It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

When his eyes turned golden, his Level 4 Eyes of Deception were now operating to the extreme.

Just now, he felt a breath that made his heart palpitate.

Zhou An's eyes were as bright as fire. Under his gaze, he could see through Magistrate Chen and the three women's heads floating beside him.

There was a silk thread as black as ink, connecting them, and as the thread extended, there was boundless darkness at the end.

In the darkness, he saw a pair of eyes.

These eyes were like inhuman evil ghosts, exuding boundless coldness, pressing over like mountains.

Zhou An could feel the blood and cruelty in these eyes.

In addition to the blood and cruelty, he also felt that there was an invisible hand suppressing the owner of the eyes.

The Eye of Deception, which has reached the fourth level, has the effect of breaking all hallucinations and can also bring powerful investigative capabilities.

At this moment, Zhou An saw this invisible hand, like a rule, suppressing the owner of the eyes.

"Rules... rules..." Zhou An pondered.

He seemed to have caught a clue. After a while, the clue gradually enlarged and finally appeared in front of him.

"I see, I understand." Zhou An secretly thought.

The next moment, the cold crystal knife flashed, chopping Magistrate Chen and the three women's heads into ashes.

The streets were still filled with endless coldness.

And those eyes also disappeared along with the disappearance of Magistrate Chen and the three women's heads.

But Zhou An knew that these eyes were already fixed on him at this moment.

"The weirdos in the Guild of Guilds stand next to the booth, bound by invisible rules. Only when people in the industry come to the booth will they proceed according to the existing rules."

"And the eyes I saw just now are countless times more weird than the ones at the Gui Gui Gui booth."

"The Gathering of Secrets itself is a weird thing. Those eyes should be the identity of the Gathering of Secrets." Zhou An thought in his mind.

This is also his guess.

But he knew that this conjecture was extremely possible.

If the entire gathering of ghosts can be compared to a mother body, the weirdos in these stalls are the children in the mother body.

Even the children in the mother's body are bound by invisible rules, so the so-called mother's body is even more so.

The invisible hand is the shackles of the guild.

Zhou An felt that maybe under certain circumstances, the spooks could break through this constraint, just like the spooks in these stalls.

But he didn't know exactly what it was.

"I need to be careful. The Guild seems to be really strong." Zhou An thought to himself.

When he entered the Guild before, he learned that if he wanted to get out after entering, he had to go through a test at the stall.

In other words, after experiencing it once, you can choose to wait until the time gradually comes, and you can get out smoothly.

Some people in the industry will take risks and be greedy here a few times, while some people in the industry will be very aggressive. After getting the benefits, they will silently wait for the end of time.

Zhou An's initial idea was to speed through the game. After all, he wanted to get back to proficiency quickly.

But later he learned that only time would pass, and he felt that he could also get some benefits along the way.

After all, you don’t need anything you don’t want.

It is also a good thing to memorize some exercises in case you need them after you go out.

But now it seems that something is wrong.

Zhou An has a guess that needs to be confirmed, that is, whether he can see the eyes just now.

Thinking of this, Zhou An looked at a sneaky trader not far away and walked over.

This man was probably in his forties, ordinary-looking, and exited a stall sweating profusely.

Four fingers on his right hand were missing and blood was constantly coming out, but his other hand was holding a book.

The strange person in front is an old woman. She looks kind and kind, but the cold aura on her body can make a person collapse in an instant.

After paying the price and taking away the things, this middle-aged man felt that his trip was worthwhile.

At this moment, he heard footsteps and turned around to see Zhou An walking towards him.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then immediately put the book in his arms into his arms and prepared to leave.

In addition to being weird at the guild gathering, you also have to be wary of the people in the industry around you.

Because what you are holding in your hands is a treasure that others covet.

He knew Zhou An, because when he was outside just now, he saw Zhou An kill all the thousands of weirdos with one knife.

He also knew that he was not even as good as Zhou An's hair, so he turned around and ran away.

