Mizuno brought a bottle of green liquid, which still had a fishy smell, dipped it in with a brush, and then drew talismans on Zhu Zhengyang's body.
Chen Zifei stared closely at Mizuno's movements, wanting to see how the shrine maiden's spiritual power she mentioned was used. His eyes were dry, but he still didn't see the reason. If the scene were changed, it wasn't Zhu Zhengyang underneath.
If so, it would be a beautiful woman painting there.
Mizuno made every stroke very slowly, and sweat gradually appeared on his head. Half an hour later, Mizuno finally stopped writing, and a complex mantra pattern appeared on Zhu Zhengyang's body.
Mizuno clasped his hands together and recited something quickly in his mouth. Chen Zifei listened carefully, but found that this was not the island's Mandarin language, but more like the language of primitive sacrifices to gods.
As Mizuno recited, Zhu Zhengyang's body on the ground kept twisting and struggling, but it seemed as if there was a big invisible hand holding him there. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move. His face looked very painful, and he opened his mouth wide but couldn't say anything.
A little sound.
Yuan Wudi looked at Chen Zifei, asking if he should stop the witch. Chen Zifei looked at Zhu Zhengyang and shook his head slowly. He was already halfway through the process and could not give up halfway.
At this moment, Mizuno stopped reciting the incantation and pressed his palm on Zhu Zhengyang's chest. Zhu Zhengyang raised his head and feet at the same time, bending his body into a shrimp shape. As Mizuno's arm was raised, Zhu Zhengyang lay back on the ground.
The whole body was as limp as a puddle of mud.
Just when Chen Zifei and others wanted to ask about the situation, white smoke suddenly appeared from Zhu Zhengyang's body. The green patterns on his body were slowly disappearing, as if they had entered his body, and the blood in the six-pointed star on the ground also began to boil, and soon
It quickly turned into white smoke, and soon the room was filled with white smoke. At the same time, the air was filled with a hot and humid atmosphere, as if in a sauna.
Shui Ye and Chen Zifei exited the room one after another, with beads of sweat on their heads and faces.
Chen Zifei asked hurriedly: "Miss Mizuno, how is Lao Zhu? What happened to the white gas just now?"
Mizuno's head was covered with beads of sweat, and he said with a tired face: "The fat man is okay for the time being. I suppressed the desire spell. The white mist was the heat generated by the spell in his body. I let the heat of the spell
Dissipate part of it first to prevent the desire spell from taking effect temporarily."
Chen Zifei did not relax. He knew the temporary meaning and said in a deep voice: "Then how long can this suppression be suppressed? How much time do we have?"
Mizuno held out three fingers and said: "Three days, it can be suppressed for up to three days. If this spell cannot be lifted within three days, it will definitely happen again after three days. And after I suppress it, it will definitely be even worse when it happens again."
It's so violent that he will definitely die."
Chen Zifei's heart sank, and he understood what the witch meant. She wanted Lao Zhu to stop having attacks within three days and be like a normal person. However, it only lasted three days. If not, this would be Lao Zhu's last lifespan.
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A few minutes later, the door to the room opened, a burst of heat suddenly came out, and a fat figure walked out of it.
I saw Zhu Zhengyang's face was pale, but he was very energetic. He didn't stagger when he walked, and he strode to the front of several people.
Zhu Zhengyang stretched out and said with a contented look on his face: "It feels so good. It feels so damn good. It's better than trying to kill a chicken. This witchcraft is so amazing."
"Beauty, thank you. To express my gratitude, I would like to invite you to dinner. You can choose any place." Zhu Zhengyang said with a smile.
Chen Zifei slapped his head straight, gritting his teeth and wanting to kick him into the house again.
Mizuno ignored Zhu Zhengyang at all, found a chair and sat down, looking tired.
"Lao Zhu, I think your scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. Have you forgotten your own affairs so quickly?" Chen Zifei said through gritted teeth.
Zhu Zhengyang stretched out his arms, showed off his biceps, and said proudly: "I'm fine now, why should I panic? I feel better than before and more energetic. The witch is too humble. Just give it to me."
The curse has been lifted, I have to thank her very much."
Yamei looked at Zhu Zhengyang, her lips twitching, she couldn't bear to tell him the truth, this might be too cruel for him.
Yuan Wudi couldn't help it any longer and said in a cold voice: "Don't be too happy. The spell has only been temporarily suppressed. It will not happen again within three days, but you only have three days left."
It’s time, if you still can’t break the curse in three days, then you have to turn into a roast suckling pig.”
Zhu Zhengyang's mouth opened wide and he exclaimed: "What? I haven't solved this spell?"
Chen Zifei and others nodded at the same time. Zhu Zhengyang almost sat down on the ground, and then he showed an anxious look on his face and shouted: "Then let's go quickly and find that Onmyoji."
Chen Zifei grabbed Zhu Zhengyang and said in a deep voice: "Don't rush to find it yet, let's study this matter first."
"Miss Mizuno, do you have any guesses about this onmyoji, such as which onmyoji can use this kind of spell?" Chen Zifei looked at Mizuno and asked.
Mizuno raised his head, his face already as pale as paper.
Chen Zifei was startled and said quickly: "Miss Mizuno, are you okay?"
Zhu Zhengyang and Yami were all startled and looked at Mizuno worriedly.
Shaking his head, Mizuno whispered: "I'm fine. The onmyoji who cast the curse is very strong. I suppressed the desire spell forcibly and received some backlash. It's nothing serious. Just rest and rest."
Seeing that Mizuno had paid so much to save himself, Zhu Zhengyang felt guilty and said seriously: "Beauty, thank you for saving me. I won't let you save me in vain. Da Fei will lend me some money first..."
Chen Zifei didn't say much and immediately prepared to transfer the money, but was stopped by Mizuno.
Mizuno waved his hand and said: "I don't want money. I'm helping out for Yami's sake. You don't have to thank me. Just thank Yami."
"Sister Yamei, thank you this time, but I also have to thank this beauty. If I can survive, I will definitely not let you suffer in vain." Zhu Zhengyang said with wide eyes.
Yami waved her hands in embarrassment, "No need to thank me, I didn't do anything."
Mizuno finally showed a smile and said, "Don't thank me anymore. If you want to know anything, please ask me quickly. Then I'm going to rest."
It can be seen that Mizuno looks very tired and his eyes are about to close.
Chen Zifei hurriedly asked: "I want to know if Miss Mizuno has any guesses about Onmyoji? We can narrow down the scope."
Mizuno shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Onmyojis are rare now, much rarer than witches. Basically, all existing onmyojis hide their identities. At least on the surface, there is no yinyang in Xijing."