Chapter 390 Witchcraft
Miao Jingjing's expression was solemn. When she was in front of him, she raised her palm and touched her fingertips. The blood droplet suddenly lit up, flew up automatically, and quickly landed on his eyebrows.
Ning Tao's scalp was numb, but he could do nothing. He could only watch this scene.
This drop of blood was like a hydra, and when it touched his skin, there were waves of coolness.
Before he could feel it, the drop of blood quickly penetrated into his eyebrows like a spirit.
Pain, pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.
As soon as the drop of blood entered the center of his eyebrows, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, as if his head was about to explode.
After Miao Jingjing finished doing this, her whole body was exhausted, her face turned pale, she took two steps back, and looked at him without blinking.
Fortunately for Ning Tao, the pain only lasted a moment, and he recovered immediately.
Subconsciously, he quickly checked the center of his eyebrows. When he looked inward, he saw that there were some reddish blood threads in the center of his eyebrows where the meridians and nerves were originally dense. They were entangled with them, flickering, and gradually dimmed.
Almost as soon as the bloodshot eyes dimmed, Ning Tao's body also regained its freedom. He suddenly raised his head, glared at Miao Jingjing and said, "What did you do to me?"
He couldn't help but get angry, because the other party didn't know the difference and wanted to kill him as soon as they met. Seeing that they had already reached an agreement, they cast such weird magic on him.
Killing people with no more than a nod is too much.
Ning Tao swore that if he didn't die this time, he would rape this woman next time he got a chance, and let the other person feel the pleasure of a strong woman.
Miao Jingjing's expression was slightly cold, and she said calmly with a sullen face, "It's nothing, I just injected a lip blood seal into your body."
"Bleeding lips? What is this?"
This name was weird, and it didn't sound like a good thing at first sight. Ning Tao was quite wary and looked ugly.
You must know that the center of the brow is an important position for a monk. This thing is tightly entangled with his nerves. If something goes wrong, even if he does not die, his brain will immediately collapse and he will become an idiot, with a miserable end.
"This method has no effect on you. It is just a restriction. As long as I resolve it for you every other month, you will be fine."
Miao Jingjing frowned and regained her composure. As her eyes flickered, she seemed to have read Ning Tao's thoughts and spoke.
"I can't trust you in this matter. I will investigate later. If you dare to lie to me, the blood on your lips will explode. I don't need to say more about the consequences."
"In addition, I advise you not to think about finding a master to solve it. This is the top secret method of our witch clan. Except for a few people in the world, no one can solve it. Unless you practice my witch clan's skills or you have achieved a breakthrough yourself.
In the realm of refining the gods, one can purify one's spiritual consciousness, otherwise as long as someone forcibly contaminates it, the blood will explode immediately, and even gods will be unable to save it."
Miao Jingjing spoke a series of words, and Ning Tao finally understood. At this moment, he said coldly with a gloomy face, "Do you not trust me?" Originally, he did have a plan to contact Wuchenzi immediately after the other party left.
, planned this matter carefully, and now it seems that the other party is not a fool, and actually guarded against his move.
Miao Jingjingmin pursed her pale lips, shook her head, and said matter-of-factly: "You and I met by chance. I am weak and weak. I am no more upright than you. I have to guard against villainy. As long as you help me complete Junior Brother Bian's mission safely,
As for my last wish, I will naturally not make things difficult for you, otherwise..."
Although he didn't say much, the chill inside was clearly self-evident.
Ning Tao felt sad and angry in his heart, and said to himself, "You are so aggressive, but you are so weak. If you were stronger, I wouldn't kill you."
What he didn't expect was that after going around and around, the matter of love would also be kidnapped on him.
Listening to the other party's reasonable words, Ning Tao gritted his teeth and said: "I can't be busy with this every day. If I can't find you one day, I will die here."
It means that when the time comes and I can't find you, if something happens, my death will not be in vain.
Miao Jingjing was stunned when she heard this, and then she obviously thought for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Probably not, I will be in the East China Sea for a while."
After saying that, perhaps to reassure him, he stepped forward again, picked up Ning Tao's wrist, stretched out his fingernail and scratched it, and immediately a drop of blood was taken away by his fingertips.
The latter immediately lowered his head and frowned at the drop of blood and sniffed it twice. Then he flashed his palm slightly and the drop of blood evaporated. He looked at Ning Tao and said.
"I have locked your breath now. As long as you are not too far away from me, I can sense your location. If there is any accident, I will go to find you."
"Is this okay?"
Ning Tao felt shuddering when he saw the secretary of the Wu clan again.
It was too scary. The other party used incredible methods when he took action, which frightened him a bit.
"That's best."
At this point, it was useless to talk nonsense. Ning Tao was also a bachelor, so he immediately snorted proudly.
Immediately he thought of something again, looked at the other party seriously and said, "By the way, you also know that my cultivation level is too low. I have to handle this matter alone. It will be easily exposed during verification. If I need it, you have to help me."
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These words were not just perfunctory, but Ning Tao had considered them.
Helping Bian Dehai prove his name may seem complicated, but to put it bluntly, it's not difficult at all. As long as we find irrefutable evidence of Cao Yang's collusion with vampires, the matter will be settled.
But there is no reason to let him contribute and there are risks. There is a great master in front of him, so he can't use it in vain.
Fortunately, he and the Cao family are now fighting to the death, and it doesn't seem to be too difficult to cause some trouble for each other.
"Don't worry, our witch clan means what we say. Now that we have promised you, we will never break our promise."
Miao Jingjing has just said this, and there is nothing wrong with repeating it.
With these words, the matter came to an end. Miao Jingjing left her contact information and left neatly.
If he hadn't seen the bloodshot streaks between his eyebrows, Ning Tao would have thought that the scene just now was just a drunken fantasy.
After walking back and forth in the house with a little luck, Ning Tao finally calmed down and accepted this reality.
He thinks differently from this witch saint. For him, nothing is more important than his own life.
His top priority now was how to remove this restriction. After a while, he locked the door and came to the bedroom.
When he was sitting cross-legged, he first silently worked his mind, and when his spiritual power was restored to a full state, he again observed the bloodshot threads between his eyebrows.
He has clairvoyance, but he is not sure whether he can expel these things.
After all, this is too dangerous. If it explodes accidentally, I'm afraid it will be like what the other party said. If you don't die, you will become an idiot.
But it was still difficult for him to accept this situation of being controlled by others. Finally, after much thought, he decided to give it a try.
Chapter completed!