Chapter 136: Confused and Confused

He performed the secret technique of "Demon Seed Golden Lotus" to perfectly blend his own aura with the night.

He almost reached the state of being silent and traceless.

This time, Qingchen planned every step more carefully, cleverly avoiding all patrol routes and potential traps.

He approached the inner city of Yue family silently, and finally came to a more hidden corner.

As he went deeper step by step, the sense of crisis gradually weakened.

Obviously, the combination of the lock array plate and the illusion chaos talisman successfully won him precious time and space.

After a clever turn and dodge, Qingchen finally successfully entered the inner city of Yue family.

He immediately restrained his breath, not daring to relax at all,

and continued to use the demon seed consciousness to explore the surroundings to ensure that he was not discovered by any patrolling monks.

In the inner city, pavilions and towers were scattered and the lights were dim, like a fairyland.

However, Qingchen had no time to take care of this beautiful scenery. He only had the mother and son in his heart.

According to the perception of the demon species, the mother and son are now in the northwest corner of the inner city.

This is a remote place that is almost out of the inner city.

Usually, high-level cultivators will choose to live in the central area with rich spiritual energy, and this mother and son were settled here.

This shows that the female cultivator is not a core figure of the Yue family.

"Hehe, the more remote it is, the more likely it is to hide from others."

Qingchen's mind was racing, but his steps did not stop at all.

This infiltration was full of dangers, but when he thought of the huge benefits that might be hidden behind it, he couldn't help but get excited.

Using the combination of the lock array plate and the illusion chaos talisman, Qingchen successfully avoided some of the few guards and approached the target house quietly.

It was another familiar operation to infiltrate the city, but this time Qingchen was not an ordinary mortal strength warrior.

At this time, Qingchen was a "master" in the Qi Refining period.

A few ordinary cultivators in the late Qi Refining period would not be Qingchen's opponent.

The house seemed unusually deserted, with no monks patrolling around.

Only a faint candlelight shone through the window, illuminating the mottled stone road in the yard.

Such an environment undoubtedly provided great convenience for his actions.

He slowly approached the gate of the house, and his spiritual sense, which was close to the peak level of Qi Refining, peeked inside.

Inside the house, a woman in her thirties was lowering her head to coax the boy in her arms to sleep.

The boy was He Fei, and the woman was the wife of the monk surnamed He. Her face was haggard, but it could not hide her beauty.

She had a slender figure, and although her face looked haggard, it could not hide her beauty.

Qingchen had been on Xuanyue Island for quite some time, but he had never had a chance to relax for a moment.

Seeing this woman at this time, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

"Huh, she is a beautiful woman."

Qingchen glanced up and down at the young woman's exquisite figure, muttering to himself in his heart.

But then he reminded himself that business was more important and he should not be tempted by beauty.

He gently performed a few soul-bewitching techniques that only cultivators could master and quietly sneaked into the house.

The soul-bewitching techniques performed by Qingchen's peak-level demon consciousness

were difficult to resist even for cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training, let alone two mortals.

In the house, the candlelight flickered, and Qingchen's figure was looming in the dimness.

He walked a few steps to the beautiful woman, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and whispered:

"Madam, don't panic, I just come to ask you a few questions."

The woman raised her head, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and her mouth opened slightly.

A few soft spiritual power fluctuations flashed by, and the mother and son had fallen into a state of confusion.

The beautiful woman was controlled by the soul-bewitching technique performed by Qingchen, and became dull and obedient.

Qingchen looked at the two people in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He remembered that when he first met Yang Jinquan, he felt that this person was a little bit wrong.

It was easy for a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Refining to cast a spell on a mortal.

Whatever you want to do, it shouldn't be too easy.

So Qingchen felt that he was very wrong at that time.

Qingchen sat at the table, looking at the woman in front of him with deep eyes.

Her eyes were empty and blurred, and she was completely immersed in Qingchen's control.

Qingchen spoke softly, his voice was soft and full of magnetism:

"Tell me, why did Yang Jinquan reveal Chu Feikong's true face?"

The woman spoke woodenly and told everything she knew about Yang Jinquan.

Yang Jinquan was indeed a person who knew how to repay his gratitude and was also a smart person.

It turned out that the cultivator surnamed He told Yang Jinquan some of his discoveries and guesses.

At the same time, the cultivator surnamed He also entrusted his son to Yang Jinquan.

If it weren't for Yang Jinquan secretly taking care of the mother and son, the mother and son would not have lived until now.

Therefore, Yang Jinquan had already noticed Chu Feikong's conspiracy, but he had no evidence and could only plan secretly.

Yang Jinquan felt that if he only relied on the goodness of human nature, it would not be enough to gather so many people on Luofu Island.

Therefore, he bet on the evil of human nature.

He did not bet that you would help the son of the monk surnamed He live well, but he bet that you must want him to die.

Yang Jinquan used his reputation and life as chess pieces and human nature as the chessboard, which was really a good move.

"Is he betting on the evil of human nature?"

Qingchen thought secretly in his heart and had some understanding of Yang Jinquan's cruelty. He continued to ask:

"What is Chu Feikong's conspiracy? Did your husband tell you?"

The woman answered woodenly that she didn't know.

However, as Qingchen continued to explore, he discovered that the wife of the monk surnamed He actually seemed to have some strange feelings for Yang Jinquan.

When she was alone with Yang Jinquan, she would feel something different in her body.

And she was even more moved by his selfless character.

Compared with her husband's righteousness and lack of understanding of romance, Yang Jinquan gave him more different feelings.

However, Yang Jinquan was very well-behaved and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

This was a little interesting.

Qingchen continued to ask:

"Who was the female cultivator who took you and He Fei away that day?

How could she bring you and your son to the Yue family?"

The woman spoke again, telling the identity and past of the female cultivator one by one.

It turned out that the female cultivator was named Yue Daishi, and she was the sister of Yue Zhimu.

Yue Zhimu was the evil thief who was killed by Qingchen and the murderer who sacrificed the village.

According to the wife of the monk surnamed He, Yue Daishi and Yang Jinquan were teammates who hunted monsters together before, and they had some good feelings for each other.

After learning of Yang Jinquan's request, she resolutely decided to help and take the mother and son away.

Yang Jinquan felt that the mother and son could not leave the island at all.

Then the safest place on the island now can only be the inner city of the Yue family.

Qingchen also noticed that whenever Yue Daishi's name was mentioned.

There was always a hint of imperceptible jealousy in the woman's eyes.

"Women are always easily swayed by emotions."

Emotions are only a fragile haven for the weak.