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"There's nothing wrong with me... Really, don't you think I'm fine?"
In order to show that there was indeed nothing wrong with him, Chen Jianchen turned around very lightly. Although the injuries under his ribs were involved and there was some pain, the pain was obviously within the tolerable range.
However, the tears in Yingning's eyes still flowed down uncontrollably. She flew over and hugged Chen Jianchen tightly, fearing that the young master would disappear if he let go (Latest Chapter of Urban Cultivation Graduate). It was obvious that what just happened
The assassination incident really frightened her. If she had come a little later, the consequences would be really unimaginable.
Recalling the battle in the darkness for a few breaths, Chen Jianchen would be deceiving himself if he said he had no fear. After all, he had only experienced such a face-to-face fight to the death once before. And that time when he killed the black-shirted guard, he
He had already made plans and preparations, whether calculated mentally or not. But this assassination was planned by someone else, and life and death could only happen in the blink of an eye.
Looking back, the continuous exercise of the body bones undoubtedly once again produced a life-saving effect. If the original body was still limp and the hands and feet were weak, I might not be able to dodge a knife.
The wound under the ribs was a skin injury, and a sharp knife made an incision of about half an inch. Fortunately, it passed by and was not deep. After simple treatment, the wound was almost healed by applying gold sore medicine.
There was a fierce fight in the room, which made some noise. However, due to the wind and rain, neither Mo Sanniang nor Abao were awakened. This was a result that Chen Jianchen was happy to see. He never wanted to alert his mother and the others.
This makes them frightened.
Ying Ning got a rope as thick as his thumb from somewhere and tied the still unconscious assassin tightly.
Only then did Chen Jianchen see the other person's appearance clearly. He was wearing a tight-fitting black dress, with a black belt around his waist, and his hair was simply tied with a black scarf. He had no méng, revealing a face with a thick beard.
His face is rough and has a weathered complexion, and he is obviously someone who has been living in the world all year round.
He looked to be in his thirties or forties, and his appearance was completely unfamiliar. Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning had never seen such a person before (read the full text of Urban Qun Fang Pu).
——The other party came in the dark on a stormy night and found Chen Jianchen's study very familiarly. He had already planned the steps, and I don't know when he got it right.
There is no such thing as unreasonable hatred in the world.
Chen Jianchen took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Ying Ning, do you have any way to isolate the sound?"
Ying Ning immediately understood the young master's intention. He said: She muttered some words in her mouth, and when she came out of the Taoist book, she pulled her fingers, and several runes flew out from the scroll, like water overflowing, visible to the naked eye, and scattered in all directions according to her orders.
Fly and land around the study room, forming a circle.
This is a spell formation. After it is set up, no matter how much noise is made in the room, it will be difficult for people outside to hear it.
"Yingning, go patrol outside and see if there is anyone else on the other side."
"Um."
The little fox readily agreed, and with an ethereal figure, he flew out of the open window.
Chen Jianchen sat back at his desk and slowly tapped his fingers on the desk to calm his thoughts and enter a state of concentrated thinking.
After knocking for a while, he spread out the paper again, rubbed the ink, and wrote eight fist-sized characters for "quiet" on the paper.
After writing the words, his spirit is like an ancient well. There is no wave in the ancient well, and there is no more waves. From this, it can be said that his cultivation of righteousness has made great progress. Before, he did not write more than ten words of "quiet", but only
I’m afraid I won’t be able to achieve such a peaceful state (read the full text of Super Player II).
At this time, the assassin who was tied into a rice dumpling woke up leisurely. As soon as he woke up, he immediately found that he had become a prisoner. He was tied so tightly that he could not even sit up and could only lie curled up on the ground.
He managed to open his eyes and saw Chen Jianchen sitting behind the desk with a calm face: "You..."
I didn't know what to say for a moment.
He was originally here to kill Chen Jianchen, but when he saw that he had the upper hand and was about to succeed, a handsome bookboy suddenly ran in. In just one round, he was knocked to the ground and passed out.
Thinking about the situation when his throat was pinched by that jiāonèn little hand, even though he was audacious and murderous, he couldn't help but feel lingering fears.
At that moment, as long as the opponent's fingers were a little harder, he would be dead.
Death, so close!
The fear of death is a natural instinct of human beings, and even the most daring people cannot avoid it.
Chen Jianchen said calmly: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me."
The man laughed, trying to use his laughter to despise Chen Jianchen's weak interrogation: "Chen Jianchen, if I can't kill you tonight, it's just bad luck, but there's still another time..."
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but move around, trying to see where the terrifyingly handsome book boy was. Unfortunately, he saw nothing, and there was no third party in the study.
Chen Jianchen snorted, and a sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you think there will be a next time?"
The man snorted coldly and disagreed (read the full text of "Magic Teacher's Blood Moon in the Sky"). In his opinion, if Chen Jianchen caught him, he would only send himself to the government office, let the prefect judge him, and then go to jail. But this prison would definitely not
If you sit there for how many days, you will be fished out by your eldest brother soon. Otherwise, there is someone in the government office who has connections.
After he came out, Shi Da Chong was still a good man!
