Fainting from pain
"You won't try? Do you really believe he will save your grandson's life?" Liu Muze sneered, "He told Wu Yao's body and your grandson's soul can't completely fit together, and it will take some time to adjust, right? Didn't he also say that this adjustment process will be like a thousand ants biting your body, and your grandson won't be able to move or cry out in pain, and can only endure it."
Zhang Guifen's eyes grew colder as she said with a smile, "What do you mean, Dean Liu? Engaging in feudal superstitions will get you arrested."
"Even if the souls are merged, they will separate again. Three times, and after three times his soul will be dispersed." Liu Muzhe reminded.
"Xiao He, show him out!" Zhang Guifen slammed the door shut.
Liu Muzhe snorted coldly, pinched out a white bead in his hand, cut his finger and dripped blood on it.
"You're starting over again, aren't you?!" Ye Jing'an grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you going to do now?"
"Soul-stealing spell. He has captured Wu Yao's soul, so I will capture the soul of his little grandson and help him get rid of the pain of fusion." Liu Muzhe chanted the spell as he walked. After walking ten steps, he turned around and threw the bead towards the window on the third floor of the villa.
"Brother Liu, you also know witchcraft, but this soul-stealing spell seems to be a forbidden technique? That... the pain of extracting the soul is no less than the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants as you just mentioned, right?" Qiu Zimu said weakly.
"It's just a moment, no big deal." Liu Muzhe waved his hand lightly, "Don't worry, I've dripped blood, and I'll bear the pain. I won't hurt the child."
"What? Why are you suffering by yourself?" Ye Jing'an grabbed Liu Muzhe, "Hurry up and untie him. We'll find another way."
"It can't be solved. It's already taken effect." Liu Muzhe frowned slightly. "Wu Yao is still just a child. He has just experienced this kind of soul-stripping pain. He must have studied the book I gave him seriously and tried his best to escape, but was immediately caught back. That's why Chen Chen has only seen him once."
"Why don't you change someone else? I'm not afraid of pain, I'll do it!" Ye Jing'an said.
"It's just a matter of a second. I guess it's not as painful as a slap from your sister." Liu Muzhe smiled and said, "Let's go. Don't worry."
Ye Jing'an returned to the orphanage and secretly asked Qiu Zimu about the soul-stealing spell, but Qiu Zimu had not learned any witchcraft, not to mention that it was a forbidden spell. He was not very clear about the details, but all the banned spells in witchcraft were generally extremely cruel or painful.
Ye Jingan was worried, so he watched Liu Muze for a whole day. He found that he didn't see anything unusual about him, so he asked Liu Muze, "When will the soul-sucking pain you mentioned occur?"
"The pain is over long ago." Liu Muzhe said.
"Huh? I've never seen your expression change!" Ye Jing'an guessed that he was hiding in the bathroom to endure the pain, and would come out after the pain was over. This was something that a man named Liu could do. Being able to endure pain doesn't mean it won't hurt. His ancestor has always been so careless about him and ignored his words. He really deserves a beating!
"Don't listen to Qiu Zimu's scare tactics. This forbidden technique only exaggerates the pain. It's not that exaggerated. Don't worry." Liu Muzhe comforted.
"Where did you put the child's soul after you took it out? Let me see." Ye Jing'an asked.
"I'm keeping it warm. It can't be exposed to the light." Liu Muzhe patted his shoulder. "Okay, go to bed. I've taken the child's soul and offended the wizard on the other side. I have a big fight tomorrow. You should get some rest."
"Okay, you must call me if you have anything, do you hear me?" Ye Jing'an reminded.
"Well, have a good sleep." Liu Muzhe said with a smile.
Returning to the room, Liu Muze locked the doors and windows, then took out a white bead and placed it in a small, ink-colored bottle. He cut his finger with a knife and squeezed blood into it until the bead was submerged. Liu Muze snorted relentlessly, "I want to see how much pain it can cause."
Ye Jing'an had just fallen asleep when he felt a sudden, sharp pain, as if a needle had been lodged in his veins. He remembered that his ancestor had once fed him a drop of blood, and it seemed that today's curse also involved blood. His heart skipped a beat, and he hurried to Liu Muze's room, only to find it locked from the inside.
Ye Jingan thought: Oh no, this Liu guy is so stubborn that he never locks the door when he sleeps. As soon as he locks the door, something bad is bound to happen!
He rushed downstairs to find Li's mother to get the spare key. Ye Jing'an was secretly glad that the door lock here was an older type, without double insurance, and could be opened with a key from both inside and outside. When the door opened, Ye Jing'an didn't smell the bloody odor from last time in the hotel, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who?" Liu Muze huddled in the quilt and growled, "Get out!"
"Brother Liu, are you still awake?" Ye Jing'an walked over, "Get up, I have something to tell you."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm sleepy." Liu Muzhe said.
"Brother Liu, you're shaking in your voice after just a few words!" Ye Jing'an pulled back the quilt and saw that he was sweating all over and his lips were white with pain.
"Get out!" Liu Muzhe shouted.
"Why do you always do this kind of thing? Are you happy to make yourself suffer? Are you a psychopath and do you like to abuse yourself?" Ye Jing'an said in an unhappy tone.
"Get out!" Liu Muzhe turned his head to the side.
Ye Jing'an gently hugged Liu Muze, letting him lean against him comfortably, and asked, "Is there any way to relieve the pain? Will painkillers work?"
