HLnovel Chapter 108 6 Dust
Chapter 108 6 Dust
[The thing is not on Chu Zhennan.]
Chu Nuannuan was disdainful:
[You have already searched for all three of them. The person you should check the most now is Chu Yan. How should you find your things? Why did you arrest Chu Zhennan just now? ]
The strange ghost sneered in Chu Nuannuan's heart.
[How can I find it? I still expect you to find it for me? ]
[These past few days, have you not looked at what you have done? You have not done the right thing. If I had known you would be like this, I would have thrown you away and raised the strange placenta.]
Chu Nuannuan angrily cursed: [You——]
Weirdly said:
【You ask me how to find it? 】
[Okay, I’ll tell you.]
[The thing that was used to cut it off from my body was something that those Buddhist practitioners had made.]
【Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.】
Chu Nuannuan opened her phone and searched: [What did you say? ]
What it is talking about is actually the "Six Senses" in Buddhism.
Weird:
【Memory is but a floating dust in the sea of consciousness for ordinary people, which will disappear as soon as it is brushed away.】
【The Buddhist practitioners, however, want to use the six dusts to reflect the six senses, and the six senses to fix the six dusts.】
【What the eyes see is the form dust, what the ears hear is the sound dust, the nose is the smell dust, the tongue is the taste dust, the body is the touch dust, and the mind is the dharma dust.】
[As long as I put a 'dharma instrument' into one of the six dusts, I can stop people from being controlled by me. ]
[That thing can restrain my ability because it has a weak spiritual intelligence and can preset a 'memory anchor point' in the six senses. When its power is weak, it sometimes works and sometimes doesn't. But once its power is stable, as long as the anchor point appears again, it may be a painting, a piece of music, a dish, or just touching your hand with it - my ability will disappear immediately, and the person affected will also react.]
Chu Nuannuan was surprised: [Buddhist practitioners are so powerful? ]
Strange sneer:
[There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and the Emperor of Tang traveled thousands of miles to welcome the Buddha's bones. Do you think that's all fake? ]
[Not only Buddhists, Confucianists, and Taoists are targeting us. Humans... heh.]
There is something mysterious in its sound.
Then I don’t know what memories came to me.
[Twenty years ago, someone used the Buddhist technique and the King of Qin's Mountain Sealing Seal to cut it off from me.]
[No matter which of the six dusts it is, it is powerful.]
[It must be very special and in line with human aesthetics——]
【Let people see, smell, listen, or touch it. Once they meet by chance, they will be amazed and unforgettable. 】
Chu Nuannuan frowned.
She has been in the Chu family for ten years.
I have seen many antiques and artworks, but even the purple jade wisteria and hundred-treasure inlays collected in the old house of the Chu family cannot be called memory anchors that make people "unforgettable".
If it is sound dust.
The Chu family had never heard any special sounds.
As for the incense dust.
The Chu family only has Chu Xuan incense.
Not to mention being obsessed with him, any normal person would turn around and run away when they see him.
The chef at home did cook one dish quite well.
But it was rejected by a strange word:
"absurd."
"Even if it's flavor dust, it's also nectar! I only know that a long time ago, someone of my kind was chopped off from the color dust and became a painting spirit. As soon as the scroll was unfolded, more than 20 people in the room could do nothing but stare at the painting—"
Chu Nuannuan suddenly paused.
There were dozens of people in the room and nothing could be done.
Just stare.
In her memory, she seemed to have experienced a similar scene!
Chu Nuannuan spoke with difficulty: [Are you sure it is a thing. ]
Yigui Bu Nai: [Of course. A painting, a bunch of incense, anything. The higher the cultivation level of the person who owns it, the more it fits its ability.]
Chu Nuannuan said in horror: [You flipped through my memory. ]
Chu Nuannuan: [Didn’t you see it? ]
Weird: [What?]
Chu Nuannuan said: [Classmates reunion, the day of the No. 1 Middle School classmates reunion. ]
She appeared suddenly.
Everyone stared at her, she wasn't wearing her glasses that day -
is her!
It was her!
Yigui said: [Your classmates' reunion? I don't watch these useless things. ]
Chu Nuannuan was extremely persistent.
She remembered these things more firmly than anything else:
[It’s her, kill her——]
behind her.
Suddenly someone spoke slowly.
"Nuan Nuan, who are you calling?"
Chu Nuannuan turned around suddenly.
I saw Henry Chu standing in the shadows.