Chen Jianchen sighed suddenly, stood up, walked over, and looked at him condescendingly, as if with a hint of pity: "I think smart people should choose what smart people do. Now, I ask a question, and you answer
In one sentence, it is the smartest way to do it.”
Shi Da Chong looked at the scholar with wide eyes, and felt like laughing in his heart: Is this Chen Jianchen frightened and talking indiscriminately? Does he think he is a rogue who hangs out on the street? He will fall down if he just tells a few words.
Douzi, you can recruit anything... Humph, it's simply ridiculous.
He pursed his lips, readying himself with a generous attitude of "You won't tell me even if you beat me to death."
At this time, Ying Ning was wrapped in a cloud of wind and rain, and jumped in from the window again, gently shaking her head at Chen Jianchen, indicating that she had not noticed.
Her appearance made Shi Da Chong feel nervous. He couldn't help but look up and down. He really couldn't understand that such a handsome and almost girlish book boy could have such ability to subdue him so easily.
Yingning looked at him with a cold look in her eyes, a very rare display of murderous intent - she would never have the slightest tolerance for those who wanted to kill the young master.
"Sir, please leave this person to me (if time never stops reading the full text)."
The voice was like ice, and Shi Da Chong shivered all over.
Chen Jianchen said calmly: "No, I'll just come and interrogate you."
"Well, Master, is there anything you can do?"
Yingning was very curious.
Chen Jianchen smiled and said: "There are too many, but one method can still be used."
Ying Ning frowned slightly, a little puzzled: She and Chen Jianchen went out together and knew each other very well. What method could Chen Jianchen use to make the assassin tell the truth obediently?
Torture?
But there are no corresponding torture tools; and using conventional methods, it is obvious that this desperado cannot be made to confess.
Chen Jianchen said leisurely: "Ying Ning, didn't I tell you last time that Huangfu once taught me the "Ghost Fighting Technique"."
Ying Ning nodded: "I know." But she still didn't understand that "The Art of Fighting Ghosts" was a spell aimed at the Yin God, but the assassin was a mortal, and the two were incompatible. In her opinion, direct use of the Yin God's Spell
Qiao, interrogating the other party's soul is the best way.
"I use this "Art of Fighting Ghosts" to tame the ghosts in my heart and keep them in my heart."
Chen Jianchen said again.
At this time, Ying Ning understood a little bit, her eyes lit up, and she vaguely guessed the measures that the young master was going to take, and couldn't help but clapped her hands and applauded (read the full text of Goddess Guardian).
This time, it was Shi Da Chong's turn to be confused as he was lying on the ground. He heard something like "The Art of Fighting Ghosts" for a while, and then heard something about "Ghosts of the Heart". It was so confusing that he had no idea what it meant. However, an inexplicable thought came up in his heart.
The extremely weird thoughts made me break out in cold sweat.
Ying Ning smiled and said: "So the young master wants to interrogate with ghosts. It's really wonderful."
Chen Jianchen said: "It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it's time to use it for a while. It's time to test its usefulness." As he said this, an idea came to his mind, and then there was movement in his left ear, and within a moment, a three-inch-tall little bird ran out.
The person looks like the size of an adult's finger, has disheveled hair, a green face and fangs, and looks very vicious.
The villain appeared, landed on the desk, bowed his head to Chen Jianchen: "The ghost in the heart pays homage to the master."
This was the first time Ying Ning saw the shape of the ghost in her heart. She was very curious and walked over to take a closer look. She couldn't help but poke a bucket with her fingers.
This ghost was quite clever and knew Ying Ning's identity, so he lay still and slightly raised his butt, allowing Ying Ning to poke him.
The little fox chuckled, but didn't actually poke it.
Chen Jianchen stretched out his hand and said, "Come here."
The ghost in the heart immediately made an obedient leap and landed on Chen Jianchen's palm.
Little did he know that their actions were full of weirdness in Shi Da Chong's eyes, just because he couldn't see the figure of the ghost at all, and saw that Chen Jianchen's palms were empty and there was nothing (read the full text of "Little Things in the Qing Dynasty")
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To put it bluntly, the inner ghost is just a spiritual thought. It can only be transformed into a ghost after being surrendered by Chen Jianchen. However, ordinary mortals still can't see its existence with the naked eye, let alone hear its words.
"Go, get inside him and make him tell the truth."
Chen Jianchen stretched out his hand in front of Shi Da Chong's face. He was so excited that he cupped his hands and obeyed loudly.
Shi Da Chong didn't know why, and his heart was pounding, and he shouted: "What are you going to do? Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of the uncle. I tell you, the uncle is not afraid!"
He said he was not afraid, and cold sweat was faintly flowing from his forehead.
——The terror of the unknown can always seize the weakest point of people's hearts.
The little ghost turned around and slithered in from the left ear of the big insect. When it got in, Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning followed each other and stared at the ear of the big worm.
Shi Da Chong was stared at by them with horror. He vaguely felt that something strange was getting into his ears. As long as it got in, it would get into his heart and lungs...
"Illusion, it must be an illusion, I won't be fooled..."
Shi Da Chong's body was a little stiff, so he had to keep comforting himself and cheering himself up - even if you kill me, I won't say a word!!