Today it's the witchcraft teacher's turn to teach witchcraft!

Grandma said: "This morning we taught the art of cursing, which is a very simple witchcraft, it is to use one's own blood as a medium to curse others, but it also has limitations, that is, it can only be used on enemies of the same level as each other, of course! It can also be used at a lower level than yourself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info So I'm going to show you how to do it. ”

As she spoke, she bit the index finger of her right hand, and blood flowed down her index finger. Then she used the index finger of her right hand to draw a strange spell on her left hand, and then she looked down and looked at Zhang Xiaole, who was talking to others, only to see that he was talking and laughing. Then he said to him with his left hand, "I curse those whom I hurt with my blood." ”

Then she said, "I don't think you dare to speak in my class."

At this time, Zhang Xiaole couldn't laugh anymore, and Zhang Xiaole was made to cry as Zhang Xiao.

So Xiao cried and begged for mercy, oh no, it should be Xiao Le begging for mercy: "Teacher, I don't dare to speak in your class anymore, you can spare me this time!" ”

The teacher heard his plea for mercy, nodded with satisfaction, and withdrew his hand.

Then she looked down again and saw Murong Chuixue, and at this time, Murong Chuixue didn't seem to notice that the teacher had noticed him at this time. He looked at Xiao Le, who had just begged for mercy, with a look of disdain on his face, as if he was laughing at him for not being productive.

So, he aimed his palm at Murong Chuixue and read: "I curse the person I hurt with my blood." ”

Murong Chuixue felt a pain in his head, looked at the teacher, saw his palm facing him, and knew that the teacher was cursing him.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows, and secretly tried to resist the pain.

The teacher looked at him, surprised at first, and then secretly exclaimed: "Good guy, he actually used his perseverance to resist my curse technique, it seems that this guy is really not simple!" Okay, then let me see how long you can resist. ”

In this way, time passed second by second, and at 21 seconds, Murong Chuixue finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "It hurts." ”

So the teacher was satisfied.

Then, Grandma said, "Is there anyone else who wants to taste it?" ”

The whole class shook their heads, except for one person, the stupid bird, who saw the scene just now and thought it was amazing.

Think about it! When a person puts one hand at you, you feel pain, can it not be magical?

Grandma saw the stupid bird's expression and knew that he must think it was amazing, so Grandma thought, you think it's amazing, then let you try it!

Then she put her hand to the foolish bird and said, "I curse those whom I hurt with my blood." ”

But to her strange thing, the stupid bird didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

Hey! Nani? Could it be that I mispronounced the mantra? Grandma thought to herself.

So, she recited the incantation again, but it was the same!

Could it be that my spell is invalid, Grandma thought to herself.

That's right! Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to find someone else to try it out?

She looked under the lookout and put her hand on Xiaole again, our poor Xiaole! In this way, I tried it again as a test item.

Xiaole immediately hugged his head again and said that it hurt.

Hey? That's right! So she put her hand on the stupid bird again, but the result was the same!

No, it looks like the curse has escalated.

Then she reads, "I have cursed those whom I hate with my blood." ”

You don't have to look at the difference between pain and hate, but they are very different.

As a side effect of this spell, Grandma's right hand was bleeding.

But she couldn't do so much, and put her hand on the stupid bird again, but the stupid bird only felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Am I really old? I'm getting my spell wrong again? By the way, wouldn't it be better to find someone to experiment? ”

Her eyes were on Xiaole again.

Xiaole also noticed Grandma's gaze, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It seems that his feeling is quite accurate.

Sure enough, Grandma aimed her hand at Xiaole again.

Immediately, there was a scream, which was made by Xiaole.

I saw him rolling on the ground with his head covered.

Seeing this, Grandma quickly put away her hand.

At this time, she thought to herself: Strange, strange, why can't he feel pain? There are only three types of cases.

First: he has no soul, but this is obviously not possible.

Second: His soul is so powerful that he doesn't react to my curse, but it doesn't seem likely, because there is no one like this in a thousand years.

Then there is a third situation, and that is, it is an outcome that she cannot accept. That's her, the teacher's strength is not as good as the stupid bird......

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

Grandma said, "In the afternoon, we are going to learn the art of prediction. The Art of Prediction is a very high spell. It can predict the other person's mind within half a second. ”

At this time, Xiaole thought in his heart: "Cut, it's only half a second, how good should I be?" ”

At this time, the teacher looked at Xiaole and said, "Just now, I have already passed the prediction technique, and I have predicted that some people don't seem to look down on this prediction technique. Then I'll tell you, you're very wrong. The tricks between masters, let alone half a second, are the blink of an eye that will determine victory or defeat. ”

At this time, Xiaole was shocked, could it be that the teacher found out his thoughts. But then he thought: Is there a difference between half a second and a blink of an eye? I think half a second is a blink of an eye! What the teacher said is inconsistent! Hee-hee, or I'm smart.

In fact, when Xiao Le was complacent, many of his ideas had been captured by the teacher.

I saw Grandma shake her head and said helplessly: "Hey! You don't know how terrible half a second is, for a true master, they can already make a thousand moves in half a second, and that can completely decide their life and death. Maybe you can't understand it now, but one day you will understand. If there is a day when you become a real master. ”

"Teacher, what can we do to know what others are thinking in advance?" Zhang Xiaole asked. Apparently he has been whetted by Grandma.

"Well, actually, this spell is not too difficult, but its use is also conditional."

"So, what are the conditions?" Xiaole then asked.

"First of all, you need to use this spell if you are not much different from the opponent's strength or the opponent's level is not as good as yours, which is the same as the spell of pain. Then, use this prediction technique to make sure to stare into the other person's eyes. Finally, it is enough to recite the mantra silently. ”

She then passed on the mantra and some details to her classmates.

Then she suddenly remembered the strange thing in the morning, why the curse of pain didn't work for the stupid bird. I wonder what the result of this prediction technique will be?

So she stared into the eyes of the silly bird and silently recited the mantra. Strangely, she couldn't see anything. I only saw the stupid bird's eyes blinking......

It's weird, it's weird, Grandma thought to herself. What's going on? Grandma couldn't figure it out.

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