My practice narration is weird

In the dark secret room.

A hunched figure lit a candle.

The candlelight was weak and could not dispel the darkness around. It could only vaguely reveal the ground in front of the figure.

The ground under the figure's feet was a huge chessboard.

White pieces and black pieces intertwined and intertwined with each other.

Upon closer inspection, the chess pieces that should have been dead were moving on their own.

"Eat another three points of Qi..." The old voice sounded softly.

In the darkness, a chess piece suddenly appeared and landed on a corner of the chessboard.

It was a black piece.

When a piece fell, it cut off the Qi of a white piece.

A piece of white chess slowly dissipated and then disappeared into the darkness.

The chessboard was large, with many white pieces, but also many black pieces.

And the feet of the figure were already full of black pieces.

This will be the world of black pieces.

The hunched figure continued to move forward. He stepped on the ground, just like walking on the chessboard, and kept placing pieces.

Suddenly, he let out a light exclamation and looked at a place on the ground ‘chessboard’.

That was a black piece, and it was also a robbery he set in advance.

The black piece moved slowly. Although it was alone and deep, no white piece could stop it.

But at the moment, the black piece seemed to be blocked.

The figure paused slightly, and then walked towards the black chess piece.

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"Lu Qingshan, I want you to be used by me."

After the words came out, Lu Qingshan looked ahead with some doubts.

The aura on Ye Wuyou's body inevitably weakened a little.

His aura was still strong, far stronger than the other five realms, and it was continuous and abundant.

This kind of weak aura was not aura, not a realm, but an extremely abrupt ‘weakness’.

What did he do?

Lu Qingshan didn't understand.

But he was controlled by others, but now he took a step forward, raised his hand, and crossed his right arm across his chest, about to pinch the seal to perform his magic.

His body trembled slightly.

The seal on his fingertips seemed to be unable to form a seal no matter what, and his other hand was raised uncontrollably to hold his own hand.

"What is this?"

Lu Qingshan was surprised, but at this moment, his body no longer belonged to him.

He could clearly feel that there were two wills fighting and killing each other in his body.

One of them was the person behind the scenes.

And why was the other will Ye Wuyou?

Just as Ye Wuyou said, he controlled himself.

After all, Lu Qingshan's own practice was not bad, and he quickly recognized why this will appeared in his body and the source of this will.

"Soul?"

The dead do not have souls.

But now, Lu Qingshan has a soul in his body.

The left and right hands kept fighting each other, and even the whole body was out of Lu Qingshan's control.

"What did you do?" Lu Qingshan finally raised his head and asked in a deep voice with some doubt.

A slight cough came, and Ye Wuyou's voice was a little hoarse, but he smiled and spoke.

"Lu Qingshan, even you said that this control cannot be eliminated, then there are really few people in this world who can remove it."

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and then said again.

"So instead of letting you become a pawn of others, it is better to use you for me. Others can use you, why can't I?"

[Soul Control Sutra·Life and Death Mark]

Control the life and death of others and turn them into puppets.

The premise is to use your own soul as a guide.

This magical skill that Ye Wuyou has learned since the beginning has only been used twice in the lower three realms.

As the practice grows, when he reaches the middle three realms, he no longer uses it.

Ye Wuyou's initial soul is indeed different from ordinary people, which can be regarded as a rare talent, but it is limited to this.

The reason is simple. It is because when using this technique, as one's realm is improved, the harm it brings is greater than before when one is in a lower realm.

Obviously, the soul is stronger than before and the control is more complete, so why is there still harm?

For example, when Ye Wuyou was still in the lower third realm, the soul was just like a simple mechanism. It didn't matter if a small part was removed, it would still operate.

When a cultivator cultivates, he cultivates his body, and even more so his soul.

Now that the soul is strong, it is like an extremely precise instrument. If a small part is removed, the whole machine will be affected.

This is not an exaggeration. If the body of a cultivator in the lower third realm is injured, he will die, while in the middle third realm, he will often give up his body. To put it bluntly, even if the body is broken into a human stick, he does not want to affect the soul at all.

But Ye Wuyou still did it.

It may not be difficult to seal Lu Qingshan, at least it is simpler than forcibly approaching him to fight.

But Ye Wuyou has many doubts, and even some things can only be answered by Lu Qingshan.

If the other party is destroyed like this, then these doubts will probably be difficult to reveal.

Lu Qingshan is still "fighting left and right" at this moment, but the other will added to Lu Qingshan is gradually weakening, and Ye Wuyou can feel it.

Ye Wuyou is not surprised by this result.

This is an extremely domineering magic.

After all, it is something given by the dog narrator.

You can say that the narrator's things have a price, problems, and hidden dangers.

But you can't say it is not useful.

Since it is impossible to erase the control of others, it is better to cover it.

Digging other people's corners, locking other people's buses, and robbing other people's... This is what Ye Wuyou is doing now.

Everything seems to be a natural result.

But the scenery around Tianlan City, where illusion and reality alternate, suddenly trembled.

A faint gray air seemed to emerge between heaven and earth, extending from all directions to Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's face had gradually become calm, but his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

When he died, Lu Qingshan had just stepped into the sixth realm.

And now.

The early stage of the sixth realm, the peak of the early stage of the sixth realm, the middle stage of the sixth realm, the peak of the middle stage, the peak of the sixth realm, and the great perfection of the peak of the sixth realm.

These strange realms that Ye Wuyou had never experienced since his cultivation gradually emerged on Lu Qingshan.

The other consciousness that should have been suppressed and swallowed up, reappeared, and at this moment, suppressed Ye Wuyou's soul.

Ye Wuyou frowned, took a deep breath, and tried again.

But Lu Qingshan shook his head.

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On the wide chessboard, the black pieces kept trembling.

In the darkness, there should have been countless black pieces exposed, but at this moment, they all dissipated and turned into a certain breath, merging into the single black piece.

At the same time, the rest of the black pieces gradually fell around the black piece that should have been alone.

In the light of the candle, the hunched figure stood up little by little.

"This white piece is interesting, but it's not enough..."

"After all, I am a chess player. No matter how the chess game changes, it's just a chess piece..."

"Open a robbery, respond to a robbery, raise a robbery, you can't raise this robbery."

As the figure spoke to himself, the trembling of the black piece gradually calmed down.

"White piece speaks!"

The figure chuckled.

The little surprises on the chess game added a little fun to the chess game that was originally played by no one.

But then, the hunched figure sighed, sighing a little tiredly.

"Well, as long as I can still control this piece, it's worth all the effort I put in."

"Next, let's move to Tianlan..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and the figure lowered his eyes and looked at the chessboard under his feet.

The original black piece suddenly turned over at this moment.