He protested!
The Holy Lord glanced at him lightly: "There is no room for you to say no here." With a wave of his sleeves, Qian Lingtian's mute point was sealed, and it finally stopped creaking.
Gu Xijiu felt warm in her heart, the Holy Lord believed in her!
There are rumors in the world that the Holy Lord is extremely difficult to speak, and he goes his own way. No matter what happens, the Holy Lord here only has one word, and no one else can interfere at all.
But now he was willing to listen to her—
She took a breath and spoke out her thoughts: "This kind of spell that explodes when the person behind him even reads his memory is actually a psychological spell. That person gives him He was instilled with the idea that as long as he told the truth, he would 'explode', and even allowed him to see several similar examples. This can make the person who was cursed convinced. This is a strong psychological suggestion, so that The person who has been cursed is very secretive about it and dare not mention it, so if he is forced to say something, he will feel that he will explode. At this time, due to extreme tension, his muscles will tighten, The blood flow will speed up, the heart will tighten, and the body temperature will rise... Once it approaches a point that triggers the spell, the spell will explode like a fuse is lit... But if we use magic to lower his body temperature and slow him down, blood flow, then it will not be close to that point and he will not explode... "
The Holy Lord listened to her analysis without saying a word. She unknowingly used some modern terminology, but it was easy to understand, and her theory was also very convincing. Of course, some non-professional stuff needs to be eliminated.
After all, her knowledge of this world is limited, and she doesn’t understand some spells and spells...
But her thinking direction is still very good and worthy of his consideration!
Gu Xijiu finished speaking in one breath and looked at him: "Holy Lord, what do you think of my idea?"
The Holy Lord raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Very good! Then use the method you mentioned."
Gu Xijiu: "..."
This was the first time that the Holy Lord had treated her with such an intimate gesture. The light fragrance on his fingertips made her heart skip a beat. It seemed that someone had treated her in this way before, and even the fragrance was vaguely similar -
The shadow of Di Fuyi appeared in her mind again—
But then she suppressed him hard. Was he hysterical? Why can I always think of that person
Shaking her head, she didn't want to think deeply, and now was not the time to think about those messy things: "Holy Lord, shall we start?"
"Okay!" The Holy Lord made the decision simply.
Gu Xijiu's eyes lit up and Qian Lingtian's face turned pale -
"Holy Lord, would you like to add a few more points? I'm afraid if it doesn't work..." Qian Lingtian spoke hurriedly as soon as his mute point was unlocked.
"It doesn't matter if you don't succeed." The Holy Lord spoke slowly: "The most you can do is die, and we won't die."
Qian Lingtian: "..." He was choked and couldn't say a word!
Although Gu Xijiu came up with this method, the specific operation is still done by the Holy Master.
The Holy Lord told her: "You go out first."
Gu Xijiu pursed her lips and stood beside him without moving: "Holy Lord, I'd better stay here."
The Holy Lord glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Do you want to live and die with me?"
Gu Xijiu raised her eyes and looked at him: "Holy Lord, if I saw that he exploded five seconds in advance, could you protect me?"
"Five seconds?" The Holy Lord didn't understand this word.
Thank you for your tips (8.30)~~
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599: 妩贳`朜妃彡;
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