When Wei Lian returned to the secret room, he heard Xiao Wen and Lin Yaner's quarrel—or rather, Lin Yaner's unilateral excitement.
"Impossible!" Lin Yan'er took a few steps back and spread her hands, "I'm just a little forgetful, how could I have multiple personalities. You said I have other people in my body? There's more than one? Ha—" She raised her head Glancing at the roof, he laughed mockingly, "This is ridiculous."
"You clearly know your abnormality, don't you?" Xiao Wen said sincerely, "You clearly assassinated her on the street before, but now you appear here without realizing it. Do you really think it's normal?"
For the sub-personality who does not know the existence of the main character, she will firmly believe that she is a complete person, and rationalize all the anomalies she encounters in life. Suppose a person has lived well for more than 20 years, and suddenly one day he is told that she is just a sub-personality born from the main personality, her memory is false, her life is divided into many parts, she is not this person at all. The true master of the body.
Even the meaning of his existence has been questioned, and no one can believe and accept it for the first time.
Aslan stood by and watched the two of them arguing, completely speechless.
Wei Lian ignored them and walked straight to Aslan's side, saying, "I know a way."
He muttered a few words.
Aslan's eyes changed, he stared at him, and said dumbly: "Are you sure this method won't hurt her?"
"I'm sure." Wei Lian said, "But it's not certain if you're okay."
Aslan stared, hesitated for a moment, but chose to trust him: "...I see."
He left immediately, taking out the death row prisoner who knew nothing about it.
Wei Lian watched him leave, turned to look at Xiao Wen and Lin Yan'er who were still arguing: "Stop arguing."
Xiao Wen and Lin Yan'er said in unison, "I want you to take care of it!"
One of them is that the loved one cannot fully control the body, and the other is that their own existence is suddenly denied, and of course they cannot calm the theory.
"I can hypnotize you." Wei Lian said lightly, "Guide you to communicate internally with the other two personalities. But this requires your cooperation."
Lin Yan'er frowned: "Why are you teaming up with this guy to deceive me? This sounds too absurd!"
"Since it's absurd, what's there to be afraid of?" Wei Lian chuckled, "Why not give it a try?"
Lin Yan'er was really excited: "Come here, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"
Xiao Wen was surprised: "Brother Wei still has such skills? I have heard of hypnotism. The master can confuse people's minds, and even let people listen to his instructions."
Wei Lian: "Yeah."
Xiao Wen's eyes showed admiration: "I'm disrespectful. Hey, if that's the case, can Brother Wei use hypnosis to make that woman commit suicide?"
The national sorcerer in the corner: "..."
"I hypnotized her to commit suicide, but in essence I still killed her," Wei Lian said.
"Okay." Xiao Wen was disappointed.
Just as he was talking, Ji Yue came in pushing a large mirror. Xiao Wen was in awe: "Is this a magic weapon for hypnosis?"
Ji Yue glanced at him: "I'm showing you a face to make you see how stupid you are."
Xiao Wen: "…"
Why is this younger brother always not very friendly to him.
Ji Yue: You assassinated Gu, and you still want to be friendly to you
Wei Lian quickly hypnotized Lin Yaner, while Xiao Wen watched nervously.
It was not the first time that Lin Yan'er was hypnotized by him. Once she was born and twice, she closed her eyes tiredly and seemed to fall asleep.
Xiao Wen waited for a long time, then asked cautiously, "Is hypnosis just hypnotizing her to sleep?"
"...I allowed her to hear Tu Mi and Aida Ya." Wei Lian said, "Tu Mi will make it clear to her."
This kind of thing, outsiders say a hundred times, it is better to let her other two personalities show up once.
Holy Virgin.
Myerna hurried down the steps with her skirt on her hand, ran into Aslan head-on, and ran over anxiously: "Where did you go, Aslan? I can't find you anywhere. Grandma hasn't been found yet, I just I heard from the guards that something happened to the king too! What the hell is going on? And the former saint... Aslan?" She suddenly silenced.
Aslan just stared at her quietly, with deep meaning in her eyes that she couldn't understand.
Myerna noticed something was wrong, she moved back calmly, took two steps back, turned around and ran into the palace.
Aslan no longer held back, chased after her and hugged her from behind, then turned over her body, leaned over and kissed her.
Myerna's pupils enlarged in amazement, and after a moment of daze, she struggled violently: "Mmm! Aslan, let me go!"
She broke free from his arms and wiped her lips with the back of her hand: "You are sick! When is this, are you still making trouble here?"
"You don't care when you are with so many men." Aslan's eyes were deep, "Do you still think I'm dirty?"
"What do you mean!" Myerna said angrily, "You practice Jiuyang Gong, and my grandma told me that you should not be emotionally charged. Once you break the precept, you will die. I feel sorry for you, but you You can't even die!"
Aslan's expression softened: "So, you are thinking of my life, not to reject me?"
"???" Myerna didn't understand Aslan's brain circuit, "You go away, I'm going to find grandma, don't delay the right-hey! What are you doing, Aslan! Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
Aslan picked up Myerna and strode into the hall.
Myerna panicked and kept beating his back: "Aslan! Aslan, let me down!"
All the people in the hall were sent out to look for the national witch, and there was no one at the moment. Aslan threw Myerna on the bed and pulled down the curtain.
