The bronze tea needle is not very sharp, but because of frequent use, the tip of the delicate needle is still a little smoother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, it was such a rough and blunt thing, which was gently held in He Qing's hand, and it was like the sharpest blade in an instant.

I didn't see her move, just gently swiped the tip of the needle down, and a red blood mark appeared on Bai Yuchun's white and flawless palm.

Her palm contracted violently because of the pain and the mental pressure of staring at her, causing several onlookers to instantly tighten their scalps.

Seeing the palm of my hand being cut open, that feeling should be even more unbearable.

However, Bai Yuchun has a strong personality, even if it is the pain of cutting the skin, it only makes her frown, clench her teeth, and do not let out a single pain.

He Qing glanced at her appreciatively, this girl who had a charming expression just now, witnessed her hand being cut open at this moment, and the psychological pressure and severe physical pain could not make her change color. If it weren't for Xia Ji's unexpected appearance that disrupted her life, she would probably have been unswervingly walking towards the path she wanted to take, and sooner or later, she would be able to achieve her dream.

But just one wound isn't enough. This first word, because of the large number of strokes, I am afraid that she will have to suffer a lot.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, disciple's soul, the five internal organs. The green dragon and the white tiger, the team battles are varied, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the guard is my Xuanxuan......"

He Qing held the tea needle, muttered a purifying mantra in his mouth, and kept writing and drawing on Bai Yuchun's hand.

Bai Yuchun looked at it with a pair of big watery eyes, the remnants of charm and charm at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes had disappeared little by little with the uninterrupted pain, but now, there was no trace of it.

Yinghong's blood slowly seeped out with traces, and it was only then that everyone realized that she was writing in Bai Yuchun's palm!

Peng Wen, who had been paying attention to her, stepped forward, only to find that this one word "Ling" was actually in traditional Chinese! She only glanced at it, and soon the handwriting was drowned in the red blood oozing from the many gestures, and it became blurred, and she could no longer recognize what the word was.

In the next moment, the blood on this hand slowly climbed and spread from Bai Yuchun's white wrist to his arm, like a creeper, moving inch by inch like a creeper. But the miraculous thing is that where the blood travels, it does not leave a mark on the smooth arm.

Everyone looked at this spectacle carefully, and then they found that the skin color where it seemed that the blood passed through it was not so smooth and attractive, as if this was the glossiness that a normal girl's body should have.

Although it is fair and smooth, it does not make people miss it at a glance.

Lu Mingxia and Lu Shaodan are okay, they have seen He Qing's methods, and when they saw such a Western scene, they just breathed a little faster, opened their eyes wide, and kept their eyes open, lest they miss this wonderful display of spells.

But for the two brothers Peng Yuan and Peng Wen, today is really the first time to see such a method!

Peng Wen's curiosity was the most vigorous, and when he saw this situation, he ignored He Qing's obstruction, and went directly to his student, dragging her wrist and carefully looking at it inch by inch. If He Qing hadn't even slapped his hand away, his fingers would have been in direct contact with the blood that was flowing upwards.

Although Peng Wen and Bai Yuchun have a teacher-student relationship, they have almost never had such close contact. Bai Yuchun stood there quietly and let others do it, although his expression was still surprised, and he was amazed by He Qing's method, but seeing the teacher's performance like this, a pale pink cloud had quietly risen behind his ears.

Under the surprised and expectant gazes of everyone, the ball of blood slowly crawled down Bai Yuchun's white wrist to his elbow, and then stopped. Then, under the urgent gaze of everyone, the ball of blood suddenly exploded into a red mist, which was suddenly blown away by the wind and disappeared.

The eyes of several people looked back at Bai Yuchun's palm, and her palm was still white and smooth, without flaws, what bloodstains and scars were the handwriting...... They all disappeared, as if everyone had just had a brief dream.

But the means to expel the obsession are not yet finished.

He Qing then pulled Bai Yuchun's wrist, picked up the tea needle, and wrote the next word smoothly and smoothly on her again.

This new character is also a traditional character with a lot of strokes. Bai Yuchun could already look at her palm calmly, although it was still painful, but she finally had the bottom in her heart.

This time, it's a "treasure" word.

Peng Wen looked at the blood gushing out again in distress, and said to He Qing: "How many words do you have to write this?

He Qing nodded: "The only person present here is that there is something wrong with her, of course she has to write it on her hand." I have to write a total of sixteen words, rest assured, there will be no impact or sequelae or anything, but today she is afraid that she will have to suffer a little more. ”

Peng Wen watched He Qing calm down and write carefully again, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear of disturbing her.

When I finally saw that the blood continued to spread from my elbow to my upper arm, I finally said what I had wanted to ask for a long time: "What are you doing? What is the principle of this? Could it be that this is not a feudal superstition? But it is really a magic ?!!."

His tone was full of disbelief, and what he had seen today had upended the education he had received decades before.

He Qingse smiled, after all, after the catastrophe, almost no one in Xuanmen left a legend in the world. Peng Wen, a person who grew up with an orthodox education, lived to be thirty years old, and this was the first time he saw him, so it was normal to suspect it.

She patiently explained, "This is an orthodox Xuanmen spell. Of course, feudal superstitions and the like are common on the streets, but I'm not one of those. This is the orthodox Xuanmen Taoism, you are Bai Yuchun's teacher, you must also know that she is wrong during this time. The root cause is not that she has mental problems or a dual personality, but that there is an obsession attached to her body in her body. Over time, they will influence each other, slowly penetrating, and will not distinguish between them. And that obsession is what Xia Ji once had. ”

Looking at Peng Wen's eyes in disbelief, He Qing continued: "Although I don't know where the core of her obsession is and why it will appear on Bai Yuchun, at least, using this method to expel her now, although she herself will be a little more painful, but on the whole, it is safe, and she can completely separate the two of them without risk, so as not to do something wrong without knowing it and make herself regret it for the rest of her life." (To be continued.) )