I went down to the first floor and sat down next to the body, and it wasn't long before the deceased's girlfriend was found and brought to me.

Her family lives nearby.

She had left the scene before, reportedly because she had passed out due to grief, and was carried home by her family.

Her eyes were red and swollen, tears were professing, and she stood trembling in front of me.

As she arrived, I told the rest of the people in the main hall to exit the main hall, close the door to the main hall, and leave the courtyard.

The rest of the people in the main hall immediately did as they were told, and took the initiative to beckon everyone in the courtyard to wait outside the courtyard.

After everyone had withdrawn from the courtyard, I watched her quietly and did not react.

"What can I do for you?" she lowered her head, trembling more and more, and her eyes drifted and became more and more uneasy.

"Why did you put a blood curse on him?" I asked softly.

My inquiry made her suddenly look up with a look of astonishment and horror, and then her legs were so weak that she sat on her knees, and then she cried until she was heartbroken.

She was grieving and regretting.

She was also desperate beyond description.

"People are dead, are you a cat crying mouse fake mercy?" I interrupted her crying softly after she was able to control her emotions a little, and then told her that I hadn't mentioned the blood curse to anyone that she was the murderer, and asked her to restrain her emotions and tell her about the motive for the killing.

If I think she's excusable, I won't mention her as a murderer to anyone.

"Okay, I said. Hope rose in her eyes, and she began to tell the motive for the killing.

She fell in love with him in junior high school, and went to the same university in high school, she felt that if she didn't marry him, he would definitely not marry her.

Since going to college, he has gradually developed a special fetish, which is to always train her to completely obey him, both physically and mentally.

At first, she thought it was a kind of fun and didn't resist, but then she gradually couldn't accept his training anymore.

He went too far enough to brainwash her and encourage her to find another man.

If she doesn't do what he says, he'll lose his temper in all sorts of ways.

She couldn't do anything with other men.

She thought he was sick.

She was going to take him to the hospital for a check-up.

As a result, before she took him to the hospital for examination, she found out that he was still in contact with many women behind her back, and those women were also his training partners.

Some of him had met those women, some of whom had never met.

Naturally, everything that has met has happened - relationship.

For those who have never met, he will adjust and train remotely.

She was very devastated and proposed to break up.

He didn't want to break up and threaten her with suicide, and he promised not to do it again in the future.

She relented.

She agreed to give him a chance to mend his ways.

Then, after a period of separation, he suffered from depression again.

As his depression worsened, he took a leave of absence.

He said he would be depressed thanks to her for him to change.

He said he was depressed because of her.

He said that he would rather bear the depression than never make the same mistakes as before, as long as she is happy, he will cooperate with the doctor to get better as soon as possible and marry her.

Naturally, she wouldn't break up because he was depressed.

She will care about whether he has taken his medicine on time every day, and whether his condition has improved every day.

However, her tenderness fed the dog.

In fact, he has never broken contact with many women, and he has never stopped training many women.

After he suspended school, not only did he not restrain himself at all, but he intensified it even more, and trained his uncle's sister to have a relationship with him.

Coincidentally, she just happened to break it.

She rushed home as soon as possible after the school holidays, just to see him as soon as possible, and as a result, she crashed into the scene.

For being broken, he directly came to a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he didn't care, and invited her to join with his sister in his arms.

He also shamelessly said that he was a patient, and she had to be considerate of him, and said that he was depressed, so he needed more stimulation, otherwise he would not be able to live.

She hated him.

She's going to make him die a bad death.

She understands that the blood curse has something to do with her grandmother.

Her grandmother knew witchcraft.

Her mother had never liked to inherit her grandmother's mantle, so she had taught her something before she died, so she put a blood spell on him, using the mirror in his bathroom as a guide.

After his death, she regretted it.

It's not suitable to separate.

For the sake of unworthy people, he became a murderer, and it would be too cost-effective to pay for his life.

"Do you say, should I kill him?" she said, smiling bitterly, trying to get up from the ground but not even a few times.

"The. But it's a bit late. I stood up from my seat and pulled her up from the ground.

As I moved, she was unable to spread her palms as she was choked by my wrists.

A silver needle quenched with poison fell from her hand.

"It's just that if you want to kill me, you shouldn't be. I curled the corners of my lips slightly, let go of her wrist and punched her to the side of the face.

Her jaw dislocated, and she opened her mouth uncontrollably, falling to the ground.

"You should be glad you met me now, otherwise you will die this time. I sat back in my seat and waited for her reaction.

She fell to the ground and knelt down in front of me to beg for my forgiveness, and lifted her blouse to reveal the overlapping dark blue handprints on her body, begging me to save her.

The Demon Blood Curse is not used well, and it is easy to eat itself.

She has been devoured by the blood curse for a short time, and it is no wonder that after vomiting the depression in her heart, she still wants to create some more sins and die with me.

As she lifted her blouse, she also turned pale, her face raced in cold sweat, and she began to have trouble breathing.

"Do you have any more needles that haven't been quenched?" I raised my hand to tuck her hair from her wet forehead.

She took a big breath and nodded hurriedly, and then took out the needle box she carried from her pocket, I took the needle box and helped her sit cross-legged, twisting the needle and piercing it into the five hui, Touwei, Yingxiang, Dicang and Sibai points on her face in turn.

She slowly closed her eyes, her face gradually flushed, and a white mist gradually appeared on her forehead.

After she opened her eyes again, I removed the needle and put it in the needle box and handed it back to her.

She took the needle box and knelt backwards to distance herself from me, and then respectfully kowtowed to me three times, and then mentioned the great kindness without thanking me.

If I had the chance, she would have repaid me for my kindness in preserving and saving my life today.

"Okay, I made a note of that. I pulled her up from the ground again.

She picked up the needle on the ground and put it in the needle box, and then asked me what to do next.

The corpse under the white cloth suddenly turned her head at this time, and she was so frightened that her legs were so weak that she knelt on the ground again.

I pushed my palm towards the corpse, and the wind lifted the white cloth high.

The corpse under the white cloth had opened its eyes and was staring at her.

As the white cloth was raised, the corpse sat up slowly with a smile on its face.

I raised my hand and stroked the void into an instantaneous rune.

The talisman suddenly touched the corpse's forehead, and the corpse's movement to get up suddenly stopped.

"Did you use this blood spell too well, and in addition to eating yourself, you actually went out of your way to imprison the ghost in your body?" I complained to her as I searched the room for black ink.

"I ...... The first time I cursed with blood. I never thought I'd use it one day. She couldn't control her teeth and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"You also said that if you have the opportunity, you will repay me, what will you repay for your guts? I told her to restrain the excess emotions in her heart and look at him directly.

She forced her gaze on, clutching her thighs and resisting the urge to stagger her gaze again.

"Good performance. Continue to practice his courage and give him a manicure and makeup. It's okay for others to think that he is a corpse, and I can directly give him a corpse to destroy. "I found the black ink and handed it to her.

She moved closer to the corpse with her hands and feet, trembling as she did what she said.

As she blackened his nails with ink and blackened his eye sockets, tears kept falling, and she didn't know whether she was scared or remembered her past with him.

I couldn't help but sigh softly, as if everyone's love is a big gamble, if you win the bet, you will be full of money, and if you lose the bet, you will have nothing left.