Chapter 67: To Suck or Not to Suck?
Chang'an Juncheng's coachman was very efficient, and after a while, he found a restaurant and opened a guest room.
Zhao Jia said thank you, and walked into the restaurant with a big grin around the big priest, the coachman fell into the illusion of the big priest, and directly ignored the existence of this person for a while, I have to say that the illusion of the Yin and Yang family is really terrible.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant watched Zhao Jia enter with a woman in his arms, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to take another look.
As a person begging for a living in Xianyang City, how could he not know the coachman of Chang'an Jun Chengcheng, and even from the other party's mouth, he already knew Zhao Jia's identity, sent Zhao Jia to the private room on the third floor, and said respectfully: "It's not early, Gongzi rest early, if you have any needs, just shake the doorbell." β
As he spoke, he pointed to a rope that could be pulled on one side, the end of which was connected downstairs, apparently deliberately built to entertain the dignitaries and dignitaries in Xianyang City.
Zhao Jia nodded, and entered the room with the order of the big priest, skillfully closing the door with his feet, and at the same time slammed his arm and lowered the latch.
When Da Si Ming saw this scene, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia.
Zhao Jia also looked at the cold and glamorous royal sister in her arms at this moment, feeling the tenderness of the person in her arms, a touch of playfulness flashed in her eyes, and asked curiously: "Are we considered to open a room?" β
The big priest frowned, puzzled.
Zhao Jia didn't explain, and continued: "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, or the guest rooms of a restaurant, do you think I should do something?" β
ββ¦β¦ What do you want to do! β
Da Si Ming bit her lip lightly, like a homeless kitten, but she still pretended to be cold, staring at Zhao Jia with her eyes dead, she was ready, once Zhao Jia dared to bully her, even if she committed suicide, she would not make Zhao Jia feel good.
Even if she is weak at the moment, it is not a problem to give Zhao Jia a yin and yang spell.
At this moment, she had forgotten why she had become like this, but it was impossible for any woman to remain calm in such a situation.
"Heh~"
Zhao Jia smiled, hugged the big priest and walked towards the bed, feeling the tense body of the person in his arms, he couldn't help but quip: "Very nervous? β
Da Si didn't answer, staring at Zhao Jia, because this question didn't need to be answered at all.
"Do you need me to undress you?"
Zhao Jia asked with concern, and at the same time put the big priest on the bed, as for the question of going to the toilet, he did not continue to ask, because the tolerance of martial arts practitioners is also extremely strong, especially in the killer industry, how can they urinate at every turn, delay it, maybe they will lose their target.
Therefore, Zhao Jia doesn't need to worry about the bedwetting of the big secretary.
Da Si Ming closed his eyes and did not answer Zhao Jia's question, because she could hear the joke in this person's words, the other party was simply making fun of herself, the more she refuted something, the more happy the other party was, it was simply a pervert.
"Then go to sleep."
Zhao Jia was bored, shrugged his shoulders, and lay down next to Da Si Ming, then closed his eyes and transferred his consciousness to the library.
Suddenly discovered the new role of the library, and his interest was all mobilized at the moment, how could he be interested in bullying the great priest.
Zhao Jia rested.
The big priest on the side felt that Zhao Jia was beside him, but he was nervous to death, and he was tense, for fear that the other party would pounce on him like a beast, his heart was beating faster at this moment, his breathing was slightly short, and he felt that time had become extremely long in an instant, and the days were like years.
She waited, but there was no movement, and even her breathing gradually stabilized.
Da Si Ming opened his eyes, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia, who was "asleep" next to him, looking at him sleeping in clothes, and a touch of puzzlement flashed in his eyes: The old lady is so unattractive? !
He was sent to the door so for nothing, how could he be indifferent?!
For a while, Da Si Ming's mood began to be irritable again, perhaps because of the trauma of her mental power, her mood fluctuated greatly at the moment.
on this.
Zhao Jia didn't know anything, he closed his eyes and played with the spirit body of the Great Priest.
In the library, in addition to Zhao Jia himself, the mutilated spirit body of Da Si Ming is still the only "living thing", and he finds that he can not only read it, but even control it, just like playing a computer game, he can control this spirit body to do some things he wants.
"Is there no reason for consciousness?"
Zhao Jia instantly thought of the key, and then he began to experiment, he wanted to see if he could absorb this spirit body.
The goal of a person who practices martial arts is mainly to strengthen the essence and spirit of the human body, and if he can enhance his own spirit by absorbing the spiritual power of others, this is a self-evident benefit to him.
According to Taoism, the essence and spirit are figured out, and when the spirit is strong, it will naturally feed back the essence.
Even if you don't feed back.
If his soul is strong enough, it is not impossible to be independent, and even rely on the library to achieve an alternative immortality...... Forget it, what's the point of eternal life without a body.
Zhao Jia's thought only lasted for a moment before it was extinguished, he likes living people, and he becomes a ghost, what does it mean.
People's greatest happiness comes from hormones~
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Same night.
LΓΌ Buwei was attracted by a secret letter from Zhao Guo, which recorded the latest news about Zhao Jia, such as assassination, wound stitching, etc., which did not clearly state how Zhao Jia escaped assassination, it mainly explained the matter of wound stitching, which had an excellent effect on sword slashing and was confirmed.
In addition, some secret things about the Zhao State were also recorded, such as the abandonment of the general Pang Xuan.
The story is extremely detailed.
Compared with these things, there seems to be something about Zhao Jia that has become a secondary thing.
"Wound stitching, this kind of witchcraft is really effective? This eldest prince of Zhao is a little interesting. β
Lu Buwei stroked his beard, his eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself.
In the Warring States Period, there was also a wound suturing technique, although it was not as carefully planned as the descendants, but some people also used it, but this method was too special after all, even the doctors were secretive about it, and it was rarely used in the right and bright, let alone promoted.
Of course, the main thing is that they are unwilling to accept it, who wants to be sewn like a fabric.
The parents of the body are affected by the skin, even if it is death, it is just a matter of a knife, but it can be "tossed" like this, who wants to?
But now, this method has been proven to be effective, and it is completely different.
As for taboos.
Lu Buwei doesn't care about this, but he will not refuse anything that can strengthen the army and strengthen the country, he is not such a pedantic person.