Chapter 1290 Magic weapon?
"You can bear it first, and there will be a way to save you soon." Knowing that Wang Zhi must have no hope of living at this moment, Emperor Ye hurriedly comforted him and then walked out of the room with big strode.
"It's not a head-reducing technique, it's not an Eastern thing at all." As soon as he left the door, Emperor Ye's face suddenly became gloomy.
"It's not something from the east, what is that?" the monk and others asked in unison.
"It's Western black magic, something similar to witchcraft. I can't explain it clearly. In short, you know it's a very evil thing." Ye Huang said in a deep voice.
"No wonder I've never been able to make sense. Wang Zhi doesn't look like he's being poisoned or poisoned, and he has no idea how to start." Shaking his head, Wu Cha's brows stretched out after Ye Huang said this.
"Is there a way to treat it?" It doesn't matter if you know what it is, what is important is whether it can be treated.
"There should be no problem. Things like black magic are not uncommon in the West. Some sacred objects left by Christianity and Catholicism have a strong effect on these dark spells. I have encountered them several times in the West over the years," said Emperor Ye, smiling and answering.
"But where to find something holy?" The monk smiled bitterly. Many Chinese believe in ghosts and gods, but they don't seem to be very useful. As for Catholicism and Christianity, there are churches in Yucheng, but those years are not long, so what's inside are useful?
"It's okay, someone has this thing." Emperor Ye smiled mysteriously, took out his cell phone and dialed Yuri's phone number.
Yuri, although he was a staff member of the Holy Court stationed in Yucheng, Ye Huang knew that this kid was also an antique collector in private, and he had some Western bad things.
And things like holy objects in Christianity cannot be without Yuri, who is a devoted Orthodox religion.
After the phone was connected, Emperor Ye directly named his purpose. The latter was startled when he heard that something like black magic appeared in Yucheng, but he quickly agreed to Emperor Ye's request.
The Crusades were prevalent in the West in the Middle Ages, and the so-called demons and witches were eliminated. This was the same as the Buddhist and Taoist sects in the East. Subduing demons and eliminating demons is a matter of accumulating public morality.
In Yuri's eyes, Ye Huang asked him to use holy tools to save people, just like the former, it was also a way to accumulate good results.
After calling Yuri, Ye Huang turned around and said.
"You don't have to stand here. Except for the emperor and Wu Cha, you can do your own things."
Seeing that Emperor Ye said that Xu Ke and others knew that they could not help here, and that business was booming tonight, so they took people downstairs.
"Young master, what should you do with the two of you? Will you still be in the warehouse?" Although Wang Zhi's life might be saved, the other two were not so lucky.
"Notify their families, each family will give one million comfort fees, and you can handle the aftermath."
Hearing the words of Emperor Ye, the monk did not express any objection. No matter how many people are, they are useless. Although a million is not enough, they cannot get a life.
However, the monk also knew that it was already very kind to the young master give each of them one million. You should know that those two people did not bring any useful news to Yan Huang.
After everyone left, Ye Huang took the two into the office.
"Young Master, can you really save me?" Xing Tian was still a little skeptical about whether he could save Wang Zhi. It was not that he suspected Emperor Ye.
But in his eyes, Wu Cha was already a god-minded person, and he had no choice but to find a so-called holy object to solve everything.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem. The black magic is different from the head-slaying technique and witchcraft here. It's not that troublesome. Besides, even if it's really not cured, you can delay it for the time being. At worst, I can take Wang Zhi to the Vatican and let the Pope treat him. Although the old man is a little more vulgar, he still has some skills."
Emperor Ye said this, but he was not very sure about letting the Pope take action. It was not that the Pope did not take action, but that he was chased by the Paladins of the Holy See in the Vatican last time, and if the old man hadn't spoken, he would have to chase after him.
This time I came to ask for it again, and I guess those paladins won’t be able to pass this level.
Although I had known the young master's ability for a long time, I was still shocked when I heard the latter casually ask the Pope to help him personally.
"Wu Cha, according to my previous understanding, these strange magic in the East should be of some use for black magic. The two should be of the same destination in some aspects. Why is your useless?" Ye Huang frowned and signaled the two to sit down and asked.
"Young master, it's not that it doesn't work, it's just that the effect is limited. It's not impossible for some spells to happen to face each other and it may play a role in restraining each other. But after all, it's not the inheritance of the same system, and many things cannot be explained thoroughly." Wu Cha's face showed a wry smile.
