Villain’s Strategy

Chapter 70: Absolute Counterattack 6

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The stone castle was unusually quiet, and the silence was a little unusual. Duguyan sister and brother's footsteps walked very lightly, but they still sounded clearly in the castle.

The two walked up the winding jade stairs and came to the ninth floor in one go. On the obsidian wall, one by one, the blue lamps were shining faintly, and the swaying flames seemed to be extinguished in the next moment.

However, the siblings know that these lights have never been extinguished for decades, and they will never be extinguished.

Pushing open the stone door covered in obscure runes, they saw the fortune-teller sitting on the ground in front of the window. The two siblings saw her dressed in black robes, thin and thin, with a bulge on her back, and a black man standing on her shoulders. painted crow,

Every time I come here, most of the times I see this fortune-teller, sitting alone in front of the window, watching the seasonal changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter through the large open wooden window, and also looking at the vast sky, watching the stars move and peeping into the heavens. The mystery.

"Meng Po." Duguyan and Dugulong stood behind the fortune teller and called out at the same time.

"It's here." The fortune-teller didn't move or turn his head. If it weren't for the hoarse voice that made people panic, this motionless figure would have been mistaken for a statue.

"Yes." Duguyan glanced across the dark room. Ancient books, complete or incomplete, were still neatly placed on the peach wood bookshelf; , the color is dark, and the runes randomly engraved on the surface are like cracked lines.

It's just that the most conspicuous thing in the house at the moment is a stone platform, which is covered with a layer of translucent liquid with a strange taste.

This is the first time Duguyan has seen him, his eyes flashed, and there was a trace of doubt.

"Last night, I made a divination." The fortune-teller was always slow, and often paused, making others feel curious, and couldn't help but want to ask the question to the end.

"Excuse me, is it bad or good?"

The wind outside passed through the wooden windows, causing the crows to croak, which made Duguyan frown slightly.

"Li Xia Zhen Shang, Yu Shang Liu Yao, darkness shrouded everything, great ominous."

As the fortuneteller's hoarse voice fell, the sky was covered with turbulent black clouds, the sky and the earth were dark, and the crow on her shoulders screamed even more desolately.

"Mengma, do you have a way to solve it?" Dugulong suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the gloomy wind here was very strange, so he could not help but get closer to the emperor.

"A glimpse of a mystery, let this place return to the established trajectory, only a drop of blood between her eyebrows can be broken."

Hearing what the fortune teller said, Duguyan was in trouble.

This drop of blood is easier said than done. This person can't get close, how can he get it? "She is protected by secret techniques all over her body, and this method... is useless."

Hearing this, the fortune-teller laughed lowly, his voice extremely hoarse and harsh. She stood up tremblingly, bent over and turned around, her skin was like tree bark, and her sunken eyes were chaotic with a light that was hard to ignore.

"In this world, only you, Duguyan, can do it." The fortune-teller's smiling face revealed some intriguing information. "She came from another world, and she will return to another world. In this world, she is just a hurried passerby who disrupts the course of history."

"I also ask the dreamer to give me some pointers."

"Come with me."

The siblings followed behind the fortune teller and went to the table made of obsidian. I saw that her skinny fingers kept picking up several small bottles and pouring out the thick liquid inside on the stone platform.

As soon as they touched it, the translucent liquid on the surface of the stone platform emitted bursts of smoke, and the bubbling bubbles burst, like boiling water in a fire.

After a while, Duguyan heard the sound of the zerg crawling and climbed up the wall in groups. From the door, from the window, there was a cloudy sky, and thousands of them entered the house.

Dugulong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hid behind the emperor.

When he saw the Zerg swarms coming one after another, killing each other, Duguyan pursed his lips, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

After half an hour, the surviving zerg swarms receded like a tide, leaving only a dark black zerg on the stone platform, with a silver streamer all over its body, flapping its wings and flying high to the palm of the fortune-teller. "This is a Gu worm, it can help you achieve your wish."

The fortune-teller's hoarse voice continued to sound: "There is a kind of zerg in the world, called Wangyou, cannibalistic memory, temporarily forgetting the past."

Forget the past.

Duguyan recited these four words silently in her heart. After she forgot everything, how could she remember what she was about to do? The fortune-teller seemed to have the ability to spy on people's hearts, and after she had doubts, she spoke out to answer.

