Chapter 850
In pain, Hua Qingxu suddenly felt her lips soften, and the cool feeling spread between her lips and teeth along with the clear breath. She opened her eyes and looked at the man's handsome face.

At this moment, she was suddenly very grateful to the person who cast the curse on her. She slowly closed her eyes and felt Changlan's kiss without any emotion. The pain in her heart seemed to be slowly relieving, but she was no longer fainting past.

Chang Lan let go of her lips, and then carried the fainted Hua Qingxu out of the room.

It is night, and the evening breeze is cool.

Hua Qingxu opened her eyes weakly, and she saw an elegant figure. She blinked before remembering that she had been spellbound.

She couldn't help frowning slightly, and when Changlan saw her wake up, he raised his handsome eyebrows and asked, "Is it better?"

Hua Qingxu regained consciousness, nodded, she struggled to sit up, and said in a worried voice: "Someone cast a curse on me, which means that my identity has been exposed. If my guess is right, it may be Mo Jue." I'm back. Only he knows my identity in southern Xinjiang."

Chang Lan narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the Heart-Eating Curse?"

"Be a puppet, engraved with the horoscope of birth and birthday, and the blood of the cursed person is required to enter the Gu method! But even if there is no blood of the cursed person, you can use the blood of your relatives as a guide. Although this spell cannot kill people, it can make the cursed person Those who have tasted the heart-wrenching pain.”

For so many years, she fled southern Xinjiang and hid her identity, but because of a ring, she was recognized by Mo Jue.

Later she betrayed Mo Jue and caused him to die tragically, but this man's soul and body are immortal.Someone cast a spell on her today, obviously revealing her identity, which also means that the crisis is slowly approaching.

Because her uncle will not let her go.

In this world, apart from her sister, her uncle's family is the only ones who have blood ties with her, and if she guessed correctly, the person who used the blood reference is most likely her cousin Huo Lingshuang, because the blood reference is to be of the same clan. Same sex is more effective.

"Is there a way to break it?" Chang Lan frowned and asked.

Hua Qingxu shrugged her shoulders and said: "This heart-eating curse using the blood of the same clan can only last for half an hour, which shows that they just want to warn me! But we can treat him in the same way! They can cast the Heart-Eating Curse on me and I can cast it on them."

She stood up and said angrily: "Not everyone in southern Xinjiang can practice witchcraft, except of course white witchcraft, but black witchcraft is forbidden, because this kind of witchcraft is extremely harmful to vitality. , harmful to others, I only used it once.”

Hua Qingxu spoke awkwardly and cast a glance at Changlan.

Changlan seemed to have forgotten that Hua Qingxu performed witchcraft on Meng Qinghuan. He listened to her with a calm expression, without any expression on his face.

Hua Qingxu breathed a sigh of relief secretly: "Although I don't know who used black witchcraft to harm me, I know that blood is the cause. This matter must have something to do with my cousin. If I don't let her try this I'm amazing, so my surname is not Huo!"

Since others can cast curses on her, she can also cast spells on others. In short, the pain cannot be in vain.

Changlan saw that she was high-spirited and apparently she was fine, so he glanced at her indifferently, then walked out of the room without saying a word and went to rest.

"Hey...you..."

Seeing him leaving without looking back, Hua Qingxu couldn't help curling her lips, but thinking of Chang Lan's kiss before she fell into a coma, her lips couldn't help but smile again.

(End of this chapter)

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