A strong sense of dissatisfaction rose in Zhao Si Uncle's heart.
But on second thought, he still had something to ask of this junior, so he had to suppress his emotions.
"How about this, I still have some things that were used in the past. You can see if there's anything that can be used. You know that most of the roads outside have been blocked by snow. Even if I can find them, I may not be able to transport them in time. "
Dong Zichang was silent for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.
Seeing that this ancestor had finally agreed, Zhao Si Uncle did not waste any time and hurriedly asked someone to bring the things over.
When they were discussing these things, they had no intention of avoiding Lin Mengya at all.
Perhaps it was because they believed too much in the medicinal effects of the Fallen God, because they had never failed before.
But other than Lin Mengya, no one else could escape this disaster.
The women around her, who had clearly been frozen to the point that their skin had turned purple, and even their movements had become stiff, still did not have any reaction. This already explained the problem.
The Fallen God sounded like a name that carried a strong sense of danger.
Its effect was even more poisonous than poisoned wine.
Outside, Zhao Si Uncle's men had already carried in a large iron box.
It could be seen that Zhao Si Uncle had carefully protected the things in the box. All the gaps were sealed with tarpaulin, and there was even a big lock hanging on it.
Zhao Si Uncle did not immediately open it, but ordered all the sober people in the courtyard to leave, and specifically told them not to enter without his orders.
After that, he pulled out a key hanging on a black string from his neck and carefully opened the box.
Lin Mengya also unconsciously focused her attention on the box.
She was really too curious.
What on earth was it that made the old man of the Zhao family go through so much trouble to protect it?
"Look, although it has been more than ten years, this thing is as good as new, right?"
Zhao Si Uncle's tone was slightly proud.
Unlike his cautiousness, Dong Zichang, who had long been a little impatient, directly reached out and took out the things inside.
"It has been too old, it has already lost its medicinal effects. And this thing, it has long withered … "
As he criticized more and more, Zhao Si Uncle's face became uglier.
In the end, he almost desperately suppressed the hand that wanted to smash the other party, and asked with a dark face, "So many things, is there not one that can be used?"
From his tone, it seemed that he was certain that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for him.
Dong Zichang did not sense his resentment at all.
"There are some that are barely useful."
Uncle Zhao was about to say something, but the other party once again said rudely, "But I absolutely won't allow myself to fail in this place. As I said, I'll only do it when the materials I need are here. "
Uncle Zhao almost fainted from anger when he heard that.
Moreover, he wasn't someone who was used to swallowing insults and humiliation. He immediately threatened in a tough manner, "I don't care what you think. In short, I need to make her mine in the shortest time possible."
"Also, killing the birth mothers of the Divine Bodies is a serious crime. If I get anxious, no one will help you cover it up. Think about the consequences yourself! "
In the end, Uncle Zhao left in anger.
But the amount of information left behind was huge.
Who was the mother of the Divine Body? Could it be that she was the woman whose stomach had been cut open and died?
But from what Zhao Laosi said, she was afraid that the so-called mother of the Divine Body was not the only one.
She couldn't help but watch.
She looked around.
Most of these women had traces of childbirth.
Were they all the mothers of the Divine Body that Zhao Laosi mentioned?
But thinking of this, she thought of another thing.
Her baby Moyan.
Someone once told her that Moyan was also a Divine Body.
At that time, she didn't understand, but now she felt that she seemed to have accidentally seen the truth.
Could it be that the birth mother of her baby Moyan was also one of these women?
But how did Moyan cross the sea and reach Jin State?
Now she really believed that Moyan's illness had something to do with the aboriginals.
Maybe here, she could unlock all the secrets of Moyan.
It didn't take long for Dong Zichang to agree to Uncle Zhao's request.
However, it wasn't that he was afraid of the other party's threat. He just felt that if those people disturbed his research, it would become very inconvenient in the future.
Lin Mengya, who had been watching silently, thought, "What happened to his firm and tough attitude just now? Is it really okay to compromise so quickly? "
But she was more worried about herself.
She didn't know what the other party was going to do, and she didn't know how long she could endure.
She wasn't very worried about her own safety.
If the Jackdaw Guards and Yu's guards didn't sneak in, then the inhuman torture they had endured during their training would be in vain.
She definitely knew what her two "cold instructors" were like.
Soon, Fourth Uncle Zhao returned.
