As soon as I saw the thread coming out, I felt slightly relieved and shouted again: "Tear!"
Zong Bao immediately let go of the hand that was holding Sister Li's chin and grabbed the wet woolen end. In fact, the woolen end looked really disgusting. Not to mention it was slimy and a little black. Zong Bao could even turn his eyes.
It's really brave to pull it up without blinking.
Sister Li's eyes were wide open, looking straight at the wool that Zong Bao pulled out of her mouth. She made a retching sound in her mouth. My middle finger was still pressed against her neck, needing
Use Lao Xian'er's Qi to push the wool out, just like you are wrapping a ball of thread. If you just blindly wrap it, it will probably get knotted, so my role at this moment is to smooth the wool out and there will be no knots at all.
Hit, in this way, Zongbao will be able to pull back smoothly, and the pain Sister Li will bear will be reduced.
In less than two minutes, Zong Bao had already pulled the thread to the door. The scene at this time was quite shocking. A man was sitting on the sofa with his face full of horror and his mouth wide open, watching as he pulled out something black like
Woman with endless yarn.
An onmyoji pressed her middle finger against her throat as if she was constipated, making her face turn red.
There was also a big young man who was sweating profusely and was pulling the threads like a tug-of-war. None of the three of them felt comfortable, as they all seemed to be competing with the woolen threads.
I don’t know how long I’ve been hanging on it, but the half-burned sweater on the ground suddenly caught fire again. I cursed in my heart, Damn it! It’s not over yet!
Immediately afterwards, there was a "stretching" sound, and the wool that Zong Bao was pulling like a big bolt folded directly, and "swish" it seemed to have elasticity and was retracted into Sister Li's mouth.
It was too late to say that, but soon, I shouted anxiously: "Shut up!!"
Sister Li's reaction was astonishing at this time. She probably didn't want to let the dark line, whose true color was no longer visible, shrink back into her stomach, so she knocked her teeth together, made a squeaking sound due to excessive force, and took off the rest.
A small piece of thread was bitten outside. Zong Bao ran up in a few steps and tried to pull the thread. I glanced at him and said, "Use rice to put out the fire!"
As I said that, I directly pulled up the black thread with my hands. Sister Li opened her mouth immediately, but the thread seemed to have grown to death in her body in an instant, as if she had to go back. When I tried hard, Sister Li was in pain.
Tears came out, and he said vaguely: "No... no... it's... it's so hard that my intestines are about to come out..."
I gritted my teeth and didn't dare to let go. The thread was so tight that it felt like I would snap back if I let go. My mind was buzzing. It seemed that Sun Jiji's blood curse had taken effect...
The so-called blood curse is a spell cast by the caster and the descending head in cooperation -
Similar to the relationship between coffee and a partner, it has the effect of strengthening the lowering of the head and increasing the difficulty of cracking. What is needed is that the caster uses his own essence and blood to lead the way. In this way, if someone breaks the level, he will know it immediately and stop it. Otherwise, it will be easily
If it is broken by others, the caster will suffer severe backlash.
When I smelled the smell of blood on the woolen yarn, I guessed that Sun Jiji had used the blood curse, because woolen yarn lowering is actually not an advanced head-lowering skill among the head-lowering techniques. In terms of level arrangement, holding to death is considered an intermediate level.
, because there are really not many people in the north who play the head-dropping technique, so I guess he probably thinks that the hair-drop technique is enough to deal with Sister Li, but it is also possible that he added the blood spell just in case, so he can crack it
The difficulty will immediately increase. Thinking about this, I can't help but grit my teeth: "Let's see if your blood is more powerful or mine!!"
After shouting, he stamped his feet vigorously: "Old Xianer, help me!!"
Then, I pulled the thread with my left hand, and the wound I had bitten on my right middle finger slid directly against the wool. Because I used too much force, my fingertips directly hit Sister Li’s gums, but either I or Sister Li didn’t feel the pain at that time.
I took it seriously, after all, the pain was nothing compared to pulling my intestines. Sure enough, the thread that my left hand was holding on that had been retracting on its own suddenly came loose, "Open your mouth!!"
When Sister Li's mouth opened again, I pulled back and the thread continued to flow smoothly. At the same time, Zong Bao poured a bowl of rice directly onto the burning clothes. The fire was extinguished in an instant.
It was gone, I was relieved, and I couldn’t care about Zong Bao at this moment. I just kept sliding the wool with my right hand and pulling hard with my left hand. I knew that I had taken advantage. If it weren’t for my blood,
I can't save so much effort.
The lamp in the living room began to flicker on and off rapidly. Sister Li's eyes suddenly blinked twice, as if they were lost. She rubbed them with her hands, and then looked at me, her expression began to change from pain to horror.
He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at me: "There is... something... Jiaolong... there is something standing next to you..."
She said vaguely and was about to get up: "...run...Jiaolong...he wants to catch you...ah! His eyes fell out!!!"
When she bit the thread, it tightened again. I was a little anxious: "Close your eyes and don't look! Someone is deliberately trying to scare you! Zong Bao!!"
Zong Bao got the order, stepped forward and pushed Sister Li down on the sofa: "Close your eyes, don't be afraid."
Sister Li was held down by Zong Bao, and she was also blindfolded. The thread on my hand became smoother and smoother, and when I saw it was almost done, Sister Li started to twitch all over, and her head began to twist and turn, refusing to cooperate with me.
, the thread was about to break within minutes. I hurriedly pulled the thread to the other bowl of rice I had filled before. Then I pulled the thread with one hand, grabbed the rice with the other and hit Sister Li on her body. I shouted with my eyes wide open.
: "You're playing tricks on me and I'm going to kill you!!!"
I know that Sister Li is currently controlled by the caster, because her horoscope is still in the hands of the caster, but Onmyoji is actually just like ordinary people. If you stand face to face and don't get along, no one will know who you are.
And Sun Jiji has never been exposed to my Taoism before, so he naturally doesn't know the depth of my Taoism, so my purpose now is to frighten him and make him feel that I am definitely above him. In this way, he
As long as I release my strength a little bit, I'll be able to handle it.
Of course, my words were not in vain. If the spell caster continues to entangle with me like this, there are only two possibilities. One is that the wool will bounce back into Sister Li's mouth, and then Sister Li will die. I
Naturally, he lost and did not succeed. If I win, he may fail because of this, because his blood is obviously incomparable to my natural yin and yang blood. If I pull out all the threads, and he
Breaking the power is one of them, but the other two may lead to death——
Because his remote control of Sister Li is not an ordinary way of hurting the soul. If he loses, it will be like using a strong force but dodging his waist. If I take this opportunity to kick him again, he will probably...