Chapter 162: Ancient Temple Secret Technique 4
I looked at Liu Chang and couldn't help but hesitate a little, I am a warlock, not a killer. I can't take care of this kind of thing.
When I was about to politely refuse, Liu Chang seemed to react: "I'm sorry Brother Chen, I was reckless." ”
Liu Chang got up and said, "Brother Chen, are you bringing my mother's body here for an autopsy?"
Now I'm embarrassed again, I brought Zhao Feixue's corpse, it does have a bit of autopsy. However, Liu Chang's request is also human nature, and he categorically refused, which is inevitably unkind.
I hesitated for a long time before saying, "People, take it away! Don't show your face recently, be careful of someone retaliating." ”
"Thank you, Brother Chen!" Liu Chang said: "Chen Ye, have you seen my mother's finger?"
I was stunned by the other party's question, and quickly took out a magnifying glass from my pocket and pointed it at Zhao Feixue's finger.
Liu Chang looked at Zhao Feixue's fingers one by one and said, "My mother has a special potion that can leave words on her fingernails. This is a secret that only my mom and I know. I thought she told you......"
It seems that Zhao Feixue still has a hand, if I don't fulfill her wish. Or, after dissecting her corpse, the most critical secret will be burned along with Zhao Feixue's corpse.
Warlocks, sure enough, are a group of people who may not be able to repay kindness, but must have revenge.
"Here!" Liu Chang pulled up Zhao Feixue's left hand, and there were eight words engraved on her little nails: "Jin Duo is afraid of ghosts, and Yuan Long is afraid of curses." ”
I couldn't help frowning: I've already seen it, but I didn't expect Jin Duo to be alive too.
Jin Duo is the strongest master He Ruxin has ever found, there is no one. This man is extremely good at concealment, and is a difficult character.
Before I could speak, Liu Chang picked up Zhao Feixue's ring finger again: "Lun San is afraid of fire, Wang Yun is afraid of Fu." ”
Zhao Feixue, Jin Duo, Lun San, Wang Yun, Zhang Yuanlong, and the five warlocks who protected He Mengdie back then actually hid, which was far beyond my expectations.
A thought turned in my mind: Wasn't they five people back then?
Is five people a coincidence, or is it a fixed number?
I thought for a moment before I said to Liu Chang: "You take Zhao Feixue's corpse and leave quickly! Zhao Feixue killed Zhang Yuanlong's descendants, he won't let you go easily. ”
"Thank you, Brother Chen!" Liu Chang bowed deeply to me and left the autopsy center through the back door with Zhao Feixue's body.
I took everyone back to the villa, and as soon as I entered the house, I asked Ding Duoer and them to hide with the He family's father and daughter, and I asked Ye Xuan to take out the blood that Zhang Yuanlong vomited: "Jelly Bean, you use this blood to lightly spell, you don't really need to curse the other party, just let him feel that someone is casting a curse." ”
Little Jelly Bean nodded and pulled out a blue-colored steel needle from his cuff, Little Jelly Bean just took the steel needle and gently flicked it on the blood droplet, and put the needle aside: "Okay!"
I leaned back on the couch and lit a cigarette, thinking about the mission.
Before I finished one of my cigarettes, I heard someone at the door say, "Chen Ye, Zhang Yuanlong asks to see you." ”
I let Zhang Yuanlong, who was wearing a mask, into the house: "Friend, come here with a mask like this, how do I know if you are Zhang Yuanlong?"
After Zhang Yuanlong's fists clenched slightly, he slowly let go: "Chen Ye, I came with sincerity, and it is meaningless for you to speak like this." Isn't it too much that you already have a Heavenly Spell Master looking at me?"
I smiled faintly and said, "Your blood is on the table, is there any difference between us looking at your face and not?"
Zhang Yuanlong was slightly stunned before taking off the mask on his face: "Chen Ye, how about you and I make a deal?"
"You say!" I picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yuanlong: "Say you're thirsty, there's tea here!"
"You ......" Zhang Yuanlong thought that I was humiliating him, and almost had a seizure on the spot, but fortunately, his self-control ability was good, and he still endured it: "I will give you the antidote, and you will relieve the curse on me." How about we join forces to find the Ancient Temple Secret Technique?"
I said lightly: "I still don't know what the so-called ancient temple secret technique is? ”
"What is recorded in the ancient temple is divine art, the real divine art!" Zhang Yuanlong's eyes unconsciously brought excitement as he spoke: "Although we have only touched the surface of divine magic, we have already strengthened more warlocks than our peers. If we truly master the arts, we are gods, living gods. ”
Zhang Yuanlong couldn't suppress his excitement: "Chen Ye, join us! we still need someone to control the divine arts." You're just the right fit. ”
I knocked on the table and said, "You killed your wives and children for the sake of magic. ”
"Of course, of ......course," Zhang Yuanlong said, "We have been trying to find a way to crack the divine arts, and finally let us discover the secret that I have not been able to practice the divine arts." That is, we don't have a divine mind. God is an exclusive being, and he does not need to be affectionate, let alone have a wife and children. We still have a family background, and of course we can't complete the magic arts. ”
I looked at Zhang Yuanlong inexplicably: "How did you find out this secret?"