Liu Muzhe no longer had the strength to struggle. He leaned weakly on Ye Jing'an's shoulder, and kept muttering to himself, asking Ye Jing'an to get out.
"Bear with it for a moment, I'll ask Lao Qiu to bring some medicine." Ye Jing'an called Qiu Zimu three times before answering. "He's sleeping like a dead pig. Hurry and get some painkillers to Brother Liu's room. Hurry!"
"Get out quickly..." After Liu Muzhe shouted this, his head relaxed and he became quiet.
"Brother Liu!" Ye Jing'an called Qiu Zimu again, "Come quickly and help me, Brother Liu has fainted!"
Qiu Zimu ran to Liu Muzhe's room panting and handed him the medicine.
"What's wrong with your forbidden technique? How can he faint from the pain? Last time he didn't eat or sleep and lost too much blood and fainted. This time he is fine, how could he faint?" Ye Jing'an asked.
"Don't worry, calm down!" Qiu Zimu took two breaths. "This soul-sucking spell doesn't require blood, but Brother Liu used another spell to turn the pain on the child. I don't know what it is exactly. But in witchcraft, any spell that uses blood doubles the pain."
"Why the hell didn't you say it earlier!" Ye Jing'an said.
"Brother Liu knows everything. I thought he was using some secret technique from someone else. Didn't he say it didn't hurt? Who knows..." Qiu Zimu hesitated.
"This Liu guy just deserves to be tortured. He definitely doesn't need to know other secret techniques. He must feel bad that Wu Yao is in pain, so he has to do it twice as hard. What's wrong with him?" Ye Jing'an touched Liu Muzhe's face with heartache, "He fainted from the pain, but he still says he doesn't feel any pain. Is there any way to stop it now..."
Ye Jingan didn't say anything, Liu Muze whispered: "Ye Chenyi, I'm in pain."
Ye Jingan: “???”
"Who is Ye Chenyi? Why haven't I heard Brother Liu mention him?" Qiu Zimu asked.
Seeing that Liu Muze was still unconscious, Ye Jingan asked Qiu Zimu, "What's going on with him now? Why is he talking nonsense?"
"I'm not quite sure, but I heard that during the soul-stripping process, you might see the most important person to you. Although Brother Liu's soul wasn't stripped away, perhaps because the pain was diverted, this illusion appeared to him?" Qiu Zimu asked uncertainly.
"Okay, I get it. You can leave now." Ye Jing'an warned him, "Just pretend you weren't here tonight. If Brother Liu asks, just say you were sleeping in your room. Remember?"
Qiu Zimu nodded in agreement.
Ye Jingan poured some hot water and wiped his sweat with a face towel.
Liu Muze hummed softly: "It hurts so much...it hurts so much..."
"Aren't you feeling no pain? Why are you screaming?" Ye Jing'an retorted.
"It hurts... Ye Chenyi, you..." Liu Muze paused and asked in a different tone, "Are you Ye Chenyi? It's so dark here that I can't see your face clearly. I've been shouting in pain for a long time, why don't you pay attention to me?"
"How should I deal with you?" Ye Jing'an was confused. He really didn't know how Brother Liu and his ancestors got along.
Liu Muzhe didn't say anything else, but muttered that he felt pain here and there. Ye Jingan sat beside him and gently rubbed his legs.
Liu Muze seemed dissatisfied with this. After hesitating for a while, he hummed softly like a mosquito and said, "Ye Chenyi... the bed is too hard and it hurts me. Can you hold me for a while? It hurts so much..."
"What did you say?" The voice was too soft and Ye Jing'an couldn't hear it clearly, so he moved his ear closer.
"Hold me for a while, and it won't hurt anymore." Liu Muzhe said.
"What kind of special painkiller did my ancestors have? The pain will go away if I hug you." Ye Jing'an gently picked up Liu Muze, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Liu Muzhe snuggled into Ye Jing'an's arms.
"You're so hypocritical! You've been crying out in pain for so long because you want my ancestors to hold you! My ancestors haven't seen this side of you, have they?" Ye Jing'an laughed out loud in anger, "You obviously love me so much, but you refused to say it. Now that it hurts so much, you're still being stubborn. What's wrong with you? I really want my ancestors to come back and give you a good beating. Now there's no one to take care of you, and you've let these damn bad habits of yours get to you!"
"Why are you scolding me? It's all because of you. Go away, I don't want you to hug me anymore." Liu Muzhe struggled to get up from Ye Jing'an's arms.
"Don't throw tantrums at me. I'm not your ancestor. Who's going to spoil you?" Ye Jing'an held Liu Muzhe tightly in his arms. "Don't move! If you move again, I won't want you anymore!"
This sentence really worked. Liu Muzhe shuddered and curled up in Ye Jingan's arms without moving.
"Don't do this again in the future, do you hear me? If there is really no other way to do this, let Ye Jing'an take it, he can take it anyway." Ye Jing'an said.
Liu Muze shook his head slightly: "No."
"Why, do you feel sorry for him?" Ye Jing'an raised the corner of his mouth.
"Of course I feel sorry for my own child. Even though he always bullies me, I definitely can't let him suffer if something happens." Liu Muzhe said.
"How did he bully you?!" Ye Jing'an raised his voice and asked.
"He's just as ruffian as you, always teasing me, even more excessive than you. That day, he relied on his thick skin to stay online and almost kissed me on the face." Liu Muzhe said aggrievedly.
"Then I'll help you kill him?" Ye Jing'an said.
"Yeah, okay." Liu Muzhe nodded in agreement.
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