However, refining people into spiritual tools is not the same as refining spiritual animals.

Ordinary high-quality spirit tools can also produce consciousness, not to mention refining tools with people?

Such a spiritual weapon is often easier to become a murder weapon. If it is not suppressed, it will be extremely lethal.

Therefore, after refining him into a spiritual mirror, Bai Lishi\'s tool refiner sealed him in this basement and took him out under strict supervision only when necessary.

Jiang Yuanqing is a high-ranking person in the Baili clan. This incident is also related to the lives of the Baili clan. The Baili clan leader granted him the right to use the spirit mirror to identify Gong Bogui.

There is only one foot left.

As long as Gong Bogui takes a look at this mirror, the truth will come out.

But... Gong Bogui refused to go there!

This makes Jiang Yuanqing even begin to doubt his ability.

People in dreams are often confused and have no independent consciousness at all.

However, Gong Bogui is not only aware of himself, but also thinking intently. He doesn\'t seem to be hypnotized at all!

Such a situation may indeed occur, but it should never occur to Zhaoyang tiandependents!

There must be something special about gongbogui.

But this is not the time to think about it.

Seeing Gong Bogui groping around the wall, Jiang Yuanqing is looking for a way out. Ignoring the possible damage to Gong Bogui, the vortex in his eyes rotates rapidly and forcibly hypnotizes Gong Bogui.

Tu Wei\'s dream way was really cruel, and Gong Bogui had no room to struggle.

His hand holding the broken blade was frozen in the air, and then his whole body turned uncontrollably and slowly walked towards the spirit mirror.

The mirror is foggy and irregularly scratched.

But as Gong Bogui approached, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the bronze mirror.

A slight and unobservable fluctuation flashed through the air. Between a few breath, the figure in the mirror gradually became clear.

Jiang Yuanqing stopped reciting the mantra in his mouth and turned his eyes to the bronze mirror.

His pupils widened slightly with surprise, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

The soul as like as two peas in the mirror of the spirit, is exactly the same as Gong Bo Gu.

Gong Bogui is indeed a hundred miles away!

With a sigh of relief, Jiang Yuanqing immediately took Gong Bogui away from his dream without hesitation.

Forced hypnosis for too long, Gong Bogui\'s brain is more likely to be damaged.

Jiang Yuanqing doesn\'t want any problems in his hands.

......

"Hiss!" from time to time, there was a pricking pain in Gong Bogui\'s brain, which made him upset and unable to sleep.

Dimly, he saw the warm yellow shimmer from the bedside table lamp.

Subconsciously, Gong Bogui immediately turned back, jumped up, clenched the short blade in her hand, and stared warily at the dark figure standing by the bed.

The shadow did not move, but with Gong Bogui\'s action, the light on his head was on at some time.

Jiang Yuanqing, dressed in a checkered suit and meticulously combed hair, is standing quietly by the bed.

Gong Bogui was stunned, Mr. Jiang?

Why did he sneak into my apartment late at night?

And... Looking at me with such... Kind eyes?

Gong Bogui jumped out of bed a little uneasy, smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang condescended to come here. I should make you a cup of tea. Why don\'t we go to the living room to talk?"

"You don\'t have to be so careful in front of me. You can walk a hundred miles."

The last three words came out of Jiang Yuanqing\'s mouth. When he heard Gong Bogui, it was like a bomb.

Jiang Yuanqing knows my identity!

He knew it!

Gong Bogui took a deep breath, restored his calm, and walked out behind Jiang Yuanqing who had turned into the living room.

In the living room, they sat opposite each other.

"Mr. Gong\'s late night visit must give some advice to the younger generation." Gong Bogui took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Don\'t you deny your identity?" asked Jiang Yuanqing.

"If I deny it, will Sir believe it?"

Jiang Yuanqing leaned back on the sofa and did not answer Gong Bogui\'s question. Instead, he asked:

"How much do you know about beri?"

Gong Bogui looked at Jiang Yuanqing and didn\'t speak. After a while, he also leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa, tapping the handle of the sofa with his fingers.

"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself."

With that, Jiang Yuanqing smiled, took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it to Gong Bogui.

That is a piece of paper that has turned yellow.

It says:

The 164 th grandson of Baili

Hundred mile line

The 35th generation gatekeeper of buzhoushan

Take this book as an oath

Birth is death. May you take your body as bait to protect our kingdom of God!

This

The identity certificate belonging to the original owner in Taotie bag has a strange connection with this paper. Gong Bogui can feel it in his hand.

So Mr. Jiang is also a beri?

But why is he also called bailihang?

It seemed that he saw Gong Bogui\'s question, and Jiang Yuanqing took the lead in explaining:

"Bailihang is just a position.

From the first generation of Bailey\'s gatekeepers, each generation will have a pair of twin boys born.

After they were born, a boy walked for a hundred miles.

Take your body as bait and walk everywhere.

It is not only to collect external intelligence for the family, but also to establish certain forces as far as possible to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

And the other boy is bailiding.

Take the body as a shield to protect the God gate.

We should not only prevent the invasion of another world demon family behind the door, but also bear the responsibility of giving birth to the next gatekeeper.

Except for the two years when they got married, they will never leave buzhoushan again. "

Gong Bogui listened to Jiang Yuanqing\'s introduction and felt a little heavy in her heart.

He hesitated and said:

"You and I are all miles away, that responsibility..."

"Responsibility, we can\'t avoid it." Jiang Yuanqing looked out of the window. "You and I can\'t avoid the arrangement of fate. This is our life! It\'s our life!"

"I have lost my memory," Gong Bogui reminded.

"But you\'re not dead."

......

After a few seconds of silence, Gong Bogui sighed and said his inner thoughts.

"Sir, I am now an ordinary family member in the eighth place and a more ordinary history student. I want to live in peace."

"Calm?"

Jiang Yuanqing sneered, "you have entered the strange way, and you still want peace?

What\'s more, you are bleeding with a hundred Li\'s blood and bear the curse of the family.

You want peace, but peace doesn\'t want you! "

Jiang Yuanqing\'s breath is somewhat unstable, trying to control the repressed emotion.

Gong Bogui frowned.

"I don\'t quite understand what you mean."

"Gong Bogui, I\'m your elder." Jiang Yuanqing took a deep breath and looked at Gong Bogui, "I won\'t hurt you."

His complexion was complex. In his eyes when he looked at Gong Bogui, there was the happiness of meeting relatives, the worry about what happened, and more, the helplessness and sadness that could not be separated.

Just like the picture left by the father of the original owner.