usatvline Chapter 356 He is a link in the final event
Chapter 356 He is a link in the final event
Although I don't know much about Cheng Feng, the second-best in the world, the only one who can truly be considered a threat is Lu.
However, judging from some indirect information, although Lu is terrifying, he has not broken through the constraints of space and time.
Therefore, the imaginary space is a region that Lu cannot reach, which is Cheng Feng's greatest source of confidence.
After repeatedly assuring Yang Xueli and Chen Wenjin, and explaining the reasons behind his confidence in exploring the second-best tomb in the world,
These women finally chose to accept reality.
"As usual, if you go to a dangerous tomb, we can't stay outside. Let's go together then."
After realizing that the operation could not be changed, Chen Wenjin offered to go along.
In fact, Cheng Feng had planned to bring them along, if he were held up by the Second Mausoleum Under Heaven.
It's not a good thing for Chen Wenjin and the others to stay outside.
The law of cause and effect exists in this world. Back then, Cheng Feng went to the capital alone and used forceful methods to eliminate some monsters and demons.
According to societal rules, this is tantamount to overturning the chessboard.
If it weren't for Cheng Feng's extraordinary strength, the backlash would probably have already happened to the Xieling faction or those around Cheng Feng.
Although many years have passed, Cheng Feng is absolutely certain that one day, when some people feel they have complete confidence in taking him down,
Then they will act without hesitation.
Therefore, it's safest to keep your vulnerabilities under your skin; leaving them exposed is just asking for trouble.
Just as the group finished their family meeting, car lights came on at the front door.
"It must be Zhang Qiling. Ah Xiang, go and meet him."
Cheng Feng glanced at it and then said to Ah Xiang.
Ah Xiang nodded in agreement, got up, and walked towards the door.
Not long after, Ah Xiang led Zhang Qiling into Cheng Feng's house, and Zhang Qiling was carrying a sleeping young man on his back.
"Isn't this Wuxie? Honey, why did you secretly let Zhang Qiling kidnap Wu Sansheng's nephew?"
Huo Ling asked in surprise after seeing who Zhang Qiling was carrying.
Cheng Feng flicked Huo Ling on the forehead with his finger: "Don't talk nonsense. If I'm going to tie someone up, it will be Wu Sansheng."
Huo Ling pouted and covered her head.
"So what's going on here?"
"This matter is a bit complicated, I'll tell you later. Old Zhang, take this kid to my study first."
Then Zhang Qiling carried Wu Xie up to the second floor.
After Cheng Feng and the others went upstairs, Huo Ling sat cross-legged on the sofa, picked up some snacks and ate them while saying:
"On the way back, Ah Xiang said that Zhang Qiling signed another ten-year labor contract."
Could it be related to Wu Sansheng's nephew?
Yang Xueli flipped through the book and softly replied, "We'll find out everything after a little whispering in each other's ears tonight!"
"That makes sense! It seems it's time to bring out my decisive battle suit."
Thinking of the dress she had secretly bought, which weighed less than two ounces of fabric, Huo Ling couldn't help but blush.
At this moment, in the study upstairs,
Zhang Qiling placed Wu Xie on Cheng Feng's chair.
"Should we wake him up?"
Zhang Qiling asked.
Cheng Feng shook his head. "No need. As long as his consciousness is still active, there's not much difference between being awake and asleep."
Zhang Qiling nodded slightly, then stood silently to the side and waited.
Erasing someone's memory is extremely difficult, and Cheng Feng could only use illusion magic to exert psychological suggestion.
It makes people subconsciously feel extremely averse to a certain memory, thereby achieving the purpose of deletion.
However, this deletion method is not entirely foolproof, because it can still occur when encountering events or objects related to that memory.
Memories may very well break through the barriers of the subconscious, flashing through one's mind in fragments.
With enough breakthroughs, one day you'll eventually remember them all.
However, Wu Xie's situation is rather special; his memories were obtained through elixirs.
Cheng Feng also understood the principle behind the making of this elixir; it was made from the black-haired snake of Gutongjing.
At that time, Tie Miansheng used the black-haired snake's ability to store memories to create elixirs from his own memories through various means.
As one of the backup plans after the failure of the immortality scheme.
Knowing the whole story, it would be much easier for Cheng Feng to resolve Wu Xie's memories of Tie Miansheng.
"After removing Tie Miansheng's memories, Wu Xie's ability to read pheromones will also disappear, and Wu Laogou's scheme involving Wu Xie will be completely ruined."
If that old man were still alive, he'd probably be so angry he'd vomit blood.
As he spoke, Cheng Feng raised his hand and straightened Wu Xie's head, letting him lie back on the chair with his face facing upwards.
Cheng Feng hadn't expected Zhang Qiling to speak to him, after all, Zhang Qiling's reputation as the "mute Zhang" wasn't for nothing.
But he did respond anyway: "He will also be in the group when we go to the Second Mausoleum of the World."
Cheng Feng stopped what he was doing, frowned, and looked at Zhang Qiling, saying, "What is Wu Sansheng thinking? Why is he pushing this only son of the Wu family to the brink of death?"
"The Wu family's arrangement on Wu Xie was not just as a drug-man; like Xie Yuchen, he was part of the plan to deal with the final event."
Zhang Qiling remained expressionless, but when he looked at the unconscious Wu Xie, a barely perceptible hint of pity flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Feng sighed. Wu Xie, that unlucky kid, must have committed some terrible sins in his past life to end up with the Wu family.
"Hopefully, this operation can resolve potential future problems in advance."
After speaking, Cheng Feng gently touched Wu Xie's brow with his index finger. At the same time, Cheng Feng's third eye, hidden in his mind, communicated with Wu Xie's consciousness through illusion magic.
At this moment, Wu Xie, who was fast asleep, frowned, as if he was having a nightmare.
"Your method of sealing memories is too crude. It's like trying to block a flood without dredging it. Sooner or later, the dam will break."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng moved his fingertips, and soon, Cheng Feng's index finger slid from Wu Xie's forehead to his throat.
In the illusion, Wu Xie stood in front of a mirror, puzzled.
He didn't know why he was there, or even who he was; he just subconsciously looked at the familiar face in the mirror.
"this is me?"
As Wu Xie pondered this question, he was instantly enveloped by an overwhelming sense of fear.
The person in the mirror looked exactly like him, but the look in their eyes was definitely not his.
Those eyes held the vicissitudes of time, and when you looked into them, it felt like being stared at by a venomous snake—both strange and somewhat familiar.
"Wu Xie, Wu Xie, smash this mirror..."
A voice, indistinguishable between male and female, reached Wu Xie's ears, pulling him out of his fear and causing him to instinctively clench his fists.
Outside, Cheng Feng was muttering to himself with a helpless expression:
"This kid is far too suspicious about things that don't involve his third uncle."
Cheng Feng used illusion magic to help Tie Miansheng, blending his memories and consciousness into a special personality.
If the previous Wu Xie would gradually merge with Tie Mian Sheng after his memories were restored.
Now the situation is completely different. If Cheng Feng stops now, then Tie Miansheng will become an independent personality.
At that time, Wu Xie will not have the memories of Tie Mian Sheng, but his body may be completely controlled by Tie Mian Sheng.
"Wu Xie, if you don't want your third uncle to die, smash this mirror right now."
An unknown voice rang out, and this time Wu Xie did not hesitate at all, immediately punching the mirror in front of him.
In the instant the mirror shattered, Wu Xie clearly saw the fear and despair on the face of the person in the mirror.