This time, the so-called Ye Hongfeng was also possessed by her and pretended to be her.
She was a descendant of a witchcraft family, and she was very skilled in witchcraft.
Therefore, when she followed Long Siye, she could use this technique plus Long Fan's magical medicine to defeat her.
Long Siye control Mo Zhao chuckled softly: "Wu Yan, you are trying to hold me hostage."
There was a pause for a few seconds: "Wuyan has received a great piece of news, which will allow the Lord to get what he wants, but Wuyan also wants to know the news about Long Siye, and hopes that the Lord will inform him.\ "Wuyan, you are very courageous."
Mo Zhao's voice became colder.
"Lord, what Wu Yan is doing this time is a matter of death.
No matter whether the Lord succeeds or not, Wu Yan should have no chance of returning, and Long Siye is Wu Yan's obsession."
"He is very good.
Since I promised you, I will naturally keep my promise and save his life."
"Wuyan wants to hear his voice."
"How dare you not believe in me" "Don't dare, this is Wuyan's last thought."
Wu Wuyan did not flinch.
Mo Zhao was silent for a moment: "Forget it, for the sake of your loyalty to work for me, I will let you listen to his voice."
He disappeared from the room in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was In that cell, Long Siye was sitting there drowsily.
He was wearing a heavy spiritual lock, and no matter how deep the spiritual power was, he couldn't use it.
He raised his head when he heard the movement, glanced at him with a pair of sharp eyes, and then lowered his head again.
"Sect Master Long, do you know who I am?"
Long Siye lowered his eyes slightly like an old monk in trance and ignored him at all.
Mo Zhao smiled, unfolded his fan with a swish sound, and fanned twice leisurely: "Sect Master Long doesn't really think he doesn't remember me.
You have also treated me."
He smiled so brightly that everyone loved him, but Long Siye still didn't seem to hear him and ignored him.
Mo Zhao sighed, and finally used his trump card: "In a few days, I will be able to marry Xijiu, why don't you congratulate me?"
Long Siye suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as bright as lightning: "You have to force her."
Because of the torture for several days, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was still nice to hear.
Mo Zhao's smile became even warmer: "How come I won't force anyone in this regard?
Such boring things will make her willing to marry me."
"Dreaming" Long Siye closed his eyes again.
Based on his understanding of Gu Xijiu, even if she lost her memory of this life, she would not easily like people again, let alone like the person in front of her.
Now it is simply a fool's errand to expect her to marry willingly.
Mo Zhao's voice was gentle: "Are you dreaming that what I want to do is not impossible yet.
I will marry her in half a month at most.
You have contributed a lot to this.
I will treat you to a wedding drink then. " "You need to medicate her" Mo Zhao raised his head and smiled: "This deity's method is not just about using medicine."
Long Siye clenched his fingers: "If you really like her, try to make her fall in love with you instead of using those despicable means.
You are also a dignified lord, how can you be so worthless?"
Mo Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Long Siye, you seem to be thinking about Gu Xijiu.
You don't care about Ye Hongfeng anymore."
Long Siye choked and sneered: "I never cared about her.
She made me make a big mistake.
It's a pity that I didn't kill her with my own hands."
Mo Zhao sighed: "She did use magic and medicine to control you, but the medicine only magnified your inner demons infinitely.
How dare you say that you yourself did not kill Gu Xijiu and let her live in the body you created again?"
The idea of resurrection”: