"You said, would I unconsciously just... just talk about some of our things, and I don't even know those things?"

This is the most terrifying!

If that's the case, what secret is there for the two of them in front of Zhou Yan?

"What you are talking about is puppet art. I believe it is fundamentally different from Zhou Yan's..."

Puppetry means that the person being manipulated doesn't even know what he is doing.

And Zhou Yan should be just a kind of mental control.

Through some means, he made the people around him gradually trust him in a subtle way, so as to relax his vigilance and tell some psychological secrets.

As for how much those secrets can be told, it probably has something to do with how long he has been in contact with Zhou Yan, or the strength of his manipulation.

Feng Chenglin heard it with a guilty conscience: "San Young Master, don't talk about those great principles, just say, I... Have I told him all the things we have done before... And those things about Mo Xuanchen, I ...I shouldn't say anything that shouldn't be said?"

The corners of Ling Luoyu's lips curled up: "You said nothing, you don't know?"

Feng Chenglin's heart became even more flustered: "How would I know? If I knew, would I still ask you?"

"Didn't I say that? You will remember what you said... Judging from Zhou Yan's attitude towards you and me, he seems to know not to offend me. For the rest, I am afraid that he has not had time to follow you. Take it out of your mouth!"

"Really?" Although Feng Chenglin was relieved, he was still not sure.

If so, that's fine.

The feeling of guilt in his heart was so light.

Otherwise, it is really a sin!

"You said, in vain, I still regarded Zhou Yan as a good brother, how could he calculate it like this?"

Think about it, Feng Chenglin is in a cold sweat again.

"If you come so late for a few days, will I dump you and recognize him as a brother?"

What's terrible is that he didn't know it for a lifetime, so he followed others into the battle.

"Don't worry, Zhou Yan doesn't have that much courage yet!"

Ling Luoyu patted him on the shoulder indifferently and whispered sideways.

"Do you think that this kind of manipulation of people's minds is a matter of raising your hand, eating and drinking water can be done? That requires a certain amount of strength!"

Although she still can't guess the clues, things are definitely not as simple as she thought.

"Okay, let's not talk about Zhou Yan's affairs for the time being, let's talk about the affairs of Yan Xingshan and the dark guard first, what is going on?"

"That's what happened... Didn't I already tell you?" Feng Chenglin didn't understand.

"What did you say?" Ling Luoyu's eyes widened: "That is to say, Yanxing Mountain is strange, and there are secret guards inside!"

"Yeah...isn't this questionable yet?"

"What about the details?"

"What about the specific details?"

"...You...you didn't say that you want to investigate the mountain forest, what you said...the Zhou family, so I didn't continue to investigate further there!"

Feng Chenglin was asked inexplicably, his lips twitched.

"San Shao, I... is there something wrong with the direction of this inquiry?"

Seeing him like that, Ling Luoyu was a little discouraged, but still smiled and comforted: "It's not wrong, I think I can get more news from you..."

"Where are you really going?" Feng Chenglin thought of something, and suddenly licked his lips: "So, there is a real problem with that place. If you really want to... I have someone, we can Try it!"