Chapter 2183 The Art of Sacrifice

"It's okay." Paris turned to look at Zhang Yu, but a look of grievance appeared on her face unconsciously.

As an astrologer, Paris has always had a look of arrogance and indifference on her face. To be able to show such an expression, especially in front of an oriental boy, it can be seen that in her mind, Zhang Yu's The status is unusual.

"Don't worry too much. There is a saying in our country that when a car reaches the mountain, there will be a road and when a boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight. Although there are some small problems now, I believe that they will be solved in the end. Even if it is temporary If it can't be solved, can't we still rely on the evil amulet to treat the symptoms? There will be no danger in keeping it." Zhang Yu comforted.

"I believe you." Paris nodded heavily. At this moment, deep in her heart, she was full of trust in Zhang Yu.

She had only had this feeling when she was with her parents, and she never felt it again. Even when she was around the teacher, Paris didn't feel this way, maybe it was just a crisis.

Since I have Pasano as my teacher, I must keep making progress. Only in this way can I satisfy the teacher and stand out among many students. Otherwise, you will be eliminated.

"You can still get up by yourself." Zhang Yu smiled.

"Of course!" Paris said, and was about to get up, but luckily she remembered in time that her shorts were still around her ankles.

She simply took her feet out of her shorts and swung them to the side.

Wearing only shorts, he stood up from the ground.

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"I have to take it off anyway, so I just decided to take it off myself." Paris said carelessly.

She then took off her black coat, threw it aside, then threw herself on the bed and lay on it.

"Give me treatment first." Paris did not look at Zhang Yu.

Even lying on the bed could not hide her S-shaped figure. The thin panties and black stockings on her legs made her even more tempting.

Zhang Yu took out a talisman to ward off evil spirits from his pocket. With a flick of his finger, the talisman ignited and turned into black ash. He handed the ashes to Paris and said, "Eat it first."

Paris didn't pick it up with her hands. She raised her body slightly with both hands and said, "Bring your hand over and put it under my mouth."

"What do you mean, you still want me to feed you?" Zhang Yu said with a frown.

"Why are you afraid of losing money?" Paris said disapprovingly.

"What can I suffer?" Zhang Yu directly put his hand under Paris' mouth.

Paris put her mouth on Zhang Yu's palm, and Zhang Yu felt his palm itching and then it was covered with saliva.

Zhang Yu felt a little embarrassed and took his hand back. Paris had already licked the ashes on his palm clean. Paris turned her head, gave Zhang Yu a wink, and said, "I'm sorry, how did you feed me this when I was knocked unconscious last night?"

"This." Zhang Yu was slightly embarrassed.

"When I opened my eyes, your mouth seemed to be quite close to my face." Paris said deliberately carelessly.

"Didn't I see that you were unconscious? It's important that you are in a desperate situation and can't save anyone," Zhang Yu explained quickly.

"If you were a man, you would be like this too." Paris stared at Zhang Yu sideways.

"To be honest, the way you looked at that time was not as good as a man." Zhang Yu deliberately spread his hands and said.

"My appearance at that time was not as good as that of a man. What do you mean?" When Paris spoke, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Whatever you look like on your body is what your face looks like. It's almost up to your nose. Do you think you can catch up with a man?" Zhang Yu showed an indifferent expression.

"At that time, I..." Paris's little mouth couldn't help but flatten in one place, and she whispered: "Then you...how dare you do this?"

"You don't need to be grateful to me. If it were anyone else, I would have saved him. Because I want to know what the person who hurt you looks like." Zhang Yu said again indifferently.

"I didn't say I was grateful to you, so don't be too sentimental here." Paris tightened her nose, stretched out her hands, and lay down on her upper body again.

Having said that, she was still deeply moved.

It's not like she didn't see what her body looked like last night. To be honest, she felt a little disgusted with herself at that time. It would be so disgusting if his face looked like this.

In this situation, Zhang Yu can save her. No matter what Zhang Yu's original intention is, as a woman, a man who doesn't dislike her appearance is enough to make her heart melt.

