Chapter 117 Golden Needle Seals the Brain
"Why do adults put things in their heads for no reason?" The old doctor's words made Li Hanyu's heart unable to calm down for a long time. She contacted Zhou Chongxiao about all the strange things since her return, and she could probably understand the crux of it.
When Zhou Chongxiao returned from home for more than two years, he asked him what had happened. He didn't know anything. His memory seemed to go back to a long time ago. He even forgot that he married Li Hanyu, but he still remembered the existence of his son, Nianjun. What made Li Hanyu feel most incredible was that Zhou Chongxiao treated Mei Xiang with Xuanyuan's face as a complete stranger, which made Li Hanyu knock around for a long time and couldn't ask for the name Xuanyuanbi.
Therefore, it can be inferred that what Zhou Chongxiao put in his mind must have been used to block all his memories of Xuanyuanbi.
"That woman is really so important that you have to use a way to hurt yourself to get her out of your mind, right?" The secluded eyes looked at the sleepy Zhou Chongxiao, and a trace of sinister flashed on Li Hanyu's face. "Although I don't know where the woman is now, if I meet her again, I must smash her to pieces."
Zhou Chongxiao seemed to feel something in his sleep. He frowned and said a vague word.
Li Hanyu was even more angry and said, "You just love that witch so much that I can't even say an angry word."
A tear flowed from the corners of Zhou Chongxiao's eyes, and an unconscious word rushed out of his closed lips: "Bi'er is dead."
"Dead?" Li Hanyu was stunned by the sudden news, and then she laughed so much that she burst into tears, "That witch is actually dead! Hahahaha..."
For so many years, she has been hating the existence of Xuanyuanbi, the witch who abducted her cousin, and has been looking forward to winning her cousin back in front of her. But now...
Xuanyuanbi died, and she actually died.
Didn't someone say a word? The living can never compete with the dead, because you have no chance.
She grabbed Zhou Chongxiao's clothes crazily, shook the patient's body, and roared, "Are you lying, right? Cousin, what you said is all fake, right?
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Nianjun, who entered the door with soup medicine, saw this crazy scene and immediately shrank to the door in fear. How can this crazy woman-like person in front of her be her elegant mother?
Mei Xiang, who followed Zhou Nianjun, also showed a surprised expression.
"Nianjun, she is dead. The witch who stole your father's heart died!" Li Hanyu's grief and indignation could no longer be suppressed. He rushed to hug Zhou Nianjun tightly and sobbed.
Zhou Nianjun, who is young, doesn't understand what her mother is talking about. Mei Xiang behind her knows more clearly about this matter. Of course, she understood that the witch mentioned by Li Hanyu meant Xuanyuanbi.
"She actually died?" Mei Xiang doubted whether she was dreaming. Xuanyuanbi's horrible strength, Mei Xiang has experienced it herself and almost died in her hands. Naturally, she doesn't think Xuanyuanbi can die so easily.
Seeing that Mei Xiang actually knew about this, Zhou Nianjun looked back at her and thought about how to make Mei Xiang explain the whole thing clearly to himself. Since he was a child, whenever he looked at his mother with tears, he always made a small vow in his heart: one day, he must beat out all the bad guys who made his mother cry, so that his mother would never cry again.
Obviously, this witch will be the first step for him to understand who those bad guys are.
In Xuanyuan Palace, the lightning brought by the thunderstorm has receded far away, but another mountain rain is coming in the simple two-story pavilion.
"Who the hell are you?" Xuanyuan Huaijin stared at the man in plain clothes in front of him with a vigilant face.
"I am Changqing, and I am the new guardian of the country." Changqing seemed to be unaware of Xuanyuan Huaijin's hostility, and still had a gentle smile on his face.
The suspicion in Xuanyuan Huaijin's eyes is deeper.
Who is Changqing?
He is the third disciple of Yunyuan, the third brother of Xuanyuanbi, and a flower demon who has achieved cultivation. Even he was the culprit who designed the death of his brother Xuanyuan Day and caused his death in his previous life. He even planted the seeds of soul control in Xuanyuanbi's brain, which led to the inexplicable reincarnation of Xuanyuanbi and Xuanyuan First Emperor.
This person, no, how can this demon become the protector of the Xuanyuan Dynasty?
"Are you really Evergreen?" Xuanyuan Huaijin was not worried about his identity being recognized by him at all. On the contrary, if Changqing recognizes his identity and dares to stay in Xuanyuan Palace, he doesn't mind letting this little flower demon taste the eternally unforgettable taste of hell.
