Chapter 82: Lock Memories
Zhuge Zuo got to the point: "I have the Memory Locking Technique. As long as I lock this memory, I can remember it throughout reincarnation and never lose it!"
An Guo was shocked after hearing this and said: "Is there really such a magical spell? But brother Zhuge, the more magical the spell, the greater the damage it will do to the caster. If you try to use it..."
Zhuge Zuo said: "It doesn't matter! But please don't worry! But you still have to find your head, and the prescription can be performed on your head in heaven! On one hand, I went to Xian to persuade him not to go, and on the other hand, I wanted my brother's body back."
The head is here to cast the spell." So Anguo asked Zhuge Zuo to cast the Memory Locking Technique to lock this memory.
Zhuge Zuo said to An Guo: "The most important thing for me now is to try to save my brothers! And Brother Xian was sent by you to move the rescue troops, so I have to inform him! We can only ask him not to go, but we can't lose Brother Xian's life again.
!" An Guo agreed.
Now that the matter is over and An Guo's heroic soul has dispersed, Zhuge Zuo is about to do what he wants to do most. He is going to wait for Xian on his way to move reinforcements to persuade Xian not to go and save his life.
Xian came all the way, and Xiao Wu, the centipede spirit, stopped here and said: "I'm leaving. Your jurisdiction is ahead. The enemy can't do anything to you! It's safe!"
Xian thanked: "Thank you!" "Cough!" spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Xian asked urgently: "Are you okay?" Xiao Wu, who had a sallow face, smiled slightly and said: "It's okay! I'm going back! I hope you can
success!"
After saying that, he looked at An Guo's head in the package infatuatedly, and tears rolled in his eyes again. Xian Yi cupped his hands and said, "Take care! Let's go then!" "Yes!" Xiao Wu nodded lightly.
left.
Xian and others continued to move forward, and when they reached a place, they saw a Niubi Taoist priest from a distance. The figure looked very familiar. It was Zhuge Zuo, who had been with him through life and death.
Xian and the others stopped. Xian was so excited that he got off his horse and ran straight to Zhuge Zuo. He shouted excitedly: "Brother Zhuge! Brother Zhuge!" Zhuge Zuo looked at Xian and said, "Xian, I'm here.
I've been waiting for you here for a long time! You're finally here! It's so great!" Xian asked: "Waiting for me? What can I do for you?"
Zhuge Zuo replied: "Xian, you can't go to Gao Linhui's place to move reinforcements, no! If you go, you will only die! Gao Linhui has made a plan. Even if his eldest brother's head is delivered, he will not send troops, and will only let his brothers
They are all dead! What I have to do now is to find a way to help the brothers break out and tell them the news! This is the most important thing!"
Xian was silent, and the brothers he brought with him said angrily: "How can this Gao Linhui be so traitorous to the country? The general sacrificed himself in order to save a group of righteous men who were brave and loyal to the country, but now..."
Zhuge Zuo sighed and said, "Yes! The world is so unfair! What can I do? If I had magical powers, I would really like to ask the sky to open its eyes! To save my brothers! Ah! Ah!" Zhuge Zuo felt very uncomfortable.
Xian glanced at Zhuge Zuo and then said: "Brother Zhuge, I have decided to go to Gaolinhui, but I am not going to take the general's head, but a wooden head. I hope that Brother Zhuge will bury the general's head properly."
, to comfort the general’s heroic soul!”
Zhuge Zuo asked: "Xian, why are you going? It's too dangerous! If you go, your life will be at risk! You are only twenty years old and you are so young, you can't go! I met the heroic spirit of my elder brother, who was the one who let me go.
I tell you, you can’t go! And I’ve already planned a plan to help my brothers break out!”
Xian sneered and said: "What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death? It has been three years since I was seventeen years old and followed the general on his expeditions to the north and south! These three years are enough to live a life without regrets! Even if I am allowed to live another five years
I am absolutely unwilling to give you a hundred years in exchange for not following the general for these three years!"
"Alas! The name of loyalty of the general and his brothers cannot be damaged! I am going to tell the world that we were trapped not because of non-fighting, but because we were harmed by treacherous officials. The general's words of loyalty shocked the world, and he would rather be on his own
Even if I die, I don’t want the national interests to be harmed at all. What’s more, the general promised to the generals and brothers before his death to move reinforcements. I said I will go to the dragon’s den and the tiger’s den!”
"A martyr of China, I cherish my promise and neglect my death! I would rather use my death to inspire all conscientious generals to show mercy and save their brothers. Even if it is an illusory glimmer of hope, it is hard to ask for. I will give it a try!
So what if the arrow pierces the heart?”
"Alas!" When Zhuge Zuo heard this, he knew he couldn't persuade Xian anymore, so he said: "Okay! Brothers are going to let the general and brothers shine brightly in the world. Well, I don't have anything to say.
! I won’t stop you! Please give me your elder brother’s head and don’t let Gao Linhui get it, otherwise the demon invited by Gao Linhui will try to destroy your heroic soul, which will be bad!”
After hearing what Zhuge Zuo said, Xian carefully handed Anguo's head to Zhuge Zuo and repeatedly told him: "Brother Zhuge must ensure that the general's head can be properly placed no matter what! No matter what!" Zhuge Zuo said.
The general nodded fiercely: "Brother Xian, just relax! I'm going to implement my plan now, hoping to get the enemy to relieve the siege!"
Xian felt a little uncomfortable and said: "But I am not willing to do it! I am not willing to not see Gao Linhui get the retribution he deserves! I am not willing to do it!"
Zhuge Zuo sighed slightly, and then said: "Brother Xian, I have the memory-locking technique. Even if you go to the underworld and drink Meng Po soup, you can keep this memory, but it will be extremely painful! And can the person who receives this technique survive?
, is also a question. Most people who undergo this technique may be killed on the spot. Can you bear it? Even if you can survive the life crisis and retain the memory, you will not only suffer a lifetime of pain, but also suffer from severe pain at all times in reincarnation! Can you endure it?
Are you willing? Brother, please think twice!"
Zhuge Zuo stared at Xian solemnly, asking Xian to think clearly no matter what.
Xian nodded his head firmly and said: "If I can still remember everything in this life in the next life, I will not be afraid of any suffering! Brother, I say the truth! Brother Zhuge, time is tight, please don't hesitate to do it for me quickly!"
Zhuge Zuo nodded his head and said: "Brother, please bear with me and watch me perform this technique!" After saying that, he offered the sacrifice, and suddenly the wind and stones moved, and Zhuge Zuo's body was bathed in a blanket of light.
.
A ray of light shot out, no! That was Zhuge Zuo's hand. His hand was covered by golden light. It looked like a ray of light extending towards Xian's heaven. It went a little further to Xian's heaven, and then divided into various important points of Xian's body.
After performing this technique, Zhuge Zuo couldn't bear it anymore and vomited a large amount of blood. He clutched his chest tightly and had to sit in silence to recuperate.
And what about Xian? It was as if there were millions of ants crawling on him and eating him, and his huge body suddenly shrank as if he was dehydrated. His body was twitching, and his expression became horrifying.
Everyone watched this scene with their hearts in their throats. Some people had to turn their heads to the other side. They couldn't see Xian suffering, otherwise their hearts would be broken. Xian picked up a piece of wood and stuffed it in his mouth, and then he didn't scream.
He made a sound, but deep teeth marks were left on the wood. You can tell how severe the pain was! Will Xianhui die of pain? Please see the next chapter for details on what happened next.
Chapter completed!