Chapter 779 Silly for three years

  Chapter 779 A Silly Three Years of Pregnancy

  Qin Xi stood in the same place with an inexplicable look on his face, not understanding what medicine the man took wrong, and his expression was uncertain as if he wanted to eat people.

eat human?

   Qin Xi’s heart skipped a beat, shouldn’t this dead man really want to eat himself? Did he just say something, so he stepped on his bottom line?

   Recalling what he just said, he wondered, “No, I didn’t say anything, what kind of nerves did he have? It’s really inexplicable!”

Qin Xi, who didn’t know the reason, could only draw the conclusion that the man’s heart had a needle in the bottom of the sea, and then suddenly remembered something, she patted her forehead again, and said angrily, “It’s over, I forgot how he left the strangulation, what a foolish pregnancy. Three years!”

   As soon as Jiang Yi left, Qin Xi seemed to have a vague feeling around him again, and raised his eyebrows, “You come out as soon as he leaves, so you’re so afraid of him?”

   After asking, the soul touched her hand, Qin Xi understood that it was an admission.

   It’s just that Qin Xi frowned in confusion and said to himself, “He shouldn’t be able to see you, why should you be afraid of him? Could it be that he can feel that you are around like me?”

   The touch on the hand was obvious, and Qin Xi suddenly realized, “So it is!”

   Although Jiang Yi can’t understand the soul body, his cultivation has made his perception power reach the realm where he can control the fluctuations of the surrounding natural air, and the strong evil spirit on his body has already affected these soul bodies.

   “Okay, while he leaves, let me see if I can send you away.”

  Qin Xi found three wooden sticks instead of candles, placed them around the phalanx between the cracks and lit them, and drew a circle and triangle pattern on it with water, which represented the meaning of imprisonment and release.

After    finished painting, Qin Xi took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, reciting something in his mouth, his fingers quickly changing the magic formula.

   However, as her gestures changed, nothing happened around her.

   Qin Xi couldn’t see the effect, so she gritted her teeth and continued to speed up her gestures. When it didn’t work, she continued to speed up. In this way, dense fine sweat immediately oozes out of her forehead.

   Just when she felt that this method was not feasible, the pattern of the trapped triangle suddenly emitted a faint light. Although it disappeared in a flash, Qin Xi knew that she had succeeded.

   Immediately afterwards, the dark stone room returned to its original state.

   Qin Xi was soaked all over, his hair was wet and sticking to his skin, and his whole body was like being fished out of water, paralyzed on the cold ground.

   After gasping for a few breaths, she was about to stand up when suddenly, a long-lost strangeness came from her body, she was slightly startled, and suddenly smiled.

  **

   On the other side of Luoping City, Qingfengzhuang.

   Luo Xiujuan has been absent-minded these past few days, recalling Liao Meifeng’s words, she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Here, Han Dazhu just went out with Xiao Hei when it suddenly started to drizzle outside. This was the first rain in the new year. Xiao Hei couldn’t be excited, but Han Dazhu didn’t want to get wet, so he turned back and wanted to get a He took the umbrella, but Han Dazhu called Luo Xiujuan’s name several times in a row, but Luo Xiujuan didn’t hear it as if he had lost his soul.

   In the end, it was Xiao Hei who did the best. Luo Xiujuan was startled by a loud voice, and she finally came to her senses. She asked with a guilty conscience on her face, “Dad, is something wrong?”

have to!

  Han Dazhu didn’t go out for a walk anymore, he opened the door and said to Xiao Hei, “Xiao Hei, go out and play by yourself!”

  Xiaohei shouted at him as if he could understand, and ran out happily.

   When Xiao Hei left, Han Dazhu changed his slippers and walked leisurely to the sofa to sit down. Luo Xiujuan pursed her lips and hurriedly made a cup of tea for the old man, “Dad, drink tea!”

  Han Dazhu blew on the floating tea leaves, but didn’t take a sip, “Juaner, let’s talk about it!”

   (end of this chapter)