Chapter 3: The Conjurer
This is clearly what the old Diao slave deliberately said in order to cater to Ye Hualing's appetite!
"Yes!" Hearing this, Ye Hualing immediately rushed into the firewood room in great strides.
Looking at the dilapidated environment here and smelling the damp and moldy smell in the house, Ye Hualing subconsciously wanted to quit. But as soon as she saw Ye Huayue, she didn't care about any of this.
"Okay, you are a bad thing, you have learned to be lazy and slippery!" Ye Hualing scolded at Ye Huayue, turned his head and saw the whip in Rong's mother's hand, snatched it violently, and was about to hit Ye Huayue!
"Third Miss be careful. Mother Rong hurriedly stopped, "This little slut is very evil when he wakes up, and he can catch the whip!"
Ye Hualing was slightly stunned. Isn't she a piece of waste? how could she catch a whip with her bare hands?
Ye Huayue was still sitting on the broken bedboard, lazily glancing at her titular "sister". The appearance is good, with round eyes, a small cherry mouth, a palm-sized face, small and exquisite. But it's even that brutal look that makes people particularly annoying.
"Can you catch the whip?" Okay, I'd like to see what you do next!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Hualing threw the whip aside and began to chant a spell in his mouth. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand to Ye Huayue, and Ye Huayue suddenly felt as if her whole body was tied up.
This is a type of spell - bondage.
In her memory, Ye Hualing often used this trick against her.
Ye Huayue struggled to the death, but she couldn't move, and could only stare at Ye Hualing with her eyes.
"How dare you stare at me?" Ye Hua Ling then recited the spell, and a piece of chopped wood in the corner of the wall suddenly smashed towards Ye Hua Yue.
I can't dodge it, so I have to endure it. I just felt a piercing pain in my head, and then something flowed down, hot, itchy. Blood flowed into Ye Huayue's eyes, making her vision turn blood-red.
Seeing the appearance of Yehuayue, Yehua was happy. But she hadn't had enough of it, so she summoned more firewood and kept throwing it towards Ye Huayue.
On the head, on the body, on the body...... Ye Huayue clenched her teeth and endured pain.
Ye Hua Ling, you'd better not let me get a chance, or I'll make you taste ten times more painful!
With too much blood loss, Ye Huayue only felt dizzy in her head and her eyes were glazed. But the bondage was still tying her, and she couldn't go down.
Mother Rong on the side was a little scared. Although Huayue is not favored this night, they bully her on weekdays, and the head of the family also turns a blind eye, but if she is really killed, it is still difficult to explain!
Thinking of this, Mother Rong hurriedly spoke out to dissuade her: "Third Miss, you see that she is dying." If she really has a good problem, it's still a lot of trouble......"
As soon as he said this, Ye Hualing came back to his senses from his excitement, and looked at Ye Huayue who was covered in blood in front of him, and he was also startled. Mother Rong is right, although this is a waste that the whole family does not value, but if she really dies, she will still be in trouble.
Ye Hualing hurriedly put away his spell, and was afraid for a while. But he still pretended to be calm and said, "What you said is true." How could she die so comfortably? I'd have to let her do my laundry!"
Although Ye Huayue's consciousness was a little blurred, she still heard these words, and sneered in her heart, this Ye Hualing is quite good at finding a step for herself!