At the moment of the break, the slave's expression was very painful, and his brows were almost knotted, seeing that Lin Zhuowen also frowned, and he couldn't understand it, why should a good immortal cultivator suffer this crime?

What made Lin Zhuowen even more incomprehensible was that after the slave sat down with the earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods, he didn't continue, but dipped his green onion white jade finger in some of the falling red under him, put it in front of his eyes and whispered: "Is this my blood with you?"

Just when Lin Zhuowen thought that the slave had some perverted hobby, he saw that she actually used her fingers dipped in blood to draw on the skin of Lin Zhuowen's heart, it was a very complex pattern, according to Lin Zhuowen's judgment, it should be some kind of magic circle, but Lin Zhuowen has never seen a magic circle that can be drawn with only blood, and although the blood of the immortal cultivator is attached to spiritual power, it is by no means a suitable material for drawing a magic circle, not to mention that it will quickly dry up and lose its activity after leaving the body, thus leading to the disappearance of the spiritual power in it, even the characteristics of the spiritual power that vary from person to person will also become an obstacle to drawing the magic circle, after all, the requirements for the magic circle in this regard are still very strict。

"Is this going to use my body to refine something?" Lin Zhuowen's face was a little unsightly, what the slave slave is doing now is obviously not just as simple as pushing Lin Zhuowen backwards, thinking that the slave said earlier that the red makeup of the night can increase the chance of success with the magic circle, it seems that it is not the success rate of reverse deduction: "Monroe, if I let the satellite drop a big stone here now, can I hit it accurately?"

"If you're in the right physical state to avoid rocks, I'd be happy to do that. Monroe's words completely shattered Lin Zhuowen's last glimmer of hope.

When Lin Zhuowen was worried about losing his hair, the slave had a new move. I saw that after she finished drawing in Lin Zhuowen's heart, she drew it in her own heart, which was also a blood-colored magic circle, which was no different from Lin Zhuowen's body.

"Hmm, what the hell is she going to do here?" Lin Zhuowen looked at the blood-colored magic circle on the slave pepper milk, and was a little confused by her actions, if she wanted to harm herself, there was no need to put herself in.

No one answered Lin Zhuowen, but the slave's next move gave Lin Zhuowen a big hint.

"Exchange my infatuation for your sincerity, curse!" After the slave finished drawing the two blood-colored magic circles, he leaned down as he spat out these words with a solemn face. The positions of the hearts of the two people were pasted together.

"Infatuation spell?" Lin Zhuowen was not very sure. But when he heard this, this was the first thing that appeared in Lin Zhuowen's mind, because the infatuation spell of the Star Sect was too famous, more famous than bugs and poisons.

The moment when the hearts of the two were attached. A whirlwind swept through the room. The mobile phone that Lin Zhuowen used to observe also flew up. The picture of tumbling and rolling seeds also rolled endlessly, and from the picture taken by chance, it can be seen that the delicate body of the slave and Lin Zhuowen's body flew up close to each other, and the blood-colored magic circle in the heart also emitted Dao aura to wrap the bodies of the two of them. It was actually activated.

How is it possible? You can form a formation with only blood? Yes, she said before that what kind of concentric blood it is, maybe it is not different from ordinary blood, but special blood that has been refined, refining one's own blood is not a rare thing in the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention anything else, just take the "Blood Escape Technique" of the Demon Dao as an example, in the process of cultivating this kind of retreat technique, there is a refining process of one's own essence blood, so that one's own essence blood can be equipped with special spiritual power characteristics, so that it can be used to perform the blood escape technique.

But even so, it still doesn't make sense, it's obvious that this blood-colored magic circle is acting on her own and the other party's body, that is, it will interact with the bodies of both sides, which depends on the influence of the spiritual power characteristics of both sides, and the slave slave is okay to say, she naturally knows her own spiritual power characteristics, but what's going on with her own part? It is impossible for the slave to even know Lin Zhuowen's spiritual power characteristics, Lin Zhuowen has only seen the slave for a few days, even if the slave has obtained Lin Zhuowen's spiritual power characteristics from the first day of meeting, it is impossible to complete the targeted blood refining in such a short time, it is really strange and incomprehensible.

The whirlwind gradually stopped, and when the phone fell, the bodies of the slave and Lin Zhuowen in the picture had already returned to the bed, and the blood-colored magic circle in the hearts of the two had disappeared into their bodies.

"It was so easy to succeed?" The slave showed a surprised expression and kissed Lin Zhuowen fiercely on the face: "It turns out that you also like me very much in your heart, and I have been worried for a long time." ”

"Monroe, am I being tricked again?" Lin Zhuowen asked Monroe a little pitifully, but this time it was not poisoning, but infatuation spells.

The fact that you can ask this sentence so soberly proves that you don't. After Monroe finished speaking, she saw Lin Zhuowen looking pitiful and said: "Don't worry, with me, how can I let this little slut succeed? What kind of bullshit infatuation spell is just a manipulation of the soul, are you still afraid of this?"

