Chapter 122: Blood Pact
Looking at Mo Yuxi, whose eyes were closed tightly and he was deep in the illusion, Lu Shiyuan's right hand had been slowly raised, and his palm was a blade.
As long as he wants, a hundred Mo Yuxi will die here.
But Lu Shiyuan stared at Mo Yuxi for a long time, and finally put down his hand.
"Spare your life."
The main reason is that Mo Yuxi has never had murderous intent towards him, and his relationship with Qiu Qingyue is not like an enemy, but more like a mortal enemy, and they don't like each other, but they don't really have murderous intentions.
Thinking of this, Lu Shiyuan planned not to kill Mo Yuxi.
But this doesn't mean that he let her go, Lu Shiyuan squatted down, stretched out his hand and began to untie the black yarn and black clothes on Mo Yuxi's body.
His face was expressionless, and he didn't have the slightest sense that he was offending Mo Yuxi.
The black veil faded, and a touch of whiteness gradually revealed in the air, and Lu Shiyuan's gaze finally stayed on it for a moment, remembering the entire shape at a glance.
He subconsciously muttered, "It seems to be older than Senior Sister Ye...... Cough! ”
Lu Shiyuan shook off these strange thoughts in his mind, calmed down in his heart, and with a stroke of his finger in the void, a small wound appeared on the abdomen of his finger, oozing a drop of blood.
The bloody fingers fell on Mo Yuxi's heart, and the touch felt by the fingertips at this moment actually made Lu Shiyuan in a trance for a moment, like a piece of warm jade, exuding warm warmth, and like a ball of cotton, soft as silk, delicate as water.
God knows how much will Lu Shiyuan had, so he restrained the urge to hold it hard, and he used his fingers as a pen, stroke by stroke, and drew mysterious symbols there.
This is a blood contract, Lu Shiyuan can skillfully close his eyes and use it, as long as the contract is completed, Mo Yuxi's life will fall into his hands, he wants her to live when she lives, and die if she dies.
Lu Shiyuan was really worried that Mo Yuxi would keep his promise and never reveal his secret, and in this way, he was completely relieved.
After the mysterious symbol was drawn, the scarlet traces were reflected on the snow-white skin, showing a contrast that was almost tempting, and Lu Shiyuan watched his blood slowly sink into her body: "You wanted to control me then, but now you are controlled by me......"
This is the feng shui cycle.
Suddenly, Mo Yuxi, who was in a coma, frowned, as if he felt something, even if he was in an illusion, his body instinctively reacted.
Lu Shiyuan was taken aback, Mo Yuxi shouldn't wake up suddenly, right?
Of course, she is not afraid when she wakes up, when the blood contract is completed, she can't do anything.
At this moment, the blood contract that was about to take shape was suddenly forced out, and Mo Yuxi's heart flashed with a soft light, protecting her most important position.
A talisman?
Lu Shiyuan decisively dripped blood again, the blood contract was very domineering, and he could forcibly cast it regardless of the wishes of others, but the price was not small, once he failed, it would cause a backlash to the caster.
Lu Shiyuan didn't want to steal chickens and rice, and get hurt in vain.
He was fighting against the treasure that protected Mo Yuxi, and after all, half of the blood contract was erased, Lu Shiyuan's body was shocked, and it took a long time to hold back: "Damn it......"
Did it work? It worked, but only half the way.
Lu Shiyuan swallowed back a wisp of fishy breath in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he could overturn Mo Yuxi without resistance.
It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and half of the blood contract could actually be formed, but the effect was unknown, and it was estimated that it would be greatly reduced.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later when you need a blood contract."
Lu Shiyuan put on Mo Yuxi's clothes, and relied on his strong memory to restore the folds on her clothes to their original appearance.
Lu Shiyuan withdrew his hand and rubbed his fingers, and there was still a soft touch on it.
When he came to Qiu Qingyue's side, he had to regain his old skills......
How could he do such a thing to his senior sister? It's just to wake her up.
"Senior sister? Masters! Lu Shiyuan put his hand on Qiu Qingyue's shoulder, shaking her body, and even when the words were infused with a trace of spirit, she still showed no signs of sobering up, but under Lu Shiyuan's movements, a strand of hair fell into her mouth messily.
"This illusion can't be awakened from the outside......" Lu Shiyuan raised his eyebrows, and decisively gave up this plan, forcibly waking up may hurt Qiu Qingyue, anyway, it is safe here, let's get the origin of the world first.
Lu Shiyuan returned to the World Origin, raised his hand and gently ingested this thing into the palm of his hand, and the feeling of his hand was ethereal, as if there was nothing.
Lu Shiyuan looked at this thing curiously.
This is the Plane Fetus, I wonder what impact it will have on this world after taking it away?
But Lu Shiyuan was just wondering, and didn't really think about this problem. Even if the purpose of their trip is completed when they get the origin of the world, they will leave directly when the time comes, and it has nothing to do with them whether this world is destroyed or not.
Moreover, this heaven and earth are meant to be destroyed, and no one can save them.
He's an old pie expert.
Suppressing his last trace of distraction, Lu Shiyuan was about to make a move, when he suddenly froze.
How do you refine this thing?
Lu Shiyuan hurriedly looked at his senior sister Qiu Qingyue, who was "sleeping heavily", our reliable Dao master didn't know him at all, where did he get the ability to refine the fetus of the plane in this little Jade Heng Realm.
Just kidding, let alone the origin of this world, he didn't even understand the strange product of this world, the Burning Sky Divine Soldier.
Lu Shiyuan was struggling, this snow-white space suddenly changed, a bit of black didn't know where it came from, as if Feng Xing'er burned the evil corpse giant, quickly swept here, turning this place into a pure black place.
Lu Shiyuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly returned to Qiu Qingyue's side with his memory and protected her in front of him.
Lu Shiyuan encountered darkness in the true sense of the word for the first time, not only with the naked eye, but also with the divine soul, and the light emitted by the origin of the world in his palm was swallowed up, and he couldn't see his five fingers here.
Under this environment, Lu Shiyuan's whole body tensed.
Did you take the origin of the world, or did some unknown creature break in?
Since you can't see, you can only listen. Lu Shiyuan slowly turned his head, listened attentively, and did not let go of the slightest movement.
It's just that inexplicably, the speed of Lu Shiyuan's heartbeat became faster, and he couldn't slow down even when he tried to calm down, as if he had encountered some most dangerous situation, and his body's instinct reminded him.
Lu Shiyuan's spirit became more and more tense, and finally regained a bit of eyesight, his eyes narrowed slightly, trying to find something that made him aware of danger, but what came into his eyes was a pair of dark eyes, only a stone's throw away from him, as long as his head moved forward slightly, he could touch this person's face!
From the very beginning, there was a person who quietly watched him in the dark!