Chapter 545: Back?

Ayiduo couldn't believe her ears, her pupils shrank.

"What did you say, some witchcraft, how could I..."

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Jiang Zhiyu's chuckle.

Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyelids, and his clear eyes were full of understanding: "Don't rush to deny it. You should have understood me during this period of time. I never lie."

"The art of witchcraft can understand the rise and fall of the world, and understand the yin and yang to avoid death."

"That's why you can survive until now, right?"

"High priest?"

The smile on Ayiduo's face has been completely restrained, the corners of her lips are slightly pursed, and her face looks a little cold.

She stared at Jiang Zhiyu for a long time before she sighed in a conciliatory tone: "We really can't underestimate you outsiders. You are right. So, what do you want me to do?"

"It's simple. Use your forbidden technique on me once."

"You know I am not from this era, so use your forbidden technique and send me back."

It was a bit hot. Jiang Zhiyu reached out and patted the quilt: "Whether it succeeds or not, you can do whatever you want while I am asleep."

Ayiduo was a little moved.

Without Jiang Zhiyu's revelation, it would be like taking something out of a bag for her. No matter how unfavorable it was, at worst she would return to Nanlong. With her control, it was really uncertain who would win. Although

forbidden techniques would bring heavenly punishment, she had the ability to ensure that she would not die, so it was worth it!

Without wasting too much time thinking, Ayiduo nodded directly: "Okay, but do you really trust me? You know, once it succeeds, you will fall into a deep sleep, and I can kill you at any time."

"You can try it."

Jiang Zhiyu closed his eyes: "Okay, let's start."

Ayiduo bit her middle finger, put her index finger and middle finger together, and wrote runes in the air. Then a blood-red magic circle appeared out of thin air in the air, encircling Jiang Zhiyu!

With just this one move, Ayiduo lost her strength and fell to the ground, her mouth wide open, gasping for breath, and it took a long time for her to recover.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and her eyes suddenly showed murderous intent!

She pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed the person on the bed in the neck.

With a "ding" sound, the dagger fell to the ground. At the same time, several people suddenly appeared in the room and grabbed Ayiduo, whose pupils shrank!

Jiang Kangan walked out from the darkness and looked at Jiang Zhiyu who was sleeping. He closed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

After a moment, he sighed softly: "Take her away and keep a close watch on her. Keep an eye on everything here. Don't leave your sight for a moment."

"Yes!"

...

The body was burning with pain, as if the sand burned by the scorching sun was pressed directly on the skin, and the throat was dry.

"Water..." She moaned unconsciously.

"Awake! Awake!"

Several cheers rang out, and Jiang Zhiyu felt someone helping her up. Then, her dry throat was relieved.

She slowly opened her eyes -

every face in her memory suddenly appeared in front of her. Jiang Zhiyu's nose was sore, and she couldn't speak for a while, just staring at them blankly.

Everyone looked relieved.

Jiang Zhiyu saw the captain coming over and reached out to rub her hair: "It's good that you woke up. You were in a coma for a week, which scared us to death."

Jiang Zhiyu rubbed her palm uncontrollably: "I, I missed you so much."

After hearing her words, the people around looked at each other.

The person sitting by her bed and feeding her water was even more startled, and his hand shook, spilling half a bowl.

"What happened? Did you become stupid after being burned for a few days?"

"Impossible, is the water poisonous? Did it get contaminated with something?!"

"Hold on, Zhiyu, I'll go find someone to take a look at you!"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

All the melancholy and emotion in his heart disappeared in these few words. Jiang Zhiyu said softly, "I'm fine."

The rest of the people paused for a few seconds, and then they continued to do their own things as if they hadn't heard anything.

Jiang Zhiyu slowly clenched his fist.

...

"Isn't this nonsense!"

The emperor's rare furious tone penetrated the study, and the people outside were so scared that their legs went weak and they knelt down.

In the hall, Jiang Kangan knelt in the center with his head lowered.

The emperor took a deep breath: "The Nangong people are insidious and cunning by nature, how can we do business with them? What's more, we know very little about this kind of secret technique. If she does something, Zhiyu will just continue to sleep like this, what should we do!"

"Why don't you persuade her as a brother!"

Jiang Kang'an lowered his head, his tone sullen: "Of course I have persuaded her, but Zhiyu is determined. But don't worry, Your Majesty, Zhiyu once told me that this kind of secret technique is not only hers. If she has not woken up by the time, go find another person."

After hearing this, the emperor let out a long sigh, and his tone softened: "Although this is the case, this move is too risky after all..."

"Forget it. Zhiyu is willing to join the game, so there must be something she must accomplish. I am agitated and angry with you. You should get up."

Jiang Kangan got up as he was told, but his head was still lowered.

Emperor: "???"

"Why are you lowering your head? Did I scold you? Raise your head!"

Jiang Kangan trembled, but he couldn't beat the emperor and raised his head.

The purple scars on his handsome face were particularly conspicuous. The emperor blinked: "Who is it? Why did he hit me so hard?"

"It was my grandfather," Jiang Kangan said in a muffled voice: "The reason for the attack is the same as what the emperor said just now."

Emperor: "..."

He put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly: "This is the fault of the Grand Master. Even if he was anxious, how could he do it."

He turned to Fuping: "Go to the Imperial Hospital and get some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine."

Fuping: "Yes."

"Have you sent good people to watch over Zhiyu?"

"They have been arranged, all of them are elite, and absolutely no one can break in. I have also sent people to interrogate the Nanlong priests about the secret arts, as well as the Nanlong elder."

Jiang Kang'an's eyes were sharp: "The Nanlong elder mentioned the secret arts in his letters to Xiao Yanli. Although I don't know whether he can do it or not, it is enough to prove that he is very familiar with the secret arts."

"This person is very careful about his life. It is a hundred times easier to pry open his mouth than to pry open the mouth of the Nanlong priest."

...

In the imperial prison.

In addition to the Nanlong elder, You Gu and You Li were also interrogated.

The three interrogated separately. You Gu and You Li's confessions were consistent, but the confession of the Great Elder Nanlong was very different from theirs.

Xing Maozhi looked at the confession of the Great Elder with deep eyes.

"As the Great Elder, you don't know any secret arts?"

The Great Elder Nanlong lowered his head slightly, avoiding his gaze, and said firmly: "What secret arts, Nanlong has always only had the Dragon Arts."