There is no such thing as a person in this world who is very powerful but looks down on his martial arts.

Even if your strength is high, if you have a treasure, others will still grab it.

To use a more common saying, who would think that money is too much?

So the middle-aged man doesn't want to linger.

But the next moment, he felt a gust of wind, and his eyes flashed. Zhou An was already standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, then reached into his arms, took out the first book and placed it on the ground: "I'm giving this book to you, please spare my life."

He didn't even hesitate.

People in this world's professions are not all as glamorous as ordinary people think.

In fact, people in some industries have a very difficult time.

Perhaps among ordinary people, they are considered masters who can control everything, but among real insiders, their lives are not good.

The middle-aged man felt very bitter inside, but he had to put down the book in his hand at this moment, because it was nothing compared to his own life.

He just needs to be more careful, go to the next stall, get another skill, and find a place to hide.

Zhou An looked at the book on the ground, then shook his head and turned his gaze to the middle-aged man's bleeding fingers: "You deserve this, put your things away."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of joy, quickly picked up the book and put it in his arms: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

"Let me ask you something, when you got this book just now, did you feel a pair of eyes staring at you?" Zhou An asked lightly.

The middle-aged man had already put the book in his arms. Hearing Zhou An's question, he thought for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't feel there was a pair of eyes. After I took the book, I didn't feel anything."

Zhou An touched his chin, said nothing, turned around and left with the knife.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou An's back and didn't dare to think too much. He looked left and right. After seeing that no one noticed him, he quietly left the street and found a place to hide.

…

After Zhou An left this street, he did not continue what he had just done, but looked for him on another street.

After a while, I found Zhang Tie who was looking around.

Zhang Tie also saw Zhou An, and now he was filled with doubts as he watched Zhou An approach with a knife.

Wasn't this person on another street just now? Why did he suddenly come here?

And judging from the situation, it seems that he is here to find himself.

Although Zhang Tie was confused, he saw Zhou An approaching and leaned over.

Before he could say hello, Zhou An asked the same question.

"Eyes, what eyes? Mr. Zhou, I have never heard of any kind of eyes appearing in the Guild." Zhang Tie was confused about the situation.

Zhou An was lost in thought. In fact, he came here to ask if there was any inside information about the Guild.

But looking at this situation, Zhang Tie seemed not to know.

"There must be other news in the Guild, and there must be someone in the Chu Kingdom who knows about it." Zhou An thought.

The wild push just now has already attracted the attention of those eyes. If the Chu country didn't know, it would be too incompetent.

After all, guilds have appeared many times before this.

Zhou An believed that there must be people in the Great Chu Kingdom who had tried to forcefully push someone like him.

"It seems like it should be a secret. Maybe people from the Chu Kingdom don't want others to know." Zhou An had already speculated.

He used his Eyes of Delirium again and looked around.

This time, he came to a stall, and something strange immediately appeared in the stall.

Then, Zhou An saw those eyes again.

This time, the coldness in these eyes became even stronger.

Especially when these eyes looked at Zhou An, the desire to tear him alive became even higher.

"It's really quite powerful. There are so many weird things in the Gui Gui, but how does it compare to Yuejiang?" Zhou An thought for a while, and then solved the weird things in this stall with a knife.

Then, he turned to look at Zhang Tie.

"It's nothing, just do your thing."

Zhang Tie was also shocked by Zhou An's violent manner. Hearing what Zhou An said, he nodded and left the street.

After Zhang Tie left, Zhou An found a place to sit down on the street.

He did not continue to kill those weirdos, but sat patiently, wanting to wait until the time was up and leave.

Zhou An sat on the street, looking at the stalls placed around him, feeling emotional.

In the past, he had also read some novels. The protagonist in the novel, if he encountered this problem, would probably shout the words "I will defy heaven", and then kill him all the way.

In fact, at first, he really wanted to push it quickly, but later he learned that it could only be ended by time. Now that those eyes appeared again, Zhou An thought that it would be better not to make things too big.

