Chapter 664: Emperor Ying's Rage [12 more]
After Jobe finished the call, he felt very anxious.
In the past, Caesar would sleep for a long time every month due to his physical condition.
But nothing like this has ever happened.
What is going on?
**
When Caesar woke up again, it was already night.
He sat up with the help of the bed, still feeling dizzy, as if he had been hit by a dozen sticks.
Caesar couldn't help but hiss and muttered, "Who hit me?"
A cold voice sounded in his ears: "Still dizzy?"
Caesar was a little slow to react.
Ying Zijin spoke slowly, "Xize, look at me."
Caesar finally came back to his senses, still a little confused. He looked up blankly and asked, "Boss?"
Why is his boss here?
What happened just now?
Aside, Job was still terrified: "Master, you fainted this morning, and the medical equipment couldn't find out what caused your illness."
"I called Miss Ying here to treat you, and you woke up now."
He watched the process of Ying Zijin treating Xize and found that he did not use the gold and silver needles commonly used by ancient doctors, but only used a deck of tarot cards.
Job was also confused.
I totally don't understand what's going on.
"Ah, Boss, sorry to bother you again." Caesar rubbed his temples, his voice adding a hint of fatigue, "My body may be getting worse and worse."
Alchemy changes the rate of cell division, etc., but one day all cells will die.
Caesar knew that that day would be the day of his death.
"It's not that your body is not good." Ying Zijin raised his eyes, "You have been cursed, don't you know?"
Caesar suddenly woke up and said in surprise: "Cast a spell?"
"Cursing" is a Western term, in China, it is "Sha"
The essence of both is the same, a curse.
Ying Zijin nodded: "After the party ended that day, who did you come into contact with?"
Caesar was still a little conscious, and he tried hard to recall: "Besides your boyfriend and his employees, I haven't seen anyone else. What on earth am I..."
He held his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness.
"Just bear with it for now. It will take a while for it to heal." Ying Zijin said calmly, "Don't worry about it. I'll take a look myself."
She laid out the tarot deck again and quickly selected three cards.
Caesar knew nothing about divination and could only watch.
After more than ten seconds, Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You have quite a good skill."
Normally a fortune teller needs to know the target's birth date before they can cast a spell.
Except for her and Norton, no one knows Caesar's real date of birth.
Even so, he was still under the spell.
It proves that the fortune teller who cast the curse is at the same level as Diwuchuan in terms of ability.
Definitely at the veteran level.
"Boss, what kind of spell did she cast on me?" Caesar took a deep breath, "I don't have any strength left in me."
"In China, it's called 'peach blossom curse'." Ying Zijin said, "If you are cursed with peach blossom curse, you can only have contact with one woman in your life. If you stay too far away from her, your body functions will continue to decline."
"At the same time, you will slowly fall in love with her and can only rely on her to survive."
Caesar was so frightened that he broke out in a sweat: "So scary?"
How is this different from a puppet?
"Well, peach blossom evil is very common. Most people will just think that they are sick and won't think about anything else." Ying Zijin said calmly, "But you have been hit by the most powerful peach blossom evil, so the reaction will be very big."
Caesar pressed his head and said weakly: "Boss, is this the reason you figured out that I don't have a girlfriend?"
"No, this is an accident." Ying Zijin stood up and raised an eyebrow, "Besides, you might have a girlfriend."
Caesar was startled and looked up.
Ying Zijin had already pushed the door and left.
"Boss, where are you going? You haven't finished your sentence yet."
The girl's voice floated from afar, cold and chilly: "I'll avenge you."
Caesar was stunned for a moment, and this sentence brought him back to a hundred years ago.
He was also bullied at that time, and his boss also said these four words, and then left the person who bullied him in front of him.
So from that time on, he swore.
He will swear to follow Ying Zijin till death throughout his life.
Never give up, never abandon, until his life comes to an end.
It turns out that after so many years, nothing has changed.
