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No one was familiar with the art of nightmares, and there was nothing to base it on except for Lombard's diagnosis. In the face of the unknown, people will not know where to start, and Xie Yi has been silent for longer than before.

Lanyue Huo Ran raised his eyes: "Childe can't make up his mind, is it because that person is called Jun Ce?" ”

The two of them were the only ones there, and they understood the meaning of these words. But Xie Yi shook his head, no.

"Think about the motivation behind this." Lan Yue suddenly understood that if you want to understand a person's behavior, you can only rely on the motive, why the other party uses the nightmare technique, is it really because you can't kill people directly, or, in fact, the other party's purpose is not to want Hong'er's life.

Lanyue immediately pulled out his feet and ran in the direction of Shimen.

The Nine Kings were surrounded by two girls, watching from the wall with clear water, and treating His Royal Highness the Nine Kings who "loved and hated" the outside world coldly.

The Nine Kings could only solve some of the things of serving tea, pouring water and changing clothes by themselves, because, even if he got here, he still couldn't let others "touch" him.

The door was opened, and Lan Yue walked in from outside the courtyard, smiling insincerely: "Are you still used to living in Jun Gongzi?" ”

The other party also replied differently: "The hospitality of your mansion is too good." ”

"That's good." Lanyue nodded and said, "It's not good to displease the guests." ”

The Nine Kings smiled, if he was satisfied, the people here were afraid that they would be unhappy.

Lan Yue paused and didn't speak, and the Nine Kings said, "If you can, these two don't have to work hard." He looked at the two maidservants next to him.

Lanyue raised her eyebrows, was this dissatisfied with the handmaidens they assigned? Of course, she didn't know about the habits of the Nine Kings, but this made her heart move, and she smiled slightly: "Jun Gongzi mentioned Hong'er before, don't you like Hong'er to come here?" ”

The Nine Kings looked over.

Lanyue sighed: "But Hong'er is sick, so she definitely can't come." ”

The Nine Kings remained silent: "Sick? ”

Lan Yue pretended to sigh, but the corner of her eye was on the face of the Nine Kings, and she really couldn't see anything. This person's city government is no worse than the son.

But the next sentence of the Nine Kings was thrown out neither high nor low: "Isn't your mansion suspicious of me and my people?" ”

Lan Yue stirred up fiercely, and touched the corner of the other party's mouth, a not deep arc, but it seemed to be separated by a layer of paper yarn, but it was not pierced.

Lanyue calmed down, stared at the Nine Kings again, and turned around to leave. A voice came from behind him: "...... Can you let me take a look at Miss Hong'er? ”

Because these words made Lanyue stay in the footsteps, she laughed vividly: "You go to see Hong'er? It seems that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are asking why.

Jiuwang's expression did not change, or he just hid his smile and said softly: "I have a little medical skills in the lower level, maybe I can share the worries of the head of the family and clear up the previous misunderstanding." ”

It actually sounded like this for a completely legitimate reason, Lan Yue looked at him for a long time, maybe he didn't understand the deeper meaning, but he could understand that this sentence was not a joke.

Lan Yue finally shook her head: "I can't be the master of this." And then he really left.

Yuyan went to the white-faced coachman, but he also found nothing, and the white-faced coachman didn't even say a word, so he almost used cold coercion to make Yuyan understand how wrong she was.

The jade smoke was puffed out.

But the suspicions of the two girls became heavier and heavier, and they went directly to Xie Yi to complain: "Son, Hong'er doesn't have time to waste!" ”……

Xie Yi recently rummaged through the ancient books in the library, and there were several volumes of books in it that talked about the art of nightmares, but the methods to crack them were all extremely dangerous, and it should be said that after reading them, he would rather fall asleep like this with his red waist than try the methods recorded in the book.

Lanyue and Yuyan were both in a low mood, and they discussed who would stay for the red-waisted vigil.

Another point is whether those medicated baths will continue to be used for the red waist.

Only Xie Yi is qualified to make a decision, and after some groaning, Xie Yi carried the red waist back to the courtyard and dealt with it under his care.

After all, it's hard to say what the consequences of the nightmare spell will be, and it's understandable for him to do so.

In the past, the red waist kept vigil for Xie Yi, often because she was stubborn and insistent, and Xie Yi couldn't take her, so she agreed.

Now Xie Yi looks at the red-waisted sleeping face on the bed, and probably can experience a little bit of the feeling that he has to look at it with his own eyes to feel at ease.

Xie Yi grinded the remaining Qianji grass into juice and applied it to the lips of the red waist, because the Qianji grass is strong and toxic, so it has always been used externally to fight poison, but if you really eat it in your stomach, even if it is only a little bit, it will increase the risk.

But Xie Yi felt that he could try, and the red waist would not be worse now.

He poured a glass of water and served it to Redwaist and helped her flush a little of the juice from her lips into her mouth. Xie Yi watched the red waist's face slowly burn, and his hand kept holding the red waist's veins.

If this way can continue to wash the marrow of the red waist, even if she is in a nightmare at the moment and can't feel it, Xie Yi is willing to wait for her to wake up and not face a broken body.

The veins showed no signs of further deterioration, and Xie Yi was relieved.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his hand was held in turn. It's a red waist.

Xie Yi looked at the cheeks that were about to burn up with the red waist, knowing that this was still the role of the thousand machine grass in her body, but for some reason, the red waist was in a coma and held his hand tightly.

