If Han Mo knew that he would meet this person when he came here, he was sure that he would not come here, because the man in white in the prison was the kind-hearted Bai Yelang he had met in a deserted inn, Bai Yelang who had a lot of connections with Yan Xueji.

Bai Yelang was playing the flute, and his eyes, like cold stars, were also staring at Han Mo's face.

Han Mo has been afraid of many people and things since he was a child, but for some reason, when he saw Bai Yelang, he immediately thought of this guy's strange kung fu and temperament that night. He was really cold and he was not afraid, but he was absolutely afraid.

"It's him!" Liu Qingyuan whispered: "Director Han, it's really strange that this crazy guy can actually play such a flute sound."

Han Mo forced a smile.

Shuang'er looked at the man in white curiously. Although Bai Yelang's clothes were already sloppy, his unique and strange temperament still existed. It seemed plain and elegant, but the sound of the flute was too melodious, almost like a monster.

The sound of the flute finally subsided. Bai Yelang looked at Han Mo and suddenly showed a faint smile and said, "I know you!"

Han Mo said "Oh", tried his best to calm down, keep a calm smile, and said, "I recognize you too!"

"That night, you were by the window upstairs!" Bai Yelang said lightly.

Han Mo smiled and said, "Senior has a good memory and good eyesight. I thought it was very dark that day, but he didn't see me."

Bai Yelang and Han Mo said a few words back and forth, just like old acquaintances, everyone else was stunned. How could a noble family know such a hunched madman?

Liu Qingyuan became nervous again. Could it be that this lunatic is also Han Mo's friend? Then wasn't it because he had caught the wrong person?

"You have good eyesight, too." Bai Yelang said calmly: "Are you coming to listen to me playing the flute?"

"Senior's flute sound is pleasant, not everyone is so lucky to hear the sound of the flute sound of the flute." Han Mo smiled, but he was fully alert and protected by Shuang'er's side.

Until now, Han Mo still couldn't figure out the temperament of Bai Yelang, but for that night, he was as warm as water at first, but soon became indifferent and unfaithful, and it was really difficult to judge the person's nature.

Han Mo knew even more that this person's martial arts were extremely strange and that he was definitely not his opponent.

Such a character actually tear up the yamen on the street, and was willing to stay in the prison, and was playing the flute leisurely. Han Mo really couldn't understand his psychology. Perhaps just as Liu Qingyuan commented, Bai Yelang was a "madman".

Such a madman can always do something beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Han Mo also knew that this person seemed to have a little preference for women, so he kept Shuang'er by his side without hesitation.

The Yanjing Prefecture Office headed by Liu Qingyuan naturally had no idea of ​​grabbing a "tiger" into his house. In order to express his loyalty to Liu Qingyuan, the prison director coughed and asked Bai Yelang: "You finally spoke, and thought you were mute. Just be able to speak. I ask you, where is your family? Your accent is not from the capital, but from our Yan country?"

Seeing that Bai Yelang had no intention of answering, Liu Qingyuan frowned and said, "Do you want to go out? Tell your home where your home is?" Seeing that Bai Yelang didn't even look at him, he was quite angry. Although he felt that Han Mo and Bai Yelang knew each other, they were not necessarily very enthusiastic. It seemed that the prisoner and Han Mo were not friends, so he immediately felt relieved and said in a deep voice: "Are you a spy from the enemy country, come to spy on the news of our country? If you can't tell where you are, I will hand you over to the East Flower Hall..." He suddenly realized that Han Mo beside him was the director of the West Flower Hall. At this time, he said "East Flower Hall" was quite ignorant of the current affairs, and immediately changed his words: "That is to hand you over to the Ministry of Justice, there is not comfortable here!"

Bai Yelang's mouth was filled with a strange smile, he glanced at Liu Qingyuan, and suddenly said to Han Mo: "I can play many songs, but there is one song that I like the most. I call him "Dream in the Sorrow". I will play it to you, are you okay?"

Han Mo and Liu Qingyuan looked at each other, and before they could speak, Shuang'er had already clapped her hands and smiled: "Okay, okay, the flute you played is so nice!"

Bai Yelang smiled faintly and the flute blew up.

This time the sound of the flute was even more clear and pleasant. A few notes penetrated into Han Mo's ears, and Han Mo became intoxicated.

There is no doubt that if you want to describe such a song, you can only describe it as "This song should only be found in heaven, but how many times can you hear it in the world?"

The sound of the flute suddenly lifted up, with a strange sound. The moment this sound was played, Han Mo immediately felt a strange feeling in his body. The inner energy of the "Eternal Life Sutra" came up at this moment and couldn't help but adjust his breathing.

