Chapter 1025: There will never be dignity in the treasure chest
@@"Whizzing--"
Ghost shadows fluttered, the wind blew violently, and the flame of the candle on the ground swayed violently, but it never went out.
Many white flags were cut and scattered by the strong wind that moved back and forth. The two paper figures on the left and right next to the portrait fell to the ground with a snap, and the entire mourning hall-like boudoir was in a mess.
Li Yan ignored it.
He knew that most of the layout here was a deception.
It shows that Du Jiuniang cast a curse and wanted to die together with the countess.
The only things worth paying attention to are the three lamps protected by the three maids before.
This object seems to be a life lamp, which can reflect the real life state of the countess in time.
If what he expected was correct, when he was trying to keep Gui Cha alive, these three life lamps, which were originally weak to the extreme, should suddenly become strong and burn for at least a month before he alerted the real Du Jiuniang.
Du Jiuniang's three maids were not guarding the life lamp, but they wanted to extinguish it. Judging from the result, they should have failed. A forced attack might injure themselves, so Li Yan stopped Liu Shiyan.
The three maids have been taken away. Judging from their behavior, they seem to have lost their souls.
Li Yan sighed lightly, looked at the unconscious Countess on the ground, and took out the silver needle.
The reason why he no longer paid attention to the battle was because when Du Jiuniang rushed towards her, he could see that this woman had obviously not practiced any martial arts and relied on the strange power of sewing her head to be able to attack.
Targeting him was really overestimating one's own capabilities, and one had no idea who he was dealing with.
Facing a rookie, Li Yan was too lazy to take action himself. It happened that Xiaoqian had already tamed the Yin Qi and knew how to use the magic power belonging to ghosts after three days of training under his earnest guidance. Facing such a person, she could get some training.
While Xiaoqian was humming, Li Yan used a silver needle to open the collar of the woman lying on the ground and check the wound.
As expected, the real countess also had stitches on her neck.
The silk thread touched the silver needle and wrapped around it, revealing a repulsive and threatening feeling.
"The spell casting lasted for more than eight months, and the pain and torture during the period should not be a disguise, but it still failed to completely fuse the two bodies without any rejection."
Li Yan studied it carefully and felt that this was an extremely wonderful method from both a medical and technical perspective, and it was worth learning the essence of it. Then he reminded him: "Don't make a fatal move!"
The howling wind and mysterious and unpredictable sounds filled the entire closed room.
The white shadow turned into a ball of smoke and surrounded Du Jiuniang's body.
Amidst Xiaoqian's shouts, Du Jiuniang's body suddenly kneaded into a ball, and then stretched her limbs rapidly.
If Li Yan hadn't reminded him not to kill the body, he would have been cut into pieces and died horribly.
"Ah! Ah! Why, why did you show up? You destroyed me and you can't save anyone, so why don't you continue to make mistakes?"
After several struggles, she realized that the method she relied on was no match for the white light emitted by the other party. Du Jiuniang cried out in grief, tears rolled down her face, and her sad voice came over.
"Um?"
Li Yan's research status was unexpectedly disrupted. He felt a softness in his heart. He felt an indescribable pity for Du Jiuniang and wanted Xiaoqian to stop.
But with a movement of his eyebrows, he immediately got rid of this feeling and said in surprise: "Is this a method used to confuse Uncle Chengyi and the servants in the house? It's very powerful. The effect of subtlety is better, right?"
"You are obviously just a doctor, not a Taoist priest with great magic power. Why are you not affected?"
Du Jiuniang's sad crying stopped suddenly, and she looked incredulous again. This time, her eyes really showed despair.
Li Yan was very puzzled: "If you had such means early on, you would be able to benevolent customers, and you could accumulate a treasure chest in the hands of the old bustard. Even if you marry into a wealthy businessman, you can use this to get a high position and support your concubine."
, your life may not be any worse than it is now, so why take such risks and do such evil things?"
Du Jiuniang gritted her teeth: "In that case, I will be a lowly person all my life and will be looked down upon by others. I want to change to a noble body and live forever."
Wash away the previous shame and get rid of the previous nightmare!"
Li Yan understood and sighed: "It is indeed pitiful for a prostitute to have no choice but to suffer humiliation, but this is not the reason for you to harm others. Since you hate your body so much, why don't you just change your soul instead of your head?"
Du Jiuniang said: "The method of transferring souls is unusual and easy to expose. Besides, if they are all changed, am I still me?"
Li Yan frowned, thinking in thought, and quickly returned to his own thoughts.
It wasn't until Xiaoqian's humming call sounded that Li Yan realized that this person was about to be beaten to death. He also felt the wave of powerful magic approaching from outside, and stretched out his hand and said: "Come back!"
A white light returned, Xiaoqian was put into his sleeve, and Du Jiuniang fell down softly.
A moment later, the entire boat trembled, and angry shouts sounded from the sky: "Who dares to act so arrogantly under the Chaotian Palace?"
