Chapter 412: Yang Jinghong's Strange Technique

It's not so tormenting and painful, and I can still remember all kinds of things that happened with Xiao Mengxin, but I am not so persistent.

I was very surprised by this magical phenomenon, and looked at Yang Jinghong and asked, "Sister Jinghong, this forgetful grass is really a god, my thoughts about Xiao Mengxin now have really been reduced a lot, and it is not so painful." ”

It's just that for some reason, Yang Jinghong's figure began to appear in my mind from time to time, but I didn't think much about it, Yang Jinghong's face was a lot paler at this moment.

I asked worriedly, "Sister Jinghong, are you okay, is it a lot of consumption for you to melt this forgetful grass?" ”

"I'm fine." Yang Jinghong seemed to be a little disappointed, "It seems that the twin flames are really difficult to forget each other, if it is someone else, after meditating on the figure of the person you love the most just now is corroded, you will completely forget each other and lose all the memories with each other." ”

"I don't want to forget her completely, she's my other half of my soul and it means a lot to me." ”

Xiao Mengxin is another me, no matter what happens or a big misunderstanding, it can't change the fact that she loves each other.

Loving her is like loving myself, and even if we can't be together, I don't want to forget each other completely, in fact, to be honest, I do have illusions about her.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, what happened is something that I will never forget for the rest of my life, and I really don't want to completely forget this person in my heart.

It is enough to be able to dilute my thoughts about Xiao Mengxin and relieve me of a lot of pain, but as for completely forgetting, I don't have the courage to do it.

But now, after I found that I was weakened by the symptoms of compulsive missing her, I was indeed a lot more relaxed, and looked at Yang Jinghong gratefully, "Sister Jinghong, thank you so much, I..."

"Don't be too happy." Yang Jinghong interrupted me, "It's not over yet, there is still one last step left." ”

"One last step left?" I was puzzled, and then I remembered that there was still a box on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "Sister Jinghong, do you still need to do anything?" I'm feeling pretty good right now. ”

Yang Jinghong said with a pale face: "Now it's right that you have diluted your thoughts about Xiao Mengxin, but after a long time, it will still resurge, and you will still miss Xiao Mengxin all the time like before." ”

"Is that really the case?" I looked at the small box on the ground and said, "Sister Jinghong, if you don't forget it like this, it's good, I'll talk about it later, and I'm afraid that you will consume too much, what kind of burden do you have." ”

"I'm fine, the forgetfulness grass is all for you, if you don't carry out the final steps, you will waste this forgetfulness grass, it is precious." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, she picked up the small box and opened it slowly.

I wondered where the forgetfulness grass came from, but my attention was drawn to the small box in her hand, and when the lid of the box was opened, my pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that there was a black villain made of unknown materials, the villain was seven or eight centimeters, and there was a needle in the groove next to it, which gave people a very evil feeling.

This reminds me of the spell of cursing people to death, some evil masters will write the birthday of the enemy on the scarecrow who is pierced, and then prick it with a needle, and the cursed person will be worse than dead.

But this is an evil spell, and the caster will also be counterattacked, and it is easy for no one to use this kind of magic to hurt others and themselves.

"This, Sister Jinghong, what is this?" At this moment, I am really a little uneasy, "Why does this villain look so evil, you won't be using anything on me..."

"Boy." Yang Jinghong suddenly held my hand and asked a little complicatedly, "Do you believe me?" ”

I frowned, "You're my best friend, of course I believe you, but you're a villain, you feel a little..."

"Since you believe me, don't ask more." Yang Jinghong said seriously: "This is the last step, after the operation is completed, I promise that you will never be tortured by compulsive thoughts from now on." ”

"No, Sister Jinghong." I still didn't feel at ease and said, "I think it's okay to forget it, there is no need to take the last step, I..."