"Who are you going to kill?"
She was startled!
It turned out that I blurted it out just now.
And the man who almost killed his own people a few days ago just stood behind him silently.
The strange man spoke lazily in her mind: [What are you afraid of? He doesn't remember anything now.]
Chu Xuan slowly walked out of the shadows. Except for the bandages on his hands, he looked exactly like the brother she had known for ten years.
he said softly.
"Who do you want to kill? I can help you."
Chu Nuannuan suddenly discovered.
The lights in the Chu residence were not fully turned on today.
There were also fewer servants.
The afternoon drizzle turned into a downpour, beating heavily against the windows.
Even though she was good at recognizing Henry Chu's micro-expressions, she couldn't tell what he was thinking in such dim light.
At this time, the dinner bell rang in the Chu family——
Dinner started on time.
Chu Zhennan skillfully pulled out a chair for her, overlapping it with the elder brother in her memory.
Henry Chu was sitting opposite her.
Everything is the same as before.
The only thing missing was Chu Yan, who had disappeared for a long time.
Chu Nuannuan had been looking forward to Chu Zhennan's return.
But it was at this time that my brain was in a mess.
I couldn't say a word at the table.
Even if Chu Zhennan mentioned it several times, he asked Chu Zizhao to spit out the red envelope that he had snatched using the script.
She just looked dazed.
Chu Zhennan's eyes moved.
In the earphone that was as fine as a grain of rice, Chu Zizhao wondered:
[Are you sure your chip is attached to her, okay? ]
Chu Zhennan nodded slightly.
Just when I pulled out the chair for her.
Chu Zizhao said:
[Heart rate is too high, blood pressure is too high, adrenaline and cortisol secretion is too high. 】
What is she thinking?
[No, I promised Yanyan that I would find out what she was looking for. In the past three days, she has searched for "Chu's", "private collection", and "artwork" on her phone more than 40 times. Especially the purple jade wisteria and the treasure inlay in the old house - she has searched Baidu twice for each.]
Chu Zhennan said, "Nuannuan, you said you wanted to go back to the Chu family's old house. I will accompany you tomorrow."
Chu Nuannuan was not interested: "I'm not going."
Several people eat at the same table.
Inside Chu Nuannuan's body.
Yigui was furious: [What are you talking about? Not going to the old house? ]
Chu Nuannuan did not respond.
Yigui suddenly reacted: [Nuannuan, tell me, do you know where it is? ]
On the table.
Chu Zhennan added: "I didn't bring you any gifts from abroad when I returned this time. I wanted to pick one for you in the old house as a New Year's gift."
Chu Nuannuan still didn't move.
In the headset.
Chu Zizhao cursed:
"Damn, what's going on? Has she found it?"
Inside Chu Nuannuan's body.
Yigui finally realized that something was wrong.
It soothes with a gentle voice:
[Nuannuan, I admit that this time was beyond my expectations.]
【You can ask for anything you want. 】
Chu Nuannuan pursed her lips.
She knew that she now had a trump card in her hand.
She wants to use this trump card to exchange for what she wants most now.
She only gets one chance.
【I can tell you where the things are. 】
【But I have a request. 】
[Stunning, unforgettable——]
She showed a longing look: [I asked you to strip it and give it to me. I will keep it well for you. I am very obedient and will not threaten your ability. ]
There was a sudden strange silence.
After a long while, it said in an ambiguous voice: [Yes.]
Chu Nuannuan finally smiled.
Inside the headset.
Chu Zizhao said hurriedly: "Her blood pressure has dropped, damn, her heart rate has risen again. She must be talking to that stupid weirdo in her body. No, we have to find out what she found. Forget it, I'll do it myself. You two wait, Chu Zizhao is about to come on stage, and show you what high IQ rhetoric means--"
Henry Chu suddenly interrupted.
"Nuan Nuan, what kind of coming-of-age gift do you want?"
"A thing, or—a person?"
He put down his knife and fork, his eyes disdainful and with his usual arrogance.
When he passed by Chu Nuannuan, his gaze suddenly turned into scrutiny.
His voice is very soft.
However, his brows were lowered, the murderous intent was real, and the thick emotions in his pupils were about to burst out.
Chu Nuannuan stepped back subconsciously and almost fell off the chair!
Henry Chu looked at her.
"Who did you want to kill just now?"
"Yes or no--"
He spoke slowly.
"Chu Yan."