The content of the Mind Questioning Spell could only be deciphered after Xiaoyao upgraded the decoding system. How could that person know it?
Lin Mengya flipped through the volume of the Mind Questioning Spell and found that in order to perform the Mind Questioning Spell, the spellcaster must first practice a skill hard.
It could be a verbal skill, a look, or some other auxiliary measures that could allow the spellcaster to quickly hint to the other party.
For example, the voice she heard before was a very special kind of vocal skill.
Moreover, the content recorded in this mental technique was not something that just anyone could master.
Even the simplest Mind Control Spell would take at least a few years to master, not to mention the more advanced Mind Questioning Spell.
Lin Mengya could not help but be curious about the last volume of the Mind Returning Spell.
But to her surprise, the Mind Returning Spell was not a skill to teach people how to control people's hearts. The content of the Mind Returning Spell was targeted at the spellcaster.
"The human heart has a soul. Those who practice the Mind Returning Spell must straighten their heart, cultivate their nature, and nurture their virtue. Otherwise, they might suffer from the backlash. "
Lin Mengya felt a chill in her heart when she read this paragraph.
Indeed, if one did evil things willfully after learning the Mind Returning Spell, he would suffer the consequences sooner or later.
Moreover, the content of the Mind Returning Spell was the method to decipher the previous volumes of the Mind Returning Spell.
After reading it, Lin Mengya suddenly understood the meaning of the Mind Returning Spell.
If it was only based on the previous few volumes, this Mind Returning Spell could be called a forbidden book.
To those ambitious guys, it could almost be regarded as an excellent method to control people's hearts invisibly.
If they controlled the master of a family, they could gain the support of this family. What if they controlled the monarch of a country? Wouldn't it mean that in the blink of an eye, they could be conferred the title of marquis or prime minister?
Therefore, the last volume of the Mind Returning Spell was like a steel knife hanging over the spellcaster's head.
Harm others, and eventually harm oneself.
Such a principle had never changed since time immemorial.
After reading it, she already had a clear idea of what to do.
Even if she met someone who knew the Mind Questioning Spell next time, she would never be unprepared.
On the other hand, it was no surprise that her second brother's search ended in failure.
However, it was not completely fruitless.
"Little sister, that bastard ran really fast, but I found this thing in his room."
Gong Er strode in front of her, holding an inconspicuous little wooden box in his hand.
It looked like a small jar that women used to store their hair oil, but it was actually filled with some fragrant powder.
She didn't need to smell it to know what it was.
That person was disguised as a guard, so he naturally had the opportunity to come into contact with Xun Ziyang.
Moreover, because he did not do anything out of line, no one could detect his actions.
Day after day, Xun Ziyang's heart was already terrified to the extreme.
This time, even if she didn't notice it, her loss wasn't undeserved.
Gong Er looked at his little sister in front of him. She seemed to be calmer than before.
Strangely enough, she rarely cried or threw a tantrum, but even a frown would make him feel as if a heavy weight was pressing down on his heart.
Lin Mengya put the box away. No matter what kind of enemies she faced, she would destroy them one by one!
"Second Brother, let's go home."
"Okay."
After all, this was not their home. It was time to go home.
In Fengyuan City, Lin Mengya and the rest of the group walked quietly.
It was better for Gong Er to stay behind and wait to escort those teachers who had already been decided to go to the Four Tai Academy to teach.
Before leaving, Lin Mengya was afraid that her second brother would also fall into the trap, so she learned a skill in the Heart Returning Technique to ensure his safety.
The two babies reluctantly said goodbye to their burly second uncle, then followed their mother into the carriage.
"Third Master, are you really not going to relieve them?"
Inside the restaurant, Bai Shi sat in a private room on the second floor, drinking all the wine in his cup. No matter how delicious the food was on the table, he didn't even look at him.
He stared motionlessly at the seemingly ordinary group of carriages, slowly passing through the streets until they disappeared from his sight.
"No need."
This wine, for some reason, was very bitter.
He waved his hand, dismissing the innkeeper.
Even if one escorts a gentleman for a thousand miles, they would still have to part in the end. Moreover, their fate had long been predestined.
Hopefully, there would be a day when they would meet again.
He didn't know if it was for himself or for someone else.
"Boss, they've left."
At this moment, in an inconspicuous courtyard in Fengyuan City, a very ordinary looking man was humbly reporting to his boss.
"Mm, how did it go?"
The man called boss's entire face was covered by a black mask.
One could only tell that he was tall and his voice was deep and powerful, but too cold.
"I'm afraid the Bai family won't be so easy. Bai Jiarou has already failed, and the Bai family has already sensed it. It will be difficult to make another move."
