Chapter 119: Still a useless waste

Within the scope of her sense of sensation, she can clearly perceive that there are several strong breaths that are approaching in their own direction.
These breaths are strange and hard to hide, obviously it is not good.
The brows of Tunxi were slightly wrinkled, quickly converge, and concealed his body back to the roof of his room. He was condescending to monitor everything that happened in the other courtyard.
Almost at the same time, four tall men wrapped in black cloth broke into the small courtyard silently.
With the fact that there is no spiritual power in Tunxi, of course, there is no way to judge their cultivation, but these four people have a strong pressure, which is obviously not a low-ranking warrior.
I saw one of the four men with the tallest one-handed wave, and the rest of the three people quietly sneaked into the corners of the small courtyard, and the tall masked man went straight to his own. bedroom.
In the heart of Tunxi, the body moved and quickly entered the room from the back window.
It seems that this group of people came entirely at themselves, watching their actions, without murder between them, and trying not to alarm the people in this courtyard. Obviously, the purpose of sneaking is not to kill, but to have other ulterior motives. The purpose of the person.
Since she only dares to explore the head and tail, it is better for her to count and see what they want to do!
What's more, this group of people is suspicious, but they are too much higher than themselves. If they are hard-hitting with them, Tunxi himself is not afraid, but most of the people in this yard will suffer.
In the heart of the matter, Tunxi quickly lay back on the bed, closing his eyes and sleeping. In order not to reveal the flaws, she even sinks the consciousness into the space and observes what is happening outside from the space.
After a while, the door that had been locked in the room was pushed open silently, and a tall shadow quietly came in.
The glory of the moon and the moon came in from the door, and it was projected on the black man's body, but the brook that looked at the breath in the space frowned.
Why, she always felt that the figure of the black man was somewhat familiar, and seemed to have seen it before?
The black man came to the window a few steps and saw the slumber that was soaking in the bed, flashing a suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes.
He looked at the ordinary sallow yellow face and suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the chest of Tunxi.
Tunxi was shocked and thought that he was going to kill, but the next moment, she felt that the cold spiritual power was drilling into her body through the palm of her hand.
From the limbs to the Dantian, and finally gathered into her brain.
Tunxi suddenly squinted his eyes - Soul Art!
This black man is actually using Soul Detective for her. This is a sinister technique. Only high-level cultivators can use it for low-level cultivators. Not only can the memory in the human brain be dug out, but the caster only needs to Struggling and rebellious, the soul is likely to be shattered and eventually become an idiot.
In the end, who is so hot, even using Soul Soul in Nalan Tunxi, what is his purpose?
Tunxi can only be fortunate. Fortunately, now her soul is completely hidden in the space. Even if the black man turns over the memory in her head, she can only feel the smell of her sleeping, and nothing else can be obtained.
Sure enough, after half a column of incense, the black man began to exude a violent and irritating atmosphere.
No, there is no useful information! Dan Tian, ​​who could not be cultivated, is still abandoned at this time. The sleeping girl in this bed is obviously still a useless waste.