Taoist students

Chapter 1211 Blood Curse

In the quiet stone room, Dongfang Mo was sitting cross-legged.

On the soft couch in front of him, there was a woman crouching, it was Han Ling.

Now this woman closed her eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.Dongfang Mo breathes and breathes quietly, adjusting the breath in his body.

I thought that Han Ling would use some insidious means to deal with him just now.However, when he thought of this girl's Nascent Soul, which was still entwined with his Biyousi, as long as he moved his mind, he would immediately be crushed by him, so he was a little relieved.

What puzzled Dongfang Mo was that in the past few days, he could clearly feel the pure yin energy in this woman's body, which had all entered his body. If he expected it right, his cultivation should skyrocket.I think it was like this after he got rid of this girl with Shang.

But the fact is not like this. After absorbing the yin essence of Han Ling, an Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivator, his cultivation base did not increase at all, which made Dongfang Mo extremely strange.

He thought it was the outbreak of the life-killing curse in his palm, which hindered his cultivation, but after thinking about it, there was no sign of the curse breaking out just now.

When he saw a cloud of bright red blood in the middle of the couch, he also understood that the problem did not come from Han Ling, but from him.

In the following time, Dongfang Mo, besides sorting out his breath, began to carefully examine where the Yin Yuan that had flowed from Han Ling's body into his body had gone.

It's just that he didn't find anything from the beginning to the end, which made him hesitate again, wondering if it was Han Ling who did it.

Just as he thought of this, Han Ling, who was lying quietly on his knees, slowly opened his eyes.

The woman raised her head suddenly, and Dongfang Mo also opened her eyes in response.

The moment the two looked at each other, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but no one spoke for a while.

Immediately, Han Ling sat up slowly, dragging his sore body.

Facing this indifferent woman, Dongfang Mo was the first to speak out: "How does Fellow Daoist Han feel?"

To his surprise, Han Ling said, "Not bad."

Dongfang Mo was taken aback, then looked at the woman with a half-smile.

"I said before that if you dare to kill me, my master will definitely go out in person. If you can escape from Guisang, do you have the confidence to escape from Banzu?"

"You're threatening me!" Dongfang Mo sneered at the woman.

"I'm threatening you!" Han Ling nodded approvingly.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression sank.

But in the face of his sharp gaze, instead of being afraid, Han Ling stared straight at him with beautiful eyes.

At this time, I only heard the woman say, "Dongfang Mo, just like you know me, why don't I know you. Although you are bold, you are definitely a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I bet you dare not kill me !"

At the end of the conversation, Han Ling moved closer to him, and Ru Lan's breath sprayed on Dongfang Mo's face.

"Since you think you understand me, then you think there are things in the world that I dare not." Dongfang Mo also leaned closer to the woman when he was speaking. At this time, the faces of the two of them were almost pressed together, their eyes full of power. It was looking at each other awe-inspiringly.

"Giggle cluck..."

At a certain moment, Han Ling suddenly covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly, trembling wildly.

"Dongfang Mo, do you know why the Yin Yuan accumulated in my body for hundreds of years disappeared after it flowed into your body!" At this moment, Han Ling looked at him and said.

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed.It seemed that Han Ling was responsible for all of this.

"Why!" He asked with the same expression on his face.

"Because all these Yin Yuan have been turned into a spell called the Blood Curse and planted on your body."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at your dantian to see if there is any change." Han Ling continued.

This time, Dongfang Mo sank his mind into his dantian without hesitation, and even examined the Nascent Soul carefully.

At first he didn't notice anything wrong, but then he frowned.

Because he suddenly discovered that his entire dantian seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood.If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, which is why he hasn't noticed it before.

At the same time, he finally understood why Han Ling catered to him before, because he wanted to plant this so-called blood-curse in his body.

When he was furious in his heart, Han Ling chuckled, "This curse can only be cast once in a woman's life, and that is to the person who broke her red pill. The Yin Yuan of a virgin is better than her own blood essence." , it must be several times more pure, and it can be planted on the other party without anyone noticing. But don't worry, the bleeding curse will not do any harm to you, it only has one effect."

"What's the effect?" Dongfang Mo said in a deep voice.

"As long as the person who cast the spell dies and disappears, your dantian will explode instantly." Han Lingmei laughed.

"Do you think I'll believe you!" Dongfang Mo looked at the woman sarcastically.

"There is a purple jade slip in my storage bag, you can take a look." Han Ling didn't explain this, but changed the topic.

Dongfang Mo looked at the woman meaningfully, then he opened his consciousness and covered the pile of items belonging to Han Ling in the main room, and then he discovered that there was indeed a purple jade slip among them.He took a picture from the air, and the object landed in his hand immediately.

Then he pasted the jade slip on his forehead and examined it carefully.

Just a small half stick of incense passed by, and after taking off the jade slip, he crushed the thing with a "poof".

What was introduced in the Jade Slip was indeed a Yinluo spell called the Blood Curse, and the effect was exactly the same as what Han Ling said.Even the process and steps of casting the spell were described in great detail, so Dongfang Mo immediately judged that this kind of spell was not fabricated by this woman out of thin air to deceive him.

This girl Han Ling is as cunning as ever. I am afraid that when this girl fell into his hands, she had already planned to use this kind of spell against him.

Fortunately, according to what this woman said, the blood-cursing curse only poses a huge threat to him when the woman is dead and Dao disappears, and it will not cause any hidden dangers to him on weekdays.This curse is not like the life and death curse of the night elves, which can devour his essence.And even Han Ling himself couldn't manipulate the blood curse to do anything to him on weekdays.This made Dongfang Mo heaved a sigh of relief.And even if this curse can restrict him at present, but in the future his cultivation base will greatly increase, such as the anode body forging technique reaches the ultimate level, even if the dantian explodes, it will be able to recover in an instant.

"How about it, do you think it's more cost-effective to kill me to relieve my anger, or to let me go." Han Ling said at the right time again.

"Hey, it's not worthwhile to kill you, but it's impossible to let you go. I'd be happy to imprison you for a stunning beauty like you. From now on, you will never be able to break free from Xiaodao's grasp." Dongfang Mo viciously road.

Hearing this, Han Ling didn't take it seriously, "Don't forget, you were the one who took me away from the master, if I haven't heard from you for a long time, do you think my master will send someone to check on you!"

"That Xiaodao can imprison you for as long as it can." Dongfang Mo smiled sinisterly.

Han Ling's face finally darkened this time.

　That's it, everyone has to vote or something.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)