Every time the formation "exhales", the pure energy of the "Nine Sky Floating Cloud Core" will be injected into the edge of the crack to strengthen the seal.
This is a process of purification and sealing that has lasted for countless thousands of years.
The "Heart-corroding Demonic Evil" he had implanted before was like a virus that destroyed the "respiratory system", causing the formation's purification efficiency to decrease and the sealing power to weaken.
"In the Holy Land, instead of raising pigs, you can also...be a scavenger." Ye Feng knew it in his heart.
Just when he was about to further explore the secret deep in the crack.
His mind suddenly moved.
He "heard" a passage, which was transmitted from the outside into Tianxuan City through a special encrypted channel, and finally, it was transmitted to the direction of the dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall... a spiritual message.
"...Ling Jianxin failed in his work, and the Holy Lord was furious. If there is no progress within three days, "Heavenly Law" will be sent to come and take over everything. By then, you will all be sinners."
This divine thought is cold, majestic, and devoid of any emotion.
But the information revealed in it made Ye Feng's heart skip a beat.
Heavenly law?
In the Holy Land, there is something more advanced and terrifying than the Law Enforcement Hall?
Moreover, Ling Jianxin was only given three days!
Ye Feng instantly realized that he could not wait any longer. Ling Jianxin is now a mad dog who has been cornered. In three days, he cannot find out why. No one can predict what he will do in order to make a deal.
When the time comes, it is not impossible to sacrifice the entire Tianxuan City with a move of "I'd rather kill the wrong person than let go".
"It seems that I have to give him another push." A crazy light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
"Push him again?"
Under the ruins, Xiao Wuhen felt his scalp numb as he listened to Ye Feng talking to himself. "How can we push? Ling Jianxin is almost demolishing the Treasure Pavilion now, and there is still only three feet left to dig. If we show up again, won't we be hitting the edge of the knife?" Xiao Wuhen's voice contained a tremor that he didn't even notice. Although he is a genius of the Xiao family who is fearless, the things he has experienced with Ye Feng in the past few days have been more exciting than the past decades combined.
"It's better to tear it apart. It shows that he is anxious." Ye Feng patted the dust on his body, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more and more playful, "Only a dog that is cornered will bite without hesitation. . But if you give him a bone that looks like it can save his life, what do you think he will do?"
Xiao Wuhen was stunned: "What bone?"
"Clues! Ling Jianxin has been searching for so long and found nothing. He is under great pressure. What he needs most now is not the truth, but a "direction" that allows him to continue the investigation and allows him to communicate with his superiors. We will give him one."
"How can we give it? We are all hiding in mouse holes." Xiao Wuhen couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's thinking at all.
"Who said we have to come forward on our own?" Ye Feng smiled like a fox that stole a chicken. "Aren't there hundreds of people in Jubao Pavilion imprisoned in the dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall? There are the best 'witnesses' there."
Xiao Wuhen's pupils shrank suddenly. He vaguely guessed what Ye Feng wanted to do, and a chill went straight from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
"You...you want to sneak into the dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall?" He shouted, "That place is the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den! Not to mention the current martial law in the city, even in normal times, it is one of the most heavily defended places in Tianxuan City!"
"Dragon The Tiger's Den is fun." Ye Fenghun stretched out carelessly, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I won't force my way in. However, I have to wrong you this time."
"What are you wronging me for?" Xiao Wuhen had an ominous premonition.
Ye Feng took out a stack of talismans and a small formation disk from his arms, and skillfully arranged them in the corner of the ruins. "This is the 'Breath Condensation Formation', coupled with my special 'Turtle Breath Talisman', as long as you don't actively release your spiritual power, even if someone puts their eyes on your face, they won't be able to detect your existence. Just stay here, help me look at the 'Water Mirror', and if something unexpected happens, crush this jade slip."
Ye Feng handed Xiao Wuhen a black jade slip with complex runes engraved on it.
"What about you?" Xiao Wuhen took the jade slip, feeling like he was picking up a hot potato.
"Me?" Ye Feng grinned and took out the "Thousand Illusionless Appearance" mask again, "I'll come back as soon as I go."
Before he finished speaking, his figure had turned into an undetectable stream of light and blended quietly into the deep night, leaving only Xiao Wuhen standing there stunned.
