Then, without saying a word, Hao Qi walked to the table, pointed her wrist at the small plate containing Qin Feng's blood, and slashed it with a knife!
Drops of Yin Yin's blood fell into the small shallow plate, mixing with Qin Feng's blood.
Hao Qi's face looked very pale. He retracted his arm, pressed the wound, and said to Qin Feng: "Get me a piece of gauze."
Qin Feng was stunned, and quickly rummaged through the cabinets to find the medicine box, took out the gauze and handed it to Hao Qi.
"Let me help you." Zitong quickly stepped forward and helped Haoqi bandage the wound.
"Since you have the ability to heal wounds quickly, why don't you stop bleeding yourself in the same way?" Qin Feng frowned and asked.
"If that kind of talisman can be squandered at will, wouldn't it mean that there is no need to get hurt forever? In this case, why should I worry about the female ghost? Do you think that all Taoist cultivators are immortals and immortals?" Hao Qi did not answer Qin Feng directly.
question, but Qin Feng has already guessed that the spell Hao Qi used on him just now is extremely precious and extremely rare. He would not be willing to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. However, he would not
He hesitated to use it on his own insignificant wound.
Sometimes, the friendship between men is so simple. You don't need to say anything, just a look or a move, you can understand what the other person is thinking. What's more, even though he has only known Hao Qi for a short time, he has always had a good impression of him.
, and inexplicably trust and understand him. This feeling made him feel strange.
Qin Feng felt very warm, but also a little angry.
He gave Hao Qi a slap and said: "It would be a waste to use this kind of treasure on me. If I had known better, I would have given it to me. I will put it up for auction. It is estimated to be worth a lot of money."
Hao Qi rolled his eyelids and said, "Forget it, don't ruin your public image." He put down his sleeves, dipped his fingers in their mixed blood, and said to Qin Feng, "Take that one off your neck."
Something is reaching over."
Qin Feng consciously poked his head forward and muttered: "Is this a thing?"
Hao Qi ignored him and used the blood to draw a charm on his forehead. Then, he drew the same charm on the palm of his hand.
"Why do you draw it on the palm of your hand, and I want to draw it on my head? Isn't it too ugly? It's like the 'Red Boy'! Am I not allowed to wash my face tomorrow? Do I have to keep it on my head?" Qin Feng asked.
A long list of questions.
"You have no spiritual power, so you painted it between your eyebrows so that I can better perceive your situation. You can just wash it off tomorrow morning and it won't hinder anything." Hao Qi explained.
"Oh! That's okay! Otherwise, if I went out like this, the dogs would laugh their ass off."
"You are better than me and can communicate with dogs." Hao Qi mocked Qin Fengdao in a subtle way.
"I didn't expect you to be quite capable." Zitong was dumbfounded and praised.
"Before I arrive at Linshui Town, Qin Feng may not encounter any situation, and he has no magic, so he can only make complete preparations to ensure nothing goes wrong." Hao Qi said.
Qin Feng felt heartfelt at Hao Qi's concern. He smiled and patted Hao Qi on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the fortune teller said that I am very lucky and will not die so early."
Hao Qi said: "Just save your life. I am most afraid of trouble. Don't let me collect your body."
"I really don't understand you. You are obviously warm and caring at heart, but your words sound so ugly as soon as you say them." Qin Feng revealed Hao Qi's background.
"Just get used to it." Hao Qi said as he reached into his pocket again and took out an antique carved iron box.
"Wow! Why does it look like Doraemon's magic pocket?" Zitong stared wide-eyed, eager to know what other interesting thing Hao Qi had found.
Hao Qi touched the box reluctantly, her eyes full of tenderness, as if looking at her first love. His strange expression made Zi Tong suddenly feel awkward.
"Don't look intoxicated. Give me something good quickly." Qin Feng looked drooling and greedy.
"Die." Hao Qi handed the small iron box to Qin Feng: "Even if I give it to you, it won't be of much use to you. Remember to return it to me after this matter is over." Hao Qi instructed.
Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm only interested in 'Voltaire', haha."
"Wrathful." Hao Qi scolded, "Remember, no matter where you stay after arriving in Linshui Town, you must open this box at night, take out the small metal flag inside and put it on the bedside. If you encounter evil spirits
It will naturally make a sound. When it lights up red, if you tear open the charm on it, any demon souls will be sucked in."
Qin Feng looked greedily at the carved iron box in his hand, feeling the urge to open it and take a look.
"Okay. I'm drooling all over my box!" Hao Qi looked at the box in Qin Feng's hand distressedly and asked again: "Remember, protect it well."
"It should be said that we protect each other. Haha! Most of the time, it is protecting me!" Qin Feng carefully put away the box and said, "What is the origin of this baby?"
"I don't care. I want to take a look." Zitong also pouted and interjected, "I don't have any treasures to keep, so I can just take a look." In fact, she didn't care whether Hao Qi prepared some treasures for herself to ward off evil and protect herself.
Anyway, she stayed in Q City to do "behind-the-scenes work", so there was no danger. However, she wanted to know what it was that made Hao Qi, this ice-faced treasure, full of tenderness. Could it be a strand of her first love's hair?
After she died, she injected spiritual power into that strand of hair to protect Hao Qi at all times?
Okay, Zitong is too fuzzy again.
Hao Qi looked at the "problem baby" in front of her and finally nodded.
"Qin Feng, show her."
"Really? Wow! I can't wait too! My hands are itching!" Qin Feng said as he hurriedly took out the box and opened it gently.
A small metal rectangular flag, only two inches in size, lay quietly inside, shining with golden light. It was also inlaid with round and white jade stones the size of rice grains. Zitong counted them, and there were seven in total.
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A small charm is affixed to the small flag.
"Wow." Zitong's eyes almost popped out.
"Wow." Qin Feng drooled.
"Make it into a necklace pendant, how beautiful it would be!" Zitong said to herself.
"Yes, it will be more beautiful if it is made into a pendant and hung around the neck of my 'Voltaire'..." Qin Feng looked confused.
Hao Qi closed the box with a bang, blocking the two "robbers"'s "thief eyes", and said: "This is the 'soul-collecting treasure' of the Taoist world." He looked at the obsessed expressions of the two people.
, thought it was funny, and continued to explain: "How many cultivators are coveting this little thing. Don't think about it, you two. It is only sealed by a spell and is so small. When the whole flag is opened, it will only
I'm afraid you won't be able to hang it around your neck. Besides, there are many souls trapped in it. Do you still want to make it into a pendant and accompany it like a dream every night?"
When Zitong heard this, she immediately shrank her head. No matter how greedy she was, she wouldn't dare to take those "things" home, so she might as well forget it.