He can The Holy Lord glanced at him lightly: "There is no room for you to say no here.\ Gu Xijiu felt warm in her heart, the Holy Lord believed in her There are rumors in the world that the Holy Lord is extremely difficult to speak, and he goes his own way.
No matter what happens, the Holy Lord here only has one word, and no one else can interfere at all.
But now he is willing to listen to her She took a breath and spoke out her thoughts: "This kind of spell that makes him angry when he mentions that the person behind him even reads his memory is actually a psychological spell.
That person gives him He was instilled with the idea that as long as he told the truth, he would be angry, and even let him see several similar examples.
This can make the person who is cursed convinced.
This is a strong psychological suggestion, so that the person who is cursed will be convinced.
The person who curses is very secretive about this.
He doesn't dare to mention a word, so if he is forced to say something, he will feel that he will explode.
At this time, due to extreme tension, his muscles will tighten, blood flow will accelerate, and his heart will contract.
The body temperature will rise.
Once it is close to the point where the spell is triggered, the spell is like a fuse being lit, and it will naturally explode.
But if we use magic to lower his body temperature and slow down his blood flow, then we will not approach that point. , he won’t explode.”
The Holy Lord listened to her analysis without saying a word.
She unknowingly used some modern terminology, but it was easy to understand, and her theory was also very convincing.
Of course, some non-professional stuff needs to be eliminated.
After all, her knowledge of this world is limited, and she doesn’t understand some spells and spells.
But this direction of her thinking is still very good and worthy of his consideration.
Gu Xijiu finished speaking in one breath and looked at him: "Holy Lord, what do you think of my idea?"
The Holy Lord raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Very good, then use the method you mentioned."
Gu Xijiu: "" This was the first time that the Holy Lord had treated her with such an intimate gesture.
The light fragrance on his fingertips made her heart skip a beat.
It seemed that someone had treated her in this way before, and even the fragrance was vaguely similar.
The shadow of Di Fuyi appeared in her mind again But then she suppressed her hard.
Was he hysterical?
Why could he always think of that person?
She shook her head.
She didn't want to think deeply.
Now was not the time to think about those messy things: "Holy Lord, let's start."
"Okay."
The Holy Lord made the final decision very simply.
Gu Xijiu's eyes lit up and Qian Lingtian's face turned pale.
"Holy Lord, could you please add a few more points?
I'm afraid in case it doesn't work out," Qian Lingtian said hurriedly as soon as his dumb hole was released.
"It doesn't matter if you don't succeed."
The Holy Lord spoke slowly: "The most you can do is die, and we won't die."
Qian Lingtian: ""He was choked and couldn't say a word.
Although Gu Xijiu came up with this method, the specific operation is still done by the Holy Master.
The Holy Lord told her: "You go out first."
Gu Xijiu pursed her lips and stood beside him without moving: "Holy Lord, I'd better stay here."
The Holy Lord glanced at her, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes: "You want to live and die with me?"
Gu Xijiu raised her eyes and looked at him: "Holy Lord, if I saw his behavior five seconds in advance, could you protect me?"
"Five seconds" the Holy Lord did not understand this word
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