Chapter 583: Fraudulent Death

I understand what Wu Zhao meant.

Although I can move freely now, I can't exert much strength, and all the sharp weapons on my body have been searched, and I can't kill myself if I want to.

I looked up around the cell, and there was no place for me to hang myself with a rope;

The ancients talked about touching the monument and dying, and some people have argued that the most they can do when they touch the monument is to knock them out, and only in ancient times when medical technology was not developed will they be regarded as crashing to death, and it is definitely not possible in modern times.

If I bite my tongue and kill myself, I won't say if I can do it, and even if I can, I won't do it.

I thought for a long time before I said, "Wu Zhao, do you have a way, didn't tell me?"

Wu Zhao was silent for a long time and said: "I know, you like to gamble on your life, and you are good at gambling. But my solution is not only to gamble your own life, but also the lives of others. Do you dare?"

I just hesitated for a moment and replied, "Since you want to bet, then bet!"

Wu Zhao looked at me for a long time before he took out a blood-colored coin and said, "After a while, I will imprison your soul in this big coin, and you will swallow the big coin." No one can find out where your soul is. However, you won't know what's going on in the outside world, and you'll only be able to regain control of your body until the big money is shattered. ”

I asked rhetorically, "When will the big money be broken?"

Wu Zhao raised his hand and pulled it back on my eyebrows, and a thread of fate appeared on his finger, Wu Zhao used his finger to wrap around the big money a few times, and the thread of fate was wrapped around the big money: "I have wrapped the greatest vitality around the big money by deducing the heavenly machine, and the vitality will be shattered as soon as the big money arrives." ”

Wu Zhao said solemnly: "That's your vitality, not everyone's vitality." When you wake up, something may have happened. ”

I whispered, "Can't you tie everyone's thread of fate around blood money?"

After I said it, I felt that it was difficult for me to be strong.

Wu Zhao shook his head and said, "I can understand your feelings, but I can't pull out the thread of other people's fate." Their fate is tied to you, and your victory may be their greatest vitality. I'm talking maybe. ”

I nodded, "What about the second step?"

"The second step is the real gamble!" Wu Zhao pulled out a nail from the wooden bar of the cell, pointed the nail upward, and stuck it in the brick crack of the ground: "After you lose consciousness, I will smash you into this nail." I'll get in the right place and let the nail pass through the space between your heart and lungs, outwardly fatal. If the other party does not cut you open, they will not find out that your wound is fraudulent. ”

I said in a deep voice, "Soul cultivation can't either?"

Wu Zhao thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. I don't know much about soul cultivation either. ”

Soul cultivators have always been very mysterious, and many warlocks have heard of soul cultivation, but have never really seen the masters of soul cultivation. God knows if they can see through my injuries with the power of their senses.

I was silent for a moment and then said, "Perhaps, I have another way. I need you to keep me alive. ”

Wu Zhao's eyes shrank suddenly: "You...... Forget it, you can do it if you want! ”

I stood up, spread my arms, and went straight to the nail and threw it down, a few inches long into my body in an instant. I crawled up with one hand on the ground, reached out and grabbed the exposed nail head, pulling it out of my body. Stuck in the brick crevice again, it fell to the ground again.

After a few times in a row, the ground turned a dark red, and it was either my blood or my blood-colored handprints, and the iron nail was also bent by me several times in a row.

I said in a cold sweat, "Give me another nail." Hurry up!"

Wu Zhao pulled out an iron nail and threw it at me, and after I threw myself on the nail again, the person was almost unable to stand up.

Wu Zhao stuffed the blood money into my mouth: "You rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest!"

I nodded slightly, Wu Zhao helped me to stand on the ground, aimed at the nail he had buried and slammed it down, I only felt that a long nail, close to my ribs into the body, my heart seemed to beat twice against the nail, and I gradually lost consciousness.

Wu Zhao quickly pulled out the thread of fate from my side, protected it in a piece of blood money, and the people also hid more.

As time passed, cold sweat oozed from Wu Zhao's forehead. According to the theory of the Dao of Magic, my fate is constantly threaded, and even if I am seriously injured, I can still keep my life alive. However, theories are always theories, and without confirmation, we do not have an accurate answer in our hearts whether it will work or not.

Whether I can save my life or whether I can save others is another key, that is, when the Dark Clan will come back to investigate. They came quickly, and the plan will naturally move forward quickly. If, as Shang Wuxian said, they won't come and put me to death until noon tomorrow, our plan will be in vain.

The most important thing is that we can't remind the Dark Clan in any way that I have killed myself in the prison cell, and in that case, the Dark Clan will inevitably see the clues.

We just have to wait now!

Guarding fate, waiting for the arrangement of fate!

At that time, I had completely fallen into a state of suspended animation, and Wu Zhao was the only one who was really anxious.

Wu Zhao saw the blood stains flowing from my body spreading on the ground, and he couldn't bear the psychological pressure anymore, so he quietly pulled out a thread of fate and flicked it.

At this time, Chu Yunzhi, who was a few floors away, suddenly said to Luo Yinan: "Patriarch, how could I feel a little upset,"

Luo Yinan lowered his head and said, "Patriarch, you are probably too tired and need to rest." ”

"No! Definitely not!" Chu Yunzhi stood up from his seat and paced back and forth in the room for two steps: "I think something will happen to Chen Ye's side." I'll have to take a look. ”

Luo Yinan said: "Patriarch, if you go to see Chen Ye again at this time, it may arouse his suspicions, in case it affects the plan of the Venerable Lord, we are afraid that it will be difficult to explain." ”

Chu Yunzhi shook his head and said, "No, I think Chen Ye should have reached the verge of collapse, and he won't pay attention to things outside the cell now." I went to the cell and took a look through the door. There won't be any problems. Otherwise, I can't rest assured. ”

Luo Yinan stepped forward: "I'll accompany you!"

"It's okay!" Chu Yunzhi walked quickly to the cell, and glanced in from the air window of the cell door, and was suddenly shocked: "Come on, open the door." ”

"Wait a minute!" Luo Yinan stopped the jailer who stepped forward to open the door at this time.