Chapter 173: The Game

After re-analyzing and combining everything, she already had a preliminary idea in her heart, and she was ready to determine her thoughts as soon as she was discharged from the hospital. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

First of all, Chen Qian's soul must be stuffed into her body, and if this matter is normal, it will be done in minutes.

But at this time, Lin Xiaowan found a somewhat serious problem.

It's no wonder that such a powerful blood spell is actually hidden on the last side, and it can't be used until the critical moment.

It turns out that the consequences are really serious.

Lin Xiaowan smiled bitterly. But he couldn't stand up.

She really overestimated herself and underestimated the power of that blood curse.

There was no way, she could only lie on the bed and use her brain. Confirm the steps of Chen Qian's return to the soul again and again, and make sure that nothing will be left behind, and there will be no omissions.

Chen Qian's soul has been out of her body for too long, so this time her soul must be reborn to ensure a one-time success, and there must not be any small mistakes in the middle, which may be an inconspicuous mistake that will lead to big problems.

So care must be taken again and again.

When she confirmed and confirmed that the steps in the middle had been implemented without thinking, Lin Xiaowan's thoughts drifted to other places.

Who the hell is the person behind the scenes? It seems to be familiar with her.

But no one she knew seemed to be so powerful, even her cheap master was just more powerful in alchemy.

Thinking of the master, she was a little worried, she hadn't seen the master for so many days, and she had heard that Lu Liyuan mention the master before, if she hadn't tried to sense the master's daily necessities, knowing that the master was not in great danger, she would not be able to lie on the bed at this time.

Lu Liyuan, Chen Qian.

Both of them are related to her.

And she also found something in that cave that she hadn't noticed before, and now she remembered that it was suspicious.

On the wall of the cave was an ancient poem and a painting.

Now that I think about it, that painting is a bit odd.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xiaowan suddenly shuddered, and she finally remembered that something was wrong.

The poem is an ancient poem, it is Liu Zongyuan's "River Snow", four lines of beautiful brush words on the wall, next to the poem is the snow-capped river, and an old fisherman sitting on a small boat on the water.

This painting looks very poetic, the painting is also very meaningful, and the words are also very well written.

The only thing that is not quite harmonious is that the old angler has something on his hook.

Lin Xiaowan thought about it carefully, and finally remembered that it was a human head that was caught on this hook.

The round head, the eyebrows are a little blurred, but it is indeed a personal head.

She suddenly thought of the dead people in the freezer of the hospital morgue.

On the head of each corpse, she and Lin Ziyi both found a sharp hole, and at that time, it was strange how such a hole the size of an embroidery needle could kill people, and it looked more like a fish hook.

At that time, when the two of them had this idea, they thought that the two of them were thinking too much.

But when I think about it now, those are really the traces caused by fish hooks.

If you open your head, you will be able to see the whirlwind caused by the fishhook.

Well, those dead anglers have something to do with this person behind the scenes.

However, although the fishermen died a strange death, their bodies were intact.

No, their souls have also been detained.

The heart of a dead man, the heart of a child, the soul.

What the hell are these things for?

Even if she was anxious, her physical condition at this time did not allow her to make the slightest move, so Lin Xiaowan could only lie on the bed in a daze.

Somewhere in the city, someone was red-eyed.

"Master, that Lin Xiaowan is too hateful, you can't let her go, let me go, I'll let her try the power of the fish hook."

The man who said this was a man with glasses and a very gentle look, but the fierce and gloomy eyes ruined the image very much.

The man sitting on the high-end leather sofa was wearing a wide pair of sunglasses, and even though the man with glasses was only less than a meter away from him, the face of the man in sunglasses was still blurry in his eyes.

This is also one of the reasons why he is willing to recognize this man as his master.

Powerful, with profound spells, he can make his wishes come true.

Thinking of this, the man with glasses will have a palpitation of pleasing surrender. But thinking of the ruthlessness of the master's methods, he had a sense of bloodthirstiness.

That kind of condescending and all kinds of clever means, the more he looked at it, the more he admired this master.

He liked to watch those people beg for mercy before they died, and he liked to see them slaughter themselves without resistance.

Therefore, those who only looked at themselves with their nostrils and laughed at themselves in private, he gave them a taste of their favorite dreams in their lives.

Of course, this dream comes at a price.

He didn't care what this master wanted the souls of those people for, he only knew that after the souls of these people were extracted, they could die under his hands and endure all kinds of punishments, which was the happiest thing for him.

But recently, there was a Lin Xiaowan.

So his only game, which could make his blood boil, had to be stopped for a while.

For this reason, he has been very irritable lately. Even he was absent-minded at work, and he was warned by the supervisor who always looked at him unpleasantly.

He couldn't wait to get back into the game, and the first target for the game was his dog-eyed supervisor.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet."

The owner sitting on the sofa said slowly.

The man with glasses was a little angry in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say it.

"The prey before was too weak and didn't resist at all, don't you think the game is too challenging? If the target is changed to Lin Xiaowan or her man, then it will be exciting. ”

The man sitting on the sofa still spoke slowly, not in a hurry, but very successfully aroused a certain desire of the man with glasses.

Thinking of the prey dying and struggling under his hands, desperately begging for mercy, desperately trying to escape but unable to escape.

Just thinking about it makes the man with glasses feel excited.

"That's what the host said. So, when can we start the game. ”

The more I think about it, the more impatient I become, and the man with glasses wants to start this game immediately that makes people enthusiastic when they think about it.

"Soon, soon. Hold your horses. ”

The eyes behind the sunglasses shone gold.

Lin Xiaowan, don't worry, wait for me to come to you.

Sometimes, Lin Xiaowan feels that it is good to be lucky.

The consequences of this use of the blood spell kept her in bed for three days, but when she was able to get up from the bed, she immediately noticed that there seemed to be a kind of stirring in her.

The impulse allowed her to use some of the spells she had used before almost without a transition, and the thought of the spell in her mind would immediately appear at her fingertips. The speed increases, and the gold content of the spell is higher, and the effect of the spell is more obvious. (To be continued.) )