Chapter 72: Xiaoqian

Several people discussed and discussed, and finally the hope fell to the freezing point again.

"As long as I can open the forbidden spirit lock, I am seventy percent sure that I will rescue you out."

Feng Xiaoqiang said.

At this time, it was completely dark, and Zi Ling lit the beast oil lamp.

By the light of the oil lamp, several girls looked at the forbidden lock on her wrist.

One of the girls glanced at Feng Xiaoqiang, her eyes were complicated.

"Xiaoqian, do you have a way?"

Zi Ling's eyes were sharp, and he saw her strangeness.

The girl named Xiaoqian was silent for a moment, and said, "My ancestors were witches, and I know some simple witchcraft. I can't break the Forbidden Lock, maybe I'll make it work for a moment. Just ......"

Xiao Qian's face was painful and tangled.

Feng Xiaoqiang understood at a glance, maybe just to invalidate the forbidden spirit lock for a while, Xiaoqian would have to pay a great price, right?

"Just what? Say it quickly! ”

Mu Jin and the others all looked at Xiao Qian eagerly.

Xiao Qian lowered her head and was silent.

"Sister Xiaoqian, if you have to pay a great price for this, I can't accept it. Let's think of something else! ”

Xiao Qian raised her head suddenly, the little girl in front of her was obviously a few years younger than her, but her body exuded a warm and powerful aura.

People can't help but want to get closer, want to worship.

Xiao Qian suddenly made up her mind, and she smiled: "It's not a cost, I'm just worried that such a little witchcraft won't work." And even if it works, it can only last for three breaths. ”

"Three breaths is enough."

The time of three breaths is enough to release a small fire, even if it is a high-level spiritual weapon in the upper realm, it can't help but burn the Bilian Divine Fire, right?

"It really won't cost anything?"

Feng Xiaoqiang didn't believe Xiao Qian's words very much, could the witchcraft that could break the forbidden spirit lock be a simple little witchcraft?

"Don't worry, the county lord, there is no price, my cultivation is low, and I will not be able to use advanced witchcraft. Without further ado, let's get started now! ”

Xiaoqian asked the other girls to step back and plucked the only bamboo hairpin from their heads.

Before she was arrested, she lived by begging and could not afford to wear gold and silver jewelry.

Just because she was a bamboo hairpin, she was not taken away. The other maiden's ornaments were scavenged.

Feng Xiaoqiang suddenly grabbed her wrist: "Sister Xiaoqian, although I really want to escape, I don't want you to have anything to do." ”

"Can I call you a weak sister?" Xiaoqian asked suddenly.

Seeing Feng Xiaoqiang nodding, Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with joy: "When I was seven years old, my parents were killed by the enemy. Since then, I have been orphaned and begging for a living. ”

"It's a blessing for me to be able to meet my weak sister. I'm glad I'm glad to be happy! ”

As she spoke, Xiao Qian's face froze, and she said solemnly: "There is only a chance for three breaths, you have to grasp it!" ”

She sat cross-legged opposite Feng Xiaoqiang, quickly cut her two wrists with a bamboo hairpin, grabbed the forbidden spirit lock, and dripped blood on the forbidden spirit chain.

She closed her eyes and muttered the words.

After a while, the wind was gusting in the cell, and the animal oil lamp flickered on and off, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment.

Outside the cell, the clouds covered the moon, and the wind was blowing.

There is a vision from heaven! Someone exclaimed.

Then there was the sound of footsteps rapidly approaching the cell.

"They're coming!" Mu Jin shouted in a low voice.

The other girls suddenly became highly nervous, and the invisible fear oppressed on everyone's hearts, making them breathless.

And Xiao Qian's witchcraft at this time is being used at a critical moment, and she is deaf to things outside her body.

The wound cut by the bamboo hairpin on the wrist is not deep, but the speed of blood flowing out is strangely fast.

If the light is bright, Xiaoqian's face can be seen to be pale and almost transparent.

The spell in her mouth grew faster and faster, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

At this time, Feng Xiaoqiang was also highly nervous, she stared closely at the forbidden spirit lock on her wrist, for fear that if she missed her eyes, she would miss the changes on the forbidden spirit lock.

Not a single drop of blood from Xiao Qian's wrist fell to the ground, and it was all absorbed by the Forbidden Spirit Lock.

As the spell in Xiao Qian's mouth became faster and faster, the speed at which the forbidden spirit lock absorbed blood became faster and faster.

Suddenly, the flowing rune light on the forbidden spirit lock dimmed.

Soon! Just a little bit.

Feng Xiaoqiang was excited.

But at this moment, there was a bang on the iron door, the door opened, and two men in black walked in.

Finished! I'm afraid it's going to be a failure.

And all the hearts of the people were raised to their throats.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu, who had been sluggishly huddled in the corner of the wall without speaking, jumped up.

At some point, she stripped off her upper body, bit both wrists, covered in blood, and pounced on the two men in black.

"Looking for a dead ......" a man in black kicked him head-on.

"Stop her, don't let her blood go to waste." Another man in black shouted.