Chen Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, pursed his lips, touched his shoulder, thought about it, and said with a cold face: "Things have happened, even if you bite me to death, you can't solve the problem, besides, it's already like this when I woke up, who knows who did it?"

Don't stare at me, I'm not shirking responsibility, you say, whose fault is the root cause of all this? You said that you honestly tied your hands and let me send you to the bureau, isn't it very good, you have to recite some broken spell, and it will be over, get us both here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So you are also responsible for this. I'm a man, and there are a lot of adults, and although the first time is gone, I don't know as much as you. I'll take it when I see it, or think about it quickly, how will I act next?"

She was speechless, she also knew that she was a little angry with others, but she was angry in her heart, this stinky hammer, does he know what the body of the virgin means to herself?

Forget it, tell him, he doesn't understand either.

The point is that it can't be said yet.

If this guy knew that she was very likely to have lost her spiritual power, she might immediately think that there was no such thing as crossing the spell at all, so it would be impossible to trick him.

After sorting out her thoughts, she thought about it, and the most important thing now is to deal with the current hurdle first, so as not to let the people in this palace suspect that their family and princess have been replaced.

It's just that the two of them don't know anything about their identities, how can they act so that they don't show flaws?

An An secretly thought: If only the spiritual power was not lost, maybe you can use the ancestral soul searching method of the An family to search for the memories remaining in this body.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered all the formulas and mental methods, should she try it?

The right to be a dead horse as a live horse healed, she immediately said her thoughts, but Chen Shaoyun's face immediately darkened, and shook his head like a rattle: "You are a feud-building-superstition, I don't want it." ”

"Big brother, what is the meaning of sealing-building-superstition-belief? Don't you question whether my profession is good or not? There is feng shui in modern times, and there are push back pictures in ancient times, you don't want to be so superficial. Besides, our current situation is the legendary resurrection of corpses, can you explain it with scientific principles?"

Chen Shaoyun: ......

He continued to shake his head anyway.

Peace of mind, big brother, you think you are a rattle, and you keep shaking and shaking.

He is absolutely firm in his position, he is a people's policeman, and he cannot take the lead in doing these things of propagating feudalism, construction, superstition, and belief.

"Okay, if you don't want to, then you just wait to be exposed, I can tell you, in this ancient world, if you find that people have abnormalities, they will be burned at the stake as demons. You're going to die, Cheng, don't pull me, I haven't lived enough. An Xin clasped his hands on his chest, his face was full of disdain, and he just ignored him.

Pedantic!

I don't know how to be flexible at all.

No wonder he has been a police officer for three years, and he is just an ordinary small policeman.

She deserves to be killed by her desire-fairy-desire-death!

deserves to be criticized by the police station every day!

Chen Shaoyun glanced outside the house, and then looked at his current situation, and finally persuaded himself to follow the local customs, but his face was very ugly, and he said after a while: "How sure are you?"

"I'm not sure!" Anxin became angry when he heard this, and rushed at him directly.

If it weren't for this scumbag who turned her into a wife, would she be worried that she wouldn't be able to use even the most basic soul-searching spells?

"You're not sure you're trying to tell you, it's a waste of my time. ”

"Just at your elm head, pedantic thoughts, stubborn personality, and typical facial paralysis, even if my An family ancestor is reborn, I am not sure!" Anxin directly roared him back.

Chen Shaoyun stopped speaking suddenly, but his mouth was tightly pursed, and the facial paralysis on his face became more serious.

"Tell me, how do you cooperate before you are willing to cast spells?"

"Yo, tsk, I can't imagine that I changed my mind so quickly? Don't you think this is a violation of principles? Don't you think it's feudal superstition?"

Chen Shaoyun's face was dark, and it could be seen that he was suppressing his anger, and he didn't dare to do too much with peace of mind, even if he explained the process.

If you cast a spell at normal times, you need yellow rune paper and cinnabar, draw the spell pattern of soul searching into rune paper, paste it on the forehead of the caster, and then urge the spell to proceed.

But there will definitely be no yellow rune paper and cinnabar in this new house.

Anxin thought about it carefully, and it was said in the handwritten diary of the head of the An family that if it was used as cinnabar with the blood of the person being used at a certain time, the effect would be better than cinnabar.

Without yellow paper, there is no place to put the talisman, and Anxin can be regarded as an innovative heir, and he directly took Chen Shaoyun's palm, and actually wanted to draw the talisman with his blood in the palm of his hand.

Before Chen Shaoyun could touch her hand, she had already retreated far away, looking at her vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

"What can I do to you? Now we are grasshoppers on a rope, do you want to get through the crisis, do you want to go back, you don't want to say it as soon as possible. Don't waste my mental energy!"

Chen Shaoyun endured the discomfort and handed his hand over.

An Xin first took an empty teacup, then looked around for the golden scissors, cut Chen Shaoyun's fingers, desperately squeezed out the blood, one finger was not enough, and cut the second finger, only to barely take the bottom layer of the bowl.

Immediately after, she cut her finger again, and actually merged the blood into Chen Shaoyun's blood.

Chen Shaoyun's face was puzzled: "Why do you want to do this?"

"Originally, your blood only looks for the memory of your body, and my blood only looks for my memory, but I thought about it just now, since these two bodies are married, there must have been a relationship in the middle, so I have to fuse the blood of the two of us together, and when I cast a spell, I can search out some memories of the interaction between the two people. God forbid, I just hope that the memories left of these two bodies are deep enough, otherwise the two of us will really be finished. ”

Chen Shaoyun had a paralyzed face, but there was a curious look in his eyes.

I saw An Xin holding his hand, with his shallot-like fingertips, stained with the blood at the bottom of the cup, and quickly drawing some strange lines on his palm, which looked like ghost paintings.

He saw with his own eyes that when Mo Wanru drew while quickly reading in her mouth, the lines of those lines would flash with blood.

It's not a movie special effect, and he has a good look in his eyes, which he really saw, and more than once.

He couldn't help but be extremely surprised, every time he saw someone in the Xuanmen before, he would disdain to think that the other party was just pretending.

The soul searching blood talisman on Chen Shaoyun's palm was quickly drawn, and she was both happy and helpless in her heart, but she didn't expect that she still had a little spiritual power and could cast spells, but this body was a little poor, so she just drew a talisman, and she already felt a sharp pain in her head, like a thousand steel needles. (To be continued.) )