Xie Yi tried to scream: "Hong'er? ”

Holding his hand with greater force, it seems to have a reaction, as if there is no one.

Xie Yi sat on the edge of the bed for a while and couldn't move, or it was okay for him to withdraw his hand forcefully, but for some reason he didn't want to do it.

With his other free hand, he grabbed the sleeve and wiped the sweat on the red waist, and the red waist's delicate facial features were more three-dimensional at the moment.

"Silver butterfly powder." Redwaist opened his mouth and said.

Xie Yi subconsciously said: "What, Hong'er, what are you talking about." Of course he heard, and he heard it clearly, Silver Butterfly Powder.

The red waist eyes were closed, and none of her eyelashes moved, and it seemed that she was sleeping peacefully.

But in her mouth, she was still talking: "Everyone in Liangchuan died of silver butterfly powder." ”

At this time, the tone of the red waist is not the same as usual, of course it should be different, she is not conscious of herself now.

Whatever she was dreaming about now, someone was dying in her dream.

Xie Yi couldn't take his hand away, although he knew that it was useless to do so, he still gently held the palm of the red waist, hoping that this warmth could be transmitted into her dreams.

Liangchuan, the Liangchuan mentioned by the red waist just now, seems to be a place name, but none of the cities in the Five Kingdoms is called Liangchuan.

So what is it? In the broken memories of the red waist, I don't know how many shocking secrets there are, no matter what she says in her nightmare, Xie Yi will not be too surprised.

All the people in Liangchuan sounded like a tragedy close to the slaughter of the city.

Xie Yi closed his eyes a little gloomily, he sometimes felt that he had left this world, and those bloody battles were outside the smoke and dust, blocked by Wuxiang Mountain. But the clammy palms of the red waist are reminding him of this cruel world. There is no stability in this world.

He would have rescued this girl because the way she fell on the grave seemed to represent the desolation of this troubled world.

Xie Yi's fingers penetrated into the thick hair of the red waist, as if feeling a wisp of tenderness that he had never felt.

Just when Xie Yi was almost indulging, suddenly a sharp lightning bolt swept through his heart, and he opened his eyes.

Xie Yi pulled out his hand, walked almost to the bookcase, opened the drawer, and took out the letter of worship from it.

This is the first letter of worship received by Wuyi Mendi after several decades. From that Junce.

Xie Yi slowly opened the prayer post, and saw the familiar two lines of words on it, which were polite greetings, but the focus was never on this word.

Xie Yi picked off a little powder from the invitation, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

These silver powders glowing with silver light, in the era when the world was peaceful, every family of gate valves would sprinkle a little on the invitation, and the high-end beauty of the invitation highlighted the identity of these families.

It is this kind of post that this gentleman handed over.

Xie Yi flicked the powder out, yes, it was the silver butterfly powder.

The prayer note on Xie Yi's hand was thrown back to the table by him, and he was a little angry. Silver butterfly powder, right in front of you.

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The next morning, everything seemed to be the same in the house, and it seemed to be different. But in the courtyard of the Nine Kings, he held a book in his hand and bowed his head under the tree.

Then a prayer slip floated like a leaf in the wind, on his book, obscuring the page he was meant to read.

Xie Yi has martial arts, and with a trace of internal force just now, he can be smoothly sent to the Nine Kings.

At this moment, Xie Yi rolled up his sleeves and walked slowly from the gate of the courtyard, with Yuyan and Lanyue behind him, as well as the twelve gatekeepers in the house.

Jiuwang looked at the worship post, as if he didn't understand, raised his head and smiled at Xie Yi: "What does this mean?" ”

"Jun Gongzi doesn't have to pretend to be stupid," Xie Yi looked at him in a deep voice, "You must know exactly what is painted on this prayer post." ”

But the Nine Kings just closed the book, and even closed the worship post, and raised their eyebrows.

Xie Yi slowly spoke: "The powder used on the worship sticker is gold powder or silver powder, and the silver butterfly powder seems to be no different in appearance from these two, but the nature is very different, why use silver butterfly powder on the small worship sticker, Jun Gongzi, you can explain." ”

Lan Yue's expression was staring at the Nine Kings with fierce eyes, this worship post first passed through her hand, and then it was handed over to Hong'er.

The Nine Kings smiled lightly now, stretched out two fingers, took the worship note out of the book, and said slowly: "What does the family master explain, since the family master knows so much, he should also know that this silver butterfly powder ...... It's not poisonous. ”

Lanyue is still standing here, if the silver butterfly powder can poison people, Xie Yi will not have the leisure to appear here.

Lanyue suppressed her resentment, but she still had to say, and turned her head to look at Xie Yi: "Son, there are a lot of silver butterfly grasses planted on the mountain behind us." ”

Silver butterfly powder is the powder of these grasses, which is not easy to grow, but it is indeed not poisonous, and they also have it in the back mountains.

Xie Yi didn't look at Lan Yue, and based on these few words, he could already tell that the Nine Kings knew everything about this.

"You're right, silver butterfly grass is not poisonous." Xie Yi's eyes were quiet, "But that's for most ordinary people in the world." Some people will die because of a small pollen allergy, and it just so happens that there is a group of people in this world, and the powder of silver butterfly powder is fatal to them. ”

Xie Yi did not say explicitly that the people of this clan are the people of the Hongluo clan.