Keyboard Immortal Chapter 944: The Art of Victory
Sang Qian was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to call: "sister-in-law, what's the matter with you?"
Unfortunately, no matter how she shouted, Zheng Dan was still writhing in pain, with no intention of waking up.
Zuan hurriedly stopped her, then took Zheng Dan's hand and slowly lost his warm vitality.
Sang Qian doesn't even care about the skin-to-skin relationship between the two, she just stares nervously at Zheng Dan, wanting to see if she will get better.
Zuan poured vitality into Zheng Dan's body, but unfortunately the other party didn't improve at all.
He frowned, and when he was at a loss for a solution, he suddenly noticed that there was a chill in the other's body.
Because of Chu Chuyan, he was quite familiar with ice elements, and immediately recognized that this strange ice cold was definitely not an ice element, but another familiar thing—ghosts and ghosts.
In the previous experience in the secret realm, he has encountered undead things several times, and even encountered Xu Fu that has existed for thousands of years. This feeling is almost the same, of course, compared to those big bosses , At this time, the coldness in Zheng Dan's body is much weaker.
Understanding this, Zuan hurriedly switched to running the "Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing", and introduced the Qi of Hongmeng into Zheng Dan's body. The Qi of Hongmeng was the most evil thing.
As expected, I felt the Qi of Hongmeng, and the evil Qi seemed to encounter something terrible, and instantly retreated into the depths.
Zuan naturally chased after him, and then he seemed to hear a scream, and the evil spirit disappeared instantly.
Zuan was not happy, because he felt that instead of destroying the opponent, he let it escape.
It's no wonder he, the undead things he encountered in the past were almost all refined things, and basically had their own shape, but today this thing is too weak, formless and invisible, so he can't catch it at all live.
At this moment, there was a squeak in her arms. Zheng Dan had woken up faintly, but her forehead was covered in fine sweat, and even her back was wet with sweat. It is conceivable that her current body How weak.
Sang Qian thoughtfully took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and hurriedly asked, "sister-in-law, are you feeling better?"
Zheng Dan hummed, but he still looked like he had lingering fears.
Zuan hurriedly asked, "What the **** just happened?"
"I'm not too sure," Zheng Dan's eyes were a little slack, "I seemed to fall asleep quickly with you by my side, but then a terrible nightmare started again... I wanted to open my eyes, but always kept them open. If I don't open it, it's as if countless hands are pulling me into the abyss."
"What exactly was your nightmare?" Zaun didn't miss any details this time.
"I dreamed..." Zheng Dan blushed and glanced at Sang Qian quietly, hesitant to say anything.
Sang Qian was so happy, she thought that it was not convenient for us to talk to an outsider.
She stood up blankly: "I'm going to inform Daddy, I'll trouble Big Brother Zu to take care of his sister-in-law here."
"Okay." Zaun had to admire how understanding this girl was.
After Sang Qian went out, Zheng Dan's face was a little worried: "Xiao Qian seems to know what happened between us."
"Don't think about it, it's alright." Zaan patted her hand and comforted her. In fact, he also had a vague guess, but it would be bad to talk about many things, "Tell me quickly
What was the nightmare? "
Zheng Dan's pale face turned red, and gave him a coquettish look: "I didn't dream that my affair with you was discovered, and then I was dragged into the pig cage, and everyone poked us in the spine. scolded, even the Zheng family was scolded..."
Zuan: "..."
"Did you dream of a ghost or something?"
"How do you know?" Zheng Dan exclaimed, "Usually in a dream we managed to escape from prison and run away, but all the people around us turned into ghosts and came to arrest us."
Zu Anxin thought it was the case: "Then why didn't you say this just now?"
Zheng Dan was a little embarrassed: "How can you tell me this kind of thing in front of Xiaoqian, and at first I thought things like ghosts were ridiculous, and I didn't think it was necessary to talk about it."
"But most of the problem lies here." Zaan said solemnly.
At this time, there were footsteps outside, and Sang Hong came after being notified. Zheng Dan hurriedly got up from Zu'an's arms. After all, she still bears the name of the daughter-in-law of the Sang family, and the face-saving project still needs to be done. made.
"Azu, what's going on?" Sang Hong asked after entering the room to avoid suspicion, instead of entering the bedroom.
Zuan was also a little embarrassed, motioned Zheng Dan to go out together, and then briefly explained what had just happened.
