I dug the grave of the God of War

Chapter 104 Zhongxie
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The bright ribbon-cutting scissors fell on the red carpet.

Blood fell down the fingertips drop by drop.

Unbiased, every drop of blood drips on the sharp edge of the scissors.

If anyone had paid attention at this time, they would have discovered a strange scene. Some of the blood drops were quickly absorbed by the blade of the scissors.

Song Li squeezed the wrist artery of his right hand tightly with the five fingers of his left hand.

Master Du Hongyuan said that if evil spirits accidentally enter the body, this method can be used to block them and prevent them from running along the meridians and entering important organs.

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

At the bleeding wound on his finger, something small and invisible was drilling hard into the blood vessel. Song Li's forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and the pain made his whole body tremble.

"Song Li, let go..."

An old voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Song Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes showing fear, looking straight ahead, as if he saw something terrible.

"No...no no..."

"what--"

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!"

The hostess's words were amplified by the microphone and fell into everyone's ears.

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

"Blood, what blood?"

"Where did Second Young Master Song bleed?!"

"Oh my God, did I hear you right?! Did there be blood again in Ebao Lake? What happened!"

Everyone was terrified.

People in the audience poked their heads towards the stage, hesitating between leaving or staying.

Ah~~
On the stage, Song Li suddenly threw his head up to the sky and howled in pain. His heart was beating in his chest like a big pole hitting a city gate hard. Not only was it uneven, but it also felt like it was beating hard every time.

The next second, his tall figure fell straight back and fell heavily on the red carpet, unconscious.

What's even more coincidental is that the fallen Song Li's fingers hanging down by his side rested squarely on the blood-hungry scissors, and a black thread invisible to ordinary people quickly ran into the bleeding wound.

After the black line entered Song Li's body, it accelerated along the meridians and blood vessels of the arm, until it reached the heart, invading the place of the state of mind.

This is its purpose.

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

In a dazed moment, Song Rentou seemed to see a monster with fangs and claws staring at him viciously at Song Li's heart. The black figure was a figure lying on Song Li's heart, biting and sucking the essence and blood.

"Song Li!"

When Song Rentou came to his senses, his expression changed drastically, he yelled in horror, and immediately rushed over.

Song Li's eyes were closed tightly, his teeth were clenched, his heartbeat was racing and his breathing was rapid, showing symptoms of shock.

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

The venue for the project launch ceremony suddenly became chaotic.

Although everyone was afraid of the gods, it was human nature to love to watch the excitement. Not long after, a group of three to five people came to the stage with courage and gathered around to watch.

Over there, Master and Disciple Du Hongyuan and Du Surui had already stepped forward.

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

The next second, Du Hongyuan looked solemn and muttered something. He raised his right hand and quickly touched Song Li's vital acupuncture points with his sword fingers.

Du Surui reached out and pinched the person hard.

Master Wu Leiting also walked over quickly.

Wu Luoyang and his master Wu Fengxing looked at each other, then hurriedly walked over and stood behind their master Wu Leiting.

After taking two steps, Wu Luoyang thought of something again.

Look back and dig out.Pull Wen Qiqi, who was stunned on the spot, over.

It was obvious that the thing just now was aimed at Wen Qiqi, but it was deflected back by her preemptive use of the fairy charm.Wu Luoyang could feel at ease only if this rare treasure was placed near him where he could see it.

Master Wu Fengxing knelt down and carefully observed Song Li's face. Surprise and astonishment flashed in his eyes. He quickly stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on Song Li's wrist artery, then frowned.

"Master, Song Li, he..."

Senior brother Wu Fengxing asked lightly, feeling slightly worried.

Although Song Li and his mother didn't want to see Wu Fengxing, after all, Song Li was his half-brother, with half the same blood heritage as his own, and he was also a descendant of the Song family. After all, he didn't want to see Song Li. Something happened.

"The disordered pulse may be caused by environmental influences or disease. It is not life-threatening for the time being."

Master Wu Leiting stood up slowly with a calm expression on his face.

There's just one thing that's strange.

Song Li's floating pulse was obvious. It should be that an exogenous disease invaded the body and stayed on the surface of the pulse. He diagnosed it carefully but found no abnormalities.

After further exploration, Master Wu Leiting was surprised to find that Song Li's deep pulse and several pulses were concurrent. The pulse and qi were weak due to weak viscera and yang deficiency. In addition, due to exogenous evil heat, the heat in the viscera led to accelerated blood flow and qi. The inability to pump the pulse caused by blood deficiency is very puzzling.

This is not the pulse of a normal person!
Master Wu Leiting could conclude that evil had invaded the body, but he also had the right to remain silent until the matter was clarified.

After all, the Du family of the Maoshan sect has always been trusted and cooperated by the Song family, so it is more appropriate for Du Hongyuan to discuss these matters with Song Ren.

Wu Luoyang lowered his eyes slightly.

Seeing the looming black aura surrounding Song Li's heart, she wasn't sure whether it was because the evil spirit was feeding back into the evil spirit, or if it was due to other reasons that led to the evil spirit entering the body. There were so many people at the scene that she couldn't tell.

What's more, this Song Li is very hateful. His target just now was clearly Wen Qiqi. If she hadn't taken precautions first, the eldest lady of the Wen family might have fallen now.

Thinking of this, Wu Luoyang crossed his hands on his chest and looked away.

Quan thought he didn't see the black aura at Song Li's heart.

"Master Hongyuan, how is Song Li?"

Song Li's eyes were closed tightly, showing no signs of waking up. Next to him, Song Rintou was also anxiously asking questions to Du Hongyuan.

Du Hongyuan finished a set of actions with a solemn expression, retracted his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "The second young master is bleeding, he should wake up soon."

After hearing this result, Song Rentou breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, after some manipulation, Song Li slowly woke up.

"Song Li."

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

Song Li felt dizzy, holding his head in his hands and lowering his head.

There was a distant voice in his mind that disturbed him. The voice was like a devil's curse, 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, with a painful expression on his face, as if his head was about to split.

On one side was Song Rentou's anxious questioning and calling, and on the other was the sound of a curse that was pressing closer and closer in his mind. The two voices kept repeating and overlapping, and it was like a swarm of bees buzzing in his head. Nervous breakdown.

"I want to marry Wen Qiqi!"

Song Li suddenly raised his head and shouted into the sky at the top of his lungs.

I want to marry Wen Qiqi.

This sentence, amplified through the microphone directly in front, resounded over the venue and reached everyone's ears...

(End of this chapter)