"Hey, I think you still don't trust me." Yang Jinghong interrupted me, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, "I am sincerely for your good, this villain is not an evil spell, it is also a spell related to love, it will not let you completely forget Xiao Mengxin, you believe me once, I am really for your good." ”

"No, I..." I just wanted to say when, Yang Jinghong's eyes turned a little red inexplicably, and I said in my heart What happened to her?

I hurriedly asked, "No, Sister Jinghong, why are you still back..."

"I'm fine, I just feel like I've been let down by you, and I feel sad." Yang Jinghong lowered her eyes, "You don't know, how hard I wasted these two things to get them." ”

I'm a little helpless, she's always been that kind of big grin, and this is the first time she's been sentimental.

And since I met Yang Jinghong until now, she really has nothing to say to me, helping me everywhere, this time in order to dilute my compulsive thoughts about Xiao Mengxin, she even went back to her hometown in person.

If I refuse her kindness, I'm really a little unhappy.

"But—" I hesitated as I looked at the little man in the box.

Yang Jinghong suddenly said: "Don't be it, I like happy men, besides, are you afraid that I will hurt you?" ”

As she spoke, she took out the little black man in the box, and a needle, looked at me and said, "If you trust me, don't say more." ”

Looking at her sincere eyes, I wanted to refuse but couldn't say it, then I thought about it and asked very solemnly, "Sister Jinghong, this villain really won't cause me any harm, right?" ”

"If I had the heart to hurt you, you could kill me, I have taken care of you, and you still doubt me so much, it really makes me sad." Yang Jinghong pretended to be pitiful.

"Don't be like this, don't get used to it, I'm still used to your bold female appearance." I took a deep breath and looked at the villain, and said, "Okay, Sister Jinghong, you can cast a spell, but can you tell me what kind of spell you use the villain to cast?" ”

Yang Jinghong saw that I agreed, her face looked a lot better, but it was full of complexity, "I'll tell you after I finish it." ”

I wondered even more, and let me tell me when I was done? What's not to say?

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jinghong put the villain in front of me and said solemnly: "You sit up straight, now start meditating on my figure, I'm going to start." ”

Meditate on your figure?

I was very puzzled in my heart, seeing that she had already begun to quickly pinch the trick, and I held back what I wanted to ask, and said forget it, if I didn't really trust her very much, I really wouldn't agree with her to cast this strange spell on me, and even make her figure obvious.

After I squinted and did so, the figure of Yang Jinghong appeared in my mind.

In an instant, Yang Jinghong's eyes suddenly froze, and she shouted: "Curse the Great Ghost King, comfort the body, disciple's soul, Musashi Xuanming, with my blood, love seed speed!" ”

After finishing speaking, her hand that quickly pinched the trick stopped instantly, bit off her left index finger and drew a mysterious symbol on the palm of her right hand, and slapped it on the ground.

In an instant, I felt as if the floor was shaking, and the formation on the ground was even more flickering with bursts of black light, which shocked me even more.

A lot of blood-colored thin lines spread out from Yang Jinghong's palm, burrowing into the little black man's body, and then the little black man actually emitted a demonic red light, suspended in front of me, his face slowly turned to me, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile.

I was shocked and couldn't sit still, I felt that something was seriously wrong with her spell, and the spell made me feel a little uncomfortable in the first place.

Normal Taoist children, chanting mantras are the beginning of Lingbao Tianzun or something, and her spell actually begins with a curse against the Great Ghost King.

What kind of ghost king is the cursed ghost king? Could it be...

I looked sharply at the black skeleton with a scythe on the table next to me, and although he had no eyes, he gave me the creepy feeling that he was staring at me.

"No way!" My gut told me that I couldn't go on like this, and I was just about to get up.

"Don't move!" Yang Jinghong suddenly scolded, grabbed the little black man with his left hand, and used the silver needle with his right hand to quickly carve handwriting on the little black man.

After a moment, she let go, and the little black man was hovering twenty centimeters in front of me again.

But when I saw the names of the two people on the little black man, I was completely unsettled.

The heart is beating wildly, how can this be, Yang Jinghong Why is she...