But all boys who have undergone the baptism ceremony of Wuyi will be branded with the same totem on their bodies.

The meaning of the totem, that is, the birthday of the young lord of Western Xia.

However, if the physical condition is too poor to absorb the boys, similar patterns will be branded on their bodies.

The Rite of Freedom is itself an extremely dangerous form of witchcraft.

Even the most experienced wizards are not guaranteed to succeed.

If this fails, both the wizard and the boy will be avenged by the evil spirits.

The curse of revenge will also be imprinted on the boy's body.

Paradoxically, a failed wizard can save his fate by slitting his finger and drawing a bowl of blood.

As for the content of the curse, the cunning medical book has once again touched on it, and it is confusing to understand it.

It seems that Ayan almost became the sacrifice of the young lord of Western Xia in the past - Ye Mushen guessed.

At sunset on this day, the air was so cold that even the face was gone, and Ling Shang came back with wine and Yingxiao again.

Ye Mushen smelled the aroma of wine, took three steps and made two steps to meet him, and almost knocked down the beauty on the spot.

Fortunately, Ling Shang's martial arts skills were not bad, and he calmly turned sideways to avoid the collision of Mu Shen in the night, and reached out to hold his slender waist.

In the blink of an eye, the beautiful Ling Shang not only kept the wine, but also stabilized the beautiful young man in front of him who was eager to eat himself alive.

It's a pity that the Tsundere Hall Master hasn't seen a beauty for too long, and it's really ...... to suddenly be so close to him

The heart was beating wildly and the blood was boiling......

The so-called Tsundere Hall master is instigated at night, and there are three major signboards, which make the beauty Ling Shang want to stop.

First, it is naturally the arrogant smile of the tsundere hall master.

Tsundere and ruffian coexist, handsome and elegant go hand in hand, and no one is impressed.

The second is the taste of the wine of the master of the hall of laughter.

There are countless good men in the world, but none of them can be like the smiling and proud master Ye Mushen, who knows how to drink without indiscriminately, and gets drunk without going crazy.

Drinking with Ye Mu ginseng is undoubtedly the most desirable thing in the world.

As for the third...... Needless to say, it is a wonderful physique that makes a heartbeat when a person sees Ling Shang at night, and can't help but have a nosebleed when he looks at it twice.

The smiling master is proud of the world, and he has never been a master who shows weakness in front of others.

In the whole world, only Ling Shang alone enjoys the night and suffers from this indifference.

"Do you miss me like that?" Ling Shang stretched out his finger and scratched it in front of Ye Mu Shen's nose, smiling gently and intoxicatingly.

"Damn...... "Ye Mushen muttered to himself in a humble heart, "It's a foreign appearance again......"

"Don't move." Ling Shang held Ye Mushen's head with one hand, handed him the wine jug in the other hand, and took out a handkerchief.

"You ......" Ye Mushen blinked vigorously - Ling Shang was actually wiping his nosebleed for himself......

Ye Mushen stared at Ling Shang, not letting go of every detail on his face.

Ling Shang smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were flat, his eyes were burning, and he only stared at his handkerchief carefully, without frowning.

The afterglow of the setting sun is so desolate that it makes people feel lonely, but the beauty in front of them is even more charming than the impression.

"You ......" Ye Mushen was entangled in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

The more considerate Ling Shang was, the more his nosebleed became.

But he would rather bleed his nose and look at Ling Shang's expression more.

is even better looking than the appearance of him wearing a red robe to play Yu Ji and solving Gu with green silk in his mouth.

- Because at this moment, Ling Shang is focused on himself.

In the end, Ye Mushen was afraid that he would die of excessive blood loss, so that he would never see the beauty again—it was not cost-effective.

He laughed, his eyes bent into the bright moon, "Ling Shang, it's cold, let's go into the house first." ”

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The young master of Western Xia...... If you don't return, he's very interesting......