The essence of the "Eternal Life Sutra" lies in the "Eight Winds Stay Move". How to erode external demons? As long as the body follows the methods of the "Eternal Life Sutra", you can maintain a calm mind.

It was also the function of the "Sutra of Eternal Life" that made Han Mo see a surprised scene.

The prisoners around were all fascinated by the prisons. What was even more surprising was that Liu Qingyuan and several yamen servants also looked strange, as if they were listening to the sound of the flute, and seemed to be thinking about something.

He went to see Shuang'er, and saw Shuang'er holding her hands together and putting it on her chest. The porcelain doll-like face was full of sadness at this time, which was a kind of sadness that I felt pity for.

Han Mo frowned.

He suddenly understood something. When Bai Yelang's flute was blown, the internal energy of the "Sutra of Eternal Life" instantly flowed into his body. In other words, Bai Yelang's flute must be a bit weird.

Han Mo knew that there was no such bizarre martial arts in this ancient world, and that kind of kung fu that could break a thousand times does not exist.

But some strange but normal martial arts still exist.

One of the "eze technique" certainly exists. Just like the hypnosis technique used in the field of medicine in later generations, there are some experts in this world who can also hypnotize people through certain things.

Seeing the infatuated and unconsciousness of the people around him, Han Mo easily woke up. Bai Yelang was actually a hypnosis master. This so-called "Dream in Dreams" is obviously a song used by Bai Yelang to hypnosis.

This person is indeed very strange.

Han Mo knew that if he had not started practicing the "Sutra of Eternal Life" in urination, he would probably have been hypnotized.

Hypnosis is of course unusual. The caster himself must have strong enough mental power to impose hypnosis on others. Otherwise, if he encounters a stronger mental power than the caster, the caster may suffer from it.

Bai Yelang is naturally confident in his mental power when he performs his skills here.

Obviously, no one in the prison has stronger mental power than Bai Yelang. Although Han Mo relied on the "Sutra of Eternal Life" to avoid being hypnotized, it cannot be said that his mental power is stronger than Bai Yelang.

After hypnosis, all the thoughts of the hypnotized person are reflected on his face.

Although Han Mo was a medical school in his previous life, he was not a psychologist and was not good at hypnosis. Moreover, hypnosis was an extremely mysterious technique even in his own era, and it also had a special and incomprehensible esoteric hypnosis.

Han Mo actually only knows a rough idea of ​​hypnosis. Hypnosis actually uses an inducement method to enter a special mental state that seems to be asleep, not sleep, not wake up, not wake up. At this time, the person being cast is in a trance and can even see some fantasies buried deep in his heart.

The most terrifying thing is that sometimes the caster even under the control of the caster, do things that the caster's own ability cannot do at all.

In the sound of the flute, Han Mo saw Liu Qingyuan's face as if terrified and ferocious. These were obviously all the emotions brought to him by fantasy. But the sadness on Shuang'er's face made Han Mo a little confused. Could it be that the innocent and cute little girl was filled with sadness in her heart?

Suddenly, I saw several prison guards behind Liu Qingyuan pulling out their swords, with a ferocious expression, staring at them like a hungry wolf.

Han Mo frowned, clenched his fists, protected Shuang'er behind him, and looked at the prisoners coldly. There was no doubt that Bai Yelang had already manipulated the minds of these prisoners and wanted to use these prisoners to deal with him.

The sword wind suddenly rose, and a prison guard looked ferocious, stared at Han Mo with a tight look, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed at Han Mo.

Han Mo refused to retreat but advanced, and his body dodged slightly. When he avoided the jailer's sharp knife, his right hand had already formed a palm knife, and he pointed his backhand at the jailer's leg artery and slashed it down.

He knew that the jailer attacked him because he was lost in nature, not the jailer himself, so he could not hurt them. He just put them in and did not let them attack him.

The essence of fighting skills was fully reflected in this moment.

Fast, sharp, straightforward, accurate, without any drag. This is the modern military fighting technique!

When the first jailer fell, Han Mo's palm knife had already cut on the forehead of the second jailer. The jailer fainted without snorting.

The last jailer was not afraid of being frightened, but he just lifted his sword and cut it down at Han Mo. These mechanical moves were naturally easily cracked by Han Mo. Han Mo had his right palm into his fingers and poked the jailer's waist and eyes. The jailer immediately collapsed.

Han Mo stood up and looked at Bai Yelang in the prison, feeling that this person was really hateful. Bai Yelang also raised his eyes slightly at this time, and looked at Han Mo with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The sound of the flute continued, Han Mo sneered, suddenly walked to the prison door, and roared: "You crazy man!" His voice was extremely loud, almost vibrating the eardrums.
Chapter completed!