Why are you so panicked?" Zhang Feng's mansion was confused and asked in a deep voice. He only heard the bald old man say horror: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you hide quickly? The envoy is here."

Honored envoy?

Before Zhang Feng's mansion could react, a slight sound of footsteps came. The bald old man hurriedly didn't know where Zhang Feng's mansion was hidden, so he pulled him directly into the large jar of the drug residue, and then covered it with a lid.

It is full of the aroma of the nose and the smell of the medicine, and Zhang Fengfu only feels refreshing. Although these medicinal materials are of any help to martial arts, they are at least very beneficial to the human body. If they can refine all these medicinal materials for people to absorb, how much magical will they use?

When Zhang Feng's mansion was distracted, he had heard that the envoy finally arrived at the boiler room. He wanted to see what the envoy looked like, but the cover on his head was covered with tight slits, so he could not see outside, but could only hear the sound outside.

"Empress..."

"Well, have the two of them locked up?"

"According to the command of the envoy, he has been detained in the pigpen. He should have not woken up yet. If the envoy wants people now, I will wake them up now."

"Don't worry, can the cooked duck fly? Did you see any suspicious person appear?"

"Suspicious people? Where are there suspicious people here? The detainees are all the medicine test puppets of the Heavenly Lord. No one has ever been there except the envoy."

After hearing this, Zhang Feng's mansion felt relieved. He was originally worried about being betrayed by this bald old man. Now that he said this, he would show that he was even more cruel. If it weren't for this, he might have sold himself.

"That's best. You have to prepare all the medicinal materials you need to use every day. If you don't have enough, report them in advance. If you change the matter of Tianzun, you and I can't take it."

"I will remember what the envoy said in my heart."

"How is the failed work like? Have you made it recently?" the envoy asked again.

The bald old man said respectfully: "The time I have been working now is longer and longer. I believe that after the medicinal properties, it will gradually stabilize. As for other works, the quality is different, and sometimes it is good and sometimes bad. Fortunately, the cage is controlled by the organs. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid my boiler room would have been destroyed long ago."

"It's hard for you. One person is responsible for serving so many people. Open a door for me to see."

Then there was a sound of the stone door opening. The stone door was around. When the Zun made a step further away, Zhang Feng's mansion gently lifted the lid above his head. He saw that the bald head opened the stone door that looked like a wild ghost crying just now.

Because she was facing her back, Zhang Fengfu could only see the back of the Zun. She was wearing a white dress, with a thin back, and a waterfall-like black hair draped on her shoulders, which was incompatible with the dullness of the boiler room.

"I originally thought that this envoy must be a very ruthless and ruthless woman, but I never thought that she was like this. At this age, she was only in her twenties. At this age, she became the envoy of Rashomon, and her status seemed to be incomparable to Qianxun." Zhang Fengfu murmured in his heart, and suddenly heard a chain dragging sound. Then he saw that there was a person in front of the envoy. He was messy and long, his clothes were torn, and his hands and feet were buckled by thick iron chains extending from the wall. At this moment, the man was squatting in the corner of the wall, whimpering and crying, and the creepy voice just now was exactly the same as the crying sound.

The hunchbacked old man said respectfully: "The dose of medicine was not enough before, and his mind was not completely destroyed. Therefore, he still retained the memories of the past, but now he is imprisoned in the memories and cannot come out. He only knows how to cry in a low voice every day, which is difficult for him. The Heavenly Lord keeps him not to kill him, so he needs to do further study. However, although he continues to give him medicine every day, he still has no improvement. Compared to those guys who are already dead, they are indeed more troublesome."

"Shi Zhongtian, do you still recognize me?"

The Lord said coldly, but the man was indifferent and only knew how to sob.

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The envoy said again: "Do you really can't recognize me or deliberately pretend to not recognize me? Although the medicine given to you by the Heavenly Lord can destroy your mind, it can also bring great benefits to your body. Do you know how many people can't even envy you, why are you so depressed?"

The man still didn't speak, he just knew how to cry.

"It's not a fake." The bald old man said in a deep voice. "I'm observing and surveillance every day. If the Heavenly Lord wants to create a high-level puppet, I'm afraid he has to completely destroy a person's mind first. Only in this way can he be willing to be used by the Heavenly Lord. Anyone who has a little resistance in his mind will bring great obstacles to the Heavenly Lord's puppet technique."

"I still need you to teach these things?" Zun Zhi looked at the bald old man beside him coldly, and just this glance made Zhang Feng's mansion suddenly widen his eyes.

This...how is this possible? Could it be that I was dazzled by myself?

"I have no intention of forgiveing ​​my sins." The bald old man hurriedly apologized.

The body, which was originally not tall, looked like it was crawling on the ground when he bowed like this.

"Forget it, I think you have made merit in guarding this place. I won't pursue you today. Now I will take me to other cages to see it."

The envoy turned his head. This time, Zhang Feng's mansion had fully seen her face clearly, and the former was as if struck by lightning.

After a moment of silence, he immediately reacted and covered the lid on his head. Unexpectedly, because he was too busy, the lid hit the water tank and made a muffled groan.

The emperor's face suddenly became cold.

"There are still people here?"

The bald old man's expression changed drastically. If he hadn't kept his head down, the emperor would not have seen the changes on his face, and he would have to be exposed in an instant.

"No...no, where did anyone come from? Maybe they are just a few mice."

"Rat? There are still rats in the boiler room?" The bald old man frowned, who was uneasy in his heart. "Why have I never heard you mention it?"