Sang Hong was surprised after listening to his description: "It sounds like a trick of hating victory."
"Victory-weary?" Zaun hadn't heard of it.
Sang Hong explained: "It is a kind of crooked way, which can suppress people or things with curses."
Zuan suddenly realized that it should be something similar to witchcraft in previous life history.
"This technique is extremely sinister and vicious. In the early days, it often appeared in the harem for favor, and one by one did everything possible. Later, it was strictly prohibited by the court. There is no mercy for killing, so the art of hating victory has disappeared for a long time in the capital, why does it suddenly appear again." Sang Hong looked solemn.
"Is there a solution?" Zaun asked hastily.
Sang Hong shook his head worriedly: "Because it has disappeared for too long, very few people understand this stuff now, let alone explain it. There must be some people in the capital who know the solution, but this is a Taboo, considering the punishment of the imperial court, even if I know it, I dare not admit it."
Knowing this background, Zu An thinks that it is really difficult. I wonder if anyone in the academy knows. Based on my friendship with them, I should be able to ask them to help.
"By the way, what is the principle of the technique of overcoming aversion, does it need something on the target's body or something close to the body?" Zaan asked. Those similar curse techniques in previous lives generally required the target's hair, nails, and birthdate. Eight characters or long-term personal objects, if the art of hating victory is also like this, it will be much easier to investigate the murderer.
"That's not necessary. Generally speaking, the caster will raise some evil things like goblins to harm people," Sang Hong explained immediately, "It is said that the art of hating victory was passed down from the demon clan. Come, the power of the demon clan can even kill people in a dream."
"Monster clan?" Zu An moved, and suddenly thought of the woman in the red sleeve trick, "I probably already know how to solve it."
Sang Hong and his daughter looked at him in surprise, obviously not understanding why he thought of a solution so quickly.
Zuan said: "Once...cough, Miss Zheng has a good rest here. After I scared away the evil thing just now, it shouldn't come back for a while. I'll go out."
Zheng Dan bit his lip and shook his head. If it wasn't for the Sang family's father and daughter, she would have even pulled the other's sleeves.
Obviously going through something like that just now, she doesn't dare to rest alone or anything like that.
Zuan also had a headache, and when he saw it, he said, "Well, then you can come with me."
Considering the face of the Sang family, he couldn't take the family's young grandma out alone, so he said to Sang Qian: "Xiaoqian, let's go too."
"Okay!" Sure enough, listening to him say that, the faces of the Sang family's father and daughter look much better.
Sang Hong said, "Nephew, do you need my husband's help?"
Zuan said with a smirk: "It's not necessary, I'll ask my uncle for help when I need it."
That place is really inconvenient for a stubborn old man like him to go.
Sang Hong didn't have any doubts, but sighed: "My nephew has always been reliable, and this old man is relieved."
At the same time, there is some sadness in my heart. If Qian'er had half of his ability, he would not have ended up like that.
He was in a low mood and left after a few chats.
There were only three Zaan left in the room, and Sang Qian asked curiously, "Where are we going? Let's go now."
Zuan remained motionless: "I'm afraid you'll have to change your clothes."
Hearing that the other party asked her to change into men's clothes, Sang Qian was puzzled at first, but she immediately began to make up her mind: it should be to hide her whereabouts, to avoid the black hands behind the scenes to detect it in advance, and to avoid the aunt and sister-in-law accompanying a foreign male. Kind of gossip.
Although I'm not as gorgeous as my sister-in-law, I'm still a beauty, and it's easy to attract too much attention if I go out to the street together.
So naturally, she agreed without any resistance. As for Zheng Dan, as long as she can follow Zaan's side, she doesn't mind disguising as a man even more.
Sang Qian was going to look for men's clothing, but Zheng Dan said, "I have it here."
She was the leader of a big gang who used to run rampant in the past, and she still has all the equipment.
Sang Qian drove Zaan to the outer room, where the aunts and sisters hid and began to change their clothes.
When the two of them came out, Zaan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring: "The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the face is handsome, and walking on the street will definitely attract many girls to turn back, thinking which is the handsome young man."
Sang Qian blushed slightly, and was embarrassed by his praise, and quickly said: "Let's go."
"Okay!" Zaan smiled a little strangely, which made Sang Qian feel strange, but it didn't take her long to understand why the other party was smiling like that.
Looking at the eye-catching sign of Hong Xiu Zhao in the distance, she trembled: "You brought us to this kind of place?"