Bang Dong –

Bright ribbon-cutting shears fell on the red carpet.

Blood, drop by drop, fell down the fingertips.

Unbiasedly, every drop of blood dripped on the sharp blade of the scissors.

If someone pays attention to it at this time, they will definitely find a strange scene, and a part of the blood beads that drip down is quickly absorbed by the blade of the scissors.

The five fingers of Song Li's left hand tightly pinched the wrist artery of his right hand.

Master Du Hongyuan said that if you accidentally encounter evil spirits entering the body, you can use this method to block it and prevent it from running along the meridians into the important organs.

Song Li's face was pale, his mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't make a sound.

At the wound where his finger was bleeding, something small and invisible riveted and drilled into the blood vessels, Song Li's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the pain was so painful that the cold hairs all over his body trembled.

"Song Li, let go of your hand ......"

An old voice suddenly sounded in my head.

Song Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a frightened gaze, and he looked straight ahead, as if he saw something terrible.

"No...... No, no......"

"Ahh

The etiquette lady on the side was the first to notice this scene, her face turned pale, and she screamed: "Blood, Second Young Master Song is bleeding!" ”

Miss Manners's voice rang out with the microphone and fell into everyone's ears.

Suddenly, there was an uproar on and off the stage.

"Blood, what blood?"

"Where is Second Young Master Song bleeding?!"

"Oh my God, I heard you right?! Is there blood in Mibao Lake again? What happened! ”

The crowd was terrified.

The people in the audience probed one after another, looked at the stage, and hesitated between leaving or staying.

Yes~~

On the stage, Song Li suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled in pain, his heart beating in his chest like a big pole hitting the city gate, not only uneven, but also as tight as once.

In the next second, his tall figure fell straight backwards, falling heavily on the red carpet unconscious.

What's even more coincidental is that the fingers of the fallen Song Li fell on his side, and they were impartially placed on the bloodthirsty scissors, and a trace of black silk thread that was invisible to ordinary people quickly rushed into the bleeding wound.

After the black line entered Song Li's body, it sped up and went all the way up the meridian blood vessels of his arm, until it reached the heart, invading the place of the state of mind.

Here, that's what it's for.

Seeing his second son fall suddenly, Song Rentou froze in shock.

In a trance, Song Rentou seemed to see a monster with teeth and claws at Song Li's heart staring at him viciously, and a black figure was lying on Song Li's heart, biting and constantly gulping and sucking essence blood.

"Song Li!"

When he reacted, Song Rentou's face changed greatly, he shouted in horror, and immediately pounced.

Song Li's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, his heartbeat was rapid, he was short of breath, and he already had symptoms of shock.

Holding the person in his arms, Song Rentou kept calling.

The venue for the launch of the project was suddenly chaotic.

Although everyone is afraid of the gods in their hearts, it is human nature to love to watch the excitement, and from time to time, there are groups of three or five to accompany the courage to come to the stage, and they have come to watch.

Over there, Du Hongyuan and Du Surui's master and apprentice had already stepped forward first.

The master and apprentice of the Du family squatted beside Song Li and carefully inspected him.

In the next second, Du Hongyuan's expression was solemn, there were words in his mouth, he took out his right hand, and his sword fingers quickly fell on the vital points of Song Li's lifeline.

Du Surui reached out and pinched the person hard.

Master Wu Leiting also walked over quickly.

Wu Luoyang and Shi Wu Fengxing glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked over and stood behind Master Wu Leiting.

After taking two steps, Wu Luoyang remembered something.

Looking back.

Pull Wen Qiqiyi, who was in place, over.

Obviously, that thing was aimed at Wen Qiqi just now, but she used the fairy charm to bounce back first. This big treasure that is rare for "people", only when it is placed in a place where he can see it, Wu Luoyang can feel at ease.

Master Wu Fengxing squatted down, carefully observed Song Li's complexion, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly reached out and pressed lightly on Song Li's wrist artery, and then frowned.

"Master, Song Li's ......"

Senior Brother Wu Fengxing asked lightly, slightly worried in his heart.

Although Song Li and his mother didn't want to see Wu Fengxing, after all, Song Li was his half-brother, and he had half of the same bloodline inheritance as himself, and he was also the heir of the Song family, so he didn't want to see Song Li have an accident.

"Pulse confusion, or caused by environmental influences or diseases, is not life-threatening for the time being."

Master Wu Leiting slowly stood up, his face calm.

It's just a bit weird.

Song Li's floating veins were obvious, and it should be the veins that stayed on the surface after an external infection invaded the human body, but he carefully diagnosed it but found no abnormalities.

Then he went deeper into the investigation, and Master Wu Leiting was surprised to find that Song Li's Shen pulse and several pulses were concurrent, and the pulse qi agitation caused by the weakness of the viscera and the yang deficiency qi trapping, and the acceleration of the blood flow of the viscera heat caused by the external evil heat, and the weakness of the pulse caused by the deficiency of qi and blood was very puzzling.

This is not a normal human pulse!

Master Wu Lei Ting could conclude that there was an evil intruder, but until the matter was clarified, he also had the right to remain silent.

After all, the Song family's trust and cooperation has always been the Maoshan faction of the Du family, and it is more appropriate for Du Hongyuan and Song Rentou to talk about these matters.

Wu Luoyang lowered his eyes slightly.

Seeing the looming black aura at Song Li's heart, she was not sure whether it was the relationship between nurturing evil and opposing evil spirits, or other reasons that led evil into her body.

What's more, this Song Li is very hateful, his target just now was clearly Wen Qiqi, if she hadn't taken precautions first, I'm afraid it would be the eldest lady of the Wen family who would have fallen now.

Thinking of this, Wu Luoyang crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked into the distance.

Quan didn't see the black aura in Song Li's heart.

"Master Hongyuan, how is Song Li?"

Song Li's eyes were closed, there was no sign of soberness, and on the side, Song Rentou was also anxiously asking questions to Du Hongyuan.

Du Hongyuan's face was solemn, he finished a set of movements, withdrew his hand, exhaled lightly, and replied: "The second young master is faint, and he should be able to wake up soon." ”

Hearing this result, Song Rentou breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, under some operation, Song Li slowly woke up.

"Song Li."

Seeing that Song Li came to his senses, Song Rentou hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him sit up, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?" ”

Song Li was dizzy, holding his head in his hands and bowing down.

There was a voice in his mind that disturbed his mind, and it was like a demonic spell, reminding him in a loop......

"Marry Wen Qiqi ......"

"Marry Wen Qiqi ......"

"Song Li, what's wrong with you?"

"Song Li ......"

"Marry Wen Qiqi ......"

"Song Li! Song Li! ”

Song Li held his head tightly with both hands, and his face showed a painful expression, as if his head was about to crack.

On one side was Song Rentou's anxious call for questions, and on the other hand, the sound of the impending spell in his mind lingered, and the two voices kept repeating and overlapping, and there was a swarm of bees buzzing in his head, which made people almost nervously collapse.

"I want to marry Wen Qiqi!"

Song Li raised his head suddenly, opened his throat and shouted to the sky.

I'm going to marry Wen Qiqi.

This sentence, amplified through the microphone directly in front of it, resounded in the sky above the venue and passed on to everyone's ears......