"Once you get in, it will take you to find... find that person, follow her, fall in love with her, and finally... kill her." When he said the last sentence, the fortuneteller's voice was a little erratic, There is some pleasure, more of a kind of pain, full of rare pain of love and hate.

When Duguyan was lying on the stone platform after the Zerg slaughtered according to the fortune-teller's request, sleepiness swept through her, no matter how she resisted, in the end, she slowly closed her eyes.

The Worry-Forgetting Worm flew from the fortune-teller's withered palm and got into Duguyan's eyebrows.

"A dream starts, a dream falls, there is no forgetting worry in the world, how can you forget about worrying."

In the faint, Duguyan seemed to hear the hoarse voice, coming from a distance, but he didn't hear it clearly, he could only feel that the memory was rapidly disappearing until the only picture left in his mind.

Beside the night rain eaves, the red-clothed woman's brows and eyes were dizzy with peach color, and the lips that leaned over fit together.

who is she? Who am I? Consciousness was completely plunged into boundless darkness.

"Everything in the world has a price. When the dust settles, what you want at this time is not what you want at that time."

The fortune-teller's murmur could no longer be heard by the sleeping Duguyan, but the worried Dugulong could hear it clearly. Jianmei frowned, stroking the flawless face of the emperor, her eyes flickered, and her expression became a little more tangled.

He knew that the emperor's choice today was all for him and the Dugu family. Taking her body as chess, she has lost six eyes from the beginning, and when she comes back against the wind, is she still her

When Duguyan woke up, he was already far away from [Dragon City]. At this moment, he was in the mountains and forests where the fog had not dispersed. His eyes were full of grass and yellow leaves, and all he could see were dense forests and mountains.

who is she? from where? Where are you going

Duguyan standing on the sheep intestines path, his eyes are full of confusion, and he does not understand the unknown, which brings a trace of unease. Walking aimlessly along the trail, where is the end of the road? She didn't know.

Yan Xuhuan led the people of Zhuquetang to a bloody victory. After the constant battle for half a month, the strength of Huahou and others has been greatly improved, and it can be regarded as a lot of practical experience. When you go to a tea house and a restaurant, you can also talk to people and tell their passionate stories.

A group of people went back to [Barbarian Town] carrying a big knife, and they met a person on the way, Duguyan. On the sheep intestine trail, they are on one side and facing each other far away.

At the first sight of Yan Xuhuan, Dugu's smoke-like eyes lit up, she remembered this person, this was her only memory. From the point of view of behavior, the relationship between the two is unusual.

In the faint, there is a voice, constantly urging her to follow this red-clothed woman.

Standing quietly in the same place, watching the woman in red from far to near, when the two of them were three steps away, he opened his lips and asked, "Who are you?"

"The wind shatters the smoke." Yan Xuhuan squinted her eyes and looked at the somewhat confused Duguyan in front of her. Is her brain watted? Ask such a mentally retarded question.

"Who am I?" The man like a blank sheet of paper asked again.

"Du... Gu... Yan?" Asked seriously by this person, when Yan Xuhuan said the name, he was a little uncertain, it was really false. Could it be twins? But the plot under the old department does not have this prompt? What's up with this

"Duguyan." Whispering the name, it turned out that I was Duguyan, trying hard to recall, trying to find a few fragments, but in vain.

Yan Xuhuan: "Old department, check it out, what's the situation?"

System: "Boss Hao Di."

When the system was busy, Yan Xuhuan asked, "How come you are here? No one around?"

"I was here when I woke up. The only person I remembered in my mind was you; the first person I saw was you."

Everyone in the Vermillion Bird Hall: "..." Are we not human? Do we have no sense of existence at all

Yan Xuhuan: "..." When you speak, can you stop being so focused, and be so affectionate, that it seems like something indescribable happened between me and you.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Feng Shayan's expression, Duguyan felt that his relationship with the woman in red seemed to be different from what appeared in his mind. When she saw herself, she didn't have a trace of joy, and the two didn't seem to know each other too well.

"Back to town." While speaking, he turned his head back and said, "Let's go."

