The folder that fell to the ground is open. What caught his eye was an A4 paper with black and white handwriting, but in Zhang Hailong's eyes, he was terrified, like a terrifying beast, because he could see a clear handprint on that paper, and the blood was full of cold breath, which made him chill all over his body and his heart contracted rapidly!

But in the eyes of others, it seems calm and peaceful, everything is normal!

Is Zhang Hailong pretending to be a monster?

Or is he insane and mentally ill?

Or did he know that he was in a dangerous situation, and he used this kind of pretending to be crazy and stupid to win everyone's sympathy and understanding?

Or is that really the case?

Looking at the gaffe Zhang Hailong, Wang Qiang's eyes widened, and his eyes like copper bells carefully looked at the page of documents, but his eyes were astringent, and he didn't even find a single red word, let alone any messy bloody handprints? But he didn't dare to act rashly, the two spontaneously combusting runes just now and the two puffs of unpleasant smoke that came out of the two strands of hands, as well as Wen Xu's warning, made him feel that things were a little unexpected, a little confused, his sister was mysterious.

Wen Xu and the drunkard glanced at each other, and then Wen Xu took out two green willow leaves from his pocket and swept them in front of his eyes, handed them to the drunkard, and the drunkard also swept them and opened his eyes.

And then they "sizzle! "I gasped,

And they saw,

I saw the bloody handprints and handprints that Zhang Hailong said in his mouth, the palms were slender, and the ten fingers were slender for women's hands! And indeed - very bloody,

The blood is like ink, and there are blood droplets hanging down on the edge of the palm, which seems to tell countless cruel and hideous facts, and at the same time, a strange and calm yin and ghost aura is rushing to the face, making people feel that the door of the underworld has been opened. There is a very strong yin qi, and there is a bad aura and resentment that makes people change color.

It's definitely a masterpiece of vicious demons!

Hideous and dead without turning a blind eye, resentment is soaring, and the evil spirit is rolling the four wilds!

This breath even changed the color of Wen Xu and the drunkard!

Seeing Wen Xu and the drunkard's faces change greatly, Wang Qiang and Qijun couldn't help but be inexplicable,

What did they see? Could it be that they were also infected with Zhang Hailong's phobia? The two of them couldn't help but think to themselves.

But I saw Wen Xu squatting on the ground, took out a piece of yellow paper that he carried with him, and gently brushed it from the top of the folder, a strange scene happened, and when Wang Qiang and Qijun looked at it again, there was an extra bloody handprint on the folder, which was drenched in blood

"This"

Wang Qiang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, with a natural cute expression, but looking at such a big man makes people can't be cute, Wen Xu scolded viciously in his heart: "Mom, Gobi, you are still selling cute, so ugly and cute!" But Wang Qiang was indeed shocked, and he may suspect that this was a trick or a magic trick by Wen Xu

But the ghostly aura of the forest, the fierce resentment that makes people's hearts hairy, is extremely clear, so that he can clearly perceive that the owner of this handprint has grievances. So he can be sure that this is not a trick, nor is it magic, but it is already on this folder.

At this moment, he was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for the drunkard who knocked out the folder and pasted two rune papers, maybe he would have provoked something that he couldn't provoke.

Looking back at this moment, Wang Qiang was in a cold sweat!

The bloody handprints clearly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the blood stains on it were strangely not dried up, as if they had just been printed, which was particularly dazzling and strange in this room, and the temperature in the room plummeted, and it was like a morgue after a while.

This is due to the yin qi emitted by this bloody handprint after it was lightly exposed by the yellow paper.

Qijun also came up, and if you look closely, you will find that his face is already stiff, he has been fortune teller for so many years, where has he ever encountered such a strange and ridiculous thing?

"Who have you offended? Who has such a grudge against you? Wen Xu's eyes were shining and staring at Zhang Hailong, who was shrunk into a ball, and he was very frightened, and he had an urge to throw him downstairs for a hundred years.

This dog said that he definitely did something that people and gods were angry about, otherwise why was this yin spirit's resentment so strong?

"I don't know! I really don't know! Zhang Hailong was almost stupid, crying and trembling with a face. At this moment, Wen Xu lifted him with one arm and threw it in front of the bloody handprint, and he almost had a myocardial infarction.

He also wanted to say: Damn, the Gobi!

", you didn't know it was going to find you? Or do you think someone deliberately cursed you with a dead soul? Ya, are you doing too much of it? Can't remember? Wen Xu said angrily.

Zhang Hailong seemed to remember something, frowning and pondering, Wen Xu said this, he really felt that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"What do you think, drunkard?" Wen Xu looked at the drunkard who had not spoken all this time and asked.

"It's troublesome, it seems to be the 'Blood Demon Curse'?" The drunkard said uncertainly.

Wen Xu's face changed again when he heard this!

The blood ghost curse, the oath made before death, the oath never to be reincarnated, never to enter the underworld. It's one of the most vicious vows in the world, never to die! Till death rest! It seems that this yin thing is iron-hearted, and it wants to kill Zhang Hailong. Either it dies or Zhang Hailong dies, and only when one party dies can it stop!

"Let me test it!" The drunkard waved his big hand to make them retreat, and then picked up the knife and cut a cut on his finger when Zhang Longhai was not paying attention, and the blood came out at once, Zhang Hailong withdrew his hand in pain, and then howled.

"Ouch, Ninth Master, it hurts, Ninth Master, it hurts! It hurts, Ninth Master! ”

Wen Xu is full of black lines, and those who don't know think they are stirring up the foundation. This thing wailed like a dead father and mother, and then he went up and slapped Zhang Hailong's head and said, "What is it called?" Do you want to live? ”

So Zhang Hailong stared, pitifully nodded with great nervousness and horror, he didn't want to live, and he wouldn't go to the ninth master with a straight face.

"Shut your duck when you want to!" Wen Xu said with a dark face.

It's so ugly, I don't know that I think pigs are being killed in this house!

At this moment, where does Zhang Hailong still have the appearance of a popular figure, not even a lost dog!

The drunkard grabbed his severed finger and reached over the folder, squeezing Zhang Hailong's finger. Then a drop of blood slowly brewed out, and in the eyes of others, it "ticked" on the strange and extremely unsafe handprint.

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