Chapter 138: Cang Wunian's Decision 2
"What?
Jun Yixuan and Su Bai hurriedly made a silent gesture to him, and said nervously: "Big brother, you are quiet, Xiao Chengcheng himself doesn't know about this!"
"What kind of Gu did she fall into, why can only Cang Wunian solve it?" Jun Yisheng asked in a deep voice with suppressed anger.
"This ...... Ahem...... "Speaking of this Gu problem, Jun Yixuan couldn't help coughing twice in embarrassment.
Not having the patience to wait for Jun Yixuan to finish selling Guanzi, Jun Yisheng set his eyes on Su Bai: "Xiaobai, you say." β
"Miss Ruyue said that the unintentional puppet used the blood of Prince Shura as a Gu lure and planted Gu in the body of Allure, which was called 'Soul Haunting Dreams'. Allure already liked the Shura prince, and coupled with the influence of Gu poison, her feelings for the Shura prince became more and more muddy. And the way to solve the Gu is to get Allure and Prince Shura to become husband and wife, and it must be that the two are happy, otherwise Allure will explode and die on the second day. Before the Gu poison was lifted, Allure could not leave Prince Shura for three days, and if it was more than three days, she would die of exhaustion. Su Bai replied with a solemn face.
"There is such a vicious and weird Gu in this world? Could it be that An Ruyue is lying and deceiving you, right?" After listening to Su Bai's explanation, Jun Yisheng couldn't help frowning, staring at Su Bai and Jun Yixuan with suspicion.
"Don't say it's the eldest brother, even Aunt Hui was suspicious when she heard about this Gu last night. However, Master said that the people of the Wu Clan are the best at using Gu poison to control people's seven emotions and six desires, and it is not surprising that there is such a Gu down. Master, his old man has said so, we have to believe it if we don't believe it. Jun Yixuan spread his hands helplessly.
"No wonder last night when I begged to marry her in order to relieve the pills in my body for Allure, Cang Wunian and An Ruyue ...... And that mysterious witch man would react so much that I almost killed her. Jun Yisheng exhaled heavily, and he didn't know whether to rejoice or resent.
"Yes, big brother, for the sake of today, we can only do our best to help Xiao Chengcheng become a painting soul, so that she can help Cang Wunian reshape the soul of awakening. And we have to pray in our hearts that the kid will treat our little princess wholeheartedly after he has feelings, otherwise...... Little Allure City's life is over. Jun Yixuan said with a bitter face.
Inside the house, after Jun Yisheng was dragged out, the painting Allure was stunned in place, Luo Fan's words did not make her understand why everyone's overreaction today.
An Ruyue took advantage of the divergence of painting Allure's attention, and quickly pulled Cang Wunian aside, and whispered: "Little prince, haven't you forgotten the 'haunting dream' in the body of the Allure girl?"
was reminded by An Ruyue like this, and Cang Wunian's face suddenly froze. When he understood the Sanskrit words on the lilac silk, his first reaction was: This awakened soul should not be necessary. Almost all of the materials required to draw the soul recorded above are limited to the things that exist in legends, and it is a great chance to get one of them, not to mention that it is impossible to get them together.
And as the painting Allure said, if you want to paint the true soul, you need to see all the ways in the world, and go through love and hatred. A woman with such a simple and kind heart, after experiencing such vicissitudes, can she still maintain such an innocent and kind heart as she does now?
Because the content on the silk brought too much shock to Cang Wunian, he really left the Gu poison in the body of the painting allure behind. But......
"Ruyue, this is a point of no return. Paintings shouldn't be burdened with this. Cang Wunian lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
"The slave and maid naturally know that this matter is difficult, but whether it is for her or for you, this is a thing that must be done. Could it be ...... Is the little prince worried that he won't be able to fall in love with the girl in Allure after he recovers his soul?" An Ruyue asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, but I always feel uneasy. I thought about it carefully, since this Gu was under Ji Wuxin, they must have other ways to solve the Gu in their hands, I will find a way to find their master and servant, and let them solve the Gu in Hua'er's body. If there's really no way, then I'll have to drain her memory of me. Cang Wunian's face was solemn, in his opinion, this might be the best for everyone.
"Little prince, are you crazy? If you want to use mana to erase the memory of the Allure girl, aren't you afraid of being counterattacked? And if you are not careful, the Allure girl will also be in danger!" An Ruyue couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
Although An Ruyue had tried very hard to lower her voice, her exclamation still attracted the attention of the rest of the room.
"Brother Wunian, is it the painting that makes you embarrassed?" I vaguely heard my name from their conversation, and from the expressions of the two, I am afraid that the content on the silk silk made Cang Wunian reject the matter of reshaping the soul.