"I just have a lot of proficiency, so I just need to be steady. As long as I stay steady, there will be waves later."

"Besides, it's not a show-off thing, and no one is coming to cause trouble, so why should I go and cause trouble."

Stability, this word is the ultimate goal.

Thinking of this, Zhou An suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I almost forgot about this guy. The perverted psychic whisperer is also in this gathering. Anyway, I don't plan to push hard now. Why not try to find this guy." Zhou An thought.

Sitting here was also sitting, and he felt that he could look for psychic speakers everywhere.

If you find it, catch this guy, and then use Qi to stun him. Then take him out of the guild and hand him over to the dungeon where the guild is suppressed. Wouldn't it be possible to get more information?

After all, this guy, the Psychic Whisperer, sounds like he is no small character.

Thinking of this, Zhou An stood up.

Then, he carried the cold crystal knife and started wandering around the streets.

Going around one street after another, Zhou An also saw some cruel scenes in this circle.

Perhaps to outsiders, this circle is very glamorous, and everyone has extraordinary means.

But when Zhou An walked along, he saw many chilling scenes.

In front of a certain stall, a woman cut off her left ear alive just for a piece of paper on the stall.

There were also some stalls where people vomited blood and quietly left with a book in hand.

All kinds of life styles and the inside stories of various circles are vividly displayed here.

"Even those in the industry, some don't live well in the circle." Zhou An thought as he walked.

Just walking around like this, Zhou An went from being surprised at the beginning to becoming numb later on.

After getting used to seeing these things, he no longer felt anything.

At this moment, Zhou An suddenly stopped and looked forward.

Not far ahead, a young man was standing in front of the stall holding a black knife.

The weird man at the stall had messy black hair and a cold aura all over his body.

The young man pulled out the black knife, cut the weird thing in two, and picked up the thing on the ground numbly.

Zhou An didn't expect to meet Chen Zhufeng here. Looking at the burden Chen Zhufeng carried, it seemed that he had gained a lot.

There were some people in the industry around, but no one looked over or had any plans for Chen Zhufeng.

After all, the power of Chen Zhufeng's sword just now was enough to shock him.

At this time, Chen Zhufeng had just slashed the weird thing in front of him with a knife, then turned around and saw Zhou An.

But soon, he continued walking to another stall as if he had never seen it before.

This action made Zhou An frown slightly, he felt a little strange.

The previous rescue of Chen Zhufeng and Chen Zhufeng's subsequent performance gave him the feeling that he would not be as indifferent as he is now.

After all, when he was suppressing Guisi, Chen Zhufeng even asked him how to practice sword skills.

But now Chen Zhufeng's expression is somewhat intriguing.

Thinking of this, Zhou An walked up and stopped Chen Zhufeng before he reached the stall.

Chen Zhufeng stopped, turned to look at Zhou An, and said: "I have met Mr. Zhou, but I didn't expect to meet Mr. Zhou here. I have something else to do, so I won't tell Mr. Zhou yet. I have to hurry up. Find more resources.”

After saying this, Chen Zhufeng cupped his hands again and turned around to go to the next stall.

Zhou An looked at Chen Zhufeng's actions, but doubts arose in his heart.

According to common sense, there is nothing wrong with this approach.

After all, with a gathering like this, everyone must hurry up and find their own opportunities.

Although some people are just showing off, or taking this route, just finding one or two books and hiding them directly, there are still some people who think that the more the better.

Chen Zhufeng is a young talent in Tiandao Pavilion. He will definitely not be willing to read a book or two, and he can also use it to hone his sword skills.

But this answer at this time is in sharp contrast with Chen Zhufeng's previous enthusiasm for sword skills and his attitude towards himself.

Zhou An suddenly had an idea. At this moment, Chen Zhufeng seemed to be a different person.

Looking at Chen Zhufeng's turned back, Zhou An spoke.

"stop."

When Chen Zhufeng heard Zhou An's voice, he turned around and looked at Zhou An.

