085 Casting a Blood Curse

Sangyan City - City Lord's Mansion

In the afternoon, as the sky began to fall with fine snowflakes, the number of people and cars on the streets decreased significantly. Most of the people hid inside the house, sitting around the fire, drinking and having fun with each other, preparing for the first snow day of the year.

Because from today onwards, it means that the Northern Wilderness has entered the "cold winter" season, and there will be at least three months in the future, the sky will always be hazy, there will always be snowflakes, and there will even be a blizzard covering the entire Northern Wilderness.

At that time, all food will be in extreme shortage, and people and animals who are hungry and cold will start another round of life-and-death struggle between eating and being eaten in the vast prairie of the Northern Wilderness.

It is also this kind of bad environment of fighting with the sky and the earth, cultivating the strong and unyielding spirit and will of the northerners, in order to survive better in the difficult environment, the northerners gradually become fierce and violent, and the environment of Ru Mao drinking blood makes them have a strong fighting spirit, but they refuse to be too complicated scheming and calculating character.

The City Lord's Mansion, the Tingxue Courtyard where Shangguan Wuji lives.

Shangguan Wuji waved his hand back from everyone, pushed open the tall dark wooden door, and walked in slowly. The interior decoration of the house is simple and low-key and luxurious, and the wood and utensils used are free of uncomfortable luxury items and top-level craftsmanship.

Now there is no earth dragon, the maid only placed a bronze charcoal basin in the four corners of the house, the right temperature drove away the cold of the winter evening, Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum double-sided embroidered six-fold screen, divided the inner and outer rooms.

Through the screen, it can be seen faintly that a woman in the inner room is sitting on the ground, quietly silent, Shangguan Wuji is standing on the side of the screen, looking at the looming figure through the screen, and only after a while does he move over the screen and enter the room.

"This woman's bones are less than sixteen years old, her hands and wrists were broken within half a day, and there are countless large and small injuries all over her body, but her wounds heal quickly, which should be the result of eating elixir or spirit fruit. She has a strong innate internal strength in her body, which has been strongly suppressed by drugs, if there is no antidote, she will not be able to use a trace of internal strength in this life, but her ability to resist blows and recover is still stronger than her peers. ”

Shangguan Wuji recalled the maid's message, bypassed the screen, looked at the ground in the middle, and sat quietly on the four-finger-thick dark carpet.

She has long hair, with the moisture of combing scattered on her side, a splashed ink dyed wide-sleeved robe on her upper body, lined with a dark belly pocket looming, and a plain brocade waist narrow skirt, which outlines her thin waist and a pair of slender and slender legs, a pair of bare feet in the dark carpet half hidden and half visible, small and smooth like jade.

Her skin is delicate and soft, her pale pink mouth is lightly pursed, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks hang down and curl naturally on her chest, adding a bit of naughtiness, this beauty, so flawless, trance is like not eating fireworks in the world.

Shangguan Wuji walked into her step by step, until he was one step away from her, and looked down at her, "Look up, look at me." ”

She lifted her slender chin at the sound of the voice, revealing her slender neck and belly pockets under the gauze robe, and the looming ups and downs between the belly pockets.

Her godless black eyes were opposite him, even if she sat on the ground and looked up at him, there was still a faint momentum of Ling Ran, but at this moment, this momentum was infinitely suppressed, but it set off her thin and slender body even more, making people more aware that this was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old cardamom girl.

Shangguan Wuji met her eyes, "What's your name?"

She was silent, her wooden expression, only at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, with a subtle and imperceptible mockery, seemed to observe his every move carefully through the ignorant and dull pupils and another pair of eyes.

Shangguan Wuji felt extremely keen, and immediately felt something wrong, frowned and looked at the girl carefully, "Get up." ”

She paused, her slender legs were bent and tucked under her, her injured hands were folded and hung in front of her, her center of gravity shifted slightly back and forth, and with inertia, her body naturally stood up, and after getting up, her feet were overlapping one after the other, her abdomen and chest were straightened, her shoulders were open, her jaw was slightly tucked, her hands were hanging down at her sides, her body was naturally erect, and her eyes were level with Shangguan Wuji.

A series of graceful body movements fully demonstrate elegance and dignity, dignity and impeccable invulnerability, and the clear dazed sluggishness in her black eyes clearly shows that this is all subconscious behavior.

Shangguan Wuji lost his mind for a moment, and there was a trace of memory in his eyes, such an elegant demeanor, he had only seen it in one person in his life, but it was a pity......

He shook his head, came back to his senses, looked at the little girl who was the same height as his chin, all the feelings in his eyes disappeared, only cold calculations and reasoning remained, he rotated around her, looked at the girl seriously, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Shangguan Wuji took a sharp paper-cutting dagger from the sandalwood desk on the side, and slowly approached the girl, his eyes brought a burst of ferocious and murderous intent, and the dagger quickly stabbed at the center of the girl's eyebrows.

The sharp dagger pierced directly into the girl's eyebrows with the sound of breaking the wind, from beginning to end, the girl's expression did not change at all, and her body was always relaxed without a trace of tension or trembling.

Looking at the blood dripping from the girl's eyebrows, Shangguan Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that at this time he was sure that the girl was really unconscious,

He lowered his head and looked carefully at the secret letter in his hand again, and finally took out the brocade box from his arms, took out a pill from it and handed it to the girl's lips, "Eat it." ”

The girl's dark eyes flashed slightly, she lowered her head and opened her mouth to hold the pill, and with a turn of her delicate tongue, she ate the pill into her mouth, and the medicine melted in her mouth, and instantly turned into a stream of liquid medicine that automatically flowed into her abdomen.

He took out the jade butterfly again, pasted it on the girl's blood-dripping eyebrows, and the milky white jade butterfly instantly seemed to see a bloody leech, and frantically absorbed the girl's eyebrows and blood, until it completely turned into a translucent blood butterfly, and finally stopped changing.

The girl's whole body trembled, her eyes rolled, and she fainted directly to the ground, Shangguan Wuji looked at the blood-colored jade butterfly in his hand, frowning slightly, he didn't expect this jade butterfly to be so evil and domineering, he touched the girl's neck worriedly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that her life was fine.

Thinking of the innocent secret letter mentioning that the blood-colored jade butterfly is a secret treasure commonly used by the captive demon beasts of the Southern Wilderness Lich Clan, he has a specific understanding of the strength of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, if the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan can be used by him, then it will be easy to fight against the Underworld Beast, but unfortunately they know too little about the Southern Wilderness and the Demon Clan, if there is a chance, they will go to the Southern Wilderness once.

Thinking of another control technique beyond the jade butterfly mentioned in the innocent secret letter, he hesitated for a moment, but still decided to use it, the dagger flipped, and he also stabbed a knife in the center of his eyebrows, his fingers caught the blood drops in the center of the eyebrows, pressed the center of the girl's eyebrows, and prepared to mix the two bloods.

At the same time, he recited a spell in his mouth, "I use the blood soul as a medium to make a soul contract with you, and this contract transcends all control and blood spells......