Chapter 460: The Spirit Enters the Body

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and then Zhou Zheng came out excitedly, intending to prepare all the items needed for the opening ceremony.

Coincidentally, at this moment, he met Zhao Ya, who was standing not far away.

Zhao Ya looked at him calmly.

Zhou Zheng inexplicably felt a little flustered, as if a thief was caught stealing something.

However, this feeling was only fleeting, and even Zhou Zheng himself did not care. He even nodded slightly to Zhao Ya, and then left quickly.

Looking at his receding back, Zhao Ya's eyes gradually narrowed.

Interesting, no wonder he looked at me so strangely just now, it turned out that he was targeting me.

At this moment, Shi Bolong controlled the wheelchair to Zhao Ya's side, and then said faintly: "Sir, how do you plan to deal with him?"

"What do you mean by how to deal with him?" Zhao Ya turned his head to look at Shi Bolong and said coldly.

"Uh... This man actually wants to refine you into a clone, shouldn't he..."

"Don't make any more trouble, just follow the original plan." Zhao Ya turned around and said lightly.

"Oh, okay!" Shi Bolong was slightly disappointed.

He had originally thought of letting Zhao Ya take action to eliminate Zhou Zheng.

As for whether he could do it...

That actually didn't matter at all.

After all, no matter who died, it would be good news for Shi Bolong.

Of course, if both died, it would be even better.

Zhao Ya could also guess Shi Bolong's thoughts, but he ignored them.

Now he and Shi Bolong are on the same rope.

Because of the authority of the black ship, neither of them can do anything to the other.

But relatively speaking, Shi Bolong is more looking forward to Zhao Ya's death.

And Zhao Ya did not intend to kill Shi Bolong before he thoroughly understood the authority of the black ship.

But this does not mean that he will be Shi Bolong's free bodyguard.

If Shi Bolong was killed for his own sake, Zhao Ya would be happy to see it happen.

He always felt that the authority of the black ship should only prohibit the two from fighting privately, but if one of them died due to an accident, would the authority belong to the remaining person?

Although this idea has not been confirmed, it is very likely.

Soon, Zhou Zheng prepared all the items and hurried back.

"Brother, everything is ready, we can start now!"

"Okay, take me there!" Shi Bolong said.

"Yes!"

After Zhao Ya followed the two of them to the room where they were going to perform the ritual, he saw that everything had been arranged inside.

There were many unnamed instruments on a table, and next to the table was a large bed with a young man lying on the bed.

The young man was naked and in a coma.

"Hehe, brother, how do you think the quality of this clone is?" Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

Shi Bolong controlled the wheelchair to circle the bed twice, then nodded, "Well, good, you have actually broken this man's consciousness, which saves a lot of effort!"

"That's right, in order to completely break this guy's consciousness without hurting this body, I have put a lot of effort." Zhou Zheng said proudly.

Zhao Ya listened from behind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The so-called consciousness is broken, in fact, it is to completely destroy a person's mental will. It is conceivable what this unconscious young man has suffered.

"Well, since everything is ready, please take off your outer clothes and lie on the bed, Junior Brother Zhou." Shi Bolong said.

Zhou Zheng nodded, but did not act immediately, but coughed lightly.

Then a group of guards came in from outside the door, led by the old housekeeper who had been waiting behind the pillar when Zhou Zheng was taking a bath.

"Brother, it's not that I don't trust you. It's just that this world is not peaceful. To ensure that everything is safe, I let these guards wait here. You shouldn't mind, right?" Zhou Zheng said with a fake smile.

"Of course not. This is also reasonable. Why would I mind!" Shi Bolong smiled.

In fact, both of them knew everything.

Zhou Zheng was afraid that Shi Bolong would do something during the ritual, so he arranged a backup plan in advance.

Shi Bolong just sneered in his heart.

What a fool. If I want to do something, how can these guards stop me?

Zhou Zheng took off his clothes and lay on another bed.

Then he saw Shi Bolong order people to take more than a dozen soft silk threads made of animal spinal cord from the ritual platform and connect Zhou Zheng and the young man together.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you need to hold the Yuan Shouyi and enter the state of concentration, and then act according to my instructions. Don't resist, otherwise the ceremony will fail!"

"Understood!" Zhou Zheng said confidently.

Then Shi Bolong began to perform the ritual.

Although he was inconvenient to move, he still moved like the wind with the help of the wheelchair under him.

Soon, he used the only hand that could move to write strange symbols all over the unconscious young man and Zhou Zheng.

The ritual was carried out step by step.

Zhao Ya stood not far away and watched coldly, his heart was calm and even felt a little bored.

Because he could feel that most of this so-called ritual was actually Shi Bolong's trickery.

There should not be many steps that really work.

Finally, after Zhao Ya had waited patiently for a long time, the lengthy ceremony finally came to an end.

Shi Bolong shouted, "Junior Brother Zhou, listen to my command, and enter your body with your spirit!"

He waved his hand violently, and several pieces of talisman paper spontaneously ignited without fire. Then the young man on the bed trembled violently and slowly opened his eyes.

Shi Bolong was panting and sweating, but he did not stop at all. Instead, he immediately drove the wheelchair to the bedside and looked directly into the young man's eyes.

"Quick, check if there is anything wrong with you!"

The confusion in the young man's eyes gradually faded, replaced by infinite curiosity.

He looked down at his body, pinched his face with his hands, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Is this the feeling of controlling a clone? It's really mysterious, just like your own body!"

Shi Bolong laughed, "Of course, this is the secret technique of my Wuyou Wanshou Palace, how can it be a joke?"

Zhou Zheng turned over and stood under the bed, then said excitedly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Shi, for your great help. I will remember this favor. When the time comes, the warriors will be sent to the ship along with the supplies."

"Don't worry, I have a few words to tell you."

"Brother, you can say it."

"Your original body is the most important thing. You must put it in a proper place, otherwise it will be easily invaded by foreign objects when you control your clone." Shi Bolong said seriously.

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