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Horror Art 03

Nangong Jun made up his mind, caught Yu Liu unawares, knocked him unconscious, put him on a chair, and called the palace servants to come in and take care of Yu Liu.

He himself hurried back to his bedroom.

Feng Yao was sitting in front of the window, seemingly in a daze, looking into the distance quietly, looking tired.

Sensing Nangong Jun's arrival, Feng Yao moved, turned his head slightly and looked back, asking, "What did he ask?"

Nangong Jun sighed, two people who are so smart and understand each other, what secrets can they keep from each other?

"He has some memories of what happened last night. I wasn't very clear at first, but from what he said, he remembered that he wanted to kill you... He was in pain and wanted to commit suicide to save you and the child!"

After Nangong Jun finished speaking, Feng Yao froze and his face instantly turned pale. Then he laughed softly, but looked pale and weak, "Suicide? It would be great if you could really commit suicide!"

Nangong Jun's face was solemn, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Is there anything else that happened last night?"

Feng Yao raised his head and glanced at Nangong Jun, and replied in a low voice: "When he has an attack, any external force will have no effect. He won't be knocked unconscious, and even acupuncture points will be of no use. Even if he stabs him, it will be the same... probably only by knocking him out..."

Only by crushing the bones and scattering the ashes can the effect be achieved!"

Nangong Jun's body was shaken. Crushing his bones and scattering ashes? Such a method is too hateful. If a person's bones are crushed and ashes are scattered, nothing will be left. How is this different from death without a complete corpse?

"Now that he knows, what are you going to do?" Nangong Jun paused for a while and asked again.

Feng Yao slowly shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I should make a good plan on how to catch that person. Maybe if the person who performed the spell dies, everything will have no effect."

Nangong Jun nodded and agreed: "That's what I mean too. Although the magic is not well known now, I think this magic is about the same as Gu magic. It was not accepted by people a long time ago, so it was hidden.

As long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely be able to find clues!"

Feng Yao thought calmly for a long time before he came to a conclusion. He smiled and said: "This is the only thing we can do now. Cousin, please help me find Su Che and the others. I have something to ask them to do."

Do!"

Nangong Jun nodded and left the palace.

After a while, Nangong Jun came in alone, with a puzzled look on his face, "They are not here, I don't know where they went."

Feng Yao frowned slightly. These people usually had nothing to do. Even if they went to other places, they would always say hello. How come there was no movement and no one was there now?

"Forget it, we can wait until they come back later." Feng Yao said lightly, and then asked, "When can grandpa come over?"

Nangong Jun felt a little helpless when he mentioned this, and said: "Originally, my grandpa was old, and my father asked him to go slower, but he had to ride a horse, and he couldn't stand it after only one day. In the end, he changed to a carriage, and I guess he still had to ride a horse.

It will take four to five days to arrive.”

Feng Yao nodded and said no more. She also knew the old man's temper. It was useless what others said, and it was still such a big deal now.

On the other side, in the imperial study room, Yu Liu, who had been knocked unconscious by Nangong Jun, was sitting behind the desk with a gloomy face, as if a storm was about to come.

Su Che and others, who had disappeared, were also among them. Their expressions were equally solemn, and no one spoke.


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