Ye Jia's research on the head-lowering technique has reached a certain level in the past five years. He used the method of sealing the soul to delay Xia Qi's remaining breath, and then quickly brought Xia Qi to Thailand. The old monk received Ye Jia early
The request was waiting in the temple. Yejia hurriedly walked into the temple with Xia Qi in his arms. The old monk came out to greet him. When he saw the pale Xia Qi, he frowned heavily and waved to Yejia, "Hold it immediately."
basement."
Ye Jia expressed his understanding and immediately took Xia Qi to the basement without wasting any time.
The basement was relatively dark, but there were five candles placed around it. They were arranged in a pentagon, with irregular characters drawn in the middle using a liquid refined from the five poisons. Ye Jia carried Xia Qi into the five sides.
Within the scope of the pentagon, he exited the circle and sat outside the pentagon.
The old monk stood up from the side and held Ye Jia's shoulders. "Ye Jia, if it doesn't succeed, your own life will be involved. Is it worth it?"
Ye Jia's steady eyes were filled with unexpected determination, "Master, I don't know, but I don't want to owe Sili."
The old monk shook his head, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
"I was stupid and stupid. Now, I know it's too late, so I can only protect what he wants to protect. It's a gift for him after his death." Ye Jia's bitter smile spread to the corners of his mouth, with unexpected paranoia, and the old monk was bitter.
He shook his head and blurted out an inaudible sigh.
With a little helplessness and regret.
He had watched the child Yejia grow up. The Yejia family was the royal family of Thailand. Due to the change of dynasties, they were forced to flee to Mexico. Before going to Mexico, he had brought up this child. This child
His horoscope is that he is trapped by love all his life. He knows what he wants, but the more he wants it, the more he loses it.
The old Zen master shook his head and said, "Yejia, you have thought clearly."
"Master, I understand."
Even if he risked his life, he must save Xia Qi, because everything about Sili, the things he missed, he didn't know what Sili had experienced, he wanted to know everything, no matter Xia Qi and Mo
Yan would tell her in the end that he would rather believe Mo Yan than what he found out and what Li Hao gave him.
Because in Mo Yan's eyes, Sili is a person.
Even if he falls, he is not allowed to be insulted.
The old Zen master shook his head and exited the basement. Ye Jia took out the clay figurine from the box behind him, cut Xia Qi's finger, and let Xia Qi's cold blood flow on the puppet. Ye Jia also cut his own finger,
He placed the drops of blood in the bowl in front of him, then put his left hands together and drew strange patterns on the ground with his own blood. He muttered words and blurted out notes like a spell.
Thailand's head-lowering technique has always been called a witchcraft by the world. In fact, for people with evil hearts, it is a witchcraft, but when used to save people, it is a rare medical skill.
So whether it is evil or not depends on the mentality of the person who performs the technique.
Xia Chen, who was lying inside the pentagon, suddenly opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling without any reaction. Ye Jia shook his fingers in front of her eyes. His movements were a little slow, but it made people feel weird. Five
The talisman inside the square is used to solve the curse, while the talisman outside is used to solve the head-lowering spell.
The old Zen master stood guard outside the door, his old face looked at the blue sky above his head, his lips wriggled with a slight tremor, "Heavenly calamity, heavenly calamity, Yejia, how can you be so confused? It seems that the so-called stronghold,
The war has just begun. Now not only is there no peace in Thailand, but a real overlord has emerged.
Ye Jia came out of the basement, his face turned pale. The old Zen master supported him and put his hand on his forehead, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, Master, please inform Mo Yan to pick up his wife, and take the things I want with you." Ye Jia was in suspense, feeling a little faint, which made the old Zen master frown solemnly, "You need it now
rest."
"Master, I have more important things than rest. Please let me finish it, okay?"
He was afraid that he would not be able to bear this pain, otherwise he would die in peace.
The old Zen master shook his head. Why is this necessary? Everyone is dead. Knowing so much has only caused a lot of trouble for himself. So in the old Zen master's opinion, contact is worse than no contact, and meeting is better than not seeing each other? Ye Jia His twisted obsession made him destined to live a life of loneliness and guilt.
If this was punishment, it would be a bit heavy.
Dubai, q headquarters.
Ye Jia's call came suddenly, catching Mei Ye off guard. She had to stand outside the door and repeat what Ye Jia asked the old Zen master to tell Mo Yan inside. The study door was suddenly opened by force from the inside, and Mo Yan heard it.
Yan grabbed the skirt of Mei Ye's chest and said in a deep voice, "Say what you just said again."
Mei Ye was unambiguous and said simply, "Boss, Ye Jia saved Xia Qi's life, and now he wants you to pick up Xia Qi with what he wants, but Li Hao probably set off at the same time as you, so,
Let you prepare with both hands. If Li Hao destroys a temple in Thailand, then the blame will be placed on Xia Qin."
