"If I guessed correctly, her current pain should be related to Ji Zi'an. But what the specific relationship is, I'm afraid only Ji Zi'an himself knows. Cang Wunian said with a frown.

"Sister Ruyue, you help her into the house to rest first, and I'll go to Ji Zi'an to talk about it!"

And Ji Zi'an seemed to leave the courtyard calmly before, but after entering the room, he couldn't wait to close the door.

Right now, he was leaning against the door, holding his chest with one hand and panting rapidly, his face was no better than Ji Wuxin, who was left by him.

"Ji Zi'an, you are such an idiot! Just a puppet, what can you save by torturing yourself like this!" Ji Zi'an gritted his teeth and scolded himself, and the green tendons on his neck and forehead were clearly visible.

After scolding, as if he had made up his mind, he raised a hand with some difficulty, and a dark green strange mist slowly condensed from his palm.

When the mist gathered to the size of his fist, he closed his eyes.

Then the mist turned into a thin thread that jumped out of his palm as if it had a spiritual mind, and then one end of the thin thread sank directly into the Celestial Spirit Cover above his head.

In less than a few breaths, the dark green strange mist entered his body from the top of Ji Zi'an's head.

At the moment when the fog completely entered, Ji Zi'an opened his eyes violently, and the long, narrow eyes that were usually lazy in front of people were bloodshot at the moment, like a crazy person who wanted to find something to vent the tyranny in his heart.

With a "poof", a mouthful of black blood spurted out of Ji Zi'an's mouth, he raised his hand and wiped the blood on his mouth fiercely, and the tyranny in his eyes slowly subsided with the spurt of black blood.

At this time, there was a knock on the door panel behind him, and then the voice of the painting fell in, "Ji Gongzi, I have something to tell you." ”

Ji Zi'an frowned slightly, but still turned around and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" asked Ji Zi'an with a little displeasure.

Hua Chengcheng pursed his lips and walked directly into the room, sitting on a chair in the room, staring at Ji Zi'an with a pair of beautiful eyes mixed with undisguised anger.

Ji Zi'an chuckled, closed the door with his backhand, and then walked towards the painting Allure step by step, and said casually as she walked: "Didn't the girl in Allure change her mind and come to give me a hug?"

The painting Allure's face stiffened slightly, and he almost had the urge to raise his hand and slap this handsome face.

However, she still held back, because she found that Ji Zi'an's face was very ugly, and when she passed by him just now, she seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

"Ji Gongzi, have you ever regarded me as a friend?" asked Hua Chengcheng angrily.

Ji Zi'an walked to her side, pulled a chair and sat down, still with a faint smile on his face, "I don't know if it's a friend, at least I haven't regarded you as an enemy." I said that if you would marry me, I would marry you. ”

Hua Chengcheng closed his eyes fiercely, and said to himself in his heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry, this guy must have played tricks on himself and ruined his brain!

After a long sigh, Hua Chengcheng said again: "Anyway, I regard you and Miss Ji as friends. You should know her heart for you now, don't you think it's too cruel for you to treat her like this? Do you know what kind of heartache she has just become?"

Different from the distressed expression on the face of Painting Allure, Ji Zi'an's expression was very calm, and the words of Painting Allure seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Allure girl, I think there's something wrong with your idea. You treat me and Wuxin as friends, that's your business, and how I treat Wuxin, that's my business. She's a friend to you, but she's just a puppet to me.

"Compared to those emperors and dignitaries in the world who treat their subordinates and servants, I already treat her very well, is it possible that I still have to consider her feelings everywhere? Ji Zi'an said with a smile.

"You ......" The painting Allure was a little speechless for a while, and a pretty face made him red with anger.

"Ji Gongzi, I really don't understand, what did Miss Ji do wrong? She's your puppet, yes, but ...... What is it between you that looks like a master and a puppet?

"If you want an obedient puppet, you have a lot of them in the Qianyin Castle, they are all self-conscious, can't think, and will only obey orders, why do you have to make Miss Ji look like this, so that she can have her own joys, sorrows, and sorrows like a real person?

"Since you gave her the ability to think, you should expect that she wouldn't be willing to be just a puppet. Now that she has a heart, you have no objection or even take it out. In that case, why do you want to hurt her? There is a woman who loves you sincerely, and it is not a loss for you!" Hua Chengcheng's emotions were a little excited, and he didn't care about being rude or not, and yelled at Ji Zi'an.