"I don't know why Your Highness said this. Could it be that Your Highness has seen another Evergreen?" In the face of Xuanyuan Huaijin's repeated doubts, Changqing did not show any impatient behavior. Instead, he was calm and answered Xuanyuan Huaijin's questions.
Another one? Xuanyuan Huaijin was stunned and paid more attention to observing the Evergreen in front of him.
Although he looks exactly like the third brother of Yunyuan, and even his indifferent temperament is the same, there is an absolute difference between them - the third brother of Yunyuan is a demon, and the mage in front of him is a person, a real person.
Are there really two people in the world who look exactly the same? Xuanyuan Huaijin was stunned and then relieved. Demons don't have their own appearance in the first place. They just wait until they can transform before simulating the human form to create an image for themselves. If the evergreen who is close to Yunyuan happens to see this evergreen and worships for his demeanor, it is not impossible to become exactly the same person.
Xuanyuan Huaijin's explanation is very reasonable, but he forgot a very important thing. If it's just a metamorphosis, will the name be exactly the same? You know, not only do people attach great importance to their lives, but demons attach more importance to their names, and it is impossible to change them easily.
After temporarily letting go of his doubts, Xuanyuan Huaijin asked about the thunder of the triple nine palaces.
At the instruction of Xuanyuan Day, Changqing inadvertently explained that the emperor was about to be robbed, and then hurried to the study to save people. Xuanyuan Dayu is full of praise for this new mage who protects the country. Even Xuanyuan Huaijin feels that if Changqing guards Xuanyuan Dayu, he can worry a lot less.
Early the next morning, the old doctor returned to Zhoufu with a man.
Zhou Chongxiao was leaning against the head of the bed by Li Hanyu, and the increasingly serious dizziness made him feel a little nauseous.
"Alas!" As soon as the Taoist priest in white who was introduced into the door saw Zhou Chongxiao, he sighed greatly. He stepped forward and directly gave Zhou Chongxiao a fist and hit him hard on the head.
Li Hanyu shouted briefly, and his surprised eyes couldn't help looking at the Taoist priest in white, who looked only a teenager. He didn't understand why he applied this method to the patient as soon as he entered the door, and the old doctor next to him did not stop him, but just looked at him with a smile.
Zhou Chongxiao, who was still confused, woke up briefly after receiving this punch. When he saw the familiar Taoist priest in white in front of him, there was another sharp pain in his mind, and he couldn't help pounding his head hard.
"You stupid apprentice, in order to return to the world, you actually use the golden needle to seal your brain. I really don't know whether you are too determined or that your brain is too stupid." The Taoist priest in white complained and quickly nodded a few times on Zhou Chongxiao.
Zhou Chongxiao, with a painful face, couldn't hear what he said at all, so he fell down softly.
Li Hanyu heard it clearly. She couldn't believe that the teenage Taoist priest in front of her could be the master her husband worshipped outside.
"Hmm, the woman is really short-sighted. The theory of practice is not the age, but the introduction. I began to practice when I was a child, and the Chongxiao boy stepped into the threshold of practice after a weak year. Can you compare with me? Although he didn't want to explain his identity more, seeing that Li Hanyu didn't understand and couldn't stop, the Taoist priest in white couldn't help saying a few more words.
"The woman is ignorant and offends the Taoist priest. Please forgive me." When Li Hanyu saw that his thoughts in his heart were actually peeped by him one by one, her face suddenly turned red. She stood aside and did not dare to talk more, but she was relieved that she would not go to the top of the front and said weakly, "Well, that golden needle seals the brain..."
"I'm angry when it comes to this!" The Taoist priest in white snorted heavily, "It's sealing a golden needle into his brain to seal something he doesn't want to recall or face. This method is dangerous and even more domineering. It can't be easily used as a last resort. The light one is dizzy, and the heavy one is killed on the spot.
"Ah!" Li Hanyu couldn't imagine that if Zhou Chongxiao was not careful at that time, the husband and wife would be separated forever.
"I didn't expect that the boy would have the courage to take risks. However, it is not difficult to understand when you think about it. He abandoned Ronghua Fugui and followed me to practice. Now after experiencing all kinds of things, let him return to the secular world again. How can he bear it?
What he didn't say was that Zhou Chongxiao may not be able to face the fact that Xuanyuanbi has died and reincarnated before he will use this fierce method against himself.
Then again, once the golden needle seals the brain, unless the oath made by the caster himself is broken, or encounters something that invalidate the spell, it is impossible for Zhou Chongxiao to have such an unstable situation in front of him.
"Has this boy encountered anything strange recently?" After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a reason. The Taoist priest in white simply asked Li Hanyu, Mei Xiang and others around him directly.