Before the carriage returned to Qiwu Villa, Mu Feng rode over, leaned against the carriage, said a few words to Yan Chen and left.
Yan Chen did not answer. He just sent Ye Wanwan to the other courtyard and then did not go in: "I went to deal with some things and may have to come back later."
Ye Wanwan nodded. He had something to do. He didn't tell her or ask her questions in depth, but he was happy and at ease.
Yan Chen touched Ye Wanwan's cheek, feeling a little reluctant, but he only went out for a while and came back. Those emotions were quickly suppressed. There are still important things to do now. Once these are resolved,
He had plenty of time to spend with Ye Wanwan.
After watching Yan Chen leave, Ye Wanwan walked in. After a day of hard work, she was actually very tired, especially after meeting Ye Furong. Her heart was tired and her mouth was tired, and cursing took a lot of energy.
I thought I would have a good sleep after washing myself, but no one paid any attention to me.
However, before Ye Wanwan could touch the door of her room, Ling Que hurried in: "Madam, someone has sent a big box outside, saying it is a gift for madam. I want you to see it in person."
Ye Wanwan really didn't want to go out, so she simply sat down in the corridor and said, "Check it. If there is no problem, bring it in."
Ye Wanwan drank a cup of tea and rested for a while. Ling Que and Dong Yu led the people to carry the box in. Ling Que asked everyone else to get down and walked up to Ye Wanwan with a solemn expression: "Madam, things are a bit troublesome.
You go and take a look."
It was rare for Ling Que to be so nervous, and Ye Wanwan couldn't help but become a little serious. She stood up and went over. Dong Yu opened the box. What was inside was not a gift, but a person. She looked familiar.
"Han Zhisu?"
Han Zhisu was lying unconscious in the box, neatly dressed. Ye Wanwan looked around carefully and her eyes fell on her hands.
There is a black mark on the back of Han Zhisu's fair hand.
Dong Yu obviously saw it too, and stretched out his hand to lift up Han Zhisu's sleeves.
"What's this?"
Ye Wanwan was really shocked. The dark mark was like a black snake coiled on Han Zhisu's hand. It looked weird and terrifying.
He stretched out his hand and scratched it. It was not on the surface, but the black color seemed to come from the flesh and blood.
Dong Yu frowned: "This looks evil. Could it be related to that witchcraft?"
witchcraft?
Ye Wanwan stared at the black snake-like lines, which became increasingly weird the more she looked at them.
Han Zhisu had been with Zhao Qin before, and this matter definitely has something to do with Zhao Qin.
Ling Que brought tea: "Wake her up and ask."
Ye Wanwan didn't stop her, but after drinking a pot of tea, Han Zhisu didn't wake up, and she didn't react when she pinched her. If she wasn't still alive, her reaction would be the same as death.
"Madam, what should we do now? She is a young lady from the Han family. If she goes missing, the Han family will definitely look for her. If she comes to us, it will be troublesome."
Isn't that a problem?
Ye Wanwan thought for a moment: "Take her with you and go to the dungeon."
The dungeon is built in the back mountain of Qiwu Villa. It is accessible from a small room. Of course, this is not the only entrance, but now this is the only place where the box can be carried in.
There is only one Zhao Qin locked up in this dungeon at the moment. The iron cage exudes a cold atmosphere. There is a bed and a table inside, and Zhao Qin is lying on the bed.
Although he was a prisoner, Zhao Qin was not mistreated. On the contrary, in order to make Yan Chen feel better, he had to let doctors treat his injuries and use the best medicine.
The entire dungeon now smells strongly of medicine.
The cell door opened and Ye Wanwan walked in.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhao Qin opened his eyes and saw Ye Wanwan. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was very happy to see her. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and could not get up.
"You came to see me?"
Ye Wanwan just wanted to give him a look. Who wants to see him?
The box was moved in and after opening it, Dongyu took Han Zhisu out.
"You did this, right?"
Zhao Qin was not surprised at all: "Don't you like the gift I gave you?"
Can she like it?
Ye Wanwan: "What do you want to do again?"
Zhao Qin looked at her and smiled maliciously: "Don't you want to unlock the Tongming Technique? This is the antidote."
Is Han Zhisu the antidote? Ye Wanwan’s eyes fell on Han Zhisu’s hand: “How to solve it?”
Zhao Qin was a little surprised: "Do you believe me?"
Ye Wanwan looked at him as if looking at a fool: "How can you tell that I believe you?"
Zhao Qin laughed out loud instantly, this is right.
"If you want to know how to solve it, just give me a kiss and I'll tell you."
This guy wants to eat shit, is there something wrong with his brain?
Knowing that Ye Wanwan wanted to bind Yan Chen to use the Life-Tong Jie Technique, but seeing her lack of interest, Zhao Qin still spoke: "You really don't suffer at all, okay, I'll tell you.
"
It sounds more like he has bad intentions.
Zhao Qin also did not hide his badness at all: "You should have been outside the territory. As long as you find out about the Witch Clan, you should know that the sacred object of the Witch Clan is the black snake. They use black blood as an important ingredient to perform witchcraft.
They are mediums, and they have a secret method that allows people to grow black snakes on their bodies and become the Black Snake Goddess."
"The spell of destiny is the most powerful witchcraft of the witch clan. It is not easy to cast, but it is not difficult to solve. All you need to do is let the black snake goddess sleep with the person who has been witchcrafted three times, and then drink the blood of the black snake goddess.
The technique will be transferred to the body of the Black Snake Goddess, and will eventually be consumed until it ceases to exist."
The more Ye Wanwan listened, the uglier her face became. To be precise, she felt a little disgusted. She asked Yan Chen to have sex with Han Zhisu and then drink her blood. How could she have such a disgusting solution?
But when you think about witchcraft that evil has a reason, it doesn't seem that surprising.
Zhao Qin seemed to have read through Ye Wanwan's thoughts and sneered playfully: "Why, you don't want to? I can't bear that he has a relationship with another woman, but weren't you also the emperor's concubine before?"
"I have already given you the method. Do you want to use it or not? Do you want to watch him die just because you are selfish and jealous?"
Ye Wanwan raised her hand to hit him, but thought that Yan Chen would also feel pain, so she finally put her hand down.
She was a little confused at the moment, but she was not out of control: "Your conspiracy is getting more and more dirty. You can't defeat it in an honest way, so you can only use this despicable method."
But Zhao Qin cared about being scolded by her: "I have always used unscrupulous means, and you didn't just meet me today. It's just that it seems like your relationship with him is nothing more than this."
Ye Wanwan clenched her fist, and suddenly forgot to refute Zhao Qin, but his smile became more and more coquettish and evil: "That's fine, this way, he will never get rid of me, you can't hurt me, but if I have one
If something unexpected happens, it won’t be a loss if you drag him to death together.”
The fists creaked. If she hadn't known that Yan Chen would suffer more pain after hitting him, she would have definitely beaten him to death on the spot.