Ji Zi'an listened to the series of questions very calmly, hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Heh, Allure girl, there is one thing you don't seem to understand, her life is given by me, I want her to die, she can't live."

"Besides...... Her heart was still painted by you, it was her own choice, and I didn't interfere. I told her not to have a heart, because if she didn't listen, she would have to pay the price. My attitude towards her is no different from usual, so her current pain has nothing to do with me. ”

"Ji Zi'an!" Hua Chengcheng was really angry, and stood up as soon as he slapped the table, pointed at Ji Zi'an's nose and scolded angrily: "Do you have a heart? Is your heart really made of iron and stone? I think compared to Miss Ji, you are more like a cold puppet!"

Ji Zi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, he slowly stood up, and then grabbed Hua Allure's wrist and dragged her in front of him, "Hua Allure, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs." If you are willing to be my wife, then consider the matter of concubines for me!"

"You...... Ji Zi'an, you let go!" "Hua Chengcheng's wrist was clasped by him, and his body was forced to get close to him, because she had consumed too much mana last night, and now she had no strength to break free from his restraints.

The aura on his body was a little cruel, and the faint smell of blood made her feel uncomfortable.

Ji Zi'an didn't let go of his hand, but poked his head into the ear of Painting Allure and whispered: "Painting Allure, we are just like in the past, the well water does not interfere with the river water." Don't worry about my affairs, and I won't meddle in the affairs between you and Cang Wunian.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind declaring war on Cang Wunian and withdrawing him from your world. Oh, by the way, he didn't have a soul anyway, and I think if I told him I was going to marry you, he wouldn't have stayed with you anymore. ”

"Ji Zi'an, are you sick?" Painting Allure really had nothing to say, and at this moment she suddenly felt that she and Ji Zi'an could not communicate at all.

The corners of Ji Zi'an's mouth raised, "Aren't your medical skills quite clever?

Hua Chengcheng glanced at him viciously, "I didn't see it before, I thought you were just full of food and had nothing to do to play tricks on yourself." Now I can see that you are sick and that is why you will give yourself Gu!

"Ji Zi'an, what is there in this world that you can't get by? Why do you have to torture yourself and others like this? I see that your illness is not in your body, but in your heart!"

Originally, what Hua Chengcheng said was angry, but after finishing speaking, she regretted it a little, she stared at Ji Zi'an with a little annoyance, thinking about whether she should explain something to make up for it.

What she didn't expect was that Ji Zi'an slowly let go of her hand after listening to these words and sat quietly on the chair next to her.

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while, and the painting Allure was not left behind, which was quite embarrassing.

After a long time, Ji Zi'an let out a long sigh, "Allure girl, you're right, I just had a disease in my heart, so I gave myself a Gu." I don't know if you still remember that I once told you that if the witchcraft of the person who was tricked was better than that of the person who was tricked, then the person who fell into the Gu would not be able to solve it at all unless he knew and understood the method of Gu. ”

She didn't know what Ji Zi'an wanted to say, but if he was willing to reveal some of his own thoughts, maybe it would be helpful for the problem between him and Ji Wuxin, so she recalled a little, nodded calmly, and waited for Ji Zi'an to continue.

"Those are all ordinary Gu, if the kind of Gu is cast by a person with low witchcraft on a person with high witchcraft, then the latter can be directly dissolved without knowing the solution, including those of you who do not belong to the witch clan but have spells, you can also directly use mana to forcibly expel the Gu poison.

"And there are some special Gu that even if you know the method of understanding Gu, you can't solve it by explaining it to the Gu caster and the Gu practitioner, just like the 'Soul Haunting Dream' on your body. Of course, if you have to remove the Gu on your body, it's not impossible, but the process is more troublesome, and the risk and pain are greater. Ji Zi'an continued.

Hua Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some joy: "You mean, there is another solution to the Gu in my body?"

Ji Zi'an smiled bitterly, "Yes, yes, but you won't agree, don't say it's you, even if someone else falls into such a Gu, it is estimated that most of them will not choose that solution." ”

Painting Allure frowned and stared at Ji Zi'an's face, and after a while, she suddenly realized, "I understand, your so-called other solution is to forcibly extract my memory of Brother Wunian, as long as I forget him and my feelings for him, this Gu will not pose any threat to me." ”