Chapter 115 – Yanshi (13)

Ah Si paced back and forth in the secret room, frowning, when she turned around, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the pot used for raising Gu.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and Ah Si's tense expression relaxed easily. She stared at the Gu in the fou and smiled slightly.

There is a kind of Gu in this world, called Dream Gu.

This kind of Gu is not uncommon, and anyone who is familiar with the art of witchcraft can tell a thing or two.

People parasitized by this kind of Gu will forget their past and gain a new life.

But when Gu dies, the person wakes up.

Dream Gu is mostly used among idiots and resentful women. After they obtain Dream Gu, they will plant it on the person they love but cannot ask for.

The person who has been planted with Gu will forget the past, and whoever is kind to him will be loyal to him.

But dream Gu insects have an extremely short lifespan, compared to ordinary Gu insects that can live for hundreds of years, their lifespan is only one year.

That is to say, the person who has been planted with Gu will wake up after one year and remember the past.

For the person who planted Gu, it was like a sweet dream.

Because of this, the world gave it a good name, called "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water".

She will eat Dream Gu and seal the memories of Yan Shan and the adults for a year.

During this year, she will obey the instinct of a puppet and be more loyal to a tyrant than a dog.

She will let go of his defenses, and a year later, when she wakes up after being bewitched to death, it will be time to dig out his heart.

After bathing and burning incense, Ah Si looked at her eyebrows and lips in front of the bronze mirror, painted beautiful makeup, and dressed up.

She lay down on the stone bed in the secret room, swallowed the dream gu, and closed her eyes, she would fall into a temporary deep sleep, only waiting for someone to wake her up.

It was two days later when the remaining 3000 soldiers found the bamboo buildings full of institutions in the depths of Yanshan Mountain.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that in the depths of the miasma-filled Yanshan Mountain, there was actually a green bamboo forest like a fairyland.

After the search, it was confirmed that there was no mistake. The place was empty, but a warlock found a secret door.

Headed by the accompanying strange men and men, the soldiers worked together to break open the stone door of the secret room.

Although there are many sundries in the secret room, it is not in a mess. The earthen pots and pots are arranged in an orderly manner, and there are unfinished semi-finished puppets, limbs and torsos, standing still in the corner.

In the compartment of the secret room, there is only a stone bed, on which a beautiful woman lies quietly, and everyone who sees it makes a gasping sound in amazement.

Even Ji Gongni, who is not a womanizer and only keeps company with killing blood, was slightly shaken at this moment.

The luminous pearl placed at the corner of the bed reflected her peerless face, a delicate red lotus in the center of her brow, and the enchanting thin red eyeliner drawn with an eyebrow pencil at the corner of her eyes, which is extravagant and coquettish.

The thin lips are as delicate as rose petals, the skin is as soft and smooth as jade, and the two strands of hair on the side of the cheeks are gently blowing in the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the shadows cast by the long eyelashes under the eyelids , which added an indescribable mystery to the whole face.

She wore a red silk dress outlined in brocade and gold, like a wedding gown of clouds flowing in the sky. The hollow golden hairpin is decorated with dots of red glaze sprinkled on the crow-colored blue silk, which makes people remember her in their hearts at a glance.

With just one glance, one can fall deeply into it, asking for what is given, making one feel that using such words as "overwhelming country and charming city" is also a burden to such a beauty.

Her peerless elegance poured into people's hearts, and she had a beauty of flames, which could make all the beauty in this world dim.

Everyone was so engrossed in this peerless beauty that they completely forgot where they were for a moment.

Ji Gongni's determination was no better than ordinary people, and she was only amazed for a moment, and then she wanted to stab the woman on the stone bed with a knife: "Puppet?"

The king's deep voice suddenly sounded in the silent secret room, waking everyone up.

The leader of the strange man was the first to react, and blocked the black long knife: "Your Majesty must not."

He couldn't see the tyrant being so rude, and stabbing this ingenious and rare thing with a knife!Breaking a strand of hair is a waste of money!

Seeing the cruel bloody eyes of the tyrant looking over cruelly, the warlock who stopped him broke out in cold sweat immediately, and said in fear: "In order to prevent this puppet from violently injuring the king, please investigate first."

The king did not answer, which was tacit approval.

After several warlocks discussed in amazement, the leading warlock stepped forward and reported how this puppet was full of treasures and how powerful it was.At the end, he said: "Your Majesty, you can put some blood on this puppet's eyebrows, and wake her up to recognize Your Majesty as Lord."

Ji Gongnier cut her finger and hung it between the brows of the doll depicting the red lotus flower. The bright blood drops fell, like water drops falling into the sea, disappearing in an instant.

At that moment, the puppet's closed eyes opened, and she even slowly got up and sat up.

A pair of beautiful eyes are bottomless, but also seem to be a pair of pure and ignorant spirit beads, which are as smooth as pearls and jade, and their eyes are as clear as streams under ice, unstained by a trace of worldly dirt.

She looked at the man who woke her up ignorantly, her eyes were like a child's, her head was tilted, innocent and innocent.

"Your Majesty can give her a name first."

Ji Gongni thought of the illusory fairyland surrounded by green bamboo forests, and looked at the quiet doll who seemed so beautiful that it couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.

Slowly said in a low and slightly sandy voice: "Quietness means tranquility, bamboo means Xiao. Let's call it Ning Xiao."

(End of this chapter)

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