Chapter 70: The Donkey Hair Doll Curse

After returning to the confinement room, Chang Le remembered the scene just now and couldn't help laughing, the case of Rudy's murder was actually tried like this, I don't know how sad the provost should be, can he fall asleep at night?

In the future, the other party's various revenge will definitely be endless, but that is all in the future, and then you can see the moves, and now you should be happy, and you will never be in a happy mood with yourself.

It was just time for dinner, and the guards brought food, Chang Le looked at it, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"It's amazing!"

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a spectacle, a very ordinary piece of bread, covered with all kinds of mold and green, blue, red and orange, so "beautiful" that it made people want to vomit.

"Enjoy!" the guard sneered and closed the window.

The guards were sent by the provost, and of course they were his cronies.

The provost said that he would not give "Chang Sler" a meal, but the dean, Marshal Fontaine, disagreed, and the guards had to obey the provost and not dare to openly oppose the dean, so they brought such a "beautiful" meal.

In the same way, there was a suspicious bubble floating on the surface of the water bowl, and I don't know what the guard had added to it, even if he didn't dare to openly poison it, it was certain that he would add some disgusting ingredients.

But now that the Beast Soul Bell has been returned to his hand, Chang Le has no shortage of food and drink at all, and this bread and water can be kept for viewing.

It's a pity that Blue Moon and Sierra were both sent out to do errands, and no one in the beast soul space can cook now, Chang Le went in to start a gang by himself and was afraid of arousing the suspicion of the guards, so he took out the Phantom Feather Tianlu and poured a water on himself, anyway, this thing is also rich in life energy, enough to maintain the body's metabolism.

Three days of confinement was a punishment announced by the marshal, and Chang Le accepted it willingly, of course, without the idea of escaping.

However, he also thought about it, if he was really imprisoned one day in the future, would he be able to have a clever way out except to summon the king's suit and fight it out?

This brings us to the topic of "teleportation".

His mastery of space is becoming more and more proficient, and the "Sky Breaking Blitz" can achieve a similar effect of teleportation, but after all, it is not a real teleportation, and he cannot pass through obstacles.

He thought he had "folded" the space, but now that he thinks about it, it is more about "compression", or "micro-folding".

For example, an ant on paper has to crawl to the far other end. His "Sky Breaking Blitz" is to crumple the paper between two points, causing the distance to be shortened, but if there is a glue in the middle, the ants should not be able to get through or not.

Only by completely changing the way, folding the whole paper in half, the ants arrive at another place in an instant, there is no need to crawl at all, it doesn't matter if there is glue in the middle, this can be called "macro folding"!

The key point is that "compression" is easy to understand, but how to realize "folding"? Paper is flat, and the folding of three-dimensional space is beyond the scope of his cognition, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of scene it is.

Chang Le fell into deep thought, closed his eyes, and used his soul vision to feel the criss-crossing spatial veins, touching those thin white lines, painstakingly exploring the mysteries of space.

It's a pity that this beautiful realm was quickly broken, there was a lot of noise outside, and then the cell door "creaked" open, Princess Wendy's little face poked in, grinned at Chang Le, and then the whole person jumped in.

"Chang Sler!haha, what a strange name!" the little girl walked up to Chang Le with her hands behind her back, "Actually, you are a pariah, Chang Le, and you have a demon's soul, hum!"

"Are you going to expose me?" Chang Le smiled bitterly.

"You don't mean what you say!" Wendy was annoyed again, "You promised to come and play with me!"

"So ......"

"So I'll give you one last chance, go to me as soon as the confinement is over, or I'll tell you!"

"You want to blackmail me!" Chang Le gritted his teeth and deliberately showed a fierce look, "You're not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Kill me, kill me!" Wendy stuck out her tongue and grimaced, jumping up and down in front of Changle.

Chang Le smiled:

"Okay, Your Highness Princess, this is a confinement room, not for your noble feet to step into, I will see you when I have time. ”

When Wendy heard this, she suddenly quieted down, and looked at Chang Le with complaining eyes:

"Big Tongue, you've been lying to me all along, you don't want to come to see me at all, you don't take me to heart at all!"

"Your Royal Highness Princess!" Chang Le hurriedly raised his voice, "It's too much for me to treat you as a friend, don't mention anything else!

Wendy was silent, tears gradually glistening in her clear blue eyes.

Chang Le loved her in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it on his face, and sighed with a smile:

"You're only fourteen, and you haven't grown up yet......"

"I'm fifteen! I'm fifteen! August 12th, I turned fifteen last month!"

Wendy jumped to her feet in a hurry, waving her hands in the air like a pair of small wings.

Chang Le laughed:

"Fifteen is also a child!"

Wendy snorted fiercely, glared at Chang Le, and reached into the pocket of her waist to fumble around, as if she was looking for some murder weapon.

After a while, she took out a small doll, and her face was very delicate, and she looked at the dress that was exactly the same as Chang Le when she was adventuring in the Devil's Forest!

"It's ...... That hair ......" Chang Le was dumbfounded, he remembered that Wendy said at that time that he would make a doll out of his hair, which could be used to cast spells and curses, but he didn't expect the other party to really do it!

Wendy stroked the doll's fine hair and let out a wicked grin:

"Hey, hey, it's all donkey hair, just a few of your hairs, anyway, there's not much difference between the two of you!"

Chang Le couldn't help but laugh and asked Wendy how he planned to curse, whether to prick it with a needle or step on it with the sole of his shoe?

