"It's better to avoid bluffing. Although you are fast, your attack didn't touch me at all. Instead of pretending to be a ghost, it's better to cooperate, which will be beneficial to both others and yourself." Although Sun Suhe felt a little scared in his heart, he maintained his momentum.
But it's not weak at all.
Zhuang Fengyu still said calmly: "You are right, at that time, my attack did not touch you. But, what if it was not an attack? I have practiced a very useless mortal practice called
…”
"Shut her up!" Mr. Li Hua shouted.
Alice didn't have time to think about it, and immediately restricted Zhuang Fengyu's language ability again.
"Snow and mud are flying..." Zhuang Fengyu's voice stopped abruptly.
However, even though she could no longer speak, Sun Suhe still heard the last word "Hong". This sound did not require vocal cord vibration, medium transmission, or ears to listen. It sounded directly in Sun Suhe's heart.
After saying the four words "Snow Mud Feihong", Sun Suhe suddenly felt a strange heaviness in his chest. This feeling quickly disappeared, but Sun Suhe was shocked to find that an illusory chain appeared on his chest out of thin air, forming a chain.
It is not a series of iron rings, but tiny numbers that are constantly beating. This illusory chain extends all the way to Zhuang Fengyu's chest, connecting the two people together.
Sun Suhe tried to touch the chain with his hand, but the chain was invisible and formless. Sun Suhe's hand went directly through it, and there was no way to interfere with its existence.
"It's still too late." Mr. Li Hua sighed.
"Master Lihua, what is this?" Sun Suhe asked quickly.
Mr. Li Hua stroked his beard and said: "I remembered that there are some strange Taoist practices that require "telling the name" as one of the important conditions for activation, so I reminded you. As for the chain on your body, I have never seen or heard of it. In fact,
I don’t know what kind of practice this is.”
Alice swung her staff quickly and used several kinds of magic to explore the characteristics and functions of the chain from different angles, but with little success. It was even difficult for her to even see where the chain was.
The chain showed its shape like an illusion when it first took shape, and then disappeared quietly. Except for Sun Suhe and Zhuang Fengyu, it was difficult for others to detect and interfere with its existence.
Although Alice was still trying, Sun Suhe could tell that Alice might not be able to do anything with the chain for a while. He nodded firmly to Alice, and Alice bit her lip with a complicated mood, and the staff
Hui unlocked the language restrictions of Zhuang Fengyu.
Zhuang Fengyu had a chatty tone and said unhurriedly: "Let me speak, the sky will not fall. And my Taoism is not activated through words. Don't be nervous, I said it, this is not an attack.
My life is yours from this moment on, maybe I should respect you as my master?"
"What do you mean?" Sun Suhe asked coldly.
"The path I practice is called "Snow Mud Feihong". The person who gave this name used an image from Su Dongpo's poem. I remember that the poem was called "Hezi Nostalgia from Mianchi"."
"Everywhere in life is similar, it should be like a flying dragon stepping on snow and mud." Sun Suhe whispered. He had also read this poem, so he naturally knew where the "flying dragon in snow and mud" came from, but what does this have to do with chains?
"So you know." Zhuang Fengyu continued to sing: "Everywhere in life, there are no similarities. It should be like a flying bird stepping on the snow mud. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws left on the mud, and Hong Fei's tricks are there. The old monk has died and become a new tower, and the walls have been broken.
There is no reason to see the old title. Do you still remember the rugged past, the long road, the stranded people, and the neighing of donkeys? It is said that it just fits the mood of the fleeting time and the impermanence of the world."
Zhuang Fengyu seemed a little embarrassed as he spoke, "Actually, I don't know much about poetry, and I can't understand the artistic conception. These are all said by the person who gave me this name."
"I prefer another simple name, called "Ming Yujun"."
"From the moment you become my master, every second that passes, my life span will be reduced by one hour, while the master's life span will be increased by one minute. It's great, have you ever felt that your life span is changing?
Growth? Ha, you shouldn’t feel that kind of thing.”
Sun Suhe thought this was unbelievable. He gave Alice a questioning look, and Alice nodded slightly. Although she was also confused, according to her magic, there was not a word of lies in what Zhuang Fengyu said, and everything was true.
"Besides, there are a few rules. For the safety of my master, please listen carefully." Zhuang Fengyu continued: "From that moment until my lifespan is exhausted, during this period I will be an extremely
A weak layman, and once the master dies, I will die immediately."
"However, if I die early before my life span is exhausted, then the master's life span will be randomly reduced. It may be one or two seconds, or it may be ten or twenty years, or even one hundred or two hundred years. However,
This probability shouldn't be too high, and it's hard to say. After all, it's my first time to actually use this technique. Of course, if I commit suicide out of my own will, the master's lifespan will not be affected in any way.
How about it, my fate is up to you, isn’t it very simple and easy to understand?”
Alice pondered: "She didn't lie, but that doesn't mean what she said is completely credible. She may have hidden some key rules, or she may have played word games in the process of telling us, causing ambiguity and misunderstanding.
.”
Zhuang Fengyu cried out loudly: "Don't think of people so badly. I live with the goal of living a hundred years, and I take good care of my body seriously every day. Although life span is always changing, but roughly
It is estimated that it can still be done. I have about eighty years left in my life. If you do some calculations, well... I can probably live a little more than eight days. Master, it can be extended by about 480 days.
His longevity is really gratifying, gratifying and congratulatory.”
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me how to contact your companions?" Sun Suhe felt that it was not a good thing to be led by her like this, so he suddenly changed the subject.
"It's useless, Master, he has no reason to pay attention to you at all. By the way, if you want to use me as a hostage to negotiate, it is impossible. I have no value as a hostage at all. If I fail to catch you,
At that moment, I was already dead by default. You should be surprised
Blame me for using this strange way of harming oneself and benefiting others. That's the reason. Isn't it nice to be able to live for eight more days in vain?" Zhuang Fengyu said it as a matter of course. It was as easy as being able to take an extra eight days of vacation. She
It seems that he doesn't take life and death, the most important thing in this world, into consideration at all.