The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 1036 The Ancient Artifact
After thinking about it, Jiang Yao still felt that it was unlikely, so she asked, "Xiu, you didn't want us to worry and deliberately fooled us, did you?"

"I will not lie to you."

Xiu sighed softly, took out a crystal clear stone from his sleeve, pinched Jiangyao's bright wrist with the other hand, and put the stone in Jiangyao's palm.

The stone feels great to the touch, cold to the touch, and even more moist on the surface.

"What are you doing for me?"

Jiang Yao asked suspiciously.

"It's an ancient artifact. It can store what happened in it, and you can take it out later and watch it."

Jiang Ge recognized it at a glance, but she had heard of it by accident, and this was the first time she saw the truth.

"What did you record?"

After listening to Jiang Ge's explanation, Jiang Yao understood a little bit, raised her eyes and looked at Xiu, "What do you think?"

"Just inject your cultivation base."

Xiu Dan smiled and said nothing, and didn't say what was recorded, but just let Jiang Yao read it.

"..." After thinking about it, Jiang Yao still stretched out her hand to inject her cultivation into it, and soon, a picture appeared in front of her.

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It was a dormitory.

From time to time, women's screams of pain could be heard in the sleeping hall, but they were all turned on deaf ears.

Mo Shisheng's cultivation base and supernatural ability were used at the same time, and Situ Xue was restrained on the bed, with his hands, feet and limbs stretched out and unable to move.

"Let go of me! Mo Shisheng, what do you want to do!?"

Mo Shisheng lit the candles around the bed, baked the dagger in the outer flame of the candle, and moved it away when he felt the temperature was right.

Mo Shisheng's expression was cold, and a series of movements were skillful, which shouldn't appear on a three-year-old girl.

Mo Shisheng held Situ Xue's wrist tightly with his left hand, and held the dagger upside down with his right hand. The tip of the dagger lightly scratched the surface of the skin. The skin where the tip of the dagger passed cracked, and blood beads gushed out from the crack.

"You bastard! You bastard! You're going to die!" Situ Xue cursed when she saw her wrist was cut.

Mo Shisheng glanced at Situ Xue lightly, but did not respond, and turned his head to continue with the business at hand.

Dissatisfied that the dagger tip only scratched the surface of the skin, Mo Shisheng held the dagger close to the wrist bone, penetrated deep into the blood vessels, cut from the skin layer to the muscle layer, and drew a groove. He held down the wrist and tilted the dagger blade, and gently picked it up with his hand. Blood vessels and arteries burst, and blood gushed out like a water pump.

"Die! Die! Die! I won't let you go!" Situ Xue's eyes seemed to be quenched, staring at Mo Shisheng.

Mo Shisheng slightly parted his vermilion lips indifferently: "Noisy."

She went to the table and picked up the tablecloth and stuffed it into Situ Xue's mouth, feeling disgusted with the crazy hen on the bed.

The blood from the wrist soaked a piece of mattress, and there was a bright blood red flower on the sheet.

Following the wound, Mo Shisheng used the blade to penetrate deep into the muscle layer, and found the tendon tissue at the joint of the wrist bone.

Tendons drive bones to move through muscle contraction to realize human action, that is, Tesuji.

Mo Shisheng made a strong hand, and with a thrust, inserted the dagger into the tendon tissue. Using his cultivation base on the dagger, the tendon tissue was easily cut, and when the dagger pointed upwards, Situ Xue's tendon was suddenly picked up. Broken, pale bones can be clearly seen through the wound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You bastard! I hate you so much! I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"

"..."

Mo Shisheng took out the gauze and bandaged the wound casually, and said unhurriedly, "I'm tired, take your time with the rest, I won't let you die."

Mo Shisheng took off the bloody dagger and put it on the candle to bake. The blood evaporated and boiled on the dagger, making a sound of "Zi, Z".

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(End of this chapter)