"Step, step, step, step ......"

Around the silent exchange diǎn, a rhythmic footsteps suddenly sounded.

Wang Chao looked up and looked in the direction where the voice came from. Immediately, a young woman who looked to be 22 or 3 years old caught his eye. followed the woman's expression for a moment, looked at the dynasty with a panicked face, and then without saying a word, turned around and hurriedly ran out the way she came.

Seeing this, the dynasty naturally wouldn't let the other party leave so lightly, without hesitation, he directly turned on the electric flint, and appeared in front of the woman in an instant.

"Ahh The woman exclaimed, her eyes red, and she released two tails and pumped towards the dynasty......

I didn't see it, and the other party was also a meow! But if you think about it again, it's normal, after all, this is the exchange of information between the meows, plus it's in a remote location, and there are no contiguous apartments or building facilities around, so it's basically not a place for ordinary people to come to this kind of place at this time, so it's a matter of course to meet a woman casually.

Seeing this, Wang Chao raised his eyebrows, his body was short, he flashed an attack, and then slammed his fist into the female seed's chin.

"Bang!"

The female mew was in pain, and was beaten into the air with a muffled grunt.

Then the dynasty attacked again, and struck the female in the neck with the scabbard, knocking her unconscious.

"Hmph."

"Plop."

Then the female mew fell to the ground and dispersed the tail behind her.

"Let's take you as a real product." Wang Chao turned his knife and changed his hand, walked to the side of the female mew who was stunned by him, looked down at the female mew who was also a good beauty in the crowd at his feet, and said in a low voice.

Ten minutes later, the Washmine's team arrived and loaded the body into a van and a minivan, and transported them to the nearby incineration site or Tokyo Bay, as well as another detached villa-style apartment that the dynasty had rented in Bunkyo Ward.

Yes, not the one in which the dynasty himself used to settle down temporarily, but another. After all, the appearance of Hezi and Hebao is too strange, and at a glance, I know that it is definitely not human, and it is really not suitable to bring it back to a place like a temporary settlement diǎn, where there will be girls coming and going in the future, so it's like the villains have several ▽dǐng▽diǎn▽小▽ said, .2≮3.⊥os_(); Like the settlement of the diǎn, the dynasty also got two houses in the Wenjing district.

Anyway, he is not short of money, and he has people under him, so he is not afraid of trouble at all.

After another half an hour, the van carrying the dynasty and the living women, as well as the previously killed hermits and herbals, returned to another independent villa-style apartment rented by the dynasty in the Wenjing district, and moved the things back to the house.

During the whole process, the driver in charge of the delivery did not say a word, and even after completing the handling work, he just saluted Wang Chaowei, turned around and left the apartment, started the car and left the scene quickly.

And in this regard, the dynasty has long been surprised, and even regarded it as the norm - because the other party is completely mute and can't speak at all, plus the dynasty has also carried out guidance and hypnosis on the personnel responsible for delivery and handling the aftermath, if you can't do this kind of Cheng dù, it is really strange.

Then the dynasty locked the door, moved all the Hezi and Hebao into the specially renovated master bedroom, and disposed of the Hezi and Hebao in his hand in the same way that Kuinke was made.

Wash, soak, pour inhibitors to soften ......

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Wang Chao finally finished all the harvest of tonight, cleaned it slightly, and returned to the living room.

"It's pretty up close." Wang Chao squatted next to the unconscious female meander, his fingers gently slid along the line of the other party's cheeks, tilted his head to look at the female meander, and muttered quietly.

Then he got up and turned to go to the kitchen.

After a while, he returned to the living room with a pile of things.

There are five main styles of things, which are several sheets of quilt cut, with a bottom width of seven centimeters and a side width and a height of twenty-one strips of rice paper. There is a paper made of ground rice powder mixed with something.

This paper is used by onmyoji to make talismans.

A dry straw stalk that smells of strange medicine. A few slender red silk threads. and a small bowl of dried cinnabar and two slender brushes.

Wang Chao put the things on the coffee table in front of him, sat down shortly, and made the things he needed next.

First of all, it's still a talisman. However, because of the special nature of the talisman to be made this time, the dynasty needs to use his own blood to reconcile the sand, so before opening the painting, the dynasty first put some blood on himself.

"Poof......

As soon as he drew his fingers, a handful of blood flowed from the palm of the dynasty's palm, and after a while, the cinnabar in the bowl was submerged, making the cinnabar more and more bright red.

Then Wang Chao shook the palm of his hand, and the wound in the palm of his hand healed quickly under the action of a wonderful force, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was the power of the Killing Stone that was used.

Immediately, the dynasty ignored it, blended the blood sand with his fingers wrapped in magic power, grabbed the brush, soaked the blood sand ink, and recited the spell in his heart while reciting the spell in his heart, and at the same time used the magic instilled brush to write the spell on the rice paper in front of him in the form of a word symbol.

