As the silk moss turned into gold, Li Ang's entire head became extremely heavy.
He closed his eyes and let the ink cover his eyelids, wrapping every part of his mind that might be in contact with the outside world. Then he turned on his spiritual consciousness and used it as a supplement to his vision.
Snap, snap.
Cui Yi's fingers dripped wax oil. She looked at her melting palms in astonishment and murmured: "Am I a nightmare?"
"You're not a nightmare,"
Li Hanquan, who was also melting, hugged his wife and said softly: "To me, you are real."
Li Ang stretched out his palm, and the moment his fingertips touched his parents, they collapsed.
"Da Lang, what did you do?"
Chai Cuiqiao's parents said in a trembling voice that their bodies were also melting, but much slower than that of Li Hanquan and his wife.
Chai Chai himself did not.
The evidence is revealed and the nightmare is revealed.
With his eyes closed, Li Ang slowly turned around and faced Chai Cuiqiao,
The latter finally reacted, raised his arms with a pale face, and stood in front of his parents.
"Step aside."
Li Ang said calmly.
"I won't let you!"
Chai Chai took Li Ang's arm and begged: "They are my parents, I can't lose them again."
"You will die."
Li Ang suppressed his emotional fluctuations and shouted in a low voice: "If you die in the ghost realm, not even I can save you!"
It is true that Mo Si can heal most injuries, but even Mo Si can't help by draining his life force - he can't even replace his brain.
"I know, but, but"
Chai Chai couldn't utter a complete sentence. The memory of sitting on the threshold of the security hall, looking forward to her parents showing up every day to take her home was so profound that she would rather die than experience it again.
"Cuiqiao, let Da Lang go."
In the end, Chai Chai's mother stood up. She held her daughter's tearful face with her slightly melted palms, whispered something, and then gently pushed Chai Chai towards Li Ang.
Li Ang held Chai Chai's cheek, and the ink thread passed through the ear hole and reached the skull, forming the same golden barrier.
Prefrontal lobotomy will destroy the basic functions of the brain, causing people to lose advanced thinking and behavioral abilities, which is the same as death, thus blocking the influence of dream tapir.
The golden barrier completely isolates the brain from the outside world.
Chai Chai's vision and hearing were blocked. She reached out to touch her parents, but she could only find melted wax oil.
She wanted to cry, but her tear ducts were blocked by moss and she couldn't shed a single tear.
The changes on Li Ang's side attracted the attention of the rest of the people in the hall.
They only saw Li Hanquan, his wife, and Chai Chai's parents, who suddenly melted and collapsed, and they didn't know what happened.
Li Ang undoubtedly explained so much to them. He still closed his eyes, turned his head to look in Jin Wusuan's direction, and said hoarsely: "Why?"
During the spiritual exploration, there was a square bronze box covered with patina on the table in front of Jin Wusuan.
Li Ang was certain that he had never seen this bronze box.
This means that the bronze box is invisible to others.
Only those who have undergone a prefrontal lobotomy or wear a golden barrier made of silk ink to isolate the influence of the dream tapir's manipulation of the brain can "sense" it.
Everyone followed Li Ang and turned to Jin Wusuan,
Including the housekeepers and guards around Jin Wusuan, they all looked confused.
"Haha, you still discovered it, Mr. Li Xiaolang."
Jin Wusuan's face turned pale, and he said slowly: "If I had known earlier, I should have thought of a way to send you and your companions out of Yuelai Inn first, and then make plans.
Sure enough, there is no chance of surviving."
"Dalang? Mr. Li Xiaolang, what are you talking about?"
Manager Jin was shocked and confused. He couldn't understand the content of the conversation between the two and didn't know what happened.
Jin Wusuan did not explain, but asked: "Lao Jiu, tell me, how much does it cost to hire a Tianbang killer in Chang'an Ghost Market?"
"this"
Manager Jin looked hesitant. He has been with Jin Wusuan all year round and has some knowledge of the underground world in Chang'an. But is this the right time to talk about this kind of thing?
"If you want to recruit the tenth-ranked assassin on the Heavenly Ranking, you will have to spend at least one hundred thousand coins."
Manager Jin decided to answer truthfully: "The higher you go, the bigger the amount. Some killers refuse gold and silver rewards, and all they want are rare treasures that have a price but no market."
"That's right."
Jin Wusuan nodded and said slowly: "The Jie Yi Sect of the former Sui Dynasty was famous for its assassinations. It is said that as long as you give enough money, even the Emperor of Sui and Cardinal Taihaoshan can assassinate you.
It's a pity that the killers in Chang'an Ghost Market are not as good as before - indeed, if they work together, they can also kill someone like the Academy Secretary.
But if the target of the assassination is one of the strongest Zhuxiao magicians in the Yu Kingdom, or even in the world, no killer would dare to take it."
There was silence in the originally noisy hall. Master Zhuxiao, doesn't that mean Lu Qingya?!
Lu Qingya, who had been talking to his wife and children, slowly turned his face, looked directly at Jin Wusuan, and said calmly: "Shopkeeper Jin, do you want to kill me?"
"Yes, I think about it day and night, day and night."
Jin Wusuan smiled and said: "I have been thinking about it for thirty-three years and nine months."
Thirty-three years and nine months,
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding the specialness of this date. However, the expressions of some doctors and students from Luli Academy suddenly changed.
It is now March of the seventh year of Zaiqian, and going back thirty-three years, it is clearly Lu Qingya’s battle to become famous——
At that time, a demon disaster broke out in the Shiwan Barren Mountains. Countless demons rushed out from the mountains and attacked the border towns of Zhou, Jing, and Yu.
Over there in the Kingdom of Zhou and the Kingdom of Jing, demons and monsters were killing people as if they were in an uninhabited land.
The State of Yu was still unable to eliminate the demonic disaster even after paying the price of killing two deputy commanders of the Suppression Department and six academic doctors.
A large number of villages were destroyed and people were killed.
At the critical moment, Lu Qingya, who was in his forties at the time, and his friend Jianquan Monk turned the tide and lured away the demonic disaster, preventing the demon from breaking through Kunzhou City. They waited until the reinforcements from the Yu State arrived, and finally eliminated the demonic disaster.
Based on this incident, both Jianquan Monk and Lu Qingya were commended by the late Emperor of Yu State. The former rose to prominence and became a master who could lecture on Zen in the palace. The latter also became famous and successfully inherited the Luli Academy within a few years.
Long position.
However, Jin Wusuan is clearly from Yuguo Lingnan Road and a survivor of that demonic disaster.
Over the years, he has been grateful for the kindness of Lu Qingya and Jianquan Monk, and donated money and materials to Tiantai Mountain and Luli Academy.
"You didn't tell anyone, right?"
Jin Wusuan looked at the slightly changed expression on Lu Qingya's face, coughed and laughed, "Lies, they are all lies!"
This chapter has been completed!