Chapter 10: Retribution (3)

Although Zhou Yanan was bitten inexplicably, she calmed down, and she straightened the broken hair on her head that was stuck to her forehead because of sweat and asked Sister Last: "How do you feel now?"

Zhou Yayan gathered the karmic fire on his body into his hand, raised his arm and said, "Did you see it?"

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"It's ...... Karmic fire?"

Sister last smiled coldly.

"How can you have such a thing on your body? Ordinary people have a little karmic fire on their bodies, won't they die a long time ago?" Even the witch of Bai Hua Niang Niang has no way to take the karmic fire, like Bai Hua Niang had to cut off her arm last time to escape.

"Maybe it was because my body was different from others, so I didn't die on the spot. Sister last smiled self-deprecatingly: "I feel like a candle now." There will be a day when this karmic fire will burn out. That's when I died. She guessed that God had planted karma on her and wanted her to die.

As a result, it didn't die: it's just dead, and now Sister Last's life is better than death.

Zhou Yanan pressed the tiger's mouth on his lips, as if he enjoyed the soft texture.

She thought for a while and said, "What if I feed it a lot of vitality?" Zhou Yanan guessed that the reason why karmic fire can easily take people's lives may be because it will burn people's lives. Therefore, Zhou Yanan believes that the vitality that is similar to life must also be a good fuel for karmic fire. If her idea is good, Sister Han will be saved.

"You can't give me life all the time. ā€

"However, I believe that there is a limit to the amount of vitality that you can carry, and when the vitality becomes saturated, it will inevitably drive away the karmic fire in you. Let's give it a try. ā€

"Oh, maybe before you could drive away the karmic fire, I would have lost my life to your vitality. ā€

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Yanan was obviously angry and funny.

"Well, don't look at me, I don't know. It's true that your vitality can save people, but it's not a small lethal force!"

"From what I know about Vitality now, it has no side effects. Otherwise, I would have become an old monster long ago. ā€

Obviously, only the word "monster" can match Zhou Yanan's anti-heaven talent. Sister last thought silently in her heart.

"Whether it's an old monster or not, I don't know. Anyway, you don't want to use me as an experiment. ā€

"Are you prejudiced against me?" Zhou Yanan's face showed surprise. She is not a saint, much less a virgin. Just now, Sister Yan said that she was "lucky" and "has a good character", which obviously stimulated a certain sensitive nerve in her. It's just that he endured it and didn't turn his face on the spot.

And now, Zhou Yanan recalls this incident, and he is about to go berserk in minutes.

Sister last was speechless, she was originally talking nonsense while others were away. She was also embarrassed to lie in the sand and play a scoundrel.

Sister Han stood up, but her tone was very sincere: "I don't mean anything else." You're better than me, and I envy you, it's a normal thing. If you weren't good, my mentality wouldn't be out of proportion. ā€

You mean, I have to be like you, or even inferior to you, for you to truly consider me your sister!

Zhou Yanan didn't say anything to Sister Last, and stirred the things in the pot more and more angrily. She stirred more and more urgently, and brought a large piece of soup. Sister Last's back was splashed some.

The grimace was frightened, opened its eyes and glared at Zhou Yanan.

It only has the whites of its eyes, so this action is similar to rolling its eyes.

Zhou Yanan had an idea, and her hands made a forward movement, and suddenly a bowl of vitality hit Sister Last's back.

Grimace let out a silent roar, spitting out bursts of black gas to fend off the breath of life.

But this is like striking a stone with an egg. The vitality qi easily broke through the black qi attack and hit a certain point in the center of the grimace's eyebrows.

Zhou Yanan showed a hint of a smile, and was about to see the specific effect of the attack, but the grimace suddenly smiled weirdly and disappeared from Sister Last's back.

Obviously, the grimace hadn't been destroyed, or it would have gone away screaming, instead of smiling like that.

Zhou Yanan originally thought that the grimace would be unfavorable to Sister Last, but it turned out that Sister Last'er looked quite normal, and there was no situation of being possessed by the soul of Grimace. Now, she was more curious about why Zhou Yanan knew that the vitality qi could improve her current situation, and even temporarily drive away the parasitic grimace on her back.

"What are you cooking?" From the moment she woke up, she began to wonder about the specific composition of these dark green liquids. She now realizes where the key points are.

"Vitality. It's a pot full of vitality. ā€

I almost forgot that in the dream world, there is naturally everything. Zhou Yanan came up with so much vitality at once, and it was not a big deal.

"Oh, yes. Can your witchcraft still be used here?"

"Not really. Zhou Yanan frowned as she spoke. How can Sister last not leave witchcraft? This child always wants to be stronger than others. She always regards herself as her imaginary enemy. I don't know what's going on. Could it be that they were long-cherished enemies in their previous lives, and then God arranged for the two to become sisters in order to satisfy their own hearts?

I'm not afraid of being beaten up in the East Window incident, I'm really bold enough.

"Do you think it would be useful to find the White Flower Lady to solve this matter?"

"First, if you can't get rid of the karmic fire in your body, you will die anytime and anywhere. Second, whether the white flower lady is dead or alive, we don't know at all. Third, even if the white flower lady is alive, we can't find her. ā€

"If the White Flower Lady dies, won't we ever have a chance to figure out why we can no longer use witchcraft?"

"Theoretically, yes!"

"What about my mother?" Sister Yan shouted excitedly, eager to roll up her sleeves and fight with Zhou Yanan.

"To be honest, I originally thought that my mother still had a little hope, but when you tossed like this, the last bit of hope was gone. "Sister last is really nervous. It is no exaggeration to say that the current situation is caused by her. But she didn't have any idea about it, and instead stared at her sister.

As soon as the words fell, Sister Last pounced on her, scratching and biting. Zhou Yanan's words obviously angered Sister Last.

"You can believe it or not. Zhou Yanan said coldly: "You learned this yourself, I won't tell you, you also understand." ā€

"No, I obviously don't understand. Sister last gave up venting her emotions on Zhou Yanan, and pulled her hair like crazy. (To be continued.) )