Caesar leaned on the bed, was silent for a moment, and suddenly turned his head: "Joe, what do you think my boss meant by that?"
"Which sentence?"
"That I might have a girlfriend."
This sentence made Caesar take it very seriously.
"Uh..." Job paused and said tactfully, "Master, you should take care of your body first. With your current physical condition, I'm afraid even Miss Rita, who danced with you the day before yesterday, could knock you over with one hand."
Caesar: “…”
He pulled the quilt over his head with a depressed look.
**
It's late at night.
Many lights in the town were turned off.
And in the wooden house, the old woman was still awake.
She was wearing reading glasses and reading a book by the light.
Holly wasn't there tonight, the old woman was the only one there.
The heavy wooden door suddenly creaked, but no footsteps were heard.
The old woman's expression changed: "Who?!"
She turned her head suddenly, and the lights in the room came on at this moment, illuminating the girl's beautiful face.
The girl was extremely beautiful, with an aggressive look that gave off an oppressive vibe.
The old woman narrowed her eyes, but she showed no fear, and her body relaxed. "I thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be a little girl from the East. What a rare visitor."
She once fought with a fortune teller from the East, and both of them were hurt in the end, with no one gaining any advantage.
We have to admit that when it comes to divination and fortune-telling, the East is still the best.
But how strong can a little girl who is not even twenty years old be?
"Little girl, didn't your elders tell you not to mess with me?" The old woman stood up slowly, her dark green eyes flashing with a sharp light. "How come you became a fortune teller, but no one told you my name?"
No matter who Ying Zijin's master is, she will show no mercy to anyone who trespasses into her territory.
"Freya Jones." Ying Zijin said calmly, "I know your name. Your ancestors were all fortune tellers. It's a pity that they were labeled as 'witches' in the Middle Ages and were massacred by the Inquisition."
"Because you are a descendant of a branch, you escaped and began to study the evil divination technique to improve your abilities. Now, you have also become a 'witch'."
"Shut up!" The old woman's expression suddenly changed. "What nonsense are you talking about? What witch?!"
Fortune tellers hate being called a "witch" because it reminds them of the witch hunting operation that lasted for more than three hundred years.
The old woman felt guilty because she was not following the right path.
"You must have just entered the Tao not long ago, right? Do you know the divine fortune teller?" The old woman sneered, "He had predicted long ago that all witches and sorcerers would die out in 1780. Where did this witch come from?"
"You have lost a lot of your lifespan because of the Peach Blossom Evil." Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped, "Moreover, the karma you changed will be reflected back on your relatives."
"You're talking nonsense again. It seems that you are not very good at learning. Yes, I cast a peach blossom curse on that Caesar." The old woman sneered, "Why, you like him too? So you came here in person?"
"I'm really sorry, but I helped my granddaughter get the man she likes."
The old lady walked in step by step and said, "Little girl, before I get angry, I advise you to leave here, otherwise, you won't be able to leave in a while."
Ying Zijin said calmly: "You can give it a try."
The old woman's face darkened: "You don't know what's good for you!"
She held three tarot cards in her hand and raised it.
There was wind blowing in from the window, and the candle flame was swaying wildly.
Everything was eerily quiet.
But the next second, before she could do anything, the old woman suddenly found something wrong.
Her divination ability disappeared at this moment.
The old woman was horrified.
She could feel that this was no ordinary disappearance.
This is absolute suppression in the same field!
Only a fortune teller whose ability far exceeds hers can suppress her to the point where even her fortune-telling ability disappears.
Even in China, there is no fortune teller who can completely suppress her.
The old woman raised her head suddenly, and an incredible thought came to her mind: "No... Impossible, you, you can't..."
"You are quite courageous." Ying Zijin said in a light voice, "The fortune teller from Continent O dares to cast a fortune-telling spell on the people I protect."
She smiled coldly, her eyes icy: "Even your ancestors don't have the courage to do this."
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