Qingge's words were like a needle piercing Mei Qingchen's heart.
Even if she falls into the dust, even if she is exhausted, she is unwilling to approach him.
The blood on Mei Qingchen's face flowed down, and the bright red color spread in the middle of the night.
Mei Qingchen stood by the bed, staring at Qingge. He stretched out his hand and stroked Qingge's face, as if he wanted to draw the outline of the woman and keep it in his heart.
Mei Qingchen's lips curled up into a smile, his face was covered in blood, but he kept smiling as if he couldn't feel the pain.
Qingge was sitting on the bed, a chill suddenly rose up from the soles of her feet, reaching straight to the sky. Her hands and feet were cold, and her brows were furrowed. Mei Qingchen now looked like a devil.
"Don't think so much. Now you just need to be ready to marry me."
After saying that, Mei Qingchen turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, Mei Qingchen paused and turned her back to Qingge.
After pondering for a moment, Mei Qingchen looked back at Qingge and said, "Don't even think about escaping. You can't escape. As long as I don't want to, no one in this world can open the dragon chain."
At this point, Mei Qingchen walked out completely, and the door closed loudly.
Qing Ge watched with deep eyes as the two doors closed, and she was the only one left in the huge palace.
She was imprisoned in these three inches.
Qing Ge huddled inside, took out the Immortal Stone, and listened to the Yingwu Marquis in the Immortal Stone telling him what he knew about divination.
Divination, the most mysterious profession in the Four-Star Continent, was once a reclusive clan like the Blood Clan. However, it was massacred overnight, and the divination family was filled with blood. In the years to come, fortune-tellers were relatively rare. They came from the divination family.
There are even fewer diviners of pure bloodline. If it were not for the rubbings of the Song of the Prisoner of the Moon left behind by Master Samsara, there would be even fewer diviners.
To become a supreme fortune-teller requires great talent, and hard work the day after tomorrow is not as good as innate understanding. Moreover, fortune-telling involves many fields.
A fortune teller can not only discern the secrets of heaven, but also use the fortune teller's power to kill and control people.
For example, the art of enchantment.
Also, there is a secret technique among diviners, which is particularly terrifying, and it is called Love Gu.
"Love Gu?" Qingge's eyes flashed slightly and she muttered to herself.
The Love Gu technique mentioned by Marquis Yingwu attracted her attention.
She frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell specifically.
Nightmare in the spiritual world could naturally hear the voice of Marquis Yingwu. Seeing that Qing Ge was interested in love magic, he said: "Love magic was created by a princess in a divination family in order to keep the secret of her beloved man.
However, this secret technique was too bloody, and what she loved was too bloody. Later, it was banned by the elders of the divination family, and all the books recording the Love Gu technique were burned."
"Love Gu, is it very bloody? It sounds like Nanyi's poison." Qingge said in surprise.
She had secretly asked Zhan Jieyu to use poison to control Xin Yinsi, the king of Western Chu. Apparently, Zhan Jieyu did it.
Nightmare paused and said: "Nanyi is famous for its poison in Four Stars. A long time ago, Nanyi was called an empire and had a high status in the Four Star Continent. That princess was combined with poison.
and divination, and practice the art of Love Gu."
"Is the princess wishful thinking?" Qingge asked.
Otherwise, how could the princess cast a love spell on the man she loved?
Nightmare said: "Yes, the princess was once the most beautiful woman in the divination family, and she and her fiancé were an enviable couple. However, an accident occurred and the princess was disfigured. Her beautiful face suddenly became
It was so ferocious that at first, the fiancé did not dislike the princess. The princess even thought that his love was stronger than gold.
Later, his fiancé met a girl who sold her body to bury her father, and gave her money, so the girl went to work as a maid in the house. This girl's family was in ruins. She was also a daughter of a wealthy family before. She was very delicate and extremely beautiful. As time went by, the two of them became more and more beautiful.
With the passing glances, the maid and the princess' fiancé got together."
Qingge sneered, "Emotions that only rely on skin to survive will one day become a piece of loose sand." High-rise buildings will never be built.
Qing Ge believes that men value face and women value money. The essence is the same.
There is no difference.
No one is more noble than anyone else.
"Yes." Nightmare continued, her words quite sarcastic: "I don't know if I should say that this man is infatuated, and he is willing to risk his life for the sake of his maid. In order to keep the man, the princess created a love spell. She used it on her fiancé.
Under the love spell, he is the only one in my fiancé's heart."
"This kind of voodoo is normal, why is it banned?" This is what Qingge is most confused about.
Nightmare paused and said: "People who have fallen under the love spell will become more and more irritable. After her fiancé fell under the love spell, the princess killed the maid and buried her body in the back garden. At first, she was
The fiancé and the princess who mastered the love spell are very loving, but the love spell also has side effects.
It will slowly erode people's sanity and turn them into zombies. The fiancé's character became more and more violent, until one day, he killed the princess. The method of killing was particularly cruel. After this incident was exposed, divination
The patriarch of the aristocratic family banned the love magic."
Listening to Yan's words, Qingge touched her chin, her eyes deep and thoughtful.
Love magic.
Irritable personality.
Only love one person, and then love turns to hate.
These clues look so familiar.
Qingge's eyes suddenly flashed with lightning.
Isn’t that what Mei Qingchen is like!
"Nama, do you think Mei Qingchen is weird?" Qingge narrowed her eyes and spoke solemnly.
Before that, in her conversation with Fen Que, she expressed her suspicion that Mei Qingchen was particularly abnormal.
After learning about the poison, Qingge became even more certain about this conjecture.
"Strange? What's so strange?" Yan was puzzled. Halfway through his words, Yan was as smart as Yan, and he suddenly realized, "You mean, Mei Qingchen might have fallen under the love spell?"
"What do you think?" Qing Ge asked back, her tone so firm.
"It's possible." Xiang said, "I haven't come into contact with the previous Mei Qingchen. Do you think there is any difference between him and him before?"
"There is a difference, a big difference." Qingge said, "It seems we have to find Fen Que."
Although she had a guess, she was not sure.
Fen Que is probably one of the people who knows Mei Qingchen best, and he should be aware of Mei Qingchen's changes.
If Mei Qingchen really fell into the love spell, then she fell into Ming Qianjue's scheme.
Only Ming Qianjue could give Mei Qingchen the Love Gu spell.
Lan Wuxin is not a fortune teller and does not know how to do divination, and even if she wants to take revenge on Qing Ge, she will never start with Mei Qingchen. After all, Lan Wuxin has a good relationship with Lan Wu, and she does not want to see Lan Wu sad.
Qing Ge feels that he is getting closer and closer to the truth.
Just one final blow.
For two years, she has almost always been passive, being led by Ming Qianjue.
Ming Qianjue is playing a very big game of chess, and everything is his chess piece.
It can be said that Ming Qianjue intertwined the heaven and earth net and made Qing Ge obediently jump into the fire pit without anyone noticing.