As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills
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chapter-798
Seeing Zhu Dage's coarse hair, Jiang Ming felt that things were not that simple.
Sikong Wuyuan rubbed his chin. Before he could reply, Zhu Dage rushed forward, wanting to tear Sikong Wuyuan apart.
Sikong Wuyuan's back was facing Zhu Dage, so he was caught red-handed by Zhu Dage.
He only felt a chill run down his back. Then, as the world spun, he was directly thrown to the ground by Zhu Dage.
Sikong Wuyuan was in so much pain that he felt like his back was about to explode. His expression was twisted.Jiang Ming realized that Zhu Dage was coming toward him menacingly. He released an enchantment in his hand and trapped Zhu Dage.
Zhu Dage slapped at the enchantment and roared. He had completely lost his rationality.
When Zhu Dage had become like this, Jiang Ming felt that Zhu Dage would be harmful to others, so he thought about getting rid of him.
Sikong Wuyuan felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest, but he still wanted to look cool. He shouted at Jiang Ming, "How exciting!"
Jiang Ming laughed. He looked at the dying Liang Sisi and said, "Don't waste time. What should we do now?"
Sikong Wuyuan also realized the problem and looked at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to do.
There was a gaping hole in Liang Sisi's abdomen, and it seemed to be expanding.He muttered to himself, "When this hole is fully expanded, Liang Sisi will completely disappear."
"Is there no other way to save her?"
Jiang Ming felt that these words were inexplicably cruel, but he also knew that Sikong Wuyuan was telling the truth. Looking at Liang Sisi's tragic fate, he felt sad.
He approached Liang Sisi and placed a handkerchief over the hole.
Although the hole could not be covered, Jiang Ming still hoped to comfort Liang Sisi and Liang Shengsheng.
Sikong Wuyuan sighed. "Fate is playing tricks on us. In the end, it's all for naught."
Jiang Ming did not answer Sikong Wuyuan. Instead, he looked at the array in which Zhu Dage was locked up.
Zhu Dage was still struggling inside, and his hands kept knocking on the periphery of the array.
Jiang Ming raised his hand and emitted light on the array. Zhu Dage immediately shouted from the array and hugged his head with a ferocious expression.
Seeing Zhu Dage like this, Jiang Ming felt better.
Evil people should be tortured like this.
Due to the array, Zhu Dage's screams could not be heard. There was no sound outside.
Sikong Wuyuan kept staring at the hole in Liang Sisi's body.
When Jiang Ming placed the handkerchief on Liang Sisi's body, the hole closed up quietly.
Sikong Wuyuan noticed this and was so shocked that he forgot to inform Jiang Ming.
He crouched down and approached Liang Sisi's body.
After confirming that the hole in Liang Sisi's body was slowly shrinking, Sikong Wuyuan had a bold guess.
Perhaps he could let Ning Caichen try to fix this issue.
As long as the hole closed up, Liang Sisi would be able to recover, right?
With that thought in mind, he immediately got up.
As Jiang Ming watched Zhu Dage gradually fall to the ground with his eyes wide open, he turned his attention to Liang Sisi.
Sikong Wuyuan's actions instantly attracted Jiang Ming's attention.
Jiang Ming looked at Sikong Wuyuan in disbelief and asked said, "What's wrong? You seem very excited."
Sikong Wuyuan stared at Jiang Ming and said, "Ning Caichen, I think you can save Liang Sisi."
The more he looked at it, the more he thought that Ning Caichen might really be able to save her.
Seeing Sikong Wuyuan like this, Jiang Ming had a bad feeling. He stepped back and asked, "How?"
Of course, he wanted to save Liang Sisi as well, but if the method to save her was very difficult, then there was nothing he could do.
Thinking that Jiang Ming had his silver needles, Sikong Wuyuan quickly said, "Ning Caichen, don't you have your silver needles on you? Try and see if you can sew up the big hole in Liang Sisi's body with your spiritual energy."
Jiang Ming felt that Sikong Wuyuan's idea was quite good. He immediately took out the silver needles and opened his hand. "Give me the handkerchief!"
Sikong Wuyuan hurriedly handed the handkerchief over.
Jiang Ming wiped the silver needles clean with the handkerchief and quickly injected spiritual energy into the silver needles.
He squatted down again and tried to sew up the hole in Liang Sisi's body.
Unexpectedly, it could really be sewn!
This was the first time Sikong Wuyuan had seen such a method. He could not help but say excitedly, "This is the first time I've seen such a method. This should be recorded in history!"
Jiang Ming did not reply. He was highly focused and soon finished sewing the big hole.
Liang Sisi's body strangely regained some warmth as the hole disappeared.
"She's alive just like that?"
Sikong Wuyuan was still feeling amazed as he slapped himself.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that this was the truth.
Seeing Sikong Wuyuan's silly expression, Jiang Ming found it funny.
He yawned. His eyes were filled with exhaustion.
"It's good that everything is done now. The bracelet has also been returned. I think we can go back and rest."
"I think so too."
Jiang Ming's yawn was infectious, and Sikong Wuyuan yawned as well.
After dealing with Zhu Dage's body, he carried Liang Sisi back to her room. Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan went to their respective rooms to sleep.
The next morning, Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan found Liang Sisi sweeping the floor.
This action stunned Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan. They suspected that they were still asleep.
Liang Sisi noticed that Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan had woken up and greeted them warmly, "Do you want to have breakfast? I've prepared breakfast."
Sikong Wuyuan patted his forehead and looked at Jiang Ming."I feel like I'm still in a dream."
Jiang Ming came back to his senses and asked an important question.
"Are you Liang Sisi or Liang Shengsheng?"
Liang Sisi fell silent.
Jiang Ming's words made Sikong Wuyuan realize the main problem. He quickly followed Jiang Ming and asked, "We have to confirm your true identity now. I hope you can answer truthfully."
"I'm Liang Sisi." Liang Sisi sighed.
"This…"
Jiang Ming was a little confused. He looked at Sikong Wuyuan and said, "I think that sword is broken."
Sikong Wuyuan would never admit that it was the sword's problem. He felt that it was something else and cursed Zhu Dage, "No, the sword is definitely fine. It's all Zhu Dage's fault. He destroyed everything!"
"No matter what, thank you."
Liang Sisi composed herself and continued sweeping the floor.