"So?"
His voice was slightly raised, but it made the man's body tremble.
He immediately knelt on the ground and begged, "Boss, please give me another chance. This time, I will definitely bring the Bai family's things out."
In the face of his subordinate's request, the man seemed to be somewhat indifferent.
"That's good. I don't raise useless people."
The subordinate immediately kowtowed in thanks.
He knew his boss's methods. If he lost again, there would soon be no more people like him in this world.
"Alright, go and do what you need to do."
"Yes, your subordinate obeys."
The man ignored his subordinates, opened the door, and strolled into the street.
At this moment, the Gong family's carriages were passing by in front of him.
"Ha …"
A cold laugh came out of his mouth.
His black eyes, the only thing that was not covered, were like cold stars.
The return journey always made people feel happy.
It was different from when they came. At least this time, they didn't have to sneak around.
Even when they left the Bai family's fief and arrived at the Zheng family's fief, she was still very excited. She told her family about what happened with Long Tianhao in the Zheng family, as if it was a travelogue.
The Gong family listened with great interest, but Lin Nansheng felt that something was not right.
In his impression, his little lass was supposed to be delicate and weak, without any setbacks, a pampered girl who was raised in a honey jar.
But the reality was that his little sister had not only gone through many difficulties, but also shouldered all the pressure that he should bear.
In the end, he was too incompetent as her elder brother.
While he was blaming himself, someone gently knocked on his shoulder. He looked up and saw Gong San's smiling face.
"Would you like to have a taste? This is the medicinal tea that my little sister asked someone to make."
He handed a cup of tea to Lin Nansheng, which didn't have the bitter taste of ordinary medicinal tea, but only a faint fragrance.
He drank it in one gulp, and the slight bitterness on the tip of his tongue was washed away by the sweetness.
It seemed that after drinking this cup of tea, the melancholy in his heart dissipated like the bitterness.
"In fact, as her elder brother, you always feel a little frustrated, don't you?"
He said softly, his tone full of teasing.
Lin Nansheng looked at the little girl, who was talking and laughing with the children, and sighed faintly.
"My little sister has been a pitiful child since she was a child. My mother died after giving birth to her. Later, my father was forced by the imperial power to marry my stepmother. That woman was so vicious that she almost killed my mother. "
This matter had always been a thorn in his heart.
That pair of mother and daughter, he wished that he could personally peel off their skin and dig out their black hearts!
A glimmer of light flashed across Gong San's eyes. It turned out that Lin Mengwu was so hateful.
"I've seen your stepmother's daughter."
Hearing this, Lin Nansheng immediately asked, "Where is she? Where are they now? "
"Don't worry, it was my little sister's idea to let them go."
"Why?"
Lin Nansheng was a little confused.
Shangguan Qing and her mother framed his sister, and his sister couldn't be indifferent.
Unless she had her own difficulties, her younger sister would never let them off so easily.
Narrowing his eyes, Gong San smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
"Who knows, my little sister is always so smart that I feel ashamed of myself. But I know that the reason why she let go of the mother and her daughter must be to catch a big fish with a long line. You should learn to trust her. In our Gong family, everyone trusts her. "
Lin Nansheng saw a gentle glow on Gong San's face.
He always thought that the Gong family must have some intention to make use of his sister.
But now, he was not so sure.
Because some things couldn't be deceived at all.
Gong San seemed to notice it and asked with a smile, "Do you think that we can almost say that we are almost strangers to you, but why did you accept my little sister so quickly?"
Being seen through, Lin Nansheng didn't feel anything wrong. Instead, he nodded and admitted it.
The Lin family had always been very honest about this kind of issue.
Gong San smiled secretly, thinking that they were indeed biological siblings.
"Before I answer your question, I have to tell you one thing first. In the past decades, as long as I can remember, my little sister has been our only hope. For us, she is not only a family member or a master of the family, but also the spiritual pillar of the Gong family. "
The almost devout look reminded Lin Nansheng of a small mountain village that he happened to pass by when he led the army to fight in the past.
The village was very poor, and there wasn't even a dilapidated temple. There was only a small temple built with stones.
The Buddha statue inside was so black that it was almost impossible to tell which Buddha it was.
But the people in the village came to clean those stones every day.
The stones of the small temple were clean, and there was almost no dust except for the ashes of incense.
The people here did not have any extra offerings, but they truly loved this deity. Therefore, every day, people would spontaneously clean the stones and sweep the yard for this deity who had protected them for countless years.
Compared with the temples with eminent monks and golden Buddhas he had seen, the people here offered more simple offerings, but their respect was more sincere.
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