"Well, then I'm relieved. Although Lin Zhuowen doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of men and women, he doesn't want to become a commodity that revolves around women all day long, and the game is the first thing in his heart: "But how can she say that she succeeded?"

"I don't know, but I speculate that this spell should be a two-sided spell, which is equivalent to asking each other's opinions to form some kind of soul contract, and your soul is not in the body at all, no soul, of course it will not succeed, but because there is no soul resistance, it is not a failure, it is a success for her, and a failure for you. Monroe gave her own speculative answer.

"Can you be specific?" Lin Zhuowen still didn't quite understand.

"In other words, it is equivalent to her and your empty shell body completing the infatuation spell, so she will be infatuated with you, as for you, do you think there will be such a thing as infatuation in an empty shell body?" Monroe showed an extremely unhappy expression: "If it weren't for the fact that I had no experience in encountering this spell for the first time, otherwise I would have to simulate a resistance signal for her, so that the little slut would fail to cast the spell, no, let her be counterattacked." ”

"Uh...... I'm still a little dizzy, so I'll ask, did I make it?" Lin Zhuowen's brain didn't seem to have enough judgment, and he asked with a licking face.

"Hmph!" Monroe's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and she snorted coldly and ignored Lin Zhuowen.

When Monroe informed Lin Zhuowen that his body had returned to normal, although Lin Zhuowen felt embarrassed, he still returned to his body, he couldn't pretend to be dead like this for the rest of his life, it was not sightful to lie like this.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Lin Zhuowen open his eyes, the slave said with a shy but joyful face, and a pair of jade arms tightened Lin Zhuowen's arms in his arms.

"Hmm. It was the first time Lin Zhuowen had encountered this situation, as a Jindan monk, he was at a loss, and the tenderness and warmth from his arm made him breathe a little short, so he had to quickly change the topic: "You used an infatuation spell on me?"

Although he had roughly determined it in his heart, it did not prevent Lin Zhuowen from confirming it again.

"Yes, Lin ...... Lin Lang, don't blame the slave, the slave is also forced to do so. The slave's pretty face pressed against Lin Zhuowen's shoulder and said.

"You still call me Brother Lin. Lin Zhuowen was not used to such a sensual title, and said strangely: "I have no choice?

"Then I'll call you Brother Lin. The slave still changed to a more affectionate title, and only after seeing Lin Zhuowen nodding indifferently, did he continue: "Brother Lin, do you remember that kiss in the Five Dragons Cave?"

"Five Dragon Caves?" a memory flashed through Lin Zhuowen's mind, and he suddenly exclaimed: "It turned out to be you?"

In Lin Zhuowen's memory, when he closed his eyes and waited for death in the face of the inevitable blow of Miao Yurong, the great elder of the Star Sect in the Five Dragons Cave, someone did kiss him, and at that time he had the senior sister Jian Conglu and the little senior sister Jiang Siyan and the slave who was still a little girl, although he didn't ask afterwards, he also thought about who the person who secretly kissed him at that time might be, he thought that it might be the aggressive Jiang Siyan, and he also thought that it might be Jian Conglu, who was confused all day long, but he never thought that he would be a slave, anyway, she was too young at that time。

"It's me, but it's not an ordinary kiss, it's the spell of an infatuation spell. Nunu said an answer that Lin Zhuowen couldn't expect anyway.

"What is it?" Lin Zhuowen had heard of this for the first time.

"This is the secret of the Dian Xing Sect, but since you and I have formed an infatuation spell, we are one and the same, and I don't have to hide it from you, but you can't say it. The slave imprinted a kiss on Lin Zhuowen's connection, in the same position as back then: "Although the infatuation spell is only a moment, there is an extremely complicated and cumbersome process to cast it, including casting the spell, refining concentric blood, and finally forming a blood spell. Among them, the spell is the simplest, just inhale a trace of the man's spiritual power, and then combine your own spiritual power to refine this spiritual power into the virgin blood to make it a concentric blood ......"

Lin Zhuowen finally understood when the slave obtained his spiritual power characteristics, when that parent happened at the moment of life and death, in that case, Lin Zhuowen couldn't find the small loss of spiritual power under this parent, but Lin Zhuowen didn't understand something again.

"Wait, what is virgin blood?" Lin Zhuowen didn't know what this thing was.

"Brother Lin, you are so bad, what do you say about this slave?" The slave suddenly twisted up shyly, slapped Lin Zhuowen twice coquettishly, and then said, "That's it...... It is...... It's the blood in the membrane underneath the woman......"

"......" Lin Zhuowen was speechless, it turned out to be the blood in the hymen, and I don't know if there is anything special about the blood in it, the infatuation spell is used to refine concentric blood, what is this woman sect studying all day long: "Uh...... You continue. (To be continued......)