As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Sister Qiao Qianxue was so good to her, Jiang Ke'er felt that she really had no reason to act unreasonable.

It takes real skill to be able to lick the part of your heart that you can't resist with every lick.

I respect you as a master.

"Forget it," Jiang Ke'er put aside this headache-inducing problem for the time being. After all, there were more headaches waiting for her.

She frowned and drank the hangover soup, then looked at Qiao Xiaoxian and said, "Sister Qianxue, can you let me see the Ghost Wu Xiang Shu? I think it should be okay for me to read it now."

"No."

As expected, Qiao Xiaoxian flatly refused.

Even though the previous Witch King passed on the mysterious communication mark to Jiang Ke'er, Qiao Xiaoxian still felt uneasy.

She even strongly opposed Jiang Ke'er becoming the Witch King.

She didn't want Jiang Ke'er to have anything to do with the Witch Ancestor anymore... She knew who he was and he definitely didn't have any good intentions.

"I know you're worried about me, but this matter is very important to me," Jiang Ke'er sighed, "It's related to my memory."

"That's not OK."

"No means no!" Jiang Ke'er shook her head angrily and started to sulk.

However, Qiao Xiaoxian was not moved at all.

"Anyway, when we get to Southern Xinjiang, every household will have the Gui Wu Xiang Shu, so who would need to borrow it from you?" Jiang Ke'er turned her back and yelled, "If you don't show it to me, it will only make me lose my favorability towards you, and it will be useless!"

Qiao Xiaoxian was very excited after hearing this.

She sat down beside the bed, straightened Jiang Ke'er's head seriously, and looked into her eyes.

"I know this book is related to your memory, but that's why I can't show it to you."

"Well?"

What kind of logic is this?

"You are now like a homeless person who is about to starve to death. Memory is your life-saving food. The desire for memory will make you make any irrational decision."

Jiang Ke'er was silent - Sister Qiao Qianxue really saw through her too thoroughly.

"I have no right to interfere with your decision, but I don't want you to walk straight into the trap again." Qiao Xiaoxian explained patiently, "You know you are Jiang Ke'er, so you should know that Jiang Ke'er's enemies can arrange any unexpected conspiracy."

"But..." Jiang Ke'er still pouted unwillingly, "If I don't walk straight into the trap, then I'm still me..."

"You are quite self-righteous," Qiao Xiaoxian rolled her eyes, "You are somewhat self-aware, but since I am here, I will try my best to stop you. If you have the ability, go and grab the Gui Wu Xiang Shu by yourself."

"..."

What Sister Qiao Qianxue said does make sense. No matter how you look at it, she is doing her duty to protect herself.

Jiang Keer understood, but she was like a child staring at a candy ball. She knew eating candy was bad for teeth, but she still couldn't help wanting to eat it.

"You have to control yourself and don't let the harm caused by the enemy become a handle for the enemy to use against you. Besides, the Ghost Wu Xiangshu may not be able to help you restore your memory."

After Qiao Xiaoxian finished speaking, she picked up the empty medicine pot and bowl and handed them to the maid who knocked on the door to wash.

Jiang Ke'er sat cross-legged on the bed, hugging her feet, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Sister Qianxue obviously knows me very well. Perhaps she had already been my good friend before I lost my memory.

But at this moment, she was more like a frightened bird. Jiang Keer thought she was too sensitive.

However, she had a completely opposite judgment from Qiao Qianxue.

Because the other party has shown sincerity.

"I'm sorry, Sister Qianxue..."

She still decided to trust herself because she believed that she had the rationality to negotiate at the moment.

I will never allow the other party to plot against me.

She will search for memories on the premise of protecting the people around her. If the price of memories is hurt, then what is the meaning of memories?

I am the Holy Ancestor Jiang Ke'er.

You should believe in yourself. Being timid and hesitant will never suit you.

Jiang Keer closed her eyes.

Her goal was to communicate with the mysterious Witch Ancestor. Even without the Guiwu Xiangshu, she could still communicate with him.

The Guiwu Xiangshu is more of a theoretical insurance.

"Snapped--"

Just before she entered meditation, a book was dropped into her lap.

It is the book of Gui Wu.

"Look."

Qiao Xiaoxian smiled helplessly.

"I knew you wouldn't listen."

(1/2)

71. Invitation

She would support any decision Jiang Keer made.

Even if it's to deliver the tower.

"I haven't read this book yet. You can take it and read it."

Qiao Xiaoxian kept her promise. Even though she always carried the book with her, she never dared to open it.

It may sound a bit inconsistent with her identity as the Lord of the Stars, but... she really has no interest in saving the world.

Why save the world? Don't delay her from sucking fox.

Saving the world is the job of the ancient gods.

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Ke'er was already quite moved to receive the support of Sister Qianxue. She held the book and solemnly assured, "Don't worry, I will make protecting myself my top priority."

Qiao Xiaoxian nodded and stopped disturbing Jiang Keer. Instead, she continued to sit quietly beside her to protect her.