In an instant, surprise, pain, bitterness, and love flashed across the face of the noble man one by one, giving people the feeling that the dead Mo Yan seemed to be alive again.
Then Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Ye Jia."
Mei Ye was left aside, and Mo Yan shouted, "Fu Siyang, you go to Thailand to pick up Xia Qi, and I'll hang up Li Hao." As Mo Yan said this, he took Mei Ye and prepared to go out. At this moment, Mei Li
Walking in with the sickly pale Si Nian in his arms, Si Nian blocked Mo Yan's path, "Uncle Mo, I want to go with Uncle Fu. I have something to say to Ye Jia."
Mo Yan stopped walking out, turned his head, and looked at Sili's son with evil purple eyes. He was a calmer and more calm child than Sili. His narrow eyes and feminine facial features, but
With a determination that cannot be ignored, it seems that if Mo Yan doesn't agree, he will go alone.
Mo Yan knelt down and looked level with Si Nian, "Si Nian, if you don't have the ability to complete the task, don't talk loudly, otherwise your consequences will not be reduced because you are a patient."
Meili's heart was in her throat, "Damn, boss, are you going to be so cruel?"
But, Meili, is your boss just a matter of one or two days?
Si Nian's stubborn clear eyes looked at Mo Yan without flinching. There was a deep fire shining in the firm dark color. It was a kind of firm persistence that made Mo Yan unable to ignore the child's rapid growth. "Uncle Mo, I
It won’t disgrace my father and mother. If it fails, Uncle Mo won’t have to find it difficult, Si Nian will take the punishment himself.”
Every word is clear and unambiguous.
Mo Yan's frown slightly relaxed, Meili took a long breath, Si Nian, you are indeed better than your daddy, and you will surpass him one day, because you have gained all the domineering power of that man, that woman
You still have the perseverance at your fingertips, so I believe that Si Nian will be stronger than Sili and Lin Chuchu.
Mo Yan stood up and said, "Si Nian, I want you to bring your Aunt Xia back safely, can you do it?"
"able."
"Okay, let's split up." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he left the hall with Mei Ye first. Fu Siyang patted Si Nian on the shoulder, "Well done, goodboy."
Meili: "Don't talk like birds."
Fu Siyang smiled lazily, "Niao, of course you don't understand human language, little Si Nian, yes!" At this moment, Fu Siyang really had the potential to be a bit of a filthy childish uncle, which made Meili
Aversion to cold all over.
Si Nian was ashamed.
Mo Yuan and Mo Jie came out with their clothes ready. Fu Siyang whistled, "Are you so enthusiastic on the first day with the skills of a rookie in Xiaobingmen?"
Mo Jie ignored him and walked directly to Si Nian, "Is the injury okay?"
Si Nian shook his head and smiled at Mo Yuan who was behind Mo Jie, "Are you going too?" This was a very common question, but Mo Xiaoniu heard it as a rhetorical question.
Then the little universe became furious, "Do you have any objections?"
Si Nian shook his head, "No."
So, the two teams started to move forward for different purposes. Everyone knew in their hearts that this time it was a matter of Mo Yan and Li Hao competing for hegemony. They often fought in the past, and every time they really succeeded in a head-on conflict, it was nothing more than each other.
Make some small moves, but now.
They felt that the war had really begun to spread, and with Xia Qi as the catalyst, everything seemed to happen as a matter of course.
When Si Nian saw Ye Jia, he resisted the urge to strangle him to death and clenched his fists. Ye Jia was also stunned when he saw Si Nian. This child looked very much like Si Nian, both in terms of facial features and physical appearance.
The eyebrows and eyes almost copied Sili's feminine appearance. Sili was so charming when he was a child.
Now his son is still a man that people can't take their eyes off.
Ye Jia didn't expect that Sinian's children would be so close to the Mo family. Maybe it was Si Li's infection, or maybe it was his own judgment, but no matter what, Ye Jia had no objection to Sinian's choice. As the master of the Mo family, it was better than other families.
Much better, plus Mo Jie and Si Nian are almost the same age, so it may be a good choice for Si Nian.
Si Nian threw the gold medal with the word "Ye" in his hand to Ye Jia, "I don't care if you return your things."
Ye Jia took the things awkwardly, and then frowned, looking at the little boy Si Nian, a little puzzled, but also understanding, "Si Nian, you hate me?"
"Am I supposed to love you?" Si Nian sneered. Fu Siyang raised an eyebrow. This person taught by the Mo family has a ruthless eloquence! Look at Si Nian's little boy's mouth. It's like a poisonous snake, choking.
Deyejia couldn't say a word back.
Ye Jia looked troubled, "Si Nian, I```"
"Yejia, I'm not interested in hearing your explanation. I need to explain, repent, and go see my parents. I've only met my father for less than a week. It's your fault. From now on, we will be separated forever. Yejia, if you
I’m really sorry, why don’t you die? Why don’t you die?”
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