"No, it's my own problem, it's none of your business. Cang Wunian raised his eyes to look at her, and reluctantly pulled out a smile.
"Wu Nian, what is written on the silk, why are you so determined to give up the opportunity to reshape the soul?" Luo Fan asked suspiciously.
"To hide from Luo Fan's predecessors, the things recorded on this silk are all unheard of, and none of them indicate where they are. Linked to the fact that there has never been a real painting soul in the history of the painting family, I think that the painting soul of the painting family is indeed just a legend. Not to mention whether the treasures recorded above are true or false, if there are indeed things, then any one of them has great magical powers. Let me ask, if we really have all these treasures of heaven and earth, who is willing to use them as materials for painting souls? This is simply a tyrannical thing. Cang Wunian's face was flat, and he spoke in an orderly manner. But only he knows that only half of his words are true.
Seeing that Cang Wunian's expression was serious and sincere, and what he said was reasonable, Luo Fan couldn't help frowning. They have always been imprisoned in a thought, thinking that the people of the painting clan should work towards the goal of painting the soul all their lives, they only know that the painting tools of the painting soul are difficult to find, but how difficult it is, but no one has really practiced it. Because even they don't know what kind of treasure they need to prepare to be able to draw a soul.
Now Cang Wunian woke them up with a word, there are indeed countless strange treasures between this heaven and earth, but each one has a powerful and special power, if anyone can get one of them, they can become a giant, who would be stupid enough to refine them into painting tools, just to draw a soul?
"You have a point. I still remember that I also thought that if one day I could become a real painting soul, it would almost be in control of my own destiny, as long as the soul is immortal, then I will be immortal. Imagine how the Emperor of Heaven would allow such an ungodly tribe to appear in the world?" Luo Fan said, laughing as if self-deprecatingly.
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be hopeless to reshape the soul of Wu Nian?" but ......" Hui Gu's face was gloomy, but half of her words came to an abrupt end, because the content behind it was related to the Gu in the body of the painting Allure City, but there was no way to explain this matter to her. At this time, the painting Allure was staring at them with a look that Aunt Hui had never seen before.
"Sister Allure, are you unwell?" Seeing that the painting of Allure's face was different, Qiao Sanniang sighed in her heart and found a topic to divert her attention.
If you want to say who can best understand the inner feelings of the painting at this time, it must be Qiao Sanniang. I am afraid that there is nothing in this world that makes a woman feel more sad than not being able to make the person she likes accept herself, she has loved Luo Fan for so many years, but Luo Fan has no place in her heart, this kind of single thought, every midnight dream will make her can't help but cry.
Luo Fan couldn't share her feelings with her because there were other women in her heart, but at least this could give her a thought, give her a chance to dream, maybe just stay with him like this, and there will be a day when the sincerity will be opened.
But Cang Wunian's situation is much more desperate, he has no soul, he doesn't know what it is, even if he guards him for thousands of years, it is impossible for him to fall in love with the painting Allure. And Hua Chengcheng herself didn't know that if she didn't get his love, the Gu in her body might kill her at any time.
This can't help but make Qiao Sanniang's heart gloomy, and I don't know what kind of sins such a beautiful woman has created in her previous life, and she has to go through so many ups and downs at such a young age.
Hearing Qiao Sanniang's question, the painting lost the agility and wisdom of the past, she swept the faces of several people present with a somewhat blank expression, and said lightly: "Thank you Sister Qiao for your concern, there is no discomfort in painting." β
"Allure, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the painting Allure was so abnormal, Aunt Hui couldn't help but ask worriedly.
But Hua Allure just glanced at her lightly, and didn't mean to answer. Then her eyes stared at Cang Wunian's face for a moment, and only after a while did she whisper in a calm tone that made people feel distressed: "Brother Wunian, it's that the painting is too naΓ―ve." The painting wants to help you, but after all, it's just beyond his means. β
Without waiting for everyone to react, Hua Chengcheng got up and saluted to a few people in the house: "The painting is a little tired, go back to the house to rest first." β
"Allure ......" Aunt Hui shouted anxiously, wanting to get up and chase after her, but Luo Fan grabbed her and shook his head gently at her.
At this time, Jun Yisheng and the three of them walked towards the house from the front yard, and before they saw anyone, they heard Jun Yixuan shouting: "Master, Aunt Hui, what's wrong with Xiao Chengcheng?" Just now she ran out of the front yard in a hurry, and she ignored us when we called her. β
Luo Fan frowned and didn't say anything, while Aunt Hui and Qiao Sanniang sighed and didn't speak.
Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Jun Yisheng immediately sensitively set his eyes on Cang Wunian, there is no one else in this world who can make the painting fall so out of shape except for this man.