Chapter 3397 It’s Him

Those cone-like mental powers, it seems that Zuo Feng has made up his mind to force his soul power into the ghost.

This action seems nothing, but the green ghost was scared to death, watching the green ghost suddenly shrink by almost half.

Han Bing had noticed before that the core soul of this ghost would continue to expand and shrink like human lungs, but he didn't expect that this ghost could shrink to this size.

Han Bing on the side just felt strange, but didn't ask much. Since Zuo Feng did this, he believed that Zuo Feng must have his intention. If he really needed to destroy this ghost directly, he could have done it before, and there was no need for Zuo Feng to do it himself.

Especially now that Zuo Feng's mental power is actually very weak, it looks like it is very powerful, but in fact it does not have much destructive power.

However, Zuo Feng's telekinesis was very well controlled, especially when it was highly condensed. His own weakness would give the other party the wrong feeling, as if his telekinesis was highly concentrated and there was not much breath leaking out.

The more this feeling was, the more fearful the ghost was. It had obviously shrunk to the limit, but now it shrunk a little bit inward regardless of everything.

Seeing this performance, Zuo Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The sharp cones condensed by several strands of telekinesis were like several guillotines hanging on a person's neck, which could fall down at any time and anywhere.

However, this tense atmosphere only lasted for a moment, and Han Bing was the first to see something strange, because he found that Zuo Feng seemed to be launching a fierce attack, but in fact he was completely bluffing, which made the atmosphere so tense.

However, this stalemate only lasted for a short time, and the ghost suddenly moved, as if a person who had been holding his breath for a long time would be suffocated to death if he didn't breathe. The ghost first trembled constantly, and then expanded a little bit.

But with just this "breathing", the ghost's tense state was relieved all of a sudden, and the ghost immediately opened up uncontrollably. The ghost was extremely nervous and immediately retracted inward regardless of everything, but because it was compressed too hard before, it was now expanding out of control.

No matter how he tried to stop it, the ghost expanded completely, and Zuo Feng had been "watching it eagerly", waiting for this opportunity. Just when the ghost expanded to an extreme state, Zuo Feng controlled his mental power without hesitation and stabbed the ghost quickly.

Han Bing's eyes flickered slightly. He could see that Zuo Feng did not use his full strength, but the mental power condensed into a cone kept changing its angle while stabbing out.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

A series of subtle sounds rang out, and the sharp cone formed by mental power pierced directly into the surface of the ghost. Han Bing had seen before that Zuo Feng's weak mental power was not enough to break the outer shell, and Zuo Feng obviously had no intention of destroying the outer shell.

Just when he was puzzled, Han Bing saw that the ghost was frozen. Logically, he should control the ghost to shrink as soon as possible, so that he could maintain the strongest defense.

However, Han Bing soon understood and couldn't help but secretly admire Zuo Feng's strength. The ghost didn't want to shrink, but it couldn't shrink. When the ghost expanded to the maximum extent, countless fine gaps could be clearly seen on the surface. If he was in a normal state, or when it was shrinking, these gaps could not be seen at all.

Only when the ghost was fully expanded, the gaps would become very obvious, and these obvious gaps were Zuo Feng's original purpose.

The previous "bluffing" was actually to force the other party to shrink with all his strength. When it couldn't hold on to fully open, Zuo Feng directly used the cone-like telekinesis to pierce the gap, so that the gap was stuck, and the ghost could of course no longer shrink back to its original size.

"I said you have been admiring it for a long time, and you have been arranging the shapes for a long time. Do I still need you to help?" Zuo Feng, who was controlling his telekinesis to tightly block the gaps, suddenly sent a voice to Han Bing.

Han Bing came back to his senses and immediately sent a voice: "Hey, what's the matter? I was shocked by your amazing skills."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I really can't hold on. You will suffer the most!" Zuo Feng couldn't help but send a voice again. After hearing it, Han Bing didn't dare to hesitate. A layer of crimson mist covered his telekinesis and rushed directly towards the ghost.

Han Bing acted quickly, especially since Zuo Feng had already pried open the gap. For Han Bing, the ghost was already at his disposal.

Under Han Bing's control, his telekinesis went directly into the gap. Unlike Zuo Feng's weak telekinesis, Han Bing was extremely overbearing. It was originally just a small gap, but after Han Bing rushed in, it directly expanded the gap several times.

The already terrified ghost now emitted a miserable wave. I don't know if it had suffered too much pain when the soul power was stripped off before, and now it only emitted a little bit of fluctuation and regained its calm.

Zuo Feng's telekinesis was weak, and when he saw Han Bing's telekinesis drilling into it, he took back his own telekinesis. His current state is not suitable for forcibly searching his memory, and Han Bing is more suitable for this.

