"Brother Xiaoxiong, I'm old, and half of my body has gone into the loess, so I'll be the volunteer. As long as Zhiruo can be saved, half of my life is worth it. Qin Fen arrived at the hospital, and after saying the matter of transferring the death to the head, Ning Hongyi immediately said that he was willing to bear the death of Ning Zhiruo.

"Dad, no, I can't let you bear the burden of death. There is no solution to the problem of dying. Ning Jixian and a few people also came to the hospital, and when Ning Jiming heard it, he couldn't help but get anxious.

"Yes, there must be another way. We can send a message and say that whoever is willing to bear the burden of death will pay 10 million from our Ning family. There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and there will be people who willingly bear the death for the sake of 10 million. 10 million is not good, just 50 million, 100 million, in short, you can't let Dad be this person. Ning Jixian said.

"I think Mr. Qin looks like Xiong has a successful appearance, he is sure to bear the death and bow his head, I think it is better to have Mr. Qin as the volunteer. In return, we gave his parents a sum of money. Wang Furong glanced at Qin Fen, and said casually while playing with his nails.

"Mr. Qin, please. Our family can't live without Dad, and we can't live without Zhiruo. Rest assured, if something happens to you, we will definitely transfer the money to your family's account. Ning Jixian said.

"What bullshit, why can't your family do without this and that, Qin Fen's family can do without Qin Fen. Are your hearts dark, but do you have a conscience? Lan Lingyu on the side couldn't listen to it and scolded.

"Old man, let me come. I know in my heart that I can afford to die and bow my head. Although Qin Fen said lightly, as if he was full of confidence, he didn't have absolute certainty in his heart, so he could only choose to believe in the magical SanSeTu case that had saved him.

Qin Fen had repeatedly confirmed that every time he touched the corpse spot on Ning Zhiruo's arm, the three SeTu cases in his heart would glow slightly. At this time, Ning Zhiruo's skin, the strange power under the corpse spot actually fluctuated slightly.

The next night, Qin Fen and Hawkeye took Ning Zhiruo and drove to the outskirts of GZ City and came to the abandoned old wooden house.

There were three Qin Fen, Eagle Eye and Ning Zhiruo on this trip, and Ning Hongyi originally wanted to follow, but they were rejected by Dao Xiaohu.

The same as Para told Hawkeye that you need to be quiet when doing it, and you can't be disturbed, otherwise it's easy to waste your efforts.

Tong Pala took Qin Fen and them to a forest a few hundred meters away. In the woods, there are some rocks and fallen stone pillars, and it was a mass grave when the Republic of China was here.

"Have you figured it out? Once you start doing this, the process cannot be interrupted until all the dead heads are transferred to you. If the practice is interrupted, both of you will be haunted by death and there is no cure. Tong Para asked Qin Fendao.

Qin Fen hugged Ning Zhiruo, who was still unconscious and breathing weakly, looking at Ning Zhiruo's yellow hair and frail and sickly face, he felt sad for a while. He recalled the bits and pieces with Ning Zhiruo, although it was not vigorous and made people fluctuate emotionally, but it was like a long stream of water, and it had long been deeply rooted in his memory.

To be honest, Qin Fen was not 100% sure that he would be able to break free from death, but seeing Ning Zhiruo's current appearance, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Ning Zhiruo's brows furrowed slightly because of the pain, and Qin Fen whispered to Ning Zhiruo: "Don't worry, Zhiruo, I will never let you have an accident, even if it is at the risk of my life." ”

"Master Pala, I have already thought very clearly, please do what you do, and transfer Zhiruo's death to me. Qin Fen nodded at Tong Para without the slightest hesitation.

Tong Para found a small high ground in the woods, and then let Qin Fen and Ning Zhiruo sit face to face, and at the same time, Qin Fen's hands and Ning Zhiruo's hands were together.

Little Heights was surrounded by candles, human skulls, and something shriveled up like a fetal specimen. At twelve o'clock, the moon was full and the sky was full, and the woods were quiet, only the breeze passed through the branches and leaves, and a low whining sound, like the cry of a child.

A gust of wind blew, and Qin Fen's body had goosebumps, and this breeze was a little cold, as if there was an invisible ghost hand gently rubbing on the skin in WuYe.

Tong Pala walked around Qin Fen and Ning Zhiruo a few times, and at the same time, the syllables spoken in his mouth were awkward, which was not the language of country T at all, nor was it any language that Qin Fen knew.

Tong Pala held a bottle of red paint and dotted three red dots on Qin Fen and Ning Zhiruo's eyebrows, philtrum and lower lip.

This bottle of red paint is the bone marrow of a person whose bones are not cold, mixed with a mixture of infant stillbirth and corpse oil, and it is extremely angry.

Qin Fen only felt that his eyebrows, the middle of the person, and the lower lip were cold, as if there was ice water dripping on it.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Para used paint to draw dense peculiar text patterns on Qin Fen and Ning Zhiruo's hands.

These text patterns were drawn more and more, and soon Qin Fen and Ning Zhiruo's arms were all over.

"Ready to start!" Tong Para took out two puppet figures, the puppet figures' bodies were also painted with scarlet text patterns, and the text patterns on them were the same as those on Qin Fen's arms.

Seeing Qin Fen nodding, he and Para put the two puppet villains together, and then recited a few obscure syllables.

Hawkeye watched from the sidelines, only frowning.

In the dim night, Hawkeye saw that one of the two puppet figures suddenly emitted a dark purple-red halo, and at the same time, the pattern text on Ning Zhiruo's arm lit up.

The dark purple-red corpse spots on Ning Zhiruo's body quickly went, and then moved along Qin Fen's arm towards Qin Fen's body.

Those corpse spots were like dark red shadows with vitality, and they all moved and covered Qin Fen's body.

Qin Fen felt a cold aura spreading from his fingertips all the way to his body.

Under the erosion of this cold aura, Qin Fen's physical strength and aura began to weaken rapidly, and even his eyes were unable to open, only feeling that his consciousness began to stagnate and solidify, and he couldn't turn anymore.

Qin Fen knew that this cold aura was the death of Ning Zhiruo's body.

At this moment, the warm air flow in Qin Fendantian suddenly gushed out and swam all over his body.

The warm air flow and the cold air of the forest collide together, without giving in,-for-tat.

Although the consciousness and thinking were stagnant, the pain from the skin like 10,000 silver needles piercing the pores of the skin was transmitted to the mind without abating.

Qin Fen's forehead was bulging like green muscles and earthworms, and Qin Fen felt pain at this moment.

The black part of the Three SeTu cases in his heart lit up, and another cloud of air flowed out of Qin Fen's heart. This mass of qi was extremely cold, and it merged into the original air flow that flowed out of the dantian.

After the two air currents blended with cold and warm, Qin Fen could only feel the existence of the air flow, but he could not feel the temperature of the air flow.

The air flow surged forward inexorably, crushing and crushing the layer of cold power under Qin Fen's skin, devouring and devouring them one by one, and behind You-Xingquan, he became a little stronger.

"Master, Qin Fen, he ......" Eagle Eye saw that all the corpse spots had climbed onto Qin Fen's body, and then Qin Fen's forehead was covered with green tendons, and his face was extremely pale and ugly, but after a while, the corpse spots were quickly gone, and Qin Fen's skin was covered with a layer of rǔ white halo, and he couldn't help but be surprised and puzzled.

"The power of the Dead Head has been devoured!" Tong Para was also shocked. He has not yet seen anyone who can be devoured by the power of death and surrender, and if he is hit by death and surrender his head, at least one life must die.

Now this situation is unheard of and unheard of with Para.

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