At this moment, Chen Zhufeng's eyes have changed, from the calm at first to a kind of morbid state: "Have you noticed?"

"Absolutely." Zhou An said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, the person standing in front of me now should be the manipulative psychic speaker."

He was thinking about it just now, and finally thought of something.

Just like what he thought just now, Chen Zhufeng seemed to be a different person.

When he mentioned the word substitution, he thought of indulgence.

Especially psychic speakers.

The profession of psychic whisperer can confuse people's hearts through words.

People in the company can control it.

If it is hidden in the dark, it will cause huge trouble to people.

It was obvious that Chen Zhufeng in front of him was most likely controlled by the psychic speaker, otherwise he would not have done such a bizarre thing.

Chen Zhufeng sighed and said with regret: "I didn't expect that this guy is quite strong. Some of his memories cannot be mined, especially yours. Regarding your memory, this guy seems to be quite deep and very strong, so I only saw the surface, and that’s probably how you figured it out.”

Zhou Anke doesn't care about the shortcomings of the psychic speaker, he is thinking about other things now.

For example, how to deal with the situation in front of you, follow the clues to find out the location of the psychic speaker, and then eliminate it directly.

Qi circulated in Zhou An's body, and his eyes turned golden.

Unfortunately, the psychic speaker relies on words to confuse people's minds, and there is no possibility of being detected by the detection attribute.

Zhou An didn't see the clue.

"Tell me what you want to do. If you don't tell me, you will be miserable when I catch you." Zhou An said.

"Catch me? People who indulge in sex are not afraid of being caught by others. Master Zhou, in fact, I want to try to see if I can catch you." Chen Zhufeng's eyes were bright.

At this moment, Zhou An felt dizzy, but the next moment, the Qi in his body circulated, and his mental attributes allowed him to resist the dizziness.

He understood instantly: "It turns out that in your profession, you can also control others through the people you control, and your words can confuse people's hearts. You are worthy of being a psychic speaker."

Chen Zhufeng was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "You are immune to my control. What is your profession?"

"I don't know." Zhou An gave a very unflattering answer: "But I know, you don't seem to have any effect on me."

After the words fell, before Chen Zhufeng could react, Zhou An quickly came to Chen Zhufeng and grabbed Chen Zhufeng's neck.

The next moment, the Qi in Zhou An's body entered Chen Zhufeng's body like a fierce dragon crossing the river.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou An sensed a small black spot deep in Chen Zhufeng's mind.

The Qi in his body surged instantly, swallowing up the small black dot.

In the process of devouring it, Chen Zhufeng let out a scream.

"Impossible, how can you erase my bewitchment?"

When Zhou An heard this, his face was calm: "In my opinion, you just made him mentally ill. Since he is ill, then treat him."

The next moment, Chen Zhufeng lost his voice.

What language confuses people's hearts, and what language doesn't confuse people?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to use language to control Chen Zhufeng, and the method of control is naturally controlled through the brain.

Just now when Zhou An was running the Eye of Destruction, the medical Gu seed had its effect.

At that moment, Chen Zhufeng was a sick person in front of him.

The brain is sick.

If you are sick, it will be easier to deal with. If you are sick, treat it.

What does Zhou An do? He is a person who is sought after by countless doctors. This minor illness is just a snap of his fingers.

If your brain is sick, I will treat your brain.

That's why the scene just happened.

Zhou An thinks this is stable, but it is really stable.

Your strongest move is in front of me, but it's just a disease. If it's not stable, who is stable?

He had just thought of this, and Chen Zhufeng had completely recovered.

Chen Zhufeng looked around blankly, as if he had woken up from his sleep.

When he turned his eyes, he happened to see Zhou An.

Chen Zhufeng said in surprise: "Mr. Zhou, why are you here? Aren't I in front of a stall, killing weirdos?"

He was a little confused as to why he appeared on this street inexplicably.

Zhou Andao: "What happened to you later? Don't you remember?"

Chen Zhufeng scratched his head and said he didn't know.

