Chapter 146
Chapter 146
"Didn't I say it all? I never believed in feelings. Xia Yunheng yawned boredly.
So Xia Yunheng didn't plan to let Lin Xiaoran go from the beginning.
Lin Xiaoran has always been the only puppet in his hand.
When it was not necessary, Xia Yunheng didn't bother to let the only care of Lin Xiaoran waste his only energy.
For most of this time, Lin Xiaoran was free and could do whatever he wanted, and Xia Yunheng was not interested in other people's private lives.
But once something goes wrong with Lin Xiaoran, Xia Yunheng will directly let the only one control Lin Xiaoran's thinking.
For example, now.
Lin Xiaoran's body's instinctive anger was nothing more than instinct, but Lin Xiaoran was now completely self-conscious, and Lin Xiaoran, who had no self-awareness, naturally ignored Ying Xinghe's threat, so he turned his head to deal with Xia Yunheng.
Psychiatric yyds!
In Xia Yunheng's view, verbal manipulation, coercion and temptation can never be compared to direct mental manipulation.
As time passed, Ying Xinghe and Ji Changhe felt more and more mentally tired, and at this time they already had two fish on the board, and they had no strength to struggle at all.
"When was the poison?", Ying Xinghe asked calmly, it was his own skills that were not as good as others, he admitted it, and the descendants of the Ying family did not even have the courage to admit it, but he also wanted to know where he was defeated.
"Do you smell this wine?", Xia Yunheng rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to admit that these two guys were his own blood descendants.
Why do you have to ask him such a simple question?
He has already said that he has made poison into the taste of wine.
Red wine smells poisonous.
Naturally, it spreads through the volatilization of alcohol and the aroma of red wine.
Is this brain really okay
? Why does poisoning have to be drunk
by people? Wouldn't it be better to mix it in the air?
As for whether it will accidentally injure other people, Xia Yunheng radiated spiritual attributes from the only one, and all of them were spiritual toxins.
Xia Yunheng doesn't need to be controlled by his mind, and the mental toxin can't affect anyone at all.
And he was right.
Ji Changhe Ying Xinghe's various artifacts and plug-ins on his body couldn't resist his alchemy at all.
After all, Xia Yunheng was the first alchemy, and he sent his immortal realm teacher to the ICU.
In fact, Xia Yunheng is practicing the red wine-flavored soothing incense this time, a normal soothing incense, which should have the effect of relieving mental pressure, soothing the mood, and relaxing the body and mind.
Xia Yunheng was particularly satisfied with this Anshen Xiang, and the specific effect of the initial test in Ying Xinghe and Ji Changhe was the loss of source power, mental confusion, emotional uncontrollability, and a sudden increase in pressure.
However, it doesn't matter, after the mental power chaos subsides, you will feel tired, isn't this just relieving mental pressure?
After losing the source power, you won't think about what to do all day long, and you will lie down with peace of mind, isn't this just soothing your mood and relaxing your body?
As for Ying Xinghe's direct emotional out-of-control and all the disgusting thoughts in his heart, Xia Yunheng directly ignored this.
Rounding off, Xia Yunheng felt that he had succeeded in making a soothing incense.
He can already succeed in alchemy!
"Going down in history"
Okay, now explain it well, what kind of poison are you all undergoing?"
"It's an after-dinner pastime." Xia Yunheng has already begun to eat the box lunch fragrantly.
Ji Changhe sniffed the fragrance, and couldn't help but quietly glance at the lunch box in Xia Yunheng's hand.
Ying Xinghe's
throat was already blurred with flesh and blood, but he still insisted on speaking, "What do you see, it's such a time, and you still want to cook?"
Ji Changhe protested frantically with his eyes: Cooking is not active, and there is a problem with his thoughts.
Ying Xinghe: "Is dry rice important or is life important?"
Ji Changhe: Dry rice.
Ji Changhe was wronged by Ying Xinghe's disdainful eyes, and he protested in a low voice, "Isn't it okay to eat a broken head meal?"
Ying Xinghe choked, why did he feel that Ji Changhe had been lying down and dead.
And the mentality is particularly good.
Ji Changhe twisted Yangge, twisted Yangge, twisted the vines on his body, and began to lean towards Xia Yunheng, and asked very seriously, "Can I eat a bite of decapitated rice?"
Because this was Ji Changhe's last meal, he asked extremely seriously, without the slightest embarrassment.
Xia Yunheng asked rhetorically, "Anyway, I'm going to cut off my head, what kind of food are you going to eat, it's a waste of food."
"Saving food starts with me, well, let's not eat." Xia Yunheng coaxed the child, and the onions and garlic in his lunch box were picked out one by one, and even a small nail and minced pieces were picked out, and he was disgusted and hula aside.
Ji Changhe: Even though he is about to die, he still wants to vomit, why is Xia Yunheng such a picky eater?"
Xia Yunheng had a full meal, and then pointed to Ying Xinghe and asked him to speak first.
Ying Xinghe felt that he particularly agreed with what Ji Changhe said before at this moment, and he felt that even if he was about to die, he wanted to get the most basic respect.
In these years, even the most heinous condemned prisoners have a series of humane care before their execution.
At least it's permissible to have a full meal and smoke two cigarettes before you die, right?
That's why I think so much about it, mainly because...
Ying Xinghe: I'm hungry.
"Don't eat it, look at the way your throat looks, even if you really eat something, it's no less torture than torture. Xia Yunheng smiled helplessly and sighed as if he had seen Ying Xinghe's thoughts.
Why bother?
Ying Xinghe was silent for a moment, "The wine itself is not poisonous, but this cup is solidified [Tianyin]. Xia
Yunheng felt the blind spot of knowledge for the first time, he didn't know what kind of poison [Tianyin] was, but it was definitely not a good thing.
Nodding and pretending to understand, Xia Yunheng coughed twice in disguise, and turned his head to look at Ji Changhe, "What about you?"
Ji Changhe, who was suddenly named, swallowed his saliva and said with a blank face, "I just poured some of the medicine that was given to me at home and mixed it directly into the wine."
Xia Yunheng: "..."
Although... But, but that's too casual.
Ying Xinghe struggled violently after hearing this, regardless of the injuries on his body, he shook the vines desperately, making the entire vine rattle, Xia Yunheng hurriedly used the law of heaven to hang Ying Xinghe's life, and if it continued like this, the thorns would almost cut his throat directly.
Ying Xinghe: Ji Changhe, I won't let you go if I die! Ying Xinghe
can accept that his strength is not as good as others, and he can admit that he is not as good as Xia Yunheng.
But he didn't want to be dragged to death by his pig teammates.
Ying Xinghe has already discovered that he is the only one who works hard at the end of the whole process.
Ji Changhe's this cargo is simply paddling the whole process.
Is there anything more hateful than that?
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