Returning to Qiao Yin and Chu Qin, Qiao Xuan was whispering to them, while Qiao Le was quietly squatting on the ground and continuing to draw circles.

One, two, three......

One is better than the other, and one is more round than the other.

But as she painted, she found that the scene in front of her seemed to be starting to be wrong.

What's wrong?

The eyebrows she could see weren't right.

Somehow, she noticed that with each circle she drawn, there was a little more black aura on those people's heads......

Draw a little more, even if she erases the circle, the increased black gas will not be less.

So, Qiao Le's hand holding the branch trembled.

Because the curse she said was actually based on the fact that she saw the black qi and knew that they would be unlucky, and it wasn't that she could really curse people......

But the question is, why has their black gas really increased?

At this moment, Qiao Le, who doubted her life, didn't notice the three people behind her at all, those three people with black eyes and wanted to strangle those long-tongued women.

Because in their opinion, every extra circle of their cabbage means that they have received more damage, and what about the anger in their hearts?

Naturally, with the crazy increase in the circle, the straight line soared.

But the question is, why does Qiao Le keep drawing circles?

Because she's bored.

She originally wanted to go to Jun Yan to play, but look at the white eyes around her, and then look at the weird atmosphere of her house, just stay honest first......

At the same time, inside the apricot orchard.

Long Qi carried a heavy sword, held a branch, squatted on the ground and drew circles with a serious face.

After painting, I didn't forget to remember for a moment, and opened my mouth to say:

"Brother, it's okay, I cursed them!"

Looking up at the thoughtfulness in front of him, Long Qi was working very hard.

Hearing this, the cold and thoughtful face immediately showed an expression full of question marks.

Then squatted down to Long Qi's side in minutes, looked up and down, looked left and right, and after reading it, he didn't want to close his eyes and touch blindly.

Zhou Quan: "This circle it...... It's also too lax......"

Looking at the lump painted by Long Qi, I don't know what the hell is, Zhou Quan's face is almost not tight.

Fortunately, Long Qi immediately erased the unknown object and drew a new one, although this one was as ugly as ever.

was so ugly that Long Qi shouted "brother", and Zhou Quan actually replied "eh" in a distracted manner.

So the next second the heavy sword was out of the body, the double swords were vertical and horizontal, and they were still playing on the same stage in the last second, and this second they were perfectly scuffled together, inseparable.

Jun Yan: "......"

Looking at the two people rolling around in front of him, Jun Yan finally raised his hand and threw them out like garbage.

Because I didn't understand how my subordinates could have such criticism.

Lu Jing: "Young marshal, it seems that the little county lord has suffered a lot of grievances......"

Beside Jun Yan, an old man coughed lightly.

The implication is very simple, people and little girls are like this, don't you express it?

In case someone runs away with someone else, look where you cry.

However, even though he had hinted at it so obviously, the young man he was watching still looked as usual and remained silent.

If Lu Jing hadn't been sure that he had spoken, he would have thought that Jun Yan hadn't heard it at all.

Jun Yan: "Old Lu, it's time for you to go out to greet guests." ”

Finally, Jun Yan got up and left, leaving only Lu Jing with an indifferent back.

But the depressed Lu Jing didn't know that at the same time that Jun Yan turned around, Qiao Leren outside was stupid.

Because the circle in her hand has not yet been drawn, the group of people on the opposite side is actually all black.

Isn't she, really a plague god?