Zhou An thought for a while and found that he had discovered the characteristics of another psychic speaker.

By now, he has figured out a lot of psychic speakers.

First of all, this guy relies on words to confuse people's hearts. Secondly, his method of deception should be a disease in my opinion.

I happen to be able to cure it myself.

In other words, from a certain point of view, I can defeat the psychic speaker.

As for why Tianke happens to be... I'm sorry, he has many skills because he can do whatever he wants.

Finally, there are the drawbacks of the Psychic Speaker.

If the opponent has high strength, or has a strong defense in some mental aspects, the psychic speaker cannot dig out the opponent's memory.

For example, Chen Zhufeng could only dig out part of it. He knew that he knew him, but he didn't know Chen Zhufeng's attitude towards him.

Another point is that Chen Zhufeng's performance just now is that if he is rescued and cured, he will forget some things, and this will reduce the trouble of being exposed as a psychic speaker.

The above points are all Zhou An's guesses.

They are all well-founded.

Of course, to him, this doesn't seem to matter.

If you are sick, treat it.

Zhou An still followed the original idea.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Chen Zhufeng was slightly stunned. Although he didn't understand what Zhou An meant, he also knew that there must be some secrets that were hard to tell.

So Chen Zhufeng didn't ask any more questions, hugged his fists and left again.

He also had to take this opportunity to hone his sword skills and pick up some techniques.

Zhou An waited until Chen Zhufeng left, and the Qi in his body began to circulate.

"Since you have a serious brain disease, let me treat it for you."

Then, he looked at the people in the nearest business and walked over with a smile.

The people in this business didn't seem to notice it, they were still there, as if they were thinking about which stall to go to.

When Zhou An approached, the man in the industry showed a surprised expression, but the next moment, his expression turned stiff.

"You have a brain disease, let me cure it for you." Zhou An smiled.

"How do you know..." Before the man in the industry could finish his words, he felt a wave of Qi enveloping the black spots in his mind.

After the little black dot was swallowed up, before everyone in the industry could react, Zhou An raised his feet and walked towards the next one.

…

On a street somewhere in the Guild Meeting, the short man Psychic Whisperer spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

The ability to confuse people with words seems quite strong, but once problems arise or are broken by others, the price paid is also heavy.

Now is the time for him to pay the price.

He could feel that people in the industry who were related to him and controlled by him were being pulled out one by one by Zhou An.

And the way it was pulled out was also extremely outrageous.

Cure!

It was these two simple words that drove the psychic speaker to the end.

He really didn't expect that he would be forced to do this in this way.

The psychic speaker gritted his teeth, feeling another nail being pulled out, and his face became even paler.

"What a child's play. I, a dignified psychic speaker, are actually treated as a patient and even treat illnesses!"

A huge crisis appeared in front of him, which he had never encountered before in his many years of walking in the world.

He was very aware of his own situation and his weaknesses, so he was cautious along the way and did not expose himself.

But at this moment, he was really panicked.

"How about... remove those nails first?" the psychic speaker thought in his mind.

But after this idea appeared, he shook his head quickly.

"No, if we evacuate, the gathering of conspirators will only be so large, which will allow him to focus on defeating them."

The guild guild looks big, but if the target is known and at Zhou An's speed, then the guile guild is really small.

He knew very well that if they gathered together, they would all be taken from the same pot.

The psychic speaker gritted his teeth as he thought about this mission, and then a ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms. There was a dark elixir in the porcelain bottle.

"It seems it's time to use the Pill of Despair. Although I don't plan to use it at this time, in order to complete this task, I still have to use it!"

This elixir was given to him by an alchemist in Zongxing. As the name suggests, when used in desperate situations, it can unleash powerful potential.

This stuff also has huge side effects.

Thinking of the alchemist, the psychic speaker shuddered.

The alchemist was obsessed with refining elixirs. At the end of the process, he suddenly discovered that if people were used as the introduction, the elixir would be extremely powerful.

