again."

"Until..." Ji Yunmiao automatically skipped the rest of the sentence and continued, "I used the poison pill he taught me to create an illusion and put it into Master's food without anyone noticing."

As he spoke, he seemed to feel guilty: "That pill is extremely poisonous. If you don't take enough, it will only cause hallucinations, and it can even improve your cultivation. If you exceed a certain dose--" He quickly glanced at Wen Jin's face, and seeing that Wen Jin's face was not bad, he continued: "The spiritual veins are completely damaged."

"But I have secretly given you the antidote before." Ji Yunmiao said, and quickly added.

"During this time, it has been instigating me to kill you with poison, but I refused. I said I would use my own strength to kill it with my own hands--" Ji Yunmiao's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked uneasily at Wen Jin, who did not look very well at the moment.

Seeing this, Wen Jin coughed lightly and retracted the coldness on his face: "Continue."

"It has been telling me that I will become the supreme being in the world of immortal cultivation in the future, and then ascend to the upper realm."

"Then you got better." Ji Yunmiao said, the expression just now faded away. I don't know what he was thinking about, but there was a bit of tenderness between his eyebrows: "I started to fight with him. Sometimes I would win, and sometimes I would lose. If I lost, I would basically lose control of my body. If I won, it would not have any effect. There was also an intermediate state in between. I had control of my body, but part of my mind was not mine."

"I can clearly realize it, but it's no longer my turn to decide."

"Kunlun Immortal Sect lost control of their bodies for a short period of time." Ji Yunmiao said: "That was the most serious one in recent years."

"This impact is even more severe than last time." He said, and covered his chest with lingering fear: "I have never felt such a chaotic consciousness. If Ling Tian hadn't specially installed his consciousness seal on my chest after last time, I'm afraid I would have lost again..."

After saying that, Ji Yunmiao fell into silence. He looked at Wen Jin and pursed his lips.

Wen Jin held his head, thinking.

Something I've had since childhood...it's really amazing...she thought.

"We're not going to Piaomiao Yinque anymore," Wen Jin slammed the table, "We're going to Yaowang Valley!"

Hearing this, Ji Yunmiao shook his head without hesitation: "Piaomiao Yinque is much more urgent."

"But you can't get into Piaomiao Yinque like this, let alone investigate!" Wen Jin was a little angry: "I finally know! Those traps that tempted us were prepared for you!"

"They already knew that you have evil consciousness in your body! Who knows, maybe they planted the evil consciousness in you!" As she spoke, she grabbed Ji Yunmiao's arm and was about to throw out a teleportation talisman: "We don't know how to deal with this evil consciousness, but Medicine King Valley always has a way! With my status as the master of Fuyao Peak on Penglai Fairy Island, I don't believe that we can't get the medicine!"

Ji Yunmiao shook his head: "Just seal it with more spiritual sense. I just wasn't mentally prepared."

Wen Jin was about to say something when the sound transmission talisman on his body suddenly flew up.

"Junior sister, have you arrived at Piaomiao Yinque?"

Song Guanqing's voice came from the sound transmission talisman.

Wen Jin opened his mouth and finally uttered "yes": "In Piaomiao City."

On the other end of the sound transmission note, Song Guanqing said, "Hmm," "You guys stay at Piao Miao Yin Que, I'm at Kunlun Xian Zong's side."

"As for the matter of Piaomiao Yinque, do not act rashly without my permission."

He gave a warning, seemed very anxious, and did not give Wen Jin a chance to speak, and directly terminated the voice transmission.

Wen Jin stared, watching the sound transmission note dissipate in mid-air, without saying anything.

Ji Yunmiao looked at her calmly: "I said that the matter of Piaomiao Yinque is more urgent. It has been more than 20 years, almost 30 years, and I can't die."

Wen Jin took two deep breaths, one more worrying than the other, and then reluctantly compromised: "Let Ling Tian come out and teach me how to seal it."

Ji Yunmiao raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wen Jin with a helpless smile in his eyes.

·

Two spiritual powers circulated in the body, and two spiritual consciousnesses followed closely behind, circulating in the dantian, and finally falling into the heart. The golden and red spiritual powers weaved a dense net, and finally the blue spiritual power filled the gap. Then the spiritual power disappeared, and was replaced by a barrier composed of golden light.

The three spiritual consciousnesses of the Spirit Transformation, Refining Void and Fusion stages, a seemingly indestructible barrier.

After doing all these things, Wen Jin looked at Ji Yunmiao. He pursed his lips, which turned pale, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but his expression did not appear to be painful.

She knew he was pretending for her.

The spiritual power continued to stir destructively in her heart. Even though she had never suffered such pain, she could tell the pain from the fine beads of sweat on Ji Yunmiao's forehead.

I can hold back my expression, but I can’t hold back my sweat.

Ling Tian looked at the two of them and returned to the pet space very sensibly.

Wen Jin stood up, reached out to wipe the sweat off Ji Yunmiao's forehead, pulled him into his arms, and patted him gently twice.

Ji Yunmiao was pretending at first and wanted to push Wen Jin away, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hands. Wen Jin patted him lightly twice, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He was shaking with pain all over.