"This... Maybe there are too many medicine residues left in the boiler room recently. It should be noted that these medicine residues are of great benefit to people, even mice. It is not uncommon to have mice appear."

"I'll go and see." The envoy said in a deep voice. "This matter can be big or small, but if you talk about it in a big way, it will not be enough for the Heavenly Lord to destroy the medicine even if you die a hundred times."

"Oh, it's a bad thing." Zhang Fengfu was frightened. At this moment, he really wanted to turn into a mouse and drill under the medicine residue.

The bald old man was also anxious. When he was anxious about how to stop the envoy, the boiler room suddenly trembled and dust fell down.

"What's going on?" Zunzeng stopped, which made Zhang Feng's mansion very happy. It was really time to shake it.

"The envoy must have started to make the failed work again."

"Oh? How could it make such a big noise? Take me to take a look." At this time, there was no need to worry about any mouse, and his attention was attracted by a stone gate.

The bald old man hesitated and said, "The envoy... it's better not to turn it on, I'm afraid that the guy inside..."

"Are you afraid he will hurt me?"

The Lord sneered.

"Is there no chain inside to trap him?"

"Yes, but if he is crazy, just his arm strength can break the chain, so..."

"You don't need to worry about this. Since I have come, I know it. I have a method passed down to me by the Heavenly Lord. A mere failure work may not hurt me."

The word "Tianzun" seemed to give the bald old man a lot of confidence. He gritted his teeth and the stone gate mechanism was running, accompanied by dull sounds, and finally saw the scene inside.

Zhang Feng's mansion lifted a line of lid again, and the first thing that caught his eye was pitch black. Fortunately, the burning flames in the boiler room could see one or two.

The dense chains wrapped around a man. At this moment, the man was roaring like a beast, dust kept falling, and his hands and feet were in a state of strength.

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The dozens of chains and shackles pulled out of clanging sounds that were about to break. The bald old man subconsciously wanted to retreat. Perhaps he remembered that there was another person behind him. The steps he had just moved suddenly stopped, and the man stood in front of the envoy.

"Be careful."

"Yeah." The woman nodded slightly, then looked at the failed work. "Did he have no idea what happened before?"

"That's right, not only can't remember it, but he even forgot who he is. If the dosage of the medicinal material was not controlled well, the more money of the five poisons, causing him to be extremely toxic and completely lose control. He should have been the most proud work of the Heavenly Lord. Fortunately, the toxicity gradually decreases with each work. When the toxicity completely disappears, he may not have to use so many chains to cope with him."

"What this sentence means is that he will have a chance to recover his mind?"

"The so-called destruction of a person's mind is only destroyed in a short time, and it does not completely make people become fools. Therefore, as long as the poison is no longer there, he still has the opportunity to restore consciousness. However, after he recovers consciousness, his combat power will be greatly reduced, which is definitely a difference compared to now."

Clam.

The chain broke suddenly after tearing for a while. The bald old man couldn't help but feel excited. He turned around and saw that the Lord was indifferent at all before he felt relieved and kept blocking the Lord's body.

"But if the combat power is not as good as now, what's the use of restoring consciousness? Isn't it that I'm still a prisoner? It's better to be an murderous weapon of the Heavenly Lord, and at least he can survive well." The Lord said lightly.

After hearing this, Zhang Feng's mansion had roughly known how the terrifying means of the Heavenly Lord were used. It turned out that the so-called high-level puppets were actually made of living people. Zhang Feng's mansion didn't know how many tragic torture these people would have to go through before they practiced these people into puppets that only obeyed the command of the Heavenly Lord. He only knew that this kind of evil magic would leak out from Rashomon.

It will be a catastrophe for the whole world.

Advanced puppets are trained by living people. As for the dead men at the bottom, they are made of dead men. Although they retain their martial arts before their lives, they are actually not scary. The most terrifying thing is that these advanced puppets not only advance but also live like normal people.

If the Heavenly Lord is not eliminated, the world will be in peace.

Before Zhang Feng's heart was relieved, he suddenly heard a loud clanging sound. It turned out that three chains were broken by the failed work at the same time.

"Empress..."

The bald old man said in a deep voice.

“Can’t wait any longer.”

The envoy said lightly: "It's okay, I have a sense of responsibility. Every time he breaks a chain, he consumes a little internal force, which increases and grows. Let me see how many of these thirty-eight chains can break."

Four, five, seven...

In the water tank, Zhang Fengfu was sweating tightly. Not to mention anything else, the strength of breaking the chain can easily defeat Cao Man, who can tear the war horses apart, let alone so many chains? It is really horrible.

This was until the 25th chain broke, and the bald old man was sweating profusely and did not dare to come out.

"Empress, although the medicinal power is reduced a few points every time it is used, the power will not fade away. These iron chains cannot trap him at all. If he breaks all the iron chains, we will not be able to stop him."

"I know." Zunzeng nodded. "I really have to admire Tianzun. A failed work has such terrifying power. If it is really made into a high-level puppet, what will it look like? Forget it, it's not in vain today, I'll just cure him."

After saying that, Zhang Fengfu couldn't help but sneer in his heart, thinking that this person was so angry that he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue? How old is she? How can she be able to control this failed work?

Just as he was holding a gloating heart, Zhang Feng's mansion saw the next moment he took out an object from his arms like a magician. When the box was opened, Zhang Feng's mansion was stunned.

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