Hua Hou and others couldn't figure out the situation, and after seeing Feng Shayan passing by Duguyan blocking the road, they carefully bypassed her and passed quickly.

Some people are born with a rare extravagance and want to be looked up by everyone. And Duguyan is precisely such a person. Good birth, good aptitude, and good temperament.

The system called out the video of Dugu Yanhui and played it back in Yan Xuhuan's mind. After reading it, he let out a low laugh. The fortune-teller really did what he liked, and this person was ruthless enough to forget his past, just to confuse her.

This world is really much more interesting, and I like it very much.

He turned around and looked at the woman in white with a gilt border falling behind the team, and waved to her. Seeing this, Hua Monkey and the others immediately jumped to the side of the road, stepped on the weeds, and gave way to the trail. More than a dozen pairs of eyes, with rounded eyes, watched her walk slowly and unhurriedly.

"Go back with me." Yan Xuhuan extended her hand to invite.

"Okay." Duguyan nodded slightly, responded, hesitated a little, and put his hand in Feng Shayan's hand.

As soon as they touched it, Xiu Mei twisted up, revealing doubts. Looking up at her half-smiling face again, a feeling of displeasure rose in my heart, but the expression on her face remained the same. He wanted to withdraw his palm, but was held tightly by this man, unable to break free.

If it wasn't for a voice in his mind that kept saying that he wanted to follow her words, he would have walked away and stayed away from this person. Intuition told her that this person was extremely dangerous.

The people in the Vermillion Bird Hall were not generally stunned by this, and looked at each other in dismay. Only the flower arm followed behind the flower monkey, alone and foolishly.

"Do you understand?" Hua Monkey heard the laughter, turned his head and asked him.

"Hey! I don't understand." Hua Arm smirked, shaking his head into a rattle, his eyes staring straight at the graceful posture of the two in front of him, and he continued to laugh.

Hua Monkey looked at him so stupid, shook his head in disgust and turned around, his small eyes slithering around. Holding his arms and shrugging his shoulders, he swayed behind the two of them, thinking to himself, their Suzaku Hall is so awesome, and there is another powerful character.

However, he had to get snacks, and he couldn't let Feng Shuyan be deceived by money, sex, and feelings. Good-looking women are full of lies, bad-hearted, and quite unreliable. Especially a woman of Duguyan's level, condescending to come here to pretend to be stupid, she must have a plan.

Thinking about that Tu Suyun again, he has been appearing in front of Feng Shaoyan in the past half a month, and there are coincidences from time to time. Yushu Linfeng, who looks like a dog, is always looking at people with a wicked look.

These two are a pair, a nest of birds and beasts, one by one is not a good thing, it is definitely a big bad.

"Monkey Lord, what are you thinking about?" When Hua Monkey was thinking about it, his footsteps were naturally a little slower, and they were hit by the Hua arm that followed closely, and the two almost fell on the dirt road together.

"It's none of your business, don't disturb me." Hua Monkey staggered, quickly spread out his hands to stabilize his body, and slapped Hua's arm with his elbow.

But for the thick-skinned flower arm, that force is no different from scratching, and I'm used to it anyway. He touched the back of his head with his big hand and smiled indifferently, and continued to stare at the two people in front of him.

The sheep intestine trail undulates on the mountains, winding through the jungle and weeds. Along the way, birds and beasts jumped, and the sky and the ground were a little restless.

As the sun gradually rises, the mist in the mountains slowly dissipates, and the field of vision is broadened. Shino, it can be seen very far.

But the forest is deep and dense, but he can't see the layers of crises hidden under Ye Hai. Maybe it's an ordinary beast that haunts this place, maybe it's a human with eyes full of murderous intent.

Walking out of this mountain forest smoothly, there is an open space of about fifteen feet in front, on which the boulders are jagged and overgrown with weeds. Going forward, it is a bottomless canyon. There is only a chain suspension bridge in disrepair above the canyon, connecting the two sides.

At the bottom of the canyon is the roaring river, standing on the chain suspension bridge, the sound of the wild beast can be clearly received in the ear. Majestic and dangerous, it seems to have opened its bloody mouth and jumped up from below.

Zhijiao felt a little flustered, his legs trembled a little, and at the same time his mind was condensed, ready to face an imminent battle.

The blood is boiling, and they can't wait!