"When did I become so sentimental?" Zhang Yu curled his lips.

He sat on the edge of the bed, took out another evil charm, lit it, and pulled Paris' panties open to reveal the ulcer.

With a "chi" sound, the evil-proofing talisman was pressed on Paris's butt, a burst of green smoke came out, and the skin and flesh quickly returned to their original state.

Not to mention, the newly festered look is really unbearable. It's now smooth again, which is really eye-catching.

But Zhang Yu didn't look at it much, let go and let her panties pop up, and said: "Okay, it's better. I hope that next time I get sick, it won't be in this kind of place, just on my arms and legs." "

He immediately stood up and walked over, picked up the leather shorts that Paris had thrown on the ground, and threw them on the bed, "Put them on."

"You think I'm sick here? Besides, who doesn't want nothing wrong with their body?" Paris said, pulling down the quilt on the bedside and covering her body.

Then, the quilt moved on her body. Judging from the movement, it was obvious that she was taking off her panties.

Zhang Yu asked hurriedly: "What are you doing?"

"It's so sticky on top that you can't wear it any more." After saying that, Paris pulled back the quilt and threw her panties out.

And this time, she was still above board and left on the floor.

"You don't regard yourself as an outsider. You're not afraid that I won't be able to control you. What will you do?" Zhang Yu said with a frown.

"It's just that little thing. If you think about it, it's not a big deal. It's all just medical expenses." Paris said carelessly.

But when she said this, her little heart kept beating her drum, and she didn't know whether she hoped that Zhang Yu would come up, or was afraid that Zhang Yu would come up.

"This medical fee is a bit expensive and I can't afford it. Let's get down to business." Zhang Yu said.

"You don't want it when it's already cheap. Don't pull it down." Paris was deliberately careless again, and her heartbeat slowed down a bit.

Sitting up, Paris took the bag next to her and took out the book from it.

She flipped through it, found the page number, and said: "It doesn't say how to resolve the fester. It just says that if you kill Duke Nicholas, the curse and spells may be ineffective."

"Then is he dead?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Eighty years ago, the Catholic cardinal, the Archbishop of the Anglican Church, and the Archbishop of the Orthodox Church joined forces to capture Duke Nicholas. The notes said that Duke Nicholas was dead, his heart was punctured, and his body was burned. But This statement is not reliable, because Duke Nicholas' heart should be harder than the heart you found yesterday. It is impossible to pierce it. It is most likely that it was taken out from the body and suppressed." Paris said seriously. said.

When she got down to business, her face became very serious. After all, this was a big deal, and it also related to herself.

"Then will his curse become ineffective?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Because he is not dead, I'm afraid the curse will not be ineffective. However, what I received is not a curse, it is the kind of spell that causes people to fester and die. There is no way Duke Nicholas can come back to life on his own," Paris said.

"Didn't you say that he is the only one who knows it?" Zhang Yu frowned again.

"That's what it says in the notes, but I didn't mean that there is something else at the back. Duke Nicholas has a wife and children. Duchess Nicholas was captured and killed by Archbishop Bidesa of the Anglican Church thirty-five years ago, and the whereabouts of her children are unknown." Paris said.

"In that case, the person who injured you is most likely the child of Duke Nicholas?" Zhang Yu said.

"It's not impossible, and it's very likely." Paris nodded.

"Then tell me who the heart I showed you last night belongs to. Is it possible that it belongs to the duchess?" Zhang Yu said in confusion.

He really couldn't figure out why Jill had this in her house.

"No one knows this." Paris shook her head.

"Is there any important clue here? I think the Duke and Duchess are very powerful and difficult to find," Zhang Yu said.

"It's written above." Paris turned over two pages and said, "It says that if you want to find the Nicholas family, you must first use the blood of a person who has been under a spell. That means that this person must be alive. Second, you need to find ninety-nine people born on Halloween, use their blood to match that person's blood, and make sacrifices, and these ninety-nine people will die. Finally, through the astrolabe spell, you can Determine the location of the caster"

"There is such a way." Zhang Yu couldn't help but ponder, and said in his heart that this method was very similar to his own fortune-seeking technique. It seems that there are similarities between spells, both in the East and the West.