Xiao Wuhen looked at Ye Feng's figure in the water mirror, then looked down at the jade slip in his hand. After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Madman... What a complete madman!"
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The dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall is built within the hinterland of Tianshu Peak. It is made of ten thousand years of black iron. One hundred and eight forbidden spirit formations are engraved on the walls. It is said that not even a mosquito can fly in.
At this moment, inside and outside the dungeon, there is a post every three steps, and a sentry every five steps, and the chilling atmosphere has almost solidified. Ling Jianxin gathered all the people he could mobilize here, not only to guard the prisoners, but also to prevent the elusive "devil" from coming to silence them.
He thought he was impregnable, but he didn't know that the real threat did not come from the outside.
In the deepest part of the dungeon, in a dark and damp cell, a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a steward of the Jubao Pavilion was huddled in the corner, shivering. His name is Zhao De, and he is one of the foreign affairs managers of Jubao Pavilion. He is usually responsible for contacting other chambers of commerce, and his status is neither high nor low.
In the past few days since he was arrested, he has been living in fear every day. He didn't know what he had committed. He only knew that his colleagues around him were interrogated one by one. When they came back, they either had their hands and feet broken, or they turned into idiots with demented expressions.
Just when he was in a trance and almost collapsed, a voice sounded in his ears.
"Do you want to live?"
Zhao De was shocked, raised his head suddenly, and looked around in horror. There was no one in the cell.
"Who? Who is talking?" His voice trembled, thinking he was hallucinating.
"Don't make a sound, otherwise, you will become a corpse soon." The voice sounded again. This time, Zhao De heard clearly. The voice seemed to come from the shadow behind him.
He turned his head stiffly and little by little, and then he saw a picture that he would never forget.
A man wearing the silver armor of the Law Enforcement Hall was standing silently behind him, as if he had merged with the shadow. The strangest thing is that this "guard" has no facial features on his face, only a blur of distorted light and shadow.
"You...you are..." Zhao De's teeth were chattering and he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
"It doesn't matter who I am." The "Faceless Guard" transformed by Ye Feng said in a low voice, "What's important is that I can give you a chance to live. A chance for you to not only get out of here, but also to be rewarded by the Law Enforcement Hall."
"What...opportunity?" Zhao De's eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive.
Ye Feng did not answer directly, but asked instead: "Do you still remember that half a month ago, Mr. Wen from Tianji Pavilion came to you privately and wanted your help to bring something out of the treasure house of Jubao Pavilion?"
Zhao De's face instantly turned pale!
This matter is his biggest secret! At that time, Mr. Wen promised him a huge profit and asked him to help smuggle an antique that was secretly collected by the master of the pavilion. At that time, he was obsessed with money and agreed, but before he could take action, something happened in Jubao Pavilion. He originally thought that this matter was unnoticed, but he didn't expect to be exposed by the mysterious man in front of him!
"You...how do you know?"
"I know far more than you think." Ye Feng's voice contained a bewitching tone, "I know that that thing is related to the "stars" Gu Bao. I also know that you didn't take action because of fear."
Ye Feng slowly stretched out a finger, and on the fingertip, a weak but pure star power was floating quietly like a small star.
"The target of the 'devil' who broke into the Treasure Pavilion was this thing. He succeeded, and he snatched the ancient treasure." Ye Feng's voice was like a devil's whisper, full of temptation, "And you, Zhao De, are the only witnesses."
Zhao De was not a fool, he instantly understood what the other party meant. This is to make him commit perjury!
"No... no!" He refused subconsciously, "This is deceiving the Law Enforcement Hall! It's a capital crime! Master Ling can use the soul-searching technique, I..."
"Soul-searching technique?" Ye Feng sneered, "Stupid. What I need you to tell is not a lie, but a 'fact'. A fact that I am about to 'create' for you."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng's starry finger gently touched Zhao De's eyebrows.
"Soul-Destroying Thorn...change!"
A majestic and exquisite soul power instantly poured into Zhao De's sea of consciousness. But this power is not for attack, but like the top craftsman, using an invisible carving knife, he begins to "carve" Zhao De's memory with precision.
A picture was forcibly implanted in his mind.