I smacked my lips and said quickly: "Oh, that's almost enough. Hurry up and get ready. It's getting later and later."
When I returned to the B&B in the evening, the first thing I did was take out my spell book and read it carefully.
"Just once, if you try what it feels like to be loved, you will definitely be addicted."
Xie Qihang's voice appeared in my head again.
Seeing that I ignored him, he became a little angry and said: "Shangguan Rui, don't drink wine as a penalty if you don't drink the toast! Stay with me, or I will make your life miserable."
I still ignored him.
"Okay, very good, just wait for me. It seems that the lesson I taught you today is not enough."
The hand that was turning the book paused slightly, not because I was frightened by his words, but because I saw a sentence in "The Encyclopedia of Taoism".
Evil curse.
The method of evil spells has been handed down since ancient times. The art of hating victory usually uses paper figures and puppets as the medium. The art of witchcraft and poison usually uses voodoo insects as the medium. This evil spell is Formed by a curse.
To put it more simply, when you quarrel with someone, you will greet his family, curse the eighteen generations of his ancestors, and use words to turn into spirits to harm others. This is an evil curse.
The book also says that there is no way to break this spell, just cut off the tongue of the person who cast the curse, take a drop of blood from the tip of the tongue and drink it.
Seeing this, I almost vomited out all the food I had last night.
If you want me to drink the blood from Xie Qihang's tongue, it would be easier to kill me.
Cai Zixin came to give me fruit. Seeing that I was still holding a pile of books and stumbling, he asked curiously: "If you can't figure it out, why don't you ask for help?"
I closed the book: "I want to try it myself."
This time, we can see from what happened during the day that you have to be capable rather than just turning around and running away when something happens.
I'm not living a good life these days. No matter where I go, I feel like there's a malicious eye staring at me. But when I look around, there are people everywhere.
It was probably something sent by Xie Qihang.
I quickly handed the book in my hand to him, and he read the two words on the book softly: "Evil curse..."
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock at the door of the room, and the two of us approached and looked at the cat's eyes.
There was a real knock on the door, but in the cat's eyes, there was no one at the door.
Cai Zixin raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up from the chair, and walked slowly to the door: "Who?"
There was no sound outside the door, but the knocking on the door became more urgent and harder. Several times, I suspected that the door would soon be unable to withstand such beatings.
"Stop knocking. If this door is broken, my money will be deducted."
After opening the door, a burst of cold air poured into the room instantly, and the thick black room filled the air in an instant.
Cai Zixin quickly closed the door, trembling with fear.
I folded my hands on my chest and looked at her: "Do you know what this is?"
"What?"
This black mist is filled with Yin Qi, but it is not a soul.
"This is malice and Xie Qihang's curse on me,"
"curse?"
Looking at the black mist in front of me, I stepped on the Seven-Star Gangstep, took out the evil-dispelling talisman in my hand, and wandered around the black mist.
The black mist condensed quickly and rushed toward me. I took my time and my steps were firm. Whenever the black mist was about to touch me, I could always avoid it skillfully, just like teasing it.
It seemed to be a little angry because of my play, and the black mist began to expand, spreading around me and covering me.
This is the time I've been waiting for.
For a powerful tornado, only its eye is the safest, so scientists invented an airbag that can be involved in the tornado before it travels, find the eye, and quickly cover it.
And what I am looking for now is the foggy eyes of this black mist.
The talisman paper floated without wind, and a burst of fire suddenly burst out, burning itself.
At the same time, I heard a rustling sound outside.
Without saying a word, I opened the door and chased him out.
Sure enough, I saw Xie Qihang limping outside the door.
I took three steps at a time, stepped forward suddenly, and kicked him to the ground.
I admit, this kick was partly revenge, so I hit it a little harder, and the kid fell to the ground, wailing continuously.
"You are so brave, you still dare to come here."
Xie Qihang looked at me fiercely, "You...who are you? How dare you interfere in my business!"
I smiled ferociously and pinched my voice: "You are really heartless. You pestered me a few days ago and asked me to be with you, and now you ask me who I am."
Listening to my voice, Xie Qihang's face instantly became extremely angry: "You are playing with me! You are so perverted."
"Compared to you, I feel that I am quite normal. You use evil spells to harm people. Tell me who taught you this!"
"Hahaha! I won't tell."
An unknown fire surged into my heart. I grabbed his neck and took out a seal engraved with a lotus flower from my pocket: "Are you related to this organization?"
With a sneer, Xie Qihang turned his head, as if he was refusing to speak.
I was silent for a while, looking at his sullen expression, and slowly said: "I have read your information. You were doted on by your parents and grew up. Because you were ugly, you were rejected by many girls. Then you met for no reason. Evil spell, if I'm not wrong, that organization will collect the souls of those who were killed by you. Did the person who taught you the evil spell tell you how to break it?"
Xie Qihang turned his head and frowned in confusion.
"Then let me tell you, the only way to crack it is to cut out your tongue, cook it and eat it."
My eyes were gloomy, and these words made him tremble in fright. He wanted to retreat, but I choked him: "You...what do you want to do! Murdering is illegal!"
"Did I say I wanted to kill someone? I just want your tongue! Xinge, give me the knife!"
Cai Zixin, who was watching the show, handed me a dagger very cooperatively.
When he saw the dagger, his body trembled even more.
"I'm asking you one last time, tell me the information about this organization!"
"I don't know much about it. They told me that they could teach me a technique and all the girls I liked would take the initiative to get into my arms, so I learned it."
I frowned and asked, "What else? You'd better not hide it from me, otherwise the knife in my hand won't have eyes!"
As my hand shook, Xie Qihang's body shook even more violently, and he was almost crying: "Yes, and more! I eavesdropped on their conversation once, and they said they were from the White Lotus Sect! The rest I I really don’t know anymore.”