Jiang Ke'er quickly immersed herself in the research.

This is not the kind of heresy that the crazy fortune teller said. The other party's words were a bit too exaggerated.

What is described here is only the method of communicating with the Witch Ancestor.

However, the method of communicating with the Witch Ancestor is different from that of the Witch King. The method recorded in this book can actually directly link to part of the Witch Ancestor's consciousness and spy on his thoughts!

It allows the caster to take some of the initiative!

This is undoubtedly a risky and crazy behavior. The consciousness of the Witch Ancestor is so powerful that those with weak consciousness will definitely pay a price if they try to connect with him by force.

This is also the important reason why those fortune tellers will bleed from all seven orifices and their souls will be damaged.

Only members of the Wu Clan, or people who have been allowed by the Wu Clan, can perform corresponding spells without being backfired by the opponent's soul power.

Jiang Ke'er seemed to be thinking about something.

According to the records in the physiognomy book, Wu Zu created the Guiwu physiognomy book in order to help his people avoid misfortune and seek good fortune.

This method of directly connecting to consciousness does not require the Witch Ancestor's consent in order to gain his help and power. It is an automated procedure.

It not only makes things convenient for the Wu people.

It also made things convenient for Wu Zu himself - after all, even as a god, he was too lazy to respond to the requests of his believers one by one.

Therefore, an efficient automatic reply program is a very necessary work software for every revered god.

The login interface of Guiwu Xiangshu was like this. The physiognomists were bleeding from all seven orifices because they did not enter the correct password and suffered backlash.

But for Jiang Keer, there is no need to worry.

The Witch King carries the permission mark of the Witch Ancestor on his body. As the successor to the Witch King, Jiang Keer can directly connect with the consciousness of the Witch Ancestor.

Guiwu Xiangshu further strengthens this connection.

As she read deeper, Jiang Keer finally closed the book and closed her eyes.

Just as the crazy fortune teller said, a brilliant golden light began to appear in her eyes.

Although Wu Zu is a ghost god, he is not as eerie as a "ghost". What Jiang Ke'er saw was a world as glorious as a fairy palace.

Light brings comfort and hope to people.

No, I should say.

This is the fairyland.

She remembered the feeling.

In the glittering golden light, there sat a man.

That was the back view that Jiang Ke'er would never forget. As one of her most unpleasant memories, she had no reason to forget it.

"sit."

He gestured to Jiang Ke'er, and just like the mountain pavilion on that desolate continent, seats for guests had already been set in front of the white jade table.

It seems that my arrival was all part of his plan.

Obviously, he was tricked again.

Jiang Ke'er was not panicked - if she could pull the other person into reincarnation once, she could do it again a second time.

"It's really not easy to see you."

Master Yuwen smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he was wearing a feather fan and a long scarf, his eyes were full of unyielding spirit and pride, and his broad shoulders were full of strength.

Just like the statue of a man pointing a sword to defeat the sky in the stinking ditch at the entrance of the Jiexian Palace.

"Isn't it easy to see me? You already know where I am, so why are you sneaking around?" Jiang Ke'er sat down and asked back.

Yuwen Guoshi shook his head: "I'm afraid my speaking speed is not faster than someone's speed of beating me."

"……who?"

"Don't be curious, you will know soon."

Yuwen Guoshi raised his head, waved his hand, and pulled a cloud of mist from the golden light surrounded by fairy music, and pinched it into a teapot. He then pulled another cloud of mist, pinched it into a teacup, and filled a cup of white tea for Jiang Keer.

Jiang Ke'er didn't touch the tea. She just looked at the tea that was surrounded by mist like a soul, as if she was thinking about something.

"How about the wine?" the man asked, stroking his sleeves.

Jiang Ke'er knew that he was talking about the strong liquor that the Witch King specially prepared for her at the banquet the day before yesterday.

as predicted.

Jiang Ke'er had long suspected that it was not an ordinary wine. Now that she had received the other party's confirmation, she was even more certain that her recovery of Xiaotao's memory was related to that wine.

The wine was the trigger, and Xiaotao was the switch. When the two touched each other, he found his long-lost past.

"Was the Witch King's action your instruction?" Jiang Ke'er finally figured out the reason why Nan Guo suddenly went crazy.

"No, I just asked him to attack Jingzhou City," said Yuwen Guoshi with a smile, "The rest has nothing to do with me. It's his own choice..."

"What a plan."

Jiang Ke'er couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

The most difficult schemes to detect are often those that just go with the flow.

He simply took advantage of the Witch King's love of dancing and sealed Xiao Tao's hands, so that he could naturally inherit the position of the Witch King.

There is nothing unexpected in this arrangement, but everything seems extremely natural.

After reincarnation for too long, he understands human nature too well.

"So, it's really not easy to see you," Master Yuwen smiled with emotion.

Jiang Ke'er looked at him and tapped the teacup lightly.

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