But this time, his attitude was no longer as warm as before, and he was a little arrogant towards Dong Zichang.
Perhaps he felt that he was in control of Lin Mengya.
Lin Mengya listened to them and roughly understood that they wanted to use some tricks on her to turn her into a puppet who would listen to their every word.
After all, the Fallen God had its limitations.
If it was used too much, the person would become unconscious and eventually become a dull wooden person.
But this was not enough for an ambitious guy like Zhao Laosi.
He also coveted the Gong family.
If such a large business belonged to him, then his status in the aboriginals would be above tens of thousands of people.
Those people from the Elders Council would probably have to live under his whims.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but urge Dong Zichang to act quickly.
But Dong Zichang also raised his bottom line.
"At the very least, there must be a living seed of the Resurrection Tree, or at least a ripe fruit. Otherwise, the recipient won't be able to receive all of her memories. "
The Resurrection Tree?
Lin Mengya was once again confused.
She vaguely sensed the other party's goal, but she didn't expect that they were planning to transplant a flower onto a tree.
This was not unusual. After all, she had seen many cases of the "Art of Immortality."
But most of them were people who were about to die. They didn't want their lives to end just like that, so they tried to find a "reincarnation" for themselves.
Based on the information she had so far, this kind of Art of Immortality had a huge drawback.
First, the simpler and weaker the memory and self-awareness of the recipient, the better.
She didn't meet this basic requirement.
But this time, Uncle Zhao quickly gave an answer.
"Those two things are too precious.
It's too precious. Maybe it's just a rumor. But I have a better and simpler method. "
Zhao Laosi's voice sounded a little smug.
"What is it?" This time, Dong Zichang was purely curious.
"Someone, invite Mister Meng over."
After a few minutes, Lin Mengya's body shook violently.
"Ding, ding …"
The rhythmic and crisp sound of the bell was something she couldn't forget.
It was the person who had almost succeeded in hypnotizing her in the Fang family.
"Xiao Yao, be ready!"
Almost at the same time, she passed the order to Xiao Yao.
In the system, Xiao Yao was also on guard.
This time, she definitely wouldn't let those guys have the chance to take advantage of her!
"Mister Meng, the person is inside. Thank you for your help."
Zhao Si Uncle's face also revealed a willing and respectful expression towards the Mister Meng he spoke of.
Over the years, he had seen Mister Meng's methods with his own eyes.
For example, Zhao Ziyan, that little bastard, was destroyed by him through Mister Meng.
And Zhao Yixuan and Fang Rao, that pair of idiots.
Until now, they still didn't know that some of the misunderstandings between them were done through Mister Meng's methods.
Mister Meng, as always, had a cold and aloof air about him.
Similarly, he didn't have the slightest desire for the women around him, but he also didn't have the slightest sympathy.
In some ways, he and Dong Zichang were more like the same kind of people.
"Who are you?"
Dong Zichang took the initiative to ask.
Mister Meng just glanced at him and said, "I can control her soul, and I can also reconstruct her soul in a new body."
Dong Zichang didn't understand, so he naturally asked.
But Uncle Zhao was a little impatient.
"Okay, okay, you can ask about these things when you have time. Now, let's do it. Mister Meng, this time, I still need to ask you. Just like last time, I need to become the person she trusts the most, so that she will listen to everything I say, never doubt me, and never hurt me. "
Mister Meng nodded and walked straight to Lin Mengya.
As for Dong Zichang, he stared at him, but there was no fear or vigilance in his light gray eyes, only a strong sense of curiosity.
He also wanted to see the method that could replace the seed of the Tree of Resurrection!
Lin Mengya finally saw Mister Meng's appearance clearly.
It was recorded in the Mind Tricks chapter that once a person learned the mind tricks, his temperament would also change.
Of course, this was different from what she had learned.
This Mister Meng in front of her, it was easy for people to ignore his appearance, which was to say, to forget him after a glance.
He was dressed very simply, only wearing a small "Soul Absorbing Bell" on each of his ears.
As he walked, the two bells would make a sound along with his footsteps.
This should be a kind of "footwork".
By adjusting the person's walking posture, frequency, and strength, the bells would make a variety of sounds.
This kind of sound and his posture were also a kind of mind trick, but the range of its influence was very small, so it wouldn't be ignored.
She thought that this Mister Meng probably wanted to use this to achieve the effect of hiding his tracks.
She had to admit that this person was also very powerful.
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