Zheng Jiayi carefully put down the scissors in her hand and raised the eyebrow razor. Then he hesitantly put down the eyebrow razor and raised the scissors. And so on and back and forth several times.

"Beauty!" Qi Min roared angrily, it didn't sound like he really praised Zheng Jiayi.

Zheng Jiayi was hesitating, startled by Qi Min's sudden roar. With a shake of his hands, the scissors and eyebrow razors fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Qi Min was originally upset because he heard Zheng Jiayi's constant sighs, so he opened his eyes and spoke out to deterre, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Zheng Jiayi holding scissors and eyebrow razors in his hands, and now they all fell to the ground.

"I'm wondering which knife is sharper." Zheng Jiayi said truthfully while picking up two things from the ground.

"Sharp? See blood seal the throat? "I don't know why.

"I want to draw a charm. This hell-breaking mantra has a spell. I should remember how to draw. And does painting with blood enhance the effect? Zheng Jiayi finally felt that the eyebrow razor looked sharper, even though she had not used it for a long time since she went to college.

Qi Min was also a little embarrassed when he heard this, and then said, "Or, bite with your teeth?" Isn't that how the blood books are written? ”

"I-" Zheng Jiayi directly broke a mouthful. Who can go down to the mouth? And how hard it takes to bite your fingers with your teeth, not to mention that you can't get out of this mouth. Even if you can go down to the mouth, it will definitely hurt a hundred times more than cutting it directly with a knife.

He knew that his offer would be rejected. It's just that I didn't expect this slut to dare to break himself. Directly rolled his eyes, pouted and didn't speak.

By the way, Zheng Jiayi was still prompted by Qi Min's words. She happily took out a valuable fountain pen from the drawer, with a sharp and sharp tip.

"Poke it!" Zheng Jiayi thinks this is reliable. A strong poke will definitely break, and it is smaller than a scratch wound, which is convenient for writing.

Zheng Jiayi held the pen and pointed the tip of the pen to the index finger of her right hand. I secretly counted in my heart: one, two, three

I counted it about ten times and didn't get it. Every time I flinched when the tip of the pen touched my finger.

Qi Min has been paying attention to Zheng Jiayi with her spare eyes. When Zheng Jiayi failed for the eleventh time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Qi Min couldn't care about his wounds directly, stood up from the bed all of a sudden, stepped in front of Zheng Jiayi, and snatched the pen. , dragged Zheng Jiayi's right hand with one hand, and went up to slam it.

"Ouch mom-" This scream was not just Zheng Jiayi's. And there is also Qi Min.

Zheng Jiayi's finger was poked into a small deep hole. Blood is pouring out. Although the purpose has been achieved, the process is not so smooth. Zheng Jiayi hit her arm on Qi Min's stomach while struggling. So the shouting that sounded in the room just now also had a part of it.

"You're going to kill someone?" Zheng Jiayi grinned in pain.

"You're going to kill someone!" Not to be outdone. You're just bleeding so little, and you're hitting my wound so hard.

Zheng Jiayi glanced at Qi Min's stomach, and felt a little sorry for it. She didn't mean to, but she also knew that the moment she was struggling just now was really hard. However, she didn't mean to.

"You offended me first, and you still rely on me?" Zheng Jiayi pouted and was unhappy.

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't waste your blood. Qi Min pointed to Zheng Jiayi's finger.

"That's right!" Zheng Jiayi hurriedly started drawing talismans while the blood was still flowing.

It's all fakes on TV. The blood on the finger really doesn't bleed casually. Not to mention writing blood books, it's really not enough to even draw a talisman.

Qi Min poked his head and asked, "What?" No blood? ”

"Ahem-" Zheng Jiayi coughed dryly twice, not knowing what to say. In case she says there is no blood. What should I do if I come up again?

"Don't-" Before Zheng Jiayi could finish thinking about it, Qi Min was already ready to come up.

Zheng Jiayi blocked Qi Min with one hand and said, "If you come hard, I don't know if I will hurt you." ”

Qi Min subconsciously protected her stomach, and she didn't dare to act rashly. The moment I was hit by Zheng Jiayi just now, it really wasn't covered.

"Huh?" Zheng Jiayi discovered the New World, and just after being hit by Zheng Jiayi, the wound began to bleed again.

Zheng Jiayi happily pointed to Qi Min's stomach and said, "There is no need to put so much blood." I'm also self-harming, what a fool. ”

Qi Min hurriedly protected his stomach and said, "Don't even think about it." The bleeding finally stopped. And the blood is mixed with incense ash. ”

When she said this, she also realized that her wounds were bleeding again.

"A little, a little." Zheng Jiayi smiled hippie, and then unceremoniously got started.

His nose was crooked. I could only watch Zheng Jiayi take the blood from her. In fact, witch's blood is still quite precious and can be used for many purposes. It's bad if it's used by other witches. However, thinking that Zheng Jiayi should not know how to use her own blood, she is not so vigilant.

Qi Min stood beside Zheng Jiayi and watched her draw the spell little by little. He asked softly, "It looks like a kneeling person, but it doesn't look like it." Because there are two heads. ”

Zheng Jiayi snorted and laughed. She said it was a drawing, but in fact it was just a blood-colored Hurley character. However, after Qi Min's interpretation, she also felt that she did feel a little like a kneeling person. As for having two heads, can it be two people on their knees?

"Laughing fart!" Qi Min didn't know what Zheng Jiayi was laughing at. But she hated others to laugh at her the most, and all those who laughed at her were already dead.

"Not laughing at you." Zheng Jiayi explained casually.

It is undeniable. Staring at Zheng Jiayi's eyes, it seemed to say: It's better not to laugh at me.

Zheng Jiayi drew a total of four blood runes. They were pasted in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northwest. Then stand back on the bed. Find a place in the middle of the room, make a gesture, close your eyes, and continue chanting.

Qi Min had already memorized the mantra just now. She also climbed onto the bed and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zheng Jiayi. She slowly closed her eyes. She didn't know if it would be useful if she wasn't a Buddhist, but she still chanted it anyway.

nǎngmoāsèzhàshidinánsānmiǎosānmotuojuzhinánongzhinánnǎngwāpoxidilidilihong

The whole room resounded with the mantra of breaking hell.

Suddenly, the whole room was as spectacular as an explosion. The four directions attached to the blood spell expand outward infinitely. Until all the darkness is gone