Zhuihun responded, then turned to Fei Sijue and said, "Jue, tell M for me, I will remember this."
"Why are you so polite?" Fei Sijue raised his eyes and looked at him, "Kui, what are your plans?"
Yan Shengjie's eyes were downcast, and his tone did not fluctuate much, "As long as she survives, I don't care about anything."
Looking at him like this, several people fell silent.
*……*
In the dark room, only two candles were lit on the central table.
Staring at Zhixing lying there, Pomme stroked her smooth chin, her purple eyes shining with a strange luster.
Love Fall is not like Five Poison Fall, but it is actually very easy to crack, and Pashi is a very difficult person, so his hypnosis skills should never be underestimated.
However, this also happens to be a good opportunity to test the results of his research!
Pomme suddenly showed a determined and gloomy smile. He walked to the cabinet and took out a small crystal ball. The dazzling luster illuminated his face. He gently stroked the crystal with his fingers.
Ball, walk back to Zhixing.
Due to the backlash characteristics of head-dropping, once it is cracked by an expert, the person who performed the surrender will suffer the same pain. Therefore, he has been trying his best to make up for this fatal injury, and finally he found a perfect method, that is
, combine the ancient head-lowering technique with hypnosis, and use hypnosis to achieve deep psychological suggestion! Even if the poison is solved, there is no way to overcome this last hurdle!
Pashi would never have dreamed that as early as when he was learning the art of lowering his head from Master Chichi, he was already practicing hypnosis at the same time! His identity as a historian is also the best cover for him to search for ancient prescriptions! Now!
, it’s time to verify the results achieved over the years. Once he defeats Pashi, there will be no need for that guy to exist anymore! By then, he will be the only person in Thailand and even the world who knows these two ancient secret arts!
The more Pomme thought about it, the more proud she became. Her laughter seemed a bit paranoid and arrogant in the secret room.
Looking down at Zhixing, he put down the crystal ball and brought a tray. Inside was a red paper bag, a glass of medicinal wine with a strange smell, and three silver needles. He first picked up the red paper bag, which contained
It was a piece of Leng Yiran's hair sent by Mi Zun. He handed it to the candle, slowly burned it to ashes, dispersed it into the medicinal wine, and put it aside.
Then, he picked up another silver needle from the tray, came to Zhixing, aimed it at her left temple, and quickly inserted it in. Then, another needle was inserted into the other temple. Zhixing frowned.
Twisting, my chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and my eyelashes trembled uneasily.
Pomme twisted the third one, aimed it at the middle of her eyebrows, her purple eyes flashed, and she plunged it in.
Zhi Xing's originally closed eyes suddenly opened and widened, but he lay there motionless.
Pomme helped her up who was unresponsive, picked up the glass of medicinal wine, and ordered coldly, "Drink it."
Weaver Star was like a puppet, opening his mouth numbly and drinking the strange thing. After everything was over, Pomme took the crystal ball again, "Now, look at it..."
Zhixing stared blankly at the crystal ball. The dazzling luster was reflected in her pupils, and gorgeous seven-color flowers bloomed. Then, they bloomed layer by layer, and then bloomed again...
After a long time, Pomme put away the crystal ball with satisfaction, turned around, walked to the cabinet on the wall, and put it back there. However, she never noticed that on the silver bracelet worn by Zhi Xing on her left hand, a small crystal also reflected the dazzling light.
brilliance...
*……*
She seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, there were tears, laughter, and many beautiful and sad scenes. However, when she opened her eyes, she could not remember at all what was in the story.
Who is the protagonist?
The sun was so bright that it was too dazzling. She put the back of her hand on her forehead and waited until she got used to it enough before sitting up.
She looked around blankly, from the window to the balcony, from the sofa to the coffee table, everything was so strange to her. She couldn't remember where exactly this place was. There was chaos in her mind, as if there was always something there.
The voice was chattering something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.
At this time, the door opened.
When he raised his head and saw the person walking in, Zhixing was stunned for a moment.
Gradually, memories about him popped into my mind without warning.
he is……
"So..." When Zhi Xing uttered these two words, the person's body suddenly shook, and his chest was immediately hit by a strong emotion.
Leng Yiran's deep eyes became a little crazy, and there was deep disbelief on his cold and handsome face. He stood at the door, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he did not dare to take a step forward.
He was afraid that this was an illusion, a scam, a way for her to make fun of him! He no longer had much sense to bear another loss, which would make him collapse!
Licking his dry lips, his voice was a little hoarse, "Zhixing, can you call me again?"
Slowly, Zhi Xing gave a weak and ethereal smile, "Same,"
She lifted the quilt and walked out of bed barefoot, came to him, put her arms around his waist. Leng Yi was stunned, and his whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity.
Zhi Xing leaned on his chest as if he was very tired, "Yes, I had a long, long dream. It's so strange, but I can't remember anything." After saying that, he smiled and said, "Haha, no.
Just forget about it, so as not to waste my brain cells."
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and with a frightened surprise, Leng Yiran lowered his head stiffly and stared at her, "Zhi Xing, are you really..." The following words were swallowed hard by him.
What could he ask?
Have you really forgotten Yan Shengjie? Or, have you really chosen to love me?
Zhixing opened a pair of confused eyes, waiting for his next words, "What?"
"It's nothing," Leng Yiran shook his head, said nothing, and held her tightly in his arms with his backhand, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. The lack in his heart was miraculously filled by her.
Even if it is an illusion, even if it is self-deception, he admits it!
Faced with this sudden ecstasy, he knew that from this moment on, he had no way out.
Zhixing didn't understand why he was so excited and didn't bother to ask. She only knew that this was the man she loved, the man she had fallen deeply in love with from the beginning...