Beauty's Personal Physician

This made her terrified to the extreme, and her charming big eyes were full of moisture, full of innocence and pleading.

"Don't stare at me like that, you know, these are useless to me!" Yang Di looked gloomy, threatening coldly, with a vicious look.

But in fact, the sad and innocent look in this little fox's eyes had a huge impact on his mind, which was more lethal than the fox rosemary.

After all, Yang Di is still a young man with a good heart. Seeing this young and beautiful silver-haired red-eyed woman with such a pitiful look, even though she knew it was transformed by a little fox with a good charm, she still Unable to stop, he cut off the pink neck ruthlessly, and the strength between the palms also unknowingly loosened a little.

The naked little fox got a chance to breathe and felt like he was breathing heavily.

However, at this time, Yang Di will naturally not be stupid. This little fox is not simple. Although his palm is loose, it is still like an iron tongs. , did not dare to be careless.

"Little fox, why did you want to kill us?" Yang Di asked sternly, but just as he said the words, he suddenly realized that even if the latter wanted to tell the truth, he couldn't make a sound by pinching the pink neck of this beauty.

"Hmm..." Sure enough, the little fox looked overly frightened and whimpered non-stop, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, and mist filled the eyes.

In the end, Yang Di's thoughts ran quickly, thinking about all the methods of subduing monsters taught by his ancestors.

Although most of them, with his current cultivation level, he still can't show them at all, but finally the hard work paid off, and after a few minutes, Yang Di still thought of a way.

"Little fox, listen, if you don't want to die, just obediently let me plant a blood talisman in your demon spirit." Yang Di's face was as sinking as water, and he threatened coldly: "If you don't cooperate, you will die for me." For the safety of those friends, I can only strangle you to death, remember, you only have one chance, don't challenge brother's patience!"

While speaking, Yang Di had already withdrawn his left hand, bit his fingertips cruelly, and let the blood flow out.

"Condensation!" The next moment, he yelled softly, and his hand began to draw like a ghostly talisman, and the blood beads on his fingertips, like cinnabar, finally condensed into an ancient blood-colored symbol in the air, turning into a red light , into the fingertips.

Afterwards, Yang Di didn't think much, stretched out his fingers indifferently, and pointed towards the little fox's forehead.

Looking at the glistening drop of blood on this guy's fingertip, the little fox's big eyes were filled with fear, and he naturally knew what it was and what terrible consequences it would have if it was planted into her demon spirit, and desperately wanted to struggle and resist.

But when he thought of what the man said just now, his instinct to survive finally defeated his stubbornness.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu~~~" With a deep choked sob, she was like a puppy who had been beaten with a stick. This scoundrel, arrogant and unreasonable, dotted that blood bead between her willow eyebrows.

In the bright red blood beads, there are subtle runes flowing, the moment it touches the little fox's eyebrows, it seems to have life, and in an instant, it sinks into it.

In the little fox's soul, that drop of blood was slowly drawing an ancient talisman into her demon spirit. At this time, she could interrupt it at any time, but in the end, she still didn't have the courage to resist, and could only pity her. Xixi, with tears in her eyes, let that drop of blood finish the last stroke in her demon spirit.

Seeing two blurred figures of himself slowly appearing in the little fox's fiery eyes, Yang Di knew that the blood talisman had been formed, and he loosened the pink neck of the little fox, which had lost any threat to him.

In fact, Yang Di himself was very uncomfortable during the process just now. The pitiful look of the little fox filled him with guilt. Although he reminded himself repeatedly that he had done nothing wrong, he was still full of guilt.

That kind of feeling is like one day when I was drunk, I accidentally raped a passing girl at the corner of the street. After waking up, I found out that it was still in the original packaging. Nima, heinous, is there anything?

But other than that, Yang Di really has no better way. Planting the blood talisman in the demon spirit is the most direct, effective and easiest way to control the monster.

But this kind of method is usually not easy to succeed, and it is easy to learn, which means it is easy to fail. In fact, even if it is a monster that has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, as long as it resists, it is impossible to succeed. When the monster is subdued, most of the time, it is the result of the destruction of jade and stone. There are not many people who are as timid and afraid of death as this little fox.

Some monks who are not weak at all don't bother with such low-end tricks. They often have stronger and more domineering magical powers...

"Woooooo..." Over there, after Yang Di let go of his hand, the naked little fox seemed to have lost its backbone and collapsed on the ground, sobbing softly, looking very sad.

If someone who didn't know was present and saw such a naked little beauty with that appearance, the man next to her, that is, Comrade Yang Di, with the most shameful title, would definitely not have escaped.

"Hey, hey, why are you crying? You asked for it, okay?" Yang Di's head was full of black lines, and he tried not to look at the plump figure of the little fox, for fear of another nosebleed.

At this moment, although he is running the "Heart Concentrating Curse" to stick to his heart, he is not Liu Xiahui who can sit still. No man can stand those bright and hot scenes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... The lump is firm, shining a little bit of luster, like a beauty coming out of the bath.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, why do you want to harm us, you'd better tell the truth, there is a blood talisman in your demon spirit, lying will not do you any good!" Gradually, Yang Di became a little impatient, Wuming became angry and asked in a cold voice.

At the last moment before, although the little fox was moved with compassion, he still didn't stop trying to persecute him. From this perspective, the little fox was still a bit bad, or at least he did it very well. Bad and doesn't deserve sympathy.

Of course, if he hadn't seen the innocence and sadness in the little fox's red eyes at that last moment, he would have killed the little fox now!

Even though Yang Di is kind-hearted, he is not the Holy Mother. He will never show mercy to anyone who dares to single-mindedly think about harming himself. For example, if those guys that night were not afraid of causing trouble to the village, they would be the kind of desperadoes , no matter how much he dies, he won't be moved...