Zhang Yuanlong said: "This has to start with our protection of He Mengdie. At the beginning, we were all trying our best to protect He Mengdie, but later we found out that the person who really wanted to kill He Mengdie would be He Ruyi. We traced down this line and discovered the secret of the ancient temple. ”
Zhang Yuanlong continued: "This matter is ridiculous to say, if we want the ancient temple magic technique, we have to protect He Mengdie desperately, because He Mengdie is dead, He Ruyi will become a god first, and at that time, he will not let us go." ”
"I'm on the one hand on the side of He Ruyi, and on the other hand, I have to be on guard against the warlock hired by He Ruxin. I'm afraid they will discover the secrets of the ancient temple. In that case, we will have to kill the warlocks again. ”
"In a sense, we are still protecting He Mengdie and continuing the He family's mission!"
When I heard this, I suddenly reacted: "Did you say something wrong?" He Mengdie should be He Ruxin's daughter, right? He Ruyi became a god, does it have anything to do with killing her?"
Zhang Yuanlong said: "You are wrong about this, He Mengdie is He Ruyi's daughter!"
"This secret was also discovered by me at a later stage. Those who inherit the secret art of the He family can marry a wife and have children, but the heirs must be given to those who are engaged in business to raise. The reason why the He family set this kind of rule has something to do with the Dao of Arts. ”
Most people in the art path commit "five disadvantages and three deficiencies", especially feng shui, and even more so for warlocks who have a number of lives. The He family specializes in civil engineering, and Feng Shui complements each other, and a warlock who is proficient in civil engineering must be proficient in Feng Shui. It is not surprising that such rules are left.
When I heard this, I couldn't help but ask, "Boss He also saw the ancient temple, why didn't you kill him?"
"It's useless to kill him!" Zhang Yuanlong said: "First, although He Ruxin is also surnamed He, he is not He Ruyi's biological brother. He was a child of his motherhood. He Ruyi doesn't have much blood relationship, so whether he dies or doesn't die doesn't prevent He Ruyi from becoming a god. ”
"Second, we let He Ruxin live so that he could make money and hire warlocks. He doesn't hire warlocks, so we'll have to face what we want. To say something that shouldn't be said, we are also afraid of death. ”
Zhang Yuanlong's words are understood to be more afraid of death, their goal is to become a god, only by living can they become a god, will the dead still become a god?
I pondered for a moment and asked again, "What's the matter with Boss He hiding in the ancient temple?"
Zhang Yuanlong said: "That's He Ruyi told him to hide in the ancient temple to save his life." ”
Zhang Yuanlong couldn't help but shake his head when he said this: "He Ruyi, this person is a little upside down. He Ruxin still believes in him. Let him hide, hide in the ancient temple for several days and not come out. If he hadn't gone to hide in the ancient temple, I wouldn't have discovered the secrets of the ancient temple. ”
Zhang Yuanlong smiled bitterly: "Ten years ago, I didn't dare to kill He Ruxin, because I was afraid that after he died, the He family's business would collapse. If someone takes over the mall, they will renovate the cafeteria. Ancient temples are at risk of being made public. ”
"Ten years later, I don't dare to kill He Ruxin, because I am afraid that no one will help us deal with He Ruyi? ”
No wonder, I think the decoration style of the cafeteria is so old, it turns out that He Ruxin has never renovated the restaurant. If I'm not mistaken, the owner of that restaurant must be He Ruxin himself, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get in and out of the restaurant freely.
Zhang Yuanlong saw that I didn't speak, and thought that I was weighing the pros and cons, so he couldn't help but say: "Chen Ye, if we really master the divine arts, then everything in the world will become floating clouds for us. We are all gods who live in the clouds, laughing at the reincarnation of the common people, as long as we say a word, the world will have to be sincerely afraid of us......"
I looked at Zhang Yuanlong and said, "That's what you became a god for!"
Zhang Yuanlong's face was solemn: "No, I became a god, not for myself, but for people in the Dao." Chen Ye, think about it. What are we doing all our lives as warlocks for? What have we gotten?"
Zhang Yuanlong unbuttoned his clothes to reveal the scars on his body: "I have walked on the road of surgery for most of my life, and I haven't saved money." Profit, I didn't get it. It depends on the face of the sect. Every time he escaped death, he didn't even dare to go home, for fear of bringing evil spirit back home. Was it worth it for us to do this? Did we have a choice when we first stepped into the art path?"
Zhang Yuanlong said in a deep voice: "Just because we are not gods, we can only accept the arrangement of fate." However, when we become gods, we can change the fate of others. ”
Zhang Yuanlong stood up, stared into my eyes and said, "Chen Ye, I'm going to ask you two questions now. ”
"First, have you ever had a choice when you stepped into the art path?"
"Second, do you love the way of art?"