Zuo Feng, who was waiting anxiously, suddenly felt the telepathy of Han Bing beside him, and wrapped it towards him. Zuo Feng was startled at first, but he relaxed immediately. Of course he believed that Han Bing would not harm him, but the other party's sudden move made Zuo Feng jump.

As Han Bing's thought power came, the wonderful feeling he had before appeared again. Crystal mirrors appeared in Zuo Feng's consciousness one by one, and various pictures could be seen on the mirrors.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zuo Feng couldn't help being shocked, and subconsciously said: "Oh! Why are you so hungry? Didn't I tell you to keep his soul first? Why did you just swallow it up?" If you drop it, it’s still useful!”

Then there was some resentment in Han Bing, and he said, "Why don't you trust me so much? You have told me so many times before. Even if I am really stupid, I can't devour this guy."

"Then what are you doing?" Zuo Feng was puzzled.

Han Bing immediately gave an explanation, saying: "According to your instructions, I combined the skills of Gui Man Pavilion, plus my mind power, seems to have some special power, this guy's memory can be easily restored It has been broken. I will share the recovered memories with you now."

Hearing Han Bing's explanation, Zuo Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Gui Man Pavilion's skills would target this ghost, but he only had a vague guess. However, being able to do it so easily did not match Zuo Feng's previous speculation. Zuo Feng subconsciously began to doubt whether he had made a mistake in judging the identity of the ghostly master.

As for Han Bing's advantage in memory exploration, this was not surprising to Zuo Feng. After all, he could easily swallow even the soul-melting beast's sea of ​​thoughts.

Although he had a lot of doubts, Zuo Feng certainly wanted to explore his memory first before discussing anything else. He believed that from this person's memory, he should have the answer he needed.

The other person's memory is like a mirror, and what is reflected in it is his memory. It's just that compared to the previous ones, the memories in the ghost in front of me are actually less and can be described as pitiful.

At first, Zuo Feng thought that the other party had used some method to hide it, or that the ice search was not thorough enough. However, after observing, Zuo Feng gradually discovered that this was not the case.

Maybe this soul originally had a lot of memories, but now that he has become a ghost, many of the memories have been directly erased or covered up. Most of the remaining memories are from after he became a ghost.

Since the memories were all in front of him, Zuo Feng was not in a hurry. He started observing directly from some recent memories, which were also relatively clearer.

Among them, the ghost once resided in the body of a ghost wolf beast, obeying the orders of the strong ghost, and attacked and killed the teams entering the extreme northern ice field again and again.

Zuo Feng didn't recognize most of them, but there were some figures that Zuo Feng was slightly familiar with. Among them, Zuo Feng saw that a group of people from the Xuanwu Empire accidentally encountered them on the glacier, and then they were attacked wildly.

However, although the fighting power of the people in the Xuanwu Empire is very ordinary, they contain some special poison. Using the cover of poison, the combat power of those ghost wolf beasts was weakened in a short period of time, and they made a wise choice to escape.

This time the battle did not last too long, and the Yinhun side did not suffer too many losses, so the Puppet Spirit Sect did not launch a crazy pursuit after that.

However, Zuo Feng believed that the Puppet Spirit Sect did not prevent the Ghost Wolf Beast from continuing to attack. Another reason should be the fear of the poison.

Without having to identify it carefully, Zuo Feng had already guessed that the poison must have come from the hands of the first poison master of the Xuanwu Empire, "Yao Tuozi".

The ghost's memory of the Puppet Spirit Sect's entry into the Arctic Icefield was intermittent. It seemed that he should have been dormant at times, or was taken away by the ghostly master, so he did not know what was happening in the outside world.

In these memories, Zuo Feng suddenly saw intermittent and blurry scenes emerging in a crystal mirror. Even in some clear parts, it's hard to string together what's going on. However, some of them immediately attracted Zuo Feng's attention.

"Han Bing, can you search this part of the memory more carefully?" Zuo Feng sent a message to Han Bing.

"I'm afraid it would have to go a little deeper into his memory, which might damage his soul." Han Bing's voice soon came.

"Try to be careful. I think this memory is very important. But if you really can't do it, don't force it. Don't damage this ghost."

"Then let me give it a try."

After waiting for a while, Zuo Feng was about to give up on exploring other memories when he saw that Shi Zong had not moved. Seeing that the scene in the mirror in front of him suddenly became clear, he felt a little happy in his heart, and Zuo Feng immediately began to observe carefully.

After a moment passed, Zuo Feng's thought force suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but said in surprise: "It turns out... it's actually him!"