"Drink!"

In just a moment, a paper talisman full of strange and mysterious atmosphere was made by the dynasty.

Then Wang Chao put down the brush, grabbed the paper talisman in front of him, smiled lightly, got up and walked to the drowsy female girl on the sofa on the side, tossed and kneaded the paper talisman in his hand into a ball of pills, and forced it into the mouth of the sleeping female me.

"Smack!"

Wang Chao stretched out his hand and slapped the top of the woman's chest, and the paper ball slid directly into her throat under the action of a shock, and fell down the esophagus into her body.

"Ahem......" Then unconsciously, the female mezzanine coughed with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

The dynasty ignored it, but just sealed his hands, and silently chanted the incantation with a solemn face.

Until he felt like he was connected to something in the female seed.

"It's finished."

After that, Wang Chao smiled lightly, spread his hands, and bent down to grab the hair of the female meadow, not much, just a few, but also simply, and with a hard pull, he forcibly tore the hair off the head of the female mew, and then turned back to the coffee table and sat down, picked up the red thread on the side and the hair, and picked up the rope in the most primitive way.

One, two, three......

It didn't take long for five dull-colored strings to be pulled out. Then the dynasty put the string aside, grabbed the dry straw that smelled of strange medicine, and tied the straw man by hand.

Stubble after stubble, and soon, a straw man with a slightly shorter arm than an adult was pierced out. The limbs and the straw man's neck are tied with red ropes, faintly, giving people a very eerie feeling.

Then Wang Chao put aside the straw man, got up again and came to the sleeping female seed, bent down, and bled the female seed with a simple means......

The amount is also not much, just less than the part of dry cinnabar that the dynasty divided before the blood sand ink was prepared.

Then he returned to the coffee table, grabbed a new brush, and made a talisman with the blood sand ink made from the blood of the female me.

……

A moment later, a new sigil was made.

But the matter did not end there, and then, Wang Chao's mind moved, and a thin sword appeared above the head of the female meander, and stabbed her head fiercely.

"Ahh Suddenly, the female screamed and woke up from her coma.

It's just that before she could make a move, an even greater terrible pressure acted on her body, like Mount Tai, and she couldn't move at all under the oppression.

It's the Golden Binding Spell of the King of Fudo!

"Ahh The female screamed, her face full of pain and a scream that bordered on despair.

"Now I'll ask you for an answer, and if you answer well, I'll let you go." Wang Chao sat behind the coffee table and did not move, looking at the female mean who wanted to come out but couldn't get out on the sofa, and said lightly.

"What do you want to know?" The female mezzanine compromised, and cooperated without hesitation.

"Your name." Wang Wang's expression remained unchanged and asked lightly.

"Nancheng, Nancheng Guiwei."

"Birthday."

"August 18, 1991."

The head of the dynasty diǎndiǎn did not lift the golden bondage spell, and directly grabbed the brush on the side and carried the blood sand ink mixed from the blood of Nancheng Guiwei, and wrote Nancheng Guiwei's name and her birthday on the back of the newly made paper note.

Then he put down the pen, picked up the rune paper and silently recited two incantations, then folded it in a special way and stuffed it into the body of the straw man.

"Replace it with form, connect it with blood, its form is its body, its qi is its breath, knot!" Then, Wang Chao grabbed the straw man with one hand, made a seal with the other hand, and watched the straw man in his hand whisper a spell.

Immediately, the red light on the straw man's body flashed, and a certain breath that ordinary people could not see gradually emerged, which was intertwined with the breath on the body of the female concubine Nancheng Guiwei who was suppressed by the golden binding spell.

"Now I give you two choices, obey me, or be enslaved by me." Wang Chao put down the straw man who had become different in his eyes at this time, and looked up at Nancheng Guiwei, who was struggling to support him, and said calmly.

"What's the difference between the two options?" Nancheng Gui didn't raise his head, and glared angrily with the look of you playing me.

"The difference is only in how much you suffer and how little you suffer." Wang Dynasty said calmly.

“…… As long as I surrender, will you let me go? After a moment of silence, Nancheng Guiwei looked at the dynasty and asked again.

"Yes." Dynasty diǎn head, affirmed.

"Then I choose to surrender." Nancheng Guiwei lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"I hope you are sincere, otherwise the consequences are never what you want to bear." Wang Dynasty said indifferently.

Then he didn't talk nonsense, and directly lifted the golden spell of the Immovable Ming King that was acting on Nancheng Guiwei.

In an instant, Nancheng Guiwei not only felt a lightness on her body, but the pressure that was so heavy that she couldn't bear it disappeared in an instant. (To be continued.) )