Myerna raised her hand and slapped him: "Aslan, I regard you as my best friend! I can be with anyone, but you can't, I don't want you to die!"
When Aslan heard this, he laughed and said in a low voice, "I wanted to say this to you when I was fifteen years old. I never wanted to be your friend."
"Myerna, Achulagar."
Myerna was stunned.
Achu Laga means "I love you" in Southern Xinjiang.
The curse of yin and yang. The national witches rely on Jiuyang Gong and Jiuyin Gong to continue their youth, but they can also suffer backlash.
Jiuyang Gong must maintain the body of a boy, once the precept is broken, it will be invalid.
Nine Yin Gong and a man can only have one time, the more times, the man will die suddenly, and the national witch will slightly age.
Then - when yin and yang are combined, fish and water rejoice together, day and night, tirelessly.
The youth of the national witch was quickly lost.
It's just that they were deceived before, and they all listened to the words of the national sorcerer, and never dared to disobey and question her orders.
Now he doesn't want to listen.
in the secret room.
The woman opened her eyes, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.
Wei Lian knew it was Tu Mi.
"I told her everything." Tu Mi said, "She can't accept it for a while, so I will replace it for the time being."
Xiao Wen hurriedly asked, "Where's Aida?"
Tu Mi: "She is comforting Lin Yan'er."
Xiao Wen paused and nodded slightly.
"Hmm! Hmm!!" The national witch in the corner suddenly changed, causing everyone to look at him.
The woman's fair and delicate skin gradually crawled out of wrinkles and age spots, and her young and beautiful face became old and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eye sockets were sunken, the muscles were slack, and the thick black hair was gray in the blink of an eye.
As time passed, the wrinkles increased one by one. The beauty who just returned to the country's beauty and beauty, became an old man in an instant.
No, she is not only old, she is a hundred years old.
All she did was to maintain her youthful appearance, but the internal organs had long since decayed and failed, and all she had depended on various panaceas, Liang Guoguoyun, and the Yin-Yang Life Extension Curse to hang her life. The enchanting and glamorous skin seals the body that destroys and pulls rotten, which is a veritable walking dead.
Now that there is no one to provide the medicinal herbs, the Liangguo Building will collapse, the yin and yang spells will backfire, and her life has come to an end.
Even if you don't kill her, she will soon die of old age.
But how could Wei Lian be so kind to let people die.
Wei Lian stepped forward, the dagger flashed by, and the shackles of the national witch were untied.
Xiao Wen subconsciously stood in front of Tu Mi and wanted to protect the body of his sweetheart.
He was pushed away by Tu Mi in disgust.
The national witch was free, and was about to chant a spell, when Wei Lian pointed the mirror at her so that she could see what she looked like at the moment.
The voice of the national sorcerer condensed.
She stared at the old woman in the mirror in disbelief, a little strangeness in her eyes.
Who is this old and ugly old woman
It's not her! no! ! !
It is impossible for her to become like this, she is a famous beauty in southern Xinjiang, she will never become like this!
His eyes gradually turned into despair and madness. The old woman held the mirror with trembling hands, and a hoarse roar came out of her throat: "Ahhh!!!"
She doesn't want to see the mirror! Broken! Break it!
The powerful mantra consumed the last vitality of this body. The mirror gradually cracked, and it was really broken.
She sat hopelessly among the shards, clutching her white hair, and she could still see her face. The mirror shattered into countless pieces, each one reflecting her aged face.
This woman who regards her appearance as her own life is finally crazy.
She did not allow such an ugly self to exist in the world. The national sorcerer grabbed a fragment of the mirror and plunged it into his heart.
She didn't die all of a sudden, she recklessly stabbed her a second time, a third... It wasn't until the blood stained the ground that she really breathed.
In fact, even if she didn't kill herself, she could die soon. Seeing that he was going crazy, he chose such a painful way of dying.
It also fulfilled the curse she put on herself - whoever kills her will not die well.
including herself.
The room was silent.
I didn't expect such a difficult state witch to deal with... All it takes is a mirror, and she can kill herself.
"I only want a face in my life." Tu Mi shook his head, "It's too superficial."
"The years are not forgiving, the old age, the appearance is no longer." Xiao Wen sighed, "Many people are afraid of this. I have also met young couples who turned against each other because of the old woman's appearance, and the man took another concubine. "
…then the woman buys and murders her husband.
That was a task that Xiao Wen once took over. The killer took money to do things without asking why, but it was the first time after he completed the task that he saw the lady holding on to her husband's coffin and cried so hard that she even hanged herself in the mourning hall and left with her husband.
On the contrary, the beautiful concubine happily divided all the family property.
It is said that the couple had no childhood sweethearts, they had been together for 20 years, and even though the wife had no children, they never changed their minds, and they made a lifetime vow to be a couple.
But he still became a heartless man when he was not confused.
The world is lamentable.
When the national witch was young, her appearance was truly unparalleled. The more beautiful, the more afraid of aging.
Once a country and a city, sought after by people, surrounded by flowers, who can bear the desolation after color decline and love relaxation.
Wei Lian asked Ji Yue in a low voice, "Can you do it?"
Ji Yue flicked his forehead: "I don't think much."
"A Lian, you have to remember one sentence." Ji Yue lowered his eyes, "Time has never defeated a beauty."