New scratches.

Not just one, but several.

Fingernail scraping.

Si Yu has always liked to keep her nails long...

"Wow -"

Quan Jin turned his head slowly and glanced at Si Yu's fingers. From a distance of more than ten meters, Quan Jin could clearly feel that the tips of Si Yu's fingernails were uneven.

The scratches on this door were probably made by Si Yu.

"Have you had any trouble recently?" Quan Jin closed the door to the room and asked Si Yu.

Si Yu was stunned for half a second without knowing why.

Then he shook his head: "No, I feel good physically and mentally. I eat well, drink well, and everything is fine."

Quan Jin glanced at Si Yu's finger thoughtfully.

No more words were said.

Instead, he turned around and went back to the room.

Nothing happened?

How could Si Yu, with such a bold and carefree temperament, scratch the door of the room? And how could he carve the words "rescue me" on the base of the dish with scissors.

"Er, come to my room. I have something to tell you."

Quan Jin spoke to the young man on the first floor without hesitation.

The young man stood up subconsciously.

Halfway through the meal, he was beaten again and said: "I won't go, you want to molest me."

Quan Jin: "..."

Hold!

"Please beg me, beg me, and I will go to your room."

"Please."

Quan Jin: "Go to hell."

Finally, Quan Jin grabbed the young man's ear and entered the room with Si Yu watching the show.

The young man was so painful that he almost burst into tears. He rubbed his ears and glared at Quan Jin dissatisfied: "Why are you pinching me? Do you know how much people outside respect me, uncle?"

"Shut up." Quan Jin asked with a serious face, "Let me ask you something."

"Is there a secret method in Jiangshan that can control people's thinking?"

Control thoughts?

If Si Yu had been there and heard Quan Jin's words, his heart would definitely have lifted.

Seeing Quan Jin's serious expression, the young man straightened his expression, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it. Even when the Queen was alive, I had never heard of such a secret method."

"What's wrong?"

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Quan Jin did not give up and continued to ask: "Is this possible? Is it possible?"

Don't know why.

Quan Jin just feels that Si Yu is struggling now, as if he has become a different person from time to time.

Scratches...

save me...

There is also a chip that sends information.

These are not what Quan Jin thought Si Yu could do.

"Everything in the world is possible." The young man said with an enigmatic look: "Actually, Her Majesty the Queen has mentioned the secret method of controlling people's thinking before."

"The Quan family thinks it's impossible. If we could even control people's thoughts, then the world wouldn't be the same."

"certainly......"

"It does not rule out that some people whose strength is superior to all living things have it."

Quan Jin was a little confused: "Isn't the Queen of the Quan family the most powerful in the country?"

"Yes." The young man nodded as he should, and said proudly: "Of course she is the most powerful, but... I don't know if you have heard of a legend."

legend?

Aren’t the legends all false?

Since it is fake, why listen to it?

Quan Jin said nonchalantly: "There is no need to talk about spreading falsehoods. I just want to know whether this kind of secret method exists, or how to find out who has fallen into the secret method."

Quan Jin doesn't want to think about this.

But the truth told her.

Si Yu was not joking when he carved the words 'save me'!

The young man suddenly stood up, stared seriously into Quan Jin's eyes, and said word by word: "Did you know that thousands of years ago, there were five masters in the ancient chess game, one His Highness, four guardians, who were omnipotent...

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Chapter completed!