Ever since then, we have completely reached the point of no return.

To indulge one's nature is to follow one's will. The alchemist felt that he could use people as an introduction to the medicine, so he began to follow one's will.

Even recently, alchemists feel that ordinary people can no longer be satisfied, and they have set their sights on those in the industry.

This desperate situation elixir is made from the flesh and blood of people in the industry.

After taking it, when the effect of the medicine ends, you will be seriously injured and you will not be able to recover for three years.

And in the past three years, even an ordinary person could easily kill him.

"Now it's time to use it." The psychic speaker had a cold look in his eyes and a sinister expression on his face. He opened his mouth and poured the elixir into his mouth.

The next moment, a tingling sensation emerged from the throat. As the elixir slid into the stomach, the tingling sensation spread all the way until the entire stomach was numbed by pain.

And the pain is gradually spreading, extending to the internal organs and the whole body.

The psychic speaker kept rolling on the ground, with dense cold sweat appearing on his face.

Along with this pain, his aura also increased rapidly.

At this moment, the psychic speaker's pain receded like a tide.

When everything returned to calm, he stood up and wiped the sweat from his face.

His face was no longer pale, but had a sickly rosiness.

"Very good, there is a life-saving pill in desperate situations, then I can speed up the pace." The psychic speaker murmured to himself.

"Zhou An, you have driven me to a dead end, then I will show you my energy."

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and muttered silently.

"Seven or eighty-nine streets, open!"

Along with these words, at this moment, there was an inexplicable aura in the gathering.

There are a total of eighteen streets in this guile assembly, and each street is adjacent.

All the people in the industry are scattered within eighteen streets.

Some streets are crowded and some streets are crowded.

At this moment, the three streets were filled with people from the industry.

The people in these rows stood still and did not move.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is a stall on each of these three streets.

No one went to capture it, and the strangeness on this stall was like a wood carving.

At this moment, the wooden-like people in the shop raised their heads and walked towards the last stall.

Soon, the weirdness of this stall was completely conquered.

And as the weirdness in the stall was captured, the inexplicable aura suddenly turned cold.

On the street, the ground began to tremble, as if something was awakening.

At this time, Zhou An was still dealing with the next person in the industry.

Just when he was cured, he suddenly felt something watching him.

This feeling is very familiar, it's the same pair of eyes I saw before.

"It's strange. I only felt this way when I was at the stall before, but why do I feel it now when I'm not at the stall?" Zhou An was a little confused.

Those eyes were obviously bound by something, and as long as they didn't stand in front of the stall, they wouldn't be discovered.

Of course, Ruoyouruowu's cold aura is still there, but it has never been as strong as it is now.

"Something's wrong." Zhou An thought.

At this time, a strong vibration came from the ground.

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, looked down and found that the ground was shaking slightly, and the trembling direction extended forward.

"It's that direction." Zhou An quickly identified the direction.

He stood there and thought for a while, then, holding the cold crystal knife, he walked in that direction.

…

When Zhou An arrived, the shock disappeared just as quickly.

At this moment, the ground has returned to calm, and around this street, many people from the industry have arrived.

Among them were the members of the Zhensi led by Zhang Tie and Chen Zhufeng.

"Did you feel it too?" Zhou An asked.

Zhang Tie nodded: "As long as there is a gathering of ghosts, this kind of vibration will appear, it seems to be the street in front."

When Zhou An heard this, his eyes stayed on the street in front of him.

At this moment, the street was peaceful, with a pile of corpses of people lying on it.

The shaking has disappeared, but the street ahead is not as calm as imagined.

A cold wind blew, and the street was filled with a strong and cold atmosphere, which was many times higher than outside.

The cold breath did not spread outwards with the breeze, but began to shrink rapidly.

The rate of contraction is extremely fast.

Along with the contraction of the cold air, a strong sense of oppression is coming towards the face.

After about a few breaths, the cold aura reached its extreme and finally turned from invisible to tangible.

Something appeared in front of Zhou An.