Most of the things that the West emphasizes are divided into darkness and light, while the East, especially China, divides everything by the five elements. There are big differences between the two in many ways. Today, I was called to save people in a panic, and I couldn't find any good way for a while.
After all, spells are not something you can eat at will. Many magic tricks may be counterproductive when used differently. Wucha is not an experimental item, and he dare not use things randomly.
"This time, Zhalunpeng invited Westerners to intervene in this matter. There will be a first time, and there will definitely be a second time. You must be careful in the future."
"I have already given instructions. I've tried to keep a low profile recently, but it's not a solution to always do this. Chalunpeng may be fearless."
"Let him jump first, and then deal with Liu Xian after he is dealt with. In addition, is there any news in the Northeast?"
"The Wang family has almost hidden people. Now we may not be able to gain much from the past." Xing Tian agreed. He has been busy with other things during this period, and the best time has been wrong.
"It's better to hide quickly. Let them be proud first. I won't care about this matter for now. Leave it to grandpa and the others. Maybe they can operate it better than us. Let Wang Liang and the others come back."
"I'll call afterwards."
"Um."
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Sitting in the office for a while, Ye Huang took the two of them into the room where Wang Zhi was lying opposite him. Seeing the latter unconscious again, the three of them felt a little uncomfortable.
"Why are the other two dead, but he can survive?"
According to what Emperor Ye knew, Western black magic is not yet able to make anyone die like a head-subduing technique. In this way, Wang Zhi cannot be the survivor deliberately left by the other party.
But he held on and the other two died, which made it somewhat incomprehensible.
Walking forward, Emperor Ye straightened Wang Zhi's body, and at this moment, the latter's drooping arm suddenly sank down, and a jade Guanyin fell to the ground.
Emperor Ye leaned over and picked it up and took a look.
The water type of Jade Guanyin is pretty good. It has just reached the level of water type, and its transparency is not very good, but Jade has been in some years.
"Is it this thing?" Emperor Ye frowned.
"Magic weapon." Wu Cha suddenly shouted behind him at this time.
"Maha, Wucha, you said this."
Turning back, Emperor Ye raised the Jade Guanyin in his hand and said.
"It should be considered a magic weapon, but it is a relatively low-end one and is not consecrated enough." Wu Cha took the Jade Guanyin from Emperor Ye and continued.
"I think Wang Zhi can survive until now, this thing should have saved his life. This thing was not a magic weapon, but it seemed that for some reason it was contaminated with the breath of some magic weapons, but it resisted some misfortune."
As Wu Cha said, he looked at the Jade Guanyin left and right, and found that it was covered with cracks and no longer useful.
"What you mean is that this thing blocked Wang Zhi a killing disaster."
"It should be like this. Of course, if you have no choice, Wang Zhi will still die. This thing has too little power to bless you. If it is a real magic weapon, it may be able to completely withstand the damage of black magic."
Wu Cha knew very well how powerful magic weapons were. The magic weapons he had on him were not priceless treasures, but they were almost the same.
If the black magic is used on me, the magic weapons on me can be completely resisted and I will not suffer any damage at all.
Magic weapons seem to have no effect, but they have saved your life without you realizing it. How many people would rather spend hundreds of millions or billions to buy their own life? In this regard, magic weapons are priceless but they are real.
"Wucha, if this kind of thing is really such a magical tool, can you make some in batches?"
"Young Master, what you mean."
"I'm afraid that Nazhalunpeng will take action. If you can make a batch of items in batches and let your brothers take them, even if it cannot be completely stopped, as long as there is no death, it will be great."
"This is feasible. If you make a magic weapon for less than one or two years, it will not work. However, if you consecrate it a little, it will not be difficult." Wu Cha nodded and said.
"That's good, emperor, go back to the jade shop, buy some jade Guanyin, and ask Wu Cha to consecrate and bless him, and then distribute it to the brothers."
"Okay." Xing Tian nodded and agreed.
"Remember not to buy too expensive materials, just make them. If you use these things once, it will be costly." Wu Cha said, putting the Jade Guanyin in front of the bed.
No matter how good the jade is made into a magic weapon, it will be broken if it really encounters a peerless killing disaster.
This time, it is to prevent the use of it. Naturally, we cannot use too good jade, as it would be too wasteful.
"Let's listen to Wu Cha."
As we were talking here, life came from the entrance of the stairs, and then we went upstairs for a while.
Ye Huang and the other two saw Yuri, the fat man wearing a black priest robe, walked up like a dog, holding a big golden cross in his hand.
Chapter completed!