Speaking of blood to gather souls, it is a kind of Taoist soul gathering technique, and it is also one of the spells often used in Taoism. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a person's blood is formed by the qi of extreme yin, just like human hair, and these two objects can be spiritual. This is also the reason why a person's hair does not rot for a short time when it is placed in the soil, which is the result of the connection of yin qi.

"Master Murong, this is too risky, it is very unwise to use your own blood to attract the evil aura of the ghost to be exposed. What if it affects your mana?" Zhang Yaoyang was also very worried when he saw that Murong Chong had been defeated twice. If something happens, I'm afraid that the next person to be injured will be myself.

Murong Chong snorted coldly and said, "Since the matter has already begun, don't have the intention of stopping. I'm going to have to settle the battle with this guy today. After saying this, Murong Chong instantly bit his finger and dripped blood on the yellow table paper, and another drop on the pendant. The moment the blood dripped on the paper, the whole paper figure stood up again. Looking at the villain who gradually stood up, Murong Chong snorted coldly and said: "Heaven and earth Taoists obey my orders, the Qiankun Dao Law shows the gods, the sound of blood is not urgent, it turns into blood and qi and looks like the soul......!

As soon as the incantation was recited here, Meng Xinying over there began to ache again, and at this moment, she felt her body begin to shrink sharply. At this moment, the slow contraction turned into a sharply narrow soul. At this moment, there are still red dots on his head.

"Wen Yang, what's going on? Why is my body getting smaller and smaller, will something happen?"

I glanced at Meng Xinying, and a big question mark appeared in my heart, I have to say, the other party is really too damaged, and even I despise hurting a girl with such a trick!

Holding Meng Xinying's hand, Qianli said: "I don't care which way you are, it's too inhumane for a girl." What would it be like if this person were your friend? Think about it in another way, if this person is your friend, what should you think! As a promoter and inheritor of Taoism, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven for doing such a thing?"

Murong Chong snorted coldly and said, "If the Heavenly Curse is coming, it will come a long time ago, why wait until now, everyone has a different understanding of Dao Arts, and they also have different angles, if you have to say that, I can't help it." This is just what you think of as Dao Technique, in my Murong Chong opinion, Dao Technique is just a tool that can make money. So, you don't have to persuade me, just do your Taoism with peace of mind. Well, since it's a contest in Daojutsu, I don't want to stop. Since it has begun, then we have no right to give up, if you want to save this female ghost, there is only one way, and that is to defeat me, as long as you defeat me, her life will naturally be saved, how about it, little horse fairy, dare to bet this game with me?"

"Hehe, I'm really afraid you won't continue to play. In this case, I will bet this game with you, and you can take a look at how I broke your spell!"

The opponent's move is the most exciting move in history, and it can be seen that this is also the other party's no way. Since the soul gathering uses blood as the soul, the resulting psychic spirit. So is it possible to drip blood on her brain, and then use the mana of the horse disciple to make her more sober? Without further ado, I don't have much way to weigh the priorities of the matter now, so I can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Before the words fell, I bit my fingers, and according to Meng Xinying's upper body, I wrote a big evil word with my own blood. Then he said with two fingers: "Heaven and earth Taoists listen to my orders, and the Qiankun Taoism shows magical powers." Today, Gao Wenyang, a disciple of Gao Wenyang, a disciple of the horse, in order to save the innocent soul Meng Xinying, implored Hu Tianqing, a disciple of the horse immortal family, to go up again, and he was as anxious as a law. ”

After doing the spell, what my fingers radiated was the kind of yellow with a little red light slowly down Meng Xinying's forehead, at this moment, I felt a strong air flow down the door of my head, at this moment, I suddenly realized that the red dot in front of me slowly disappeared. The other red dots are slowly disappearing.

I let out a long sigh of relief, and now the matter was finally settled.

Before my worries disappeared, I saw something flash on Meng Xinying's neck, and the red dot on her forehead appeared in front of my eyes again.

"Hehe, Gao Wenyang, I don't know how my blood curse is made, let me tell you, whether it's a lack of skill to return to the sky, or if you have the ability, you won't see the flaws in the matter, you lose, haha......"

I was puzzled by the arrogance of the man on the other side, but on closer inspection, I could see some flaws. It is said that quiet people are easy to discover the truth of the matter. It turned out that it was not the red dot on Meng Xinying's forehead that had been controlling the blood curse, but the one on her neck, and around her, there were dots of light. This kind of light is condensed by Taoist magic.

I heard a story told by the second aunt that a person went to invite a mage in order to deal with someone he didn't like, but after the mage asked her about her birthday, he would go to find her belongings. Imprison her soul with her favorite objects to achieve her desired ends.

And Murong Chong's trick is similar to what the second aunt said before, except that one is a human and the other is a ghost.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly asked Meng Xinying: "Do you have any favorite things in Zhang Yaoyang's hands, tell me quickly." I'm telling you, someone is now using a heart-to-heart spell to imprison your soul with blood with the help of objects on your body, if you know anything, tell me quickly, if it's a little later, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

Meng Xinying was extremely painful, but she also knew the seriousness of the matter. She nodded, and said weakly: "It's a necklace pendant, it's a token of love that he gave me when I was in love with Zhang Yaoyang, until I broke up, he took it back again, this time, is it because of this?"

I nodded, I had to admire Murong Chong's imagination, good guy, he was so despicable and shameless. I took off the peachwood sword hanging around my neck, and said silently: "Heaven and earth Taoists listen to my orders, the Qiankun Dao Law shows miraculous powers, and it is as urgent as a law, and the hidden thread comes out to me, and I am sick!" At this moment, Meng Xinying got better. (To be continued.) )