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Chapter 309: Suppression


Today's wind seems to be particularly bleak, blowing the branches like a miserable mother who has lost her son, sobbing constantly, which is sad to hear.

Xuanji in the car was looked at by four maids in black.

A quick look could see the sharp coldness in their eyes.

The aura around them also showed that they were not ordinary maids, but all of them had gone through cruel processes.

A killer who has undergone countless life and death battles through training.

Yanlao couldn't keep looking at her, so he let people look at her.

Xuanji still spends most of her time in a coma, and the noise outside does not affect her at all.

When she is awake, she neither cries nor makes a fuss.

She is both calm and terrifying.

Yanlao always felt that something was suppressing in his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This feeling made him feel a little panicked.

It had been three days since that incident happened.

Yanlao would always think of the situation at that time, that fragile person, and her expression, and her heart felt as if someone had suddenly stabbed it with a knife.

He tried his best to ignore the reason for this feeling, just thinking it was because of the heartache after losing his child.

Thinking that all this is coming to an end, and that great revenge will be avenged, the sense of joy that I should have had did not come as expected.

The depressing atmosphere seemed to indicate that something major was about to happen.

The Soul Erasing Technique is Yunman's unique magic.

Emperor Xuanji fell victim to Yunman's forbidden technique at this juncture.

Could it be that Yunman thought that he would negotiate peace with Lingtian, which completely caused the rift between Chu and Lingtian?

A trace of suspicion gradually began to arise.

Yanlao thought carefully about the connection.

What could make Yunman's people try so hard to perform a spell on Lingtian's princess?

Yanlao frowned, stood up suddenly, and rushed out with his tall figure eagerly.

Xuanji was lying on the bed, her mind a little confused.

She unconsciously rubbed her painful head with her thin hands.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm the pain.

It took a while before she finally woke up.

Di Xuanji sat up and looked around, regaining her usual expression.

The scene in the dream just now gradually became clearer, but her calm brows did not reveal her painful mood at all.

The soul erasing technique can make the user sleep all day long and be troubled by nightmares.

The longer it goes on, the harder it is to wake up, and the dreams become more and more real.

In the end, there will even be phantom pain.

If it cannot be relieved, the user will...

Will die in a nightmare.

Moreover, depending on the level of the soul-wiping spell, the higher the level, the more severe the psychological torture the victim will suffer.

In nightmares, the victim will only remember the most painful days and all the joy they once had.

Forget it, and after waking up, the memory of the dream will only leave inexplicable fear and pain, and other memories will become weaker and weaker, until the memory is completely blank.

But Xuanji didn't know why, but her memory was not affected, and the scenes in her dreams would truly reappear when she was awake.

There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but his face was already cold.

Yanlao seemed to be coming, and the four people watching her outside made some moves.

Xuanji had no emotion or anger, her face was calm, and her eyes were unwavering.

Yanlao came in and saw Xuanji sitting on the bed.

Her clothes were slightly wrinkled, her hair was slightly messy, and her face was a little pale.

It looked like she had just woken up.

At this time, she looked at him coming in, her face was calm, as if the scene that day was in the past.

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The clouds and smoke did not stir up any waves.

Anger suddenly ignited in Yanlao's heart.

He hated her always calm expression.

The tall body came in with obvious oppression.

"King Yu."

Xuanji's faint voice sounded, and she greeted him with a decent expression as a courtesy

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