However, the method Paris mentioned was so evil that it actually required the sacrifice of ninety-nine human lives.

Even if Zhang Yu had the intention to find the other party, he would not be able to do such a thing.

"This is a sacrificial tracing technique in the West. After making a sacrifice, you can get guidance from God. But this method is a forbidden technique, and there are special methods in it. Not many people know it, and it is forbidden to use it. "Paris said.

"If it is forbidden to use it, how were the Duke and Duchess found?" Zhang Yu shook his head and said.

"It is very possible that this method was used secretly. In addition, in that era, the legal binding force on the church was not so strong, so it was used. The important thing is that vampires can be caught using this method, as long as If the matter doesn't get too big, the officials will turn a blind eye," Paris said.

"What did I say? I don't dare to use this method, and I can't use it," Zhang Yu said helplessly, spreading his hands.

"Then what should we do if we can't find the murderer? I...I don't want to be like this forever." Speaking of her current situation, Paris was inevitably a little sad.

In this world, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, they will probably collapse. Paris and Zhang Yinling are quite capable on their own, and with Zhang Yu helping them with their treatment, they can be more optimistic.

"I think if we have this heart, this vampire will definitely come to our door." Zhang Yu said, looking at his closet.

The closet door was open and the suitcase was placed there.

Zhang Yu was very relieved about his suitcase. He had added a formation to it last night. No one else could touch his suitcase except himself.

The most important thing is that there is a formation in this formation. Once touched, a trap formation will be generated in the room, making it difficult for anyone to get out.

"That's true. Anyway, I can only rely on you." Paris nodded.

She put the note aside and said, "There's nothing important in it anymore. Huh."

Having said this, Paris showed doubts on her face and looked at Zhang Yu in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Yu asked.

"When I came in just now, I didn't notice. Why is there a constellation of Pegasus in your room? Do you know our Western astrology and feng shui?" Paris said doubtfully.

"I know a little bit." Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Isn't this an exchange of Eastern and Western astrology and Feng Shui? I have communicated with you twice, so I can't have no experience at all."

"It's true. You can learn this." Paris obviously couldn't believe it. She glanced around seriously for a long time, and then said seriously: "It can't be you!"

"Don't believe I have this ability?" Zhang Yu said proudly.

"If this is an Eastern formation, I would believe it no matter how strong the luck is. But this is our Western astrological formation. How can it be so easy to learn? If you want to have such a strong luck in the formation, I still can't believe it. If you can't do it, Dhruv is pretty much the same. Besides, I've been looking at it for a long time, but I still can't figure out what kind of plan you have, why is it just luck?" Paris didn't give it in vain, she said it clearly and clearly, Zhang Yu couldn't help but nod secretly.

Naturally, Zhang Yu couldn't tell the truth. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Forget it if you don't believe me. It's getting late. You have to go back."

"Kick me away." Paris curled her lips and said.

"You escaped secretly, and it wouldn't be good for your senior brother to find out." Zhang Yu said.

"Wrong! I didn't sneak out tonight, I came here to prove my innocence. To be precise, Dhruv asked me to come." Paris said proudly.

"He has already lost, what else do you want to do? By the way, help that Inzaghi," Zhang Yu said.

"Dhruv can't wait for Inzaghi to lose miserably to you tomorrow, how can he help him?" Paris said.

"I don't understand this. Don't be too pretentious. What's going on?" Zhang Yu said curiously.

Zhang Yu didn't think too much about what was going on between Dhruv and Inzaghi. He felt that they were at least senior brothers, and there was no problem on the surface.

"The two of them are fighting to the death now, both hoping to perform well in front of the teacher. Dhruv loses to you. If Inzaghi wins you, then his status in the teacher's mind will be lost to Inzaghi in the future. replaced by Ji. Put it this way, you should understand." Paris said with a raised face.