Wendy didn't answer with a calm face, and began to chant a spell with her fingers fluttering.

Chang Le was in a cold sweat, although he believed that Wendy would not mean to harm him, but this crazy girl was not good at mischievous, and the great wizard Eunice had been blown black by her.

Fortunately, the success rate of this girl's spell casting is extremely low, and the palace guards outside the door are blocking someone, making the black mist between Wendy's fingers gather and disperse, and she fails several times.

Chang Le smiled:

"Okay, you can go back and slowly spell, the marshal is shouting outside, please get up and drive back to the palace!"

That's when the spell worked!

Chang Le suddenly felt a chill in the back of his neck, and then his mind was dizzy, as if he had been invaded by a strong will, and his entire body was out of control.

Wendy gritted her teeth and sneered, grabbing the dolls' legs and pulling them back and forth.

So Chang Le also opened his legs and walked forward mechanically until he stood still in front of Wendy.

"Humble mortal, this is the fourth-order magic of the dark system of this seat, the Donkey Hair Doll Spell!"

"! It's obviously a puppet technique!" Chang Le didn't listen to the call, his head was still clear, he and Fanny had been listening to magic lessons for three months, and although he hadn't learned magic yet, he had already learned a lot of common sense.

Wendy laughed, smug and continued to control the doll's movements.

Chang Le couldn't help but open his arms, hugged Wendy in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

The next moment, Wendy's red lips met her.

This kiss simply scared Chang Le's soul away, it was a princess in front of him! It was a royal nobleman! If it was seen by someone outside......

But he couldn't dodge, the only thing he could do was to close his lips tightly, only to touch, never to kiss deeply.

Wendy, on the other hand, was not proficient in kissing, so she kissed Changle twice loudly on the lips, laughed contentedly, and then put two bright red lip prints on his face.

"Don't wipe it off!haha!" Wendy finally canceled the puppet technique and quickly fled from Changle to avoid retaliation.

Chang Le's limbs regained his freedom, but he didn't have any thoughts of revenge, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't even speak.

"Frightened, aren't you?" Wendy spun around and returned to Chang Le, who was stunned, "If you dare to be disobedient in the future, hum!"

With that, Wendy viciously grabbed the doll's head and twisted it hard.

The doll is made of cloth, and it doesn't matter how the head is twisted, but if Chang Le is still under the control of the puppet technique, twisting the head like this will be a big problem!

Chang Le didn't have a frightened look on his face, just stared at Wendy blankly.

Wendy sighed, fumbled in her pocket for a while, took out another doll and handed it to Chang Le:

"For the sake of fairness, give this to you, and if I don't obey, you can curse me with her too!"

Chang Le silently took the doll and held it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully. It was a girl in a skirt with delicately drawn eyebrows, and the blond hair was ......

Chang Le couldn't help but look up at Wendy's long golden waterfall hair, which seemed to be a little shorter than before.

Wendy pursed her lips and smiled:

"It's not donkey hair on this doll's head, it's my own hair!

Chang Le nodded silently, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say.

Wendy pointed to the donkey hair doll in her hand:

"His name is Big-Tongued. ”

Referring to the blonde doll in Chang Le's hand again:

"She's called Little Maniac. ”

Then sighed:

"They play together every day, and they will be separated in the future, and they don't know when they will be together"

At this point, Wendy was already in tears.

"Wendy......" Chang Le couldn't help but shout.

"Huh?"

After being silent for a while, Chang Le still didn't say anything, but avoided his eyes from Wendy and looked at the doll in his hand again.

Finally, he stroked the "little madman" and whispered:

"I'll take good care of her. ”

Wendy suddenly laughed and raised the "big-tongued monster" in her hand:

"I will torture him every day!

Chang Le could only smile bitterly.

Wendy couldn't stay too long after all, the marshal kept shouting outside, of course he had already seen that Wendy had affection for Changle, but he was afraid that the boy and girl would do something, and that would be a catastrophe.

However, when the princess was leaving, she was stunned to find the colorful moldy bread, so she called the guard, and several palace guards "helped" him, and forced him to eat this "beautiful" food himself, and did not waste it at all.

When everyone left, the guard vomited and ran away, and the confinement room fell completely silent.

But the quietness of the environment failed to bring inner peace, and Chang Le restarted the study of "space folding", and Wendy's mischievous smile continued to appear in front of him, even in the vision of the soul.

Just like the last time Wendy left the ruins, he was also a long-term loss.

How did you do it? Do you really have feelings for her? But she's a royal princess!

There is a beautiful and gentle Fanny by his side, and there is a beautiful but not gentle Istella in the distance, so he should have been content for a long time!

Thinking of the Goblin Queen, Chang Le couldn't help but smile, and then a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly took out the demonic crystal plate from the beast soul space.

This is Istella's collection, and the magic pattern is actually a "magic script", and he enlarged the text with the help of the queen, and thus touched the mystery of space.

And Anita once said that this crystal plate stores quite a lot of information, but the means of retrieval need to be matched.

Since it is an ancient item, what can it be to retrieve it? It is nothing more than vindictive energy or magic power, and there is actually no essential difference between the two, and now that he has learned vindictive energy!

Thinking of this, Chang Le pressed his hand on the crystal plate and tried to urge the fighting qi to slowly go deeper.

Sure enough, the crystal plate began to heat up slightly, and he could sense subtle changes in the crystal structure, which were lined with layers of transparent words, under the control of his mind, the first layer of magic words gradually dimmed, and the second layer turned bright!