Feng Wuyao nodded, then shook his head again.

"What I know is that Taoist techniques are completely different from the soul-catching technique you practice. Strictly speaking, what ordinary mortals practice is not soul-catching technique at all, and at most they can only be called hypnosis."

"Ah?" Qin Dong became interested, "Wu Yao, please get more detailed soon."

"Actually, just now, Mr. Meng just let the other party's consciousness enter a state of slept, and then forcibly instill his consciousness in it, which is the so-called issuing instructions. It does not really lead the soul to ferry the soul. Moreover, it is not difficult to crack this kind of exercise. Either wake up the other party or beat the wizard caster.

Moreover, did you notice just now? Even if Ji Gang was hypnotized, his pain was still there. It was obviously different from those puppet dead soldiers."

Most of the people present also noticed this.

In other words, those puppet dead men are not simply controlled by soul-capturing techniques.

"The biggest problem now is to find a way to crack the puppet dead soldiers. Otherwise, if the other party really has an army of puppet dead soldiers in his hands, what should we do? We can kill one or two of them. If there are too many, how can we deal with it?"

Qin Zicheng also agreed, "Nothing is reasonable. The most important thing is that the other party has no pain at all. Even if he breaks his arms and legs, he will still rush forward. This is the most terrifying thing."

Several people returned to the hall and began to think about how to restrain these puppet dead soldiers.

"Mr. Feng, what you just mentioned is really magical enough to make people change their souls?"

Feng Wuyao smiled, "That's true. If I say I've seen it with my own eyes, are you trusting?"

Everyone was shocked.

The hall was as quiet as a chicken for a moment.

Feng Wuyao ignored everyone's reaction and said, "This kind of magic is very rare. Only those who practice at least reach the Yin year and those who enter the Tao can practice it. Most people will have side effects after practicing it, such as insufficient yang energy, short lifespan, physical disability, etc. Moreover, there are two ways to achieve this magic.

One is a normal practice, but it takes a long time. The other is a convenient path, using the living as medicine and the dead as guidance. This kind of practice is extremely cruel, but it is the easiest to achieve."

Meng Yunhe was stunned for a moment before he quickly got up and bowed.

"So that's it. Meng was taught today!"

Feng Wuyao smiled and waved his hand, looked at Qin Zicheng, and suddenly remembered the bracelet without purple air.

"Well! That, Zicheng. It's really inconvenient for me to wear this thing now. It's too big. I'll give it back to you first."

You can't say that you can rub your purple air first, right?

Qin Zicheng was a little surprised. He had clearly seen that he liked this bracelet very much before.

"I'm here, those puppet death warriors will no longer threaten you. In this way, can you consider paying me some deposit first?"

Qin Zicheng blinked, "What do you want?"

Feng Wuye's eyes were circling on him, and he found that there was nothing on him that could compare to the previous spiritual power of the bracelet.

"I just made a breakthrough recently, and my martial arts are not stable at the moment. In this way, I will live in your yard for a few days first. How about it?"

Qin Zicheng was puzzled. Does his skills have something to do with where he lives?

"People who practice Taoism naturally have the most spiritual energy. The most spiritual energy in your yard is the most intense."

This is not a lie.

There is indeed spiritual power floating in Qin Zicheng's courtyard.
Chapter completed!