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Chapter 492 Bandaging the Wound

Yan Chen was in no mood to chat with Lingchu, but he also knew that Lingchu's words were intended to adjust the atmosphere.

He didn't want Lingchu to feel embarrassed or embarrassed, so he adjusted his emotions and followed her words and asked, "What's going on?"

Lingchu twitched the corners of his lips, but his voice was a little cold, "I'm dreaming."

Yan Shen paused, "Dream?"

"Well, pulling you into a dream seems like an illusion, but it can peek into your heart and know what obsessions or inner demons you care about most and can't forget."

Lingchu explained in a deep tone: "This method can make people immersed in their own inner demons and unable to wake up, and the body looks like they died in their sleep, making people unable to find out and thinking that they are just

Accident."

Yan Chen gave her bandaged hand a pause, "You mean, someone wants to harm me?"

Lingchu nodded, his eyes getting colder, "We were in the car just now, but we didn't succeed. I thought they would restrain themselves for at least one night, but I didn't expect that they would dare to show up tonight."

Yan Chen raised his head, "Them?"

"...No, I don't know the specifics." Lingchu explained: "I just have an intuition that this matter doesn't look like it can be done by one person, and..."

She suddenly stopped.

Yan Chen couldn't help but ask: "And what?"

"And falling into a dream is a very difficult thing, let alone killing someone in a dream." Lingchu thought: "You need to prepare a lot of things, your blood or hair, and your accurate birth date. It is not that simple. The arrangement

People who use this kind of magic must also have strong spiritual power, but there should be very few people in this world who are practicing spiritual energy."

After all, this is the interstellar age, and there is little spiritual energy.

In addition, after advanced civilization became the theme, such things as cultivation have long been completely abandoned.

Even the records of fortune-telling in the past are difficult to find now.

It is even more difficult to practice.

The use of this technique requires very strong spiritual power.

This is undoubtedly extremely difficult, just like climbing to the sky.

Lingchu really couldn't think of anyone here who could do this.

"I never thought that my life would be worth so much trouble." Yan Chen noticed that Lingchu was in a very low mood, twitching the corner of his lips and said half-jokingly.

When Lingchu heard this, he immediately glared at him, "There is only one life. Even in this era, no one has two lives, so everyone's life is important, okay? Moreover, now is not the time to joke, Yan

Shen, someone wants to kill you!"

Yan Chen straightened his expression, lowered his head and blew on Lingchu's wound.

His movements were very gentle, and the wind blew on Lingchu's hands, which made them a little numb.

She paused and then said: "Senior Yan Chen, do you have any ideas? After listening to what I said, can you guess the range of people who want to harm you?"

Yan Chen shook his head, "I don't know."

Lingchu frowned, "Then do you have any enemies?"

When Yan Chen heard this, he did not rush to answer, but did the finishing work of bandaging.

After tying a not too pretty bow on Lingchu's hand, he looked up and said, "No."

Lingchu: "?No?"

Was the person who wanted to kill Yan Chen just a figment of their imagination?

Yan Chen explained: "It's true, I haven't had any friends since I was a child, and I don't like contact with outsiders. Naturally, I don't have any enemies. If I really want to talk about it..."

Seeing him stop suddenly, Lingchu couldn't help but ask: "If you really want to talk about it, what happens next?"
Chapter completed!
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