Wow!
The wall above suddenly broke open, and a ray of light fell down, piercing Du Jiuniang's eyebrows.
Li Yan frowned and stretched out his left hand. The golden thread that had been used to diagnose the pulse was wrapped around his wrist. At this time, it suddenly flew out and struck halfway, removing the ray of light deftly.
"Huh?"
A Taoist reached out and took Li Mang, but it was a long sword, carrying Liu Shiyan, with big sleeves fluttering, and fell from the hole into the house. His sharp eyes turned around: "Are you the Li Shizhen that Uncle Chengyi said? This is
The woman is full of evil spirit, why do you stop me from punishing her?"
Li Yan said: "Taoist Master, just look at my uncle's reaction."
"Put down Benbo!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Shiyan shouted loudly, struggled to get rid of the Taoist priest's palm, and threw himself in front of Du Jiuniang: "My dear wife, my beloved wife, how did you become like this?"
Although Xiaoqian was taken back, the damage Du Jiuniang suffered was not eliminated. She wanted to raise her hand, but found that she could hardly move.
She had no choice but to turn her head, avoid Liu Shiyan's gaze, and remain silent.
Liu Shiyan was not stupid. He stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his neck, then turned to look at the woman in the shroud who was being acupunctured by Li Yan, and suddenly realized: "You are not you."
Du Jiuniang's body trembled, and she knew there was no need to deny it: "Yes, I am not the countess, nor your wife!"
When he said these words, his heart felt empty, as if a piece of it had been suddenly taken away, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.
Liu Shiyan shook his head repeatedly: "No! Impossible! We have been getting along day and night for the past year, and you are obviously the one."
Du Jiuniang simply said: "Compared with the rumors that your wife is jealous and tough, after the slave family was replaced by her, I realized that you and your husband are really in love. It was your active choice not to take a concubine. Your wife is also respected by everyone in the house, so she is obsessed with it."
The effect is so good, it makes you trust the slave family more and almost obey everything."
Liu Shiyan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, he just made a gurgling sound.
Du Jiuniang smiled miserably: "It can be done so easily because your honorable lady is your true wife. She is your real good wife. Now that the slave family has fallen short, maybe it is God who will not let evil people like the slave family succeed."
Liu Shiyan was no longer lucky. He turned to the woman on the ground. Although she was also too thin to look good, she still felt inexplicably familiar and distressed. This was also the reason why he did not move. He tremblingly picked up his real wife and said with a pale face: "I
My wife, have you ever done anything sorry to you?"
Du Jiuniang said: "No, you don't know the slave family at all. Even the beginning of the chaos and the end of the abandonment were all made up by the slave family. What you suffered is indeed an unreasonable disaster."
Liu Shiyan trembled all over: "Then why did you come to harm me?"
Du Jiuniang revealed her memories: "This was an unintentional remark made by my benefactor two years ago."
Two years ago.
Painting the boat.
"Jiuniang, your appearance is quite similar to Uncle Chengyi's wife."
"What's the difference between a slave and a countess?"
"Our noble lady must be rich and dignified, and you are certainly charming and charming. I can't tell you the details. I only saw your true face by chance when worshiping in a Taoist temple. How could you, the majestic Countess, look like this?
You've seen everything like this? Haha!"
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"Madam, this benefactor is so generous. There is another treasure in the box!"
"So what? No matter how much you collect, I'm afraid one day it will all be wasted, because there is one treasure that people like us will never have."
"What baby?"
"dignity."
a year ago.
In front of the altar.
"Why are we the same people, but our lives are so different? The slave family donated the treasure box and made this wish. I hope it will come true!"
"You make this wish, do you know the price?"
"As long as I can get rid of my lowly status, change my body, and become an upright wife, as long as I have dignity, I am willing to give up the rest of my family!"
"Do you have a goal in making this wish?"
"Sincerity."
half year ago.
Sincerity is in the house.
"Husband, from now on, can you please stop calling me 'a bitch wife' to others?"
"Jiannai and Zhujing are all called like this, so humbly!"
"But I don't feel comfortable hearing this. I am my uncle's virtuous wife. How about calling me 'virtuous wife?'"
"Okay! Okay! You are my wife!"
Now.
Return to Huafang.
Du
Jiuniang stared at Liu Shiyan, a sincere uncle who had never met each other before and had been a loving couple for eight months: "I'm sorry, when the slave family dies, even if your wife can survive, she can only use the low body of a prostitute forever.
"
Liu Shiyan looked at her blankly, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The slave family has ruined you, and you have gained nothing. You are still Mrs. Du Jiu. You are still a lowly person. Ahhhhhhh!"
Du Jiuniang's face was filled with tears, and she suddenly burst into tears, which echoed in the hall. Even the Taoist priest who just wanted to eliminate the demon fell silent until a clear voice sounded:
"I want to try to use medical skills to replace my head."
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