Lin Qian took two steps back and sat down on the chair.
Then he took out a six-inch taro cake from his back and started eating it.
There's no rush, there's no rush.
I originally wanted to solve it quickly so that I could go home and have lunch with peace of mind, but Boss Xing was not the only one with this guy.
Since you are meddling in other people's business, let's straighten things out.
Wang Yan's eyes were filled with white light spots. After taking a deep breath regardless of the pain, he did not dare to take a second breath. He held it in until his face turned red and he was about to suffocate himself to death, and then he carefully inhaled.
He considers himself to be quite talented during his cultivation. The brothers and sisters around him since he was a child are not as good as him. The master also said that he is the most talented person he has seen in all these years.
After completing his studies, he went down the mountain and gained experience in society. Although he met people whose cultivation skills exceeded his, those people were also afraid of his methods and did not dare to attack him rashly.
There has never been such a person who is completely contemptuous of all his methods.
He could feel that as long as the pervert was willing, the first slap would kill him directly.
But she didn't.
Her teasing him was no different from teasing a mosquito.
"Have you recovered?" Lin Qian asked with concern.
Wang Yan huddled against the wall and did not dare to answer.
How was he going to reply? He had recovered. If he didn't recover after another punch, wouldn't she stop punching her?
Impossible.
"I...I revoke the curse, please forgive me this time." Wang Yan didn't dare to be mean, took out a small black bag from his pocket, burned it with a lighter, and at the same time muttered the words of revoking it.
Spell.
Curse is a very sinister thing. If you use it to hurt someone, the injured person will need to pay a price. If you cancel it, the person who cast it will need to pay a price.
As soon as the spell on Xing Drew was cancelled, the blush all over Wang Yan immediately dissipated a lot.
At the same time, Xing Drew, who was restless, felt a light on his shoulders, which made him feel much more comfortable.
"Who else is confused?" Lin Qian took another big bite of cake.
Wang Yan felt guilty, but he thought he had disguised himself very well, "No one, I just made it up on the spur of the moment. The first time I cast a spell, you discovered it. I will never dare to do it again."
Lin Qian finished her last bite and put the base and fork on the table, next to the calligraphy that Xing Zixin had just practiced.
"Did I tell you that I hate people who lie to me the most?" Any move Lin Qian makes can make Wang Xin tremble with fear.
"And my wife, and a few other bosses." He became honest, "I'll untie it right now."
"Don't explain it one by one. I don't have time to watch you play tricks. Let's go together."
"Together" this time is not that he doesn't want to, he really doesn't know how to do it, "I haven't learned anything before."
"Whatever the matter, I'll teach you." Lin Qian found a clean pen wash in the room, "Here, let's bleed."
"Ah" Wang Yan looked at Lin Qian in a daze.
"No knife"
"Yes, yes." There is a folding knife on the key chain that Wang Yan carries with him.
He stretched out his middle finger and pointed the tip of the knife at the fingertip. Just when he was about to scratch, Lin Qian said, "There isn't enough blood on your finger. Find a place with a lot of bleeding."
Wang Yan looked at Lin Qian, his heart skipped a beat, and he scratched his wrist.
After receiving enough blood, Lin Qian taught him how to draw talismans with blood.
This is a talisman that Wang Yan cannot understand at present. Once he wants to write down the talisman, he will feel a headache.
Wang Yan was sweating on his head, but he didn't dare to stop drawing runes on his hands.
The more he drew, the more chilled he became. With this man's methods, it would be absolutely easy for her to undo the curse he placed, so why did she have to do it?
The runes were drawn successfully, and the blood stains disappeared into the floor, turning into a dozen red light segments and jumping out in different directions.
Wang Yan doesn't feel much at the moment, and he can even bandage his wounds.
"Who taught you this kind of spell?" Lin Qian asked.
"My master, Hongge Zhenren." Wang Yan knelt down in front of Lin Qian at some unknown time, "He passed away two years ago."
"Keep talking."
After a brief entanglement, Wang Yan, based on the belief that only when others went to hell, could he steal a glimmer of life, he revealed his senior brothers and sisters, "Now the eldest brother is taking over the sect."
"How many of your brothers are there?"
"There are three of us including me, and there is also a junior sister below." Wang Yan was very honest.
"Call someone over here."
"I can notify them to come over, but my senior brother is in another province and it will take a long time to come over. My junior sister just went abroad yesterday. She may not answer the call I called."
"That's it." Lin Qian seemed to be very talkative at this time, "Then you tell me first, when the people are gathered together, come to Shanglin Town to find me, I will wait for you for three days, and there will be no people within three days...
…
I’ll look for you in the middle of the night.”
Wang Yan thought of that scene and almost vomited in fear, "I will definitely find a way to notify them. Even if they don't go, I will drag them over."
"Okay, I have a good attitude." Lin Qian stood up and said, "I will spare your life for the time being."
I had no intention of killing him.
At best, he is just a yarn head, and you have to use him to pull out the yarn behind.
"Thank you, Master!"
"If I leave like this, if you harm others again, my trip will be in vain. If you don't tell me, I will destroy your cultivation." Lin Qian had a negotiable tone, which frightened Wang Yan so much that he didn't dare to breathe. "No, it won't happen. I will never harm anyone again in the future." Wang Yan pretended to be pitiful, "Cultivation is not easy, so please show your respect, Master."
"Swear to me."
When Wang Yan heard this, his nerves, which were highly fearful, instantly relaxed.
This pervert is young after all, and youth means innocence!
What are oaths? Only the old-schoolers are afraid of oaths. To them, oaths are no different from farts.
He held out two fingers and said, "I swear to you, from now on, I will never harm anyone again."
"I say that I will only do good deeds for the rest of my life and will do my best to compensate the victims."
Wang Yan then said, "I will only do good deeds for the rest of my life, and I will do my best to compensate the victims."
Lin Qian: "Okay, I wish what you want now will come true."
Wang Yan still couldn't understand Lin Qian's smile at this moment, he just felt that this person was too naive.
Lin Qian has pulled the thread, what weird things will happen after this?
Lin Qian is looking forward to it.
Obviously, the world she knew before traveling was too one-sided.
Now that she is standing in the position of a human being, how will it be different when she looks at the world?
It's good to live in seclusion in a mountain village and spend time with her family, but it's also good to come out for some air occasionally and maybe find a sturdy sandbag so that she can stretch her muscles.
"By the way." Lin Qian walked to the door and then remembered that she had something else to ask, "Where is the boss of the previous calligraphy class?"
"My previous boss was my wife, and she is at home now." Wang Yan's head began to throb in pain, and his face began to turn gray.