Chapter 77: Poke the lung tubes
"Then I really thank you." Zhang Qixun sneered, the air pressure in his body was extremely low, and he was already angry.
"Have you forgotten how your sister died?"
Poking people's lungs and tubes, Zhang Qixun is more familiar than anyone else, he is in a very bad mood at this time, and he will poke whoever he catches.
Zhang Haike's breath stagnated, straightened the corners of his mouth, and suppressed his anger: "I was careless in this matter, I didn't expect her to do something to you on the bell." ”
Zhang Qixun knew that this guy was the ultimate sister, even if he knew that this Zhang Haixing was fake, he would still be soft on him in some small things, just because she was facing the face of her sister Zhang Haixing.
In this way, it seems that it is impossible for him to personally deal with this henchman at a critical time.
Zhang Qixun must make Zhang Haike soberly realize that even if that woman pretends to be like her, she is still his enemy.
"You know better than anyone else how much effort your Zhang family ancestors have put in to complete this plan, and all the seniors who sacrificed for this are watching you from the sky."
Zhang Qixun's eyes were cold, and he reprimanded sharply: "The pain you have endured every time you cut your bones and limbs over the years, they are reminding you when you dream back at midnight, Zhang Haike!" ”
"You are not the only Wu Xie in this world."
Wu Xie who is not Wu Xie will never be short of replacements.
Zhang Qixun's eyes floated with a touch of anger, he half-closed his eyes to cover it, and his tone was light and cold, "If you still can't correct your mentality, I will take action to deal with her in advance." ”
"I've always done what I said, so do what you say."
Zhang Qixun left this sentence, got up and left the house.
Zhang Haike was silent in the room for a long time, his pale and ugly face finally eased, he let go of his clenched fist, and went to Zhang Longban to report what happened here.
He didn't hide the fact that Zhang Jixun scolded him with his head and face, after all, he was responsible for this matter.
He himself actually had the intention of testing Bai Ci's true strength at that time, but he never thought that Zhang Haixing would take advantage of the loophole and almost cause a catastrophe.
Zhang Haixing can completely use her dissatisfaction with Bai Ci's previous unkind attitude towards her to round this matter to revenge, after all, she has always shown such a temperament.
Zhang Longban scraped off the foam on the milk tea little by little with the tea lid, did not say anything about it, and did not say anything superfluous.
But it was this kind of condensed aura that made Zhang Haike even more frightened.
The cold wind outside the house whipped the window, the air was viscous and dull, and fine sweat continued to seep out from the corners of his forehead.
It seemed that half a century had passed, Zhang Longban finally put down the milk tea bowl that had cooled in his hand, and slowly spoke, "Do you remember it now?" ”
The stagnant atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
"Remembered." Zhang Haike's voice was tense, like a bow full of strings.
Zhang Longban waved his hand lightly, "You watch the punishment yourself, go down." ”
"Yes."
This level finally passed, Zhang Haike bent down and saluted, turned around and walked quickly to the door.
The cold wind carried the snow slag in his face, blowing his cheeks painfully, and after turning around and closing the door, he wiped his face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
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Wu Xie opened his eyes and found that he did not appear in the hospital he imagined, it was still a familiar taste and a familiar formula, and he saw the kind of ancient beam beast carved ceiling that belongs to the Lama Temple.
His brain was still dull, he was confused for a long time, and finally remembered the things he had experienced before, and there was a crisp and unique bell sound in his ears, this voice he had heard several times before, and every time he heard it, he would feel a lot clearer.
He rolled his eyes and looked around, and saw Zhang Haike standing beside him, and Bai Ci and the Grand Lama were sitting not far from him, staring at him with a somewhat surprised look like a monkey watching a circus, talking to each other.
As soon as he moved his arm, he felt that there was still a person lying beside him, and when he looked sideways, he found that it was a fat man, and the two were lying on a bed.
Wu Xie's ears are still a little sequelae, not particularly easy to use, the fat man's detonator exploded loudly and scared people to death.
He sat up with his elbows on the bed and asked, "What the hell is going on?" Didn't I go down the mountain? Isn't it all bugs here? ”
"And what's going on with all of you? Why did I look all over the temple with the fat man before, but I didn't see any trace of you. ”
Zhang Haike nodded heavily, and handed him a glass of warm water, "It seems that you are still having a good time in the illusion, but this is also a good thing." ”
"Illusion? What illusion? Wu Xie subconsciously took it and drank it in one go, warm water warmed his stomach, and his thoughts gradually became clearer, "You mean, those blood-sucking fireflies I saw in the temple before were just my hallucinations?" ”
"That's right, those are the things you really fear in your heart."
Zhang Haike took off the soft roasted rosin from the candlestick, scooped a little bit with a small spoon and put it into the small bell, the movement of his hand was very steady, obviously he had done it more than once.
Wu Xie smelled a slightly bitter and warm fragrance at the tip of his nose, he frowned and rolled up his sleeves, he didn't see those wounds on his body, the cut on his left hand also disappeared, and then he saw the hexagonal copper bell in Zhang Haike's hand, and immediately understood most of it.
But this is too incredible, if Zhang Haike hadn't told him that those were all hallucinations, even after many years, Wu Xie felt that he would still think that those things had really happened to him.
Seeing the confusion on Wu Xie's face, Zhang Haike explained: "This is the real power of bronze bells, this is a technology invented by our ancestors a long time ago, through the combination of different kinds of bells, we can make people have all kinds of different illusions. ”
"These hallucinations are very, very real, but we don't dare to use them casually, because there are many combinations that we don't know about, and if triggered, they can have serious and even very terrible consequences."
"To be honest, we haven't studied the mechanism of this until now, so in order to prevent chaos, we plugged it inside with melted rosin."
Zhang Haike put the bell away, washed his hands and sat down, "What I used for you just now is the lightest of the twelve usages we have researched." ”
Wu Xie didn't feel that they were using light on themselves, because the cold and the pain of insect bites on their bodies were too clear.
He remembered the large bell array he saw at the exit of Zhangjia Ancient Building at that time, no wonder Muyu had such an attitude when facing those bells at that time.
The power of this half of the bell alone is so great, if the whole bell rings, it is likely to have a disastrous consequence. (End of chapter)