When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Is this man a masochist?

Qian Ling's face showed a bit of puzzlement, while the people standing next to him had different expressions, and they had to put down their shame for You Heng's deceitful behavior.

Of course, no one dared to show it.

Master Xue coughed awkwardly, "Everyone please."

Only then did You Heng look away from Qian Ling's body reluctantly, and walked into the room first.

Qianling also walked in.

He first smelled a sour and fishy smell, which should be emitted by blood clots that have dried up for a long time.

The atmosphere of the whole room was indescribably gloomy and weird, especially those torture instruments that looked weird and weird, paired with the blood-red double bed in the center.

You Heng checked the most central bed.

At the end of the bed there was a small puddle of dark stains that had solidified. The amount of bleeding was not much, but it was far from enough to cause the death of an adult.

You Heng slightly bent down.

His fingers gently twirled the blood-stained soil and sawdust, his brows slowly furrowed in thought, his eyes turned around the whole room, and when they turned to Qian Ling, he couldn't move.

He walked over with very light steps.

Qian Ling was standing in the corner of the crowd.

He was here to make up the numbers, and he didn't know anything about psychics, so he could only browse through them casually to see if he could find anything else.

You Heng walked behind Qian Ling, but the latter didn't notice it at all, so he lowered his body and approached, and said maliciously to Qian Ling's ear: "What are you holding?"

Qian Ling was startled and turned around in a panic.

You Heng's gaze moved down slowly, and fixed on those beautiful hands.

Qian Ling's hand is very small, holding a red candle that he did not know where he got it, the rich red color makes Qian Ling's hand even whiter, like white snow that can be seen clearly in the dark night, People can't help but want to hold it up and rub it carefully.

"I picked it up on the ground," Qian Ling simply spread out her palms, and handed the red candle in her hand to You Heng, "I looked in this room, and there was already a desk lamp, so I was a little curious if it was because of a power outage at that time. So? So there are traces of use on this red candle?"

You Heng just glanced at the red candle, and he knew it in his heart.

"This thing is not for lighting."

Qianling made a sound.

The people standing around heard what he said just now. He was a little embarrassed because his guess was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "What is that used for?"

You Heng said: "You really want to know?"

Qian Ling nodded.

Everyone was silent, on the surface they were still searching for useful information in the room, but in fact they all pricked up their ears secretly, looking forward to seeing the pink color on the pretty face of the little beauty after she knew the real purpose.

You Heng took a deep look at Qian Ling, took the red candle in his hand, turned and walked towards the bed.

Qianling followed without thinking.

"Specifically-"

You Heng stretched out his hand and tugged the fluffy Qianling down on the bed. The unlit red candle was slightly tilted in his hand, as if he could feel the heat of burning, the hot melted wax flowed along the gravity and fell down beautiful scene.

Everyone swallowed unconsciously.

Qian Ling was confused by his move.

——? ? ?No, if you do it here, the taste is a bit heavy.

——Although I don't mind, but my wife likes to be clean, can you take care of the dog?

——Under popular science, children should not imitate randomly.

Ordinary candles burn at a temperature of about 70 degrees, which will burn the skin of the human body, while low-temperature candles generate low heat and will not cause harm to the human body. On the contrary, they will bring a certain sense of stimulation.

——But the baby's skin is so tender, it will turn red when pinched, it will be unbearable to use this kind of thing, right?

——I feel sorry for my wife for a second, so please hurry up.

……

"In fact, these things have already answered what she wants to do."

You Heng stretched his arms, lit a red candle with a lighter, and stood on the bedside cabinet.

"The hairpin, sawdust, red candle, and soil belong to metal, wood, fire, and earth respectively, and the five elements lack water,"

You Heng's fingers slowly slid towards Qianling's calf, pressing on the small and round ankle, "The sky belongs to yang, and the earth belongs to yin. She chose the part of the ankle that is the farthest from the body and closest to the ground, and drew it with blood as a reference." spell."

"Water can bring wealth. This is very basic Feng Shui knowledge, especially the Xue family has been prosperous in recent years,"

You Heng said: "What she originally wanted to do was to cast a curse and cut off the Xue family's fortune. After all, she was only a teenager but she wanted to marry a husband who was old enough to be her father. Under everyone's ridicule and strange eyes, It’s perfectly normal to do these things.”

Master Xue's face became ugly.

"These things are very basic, there is no reason why my brother can't see it,"

You Heng turned his head to look at the pale-faced Master Xue, and caught a glimpse of the obsidian on his waist. Wearing obsidian for the lack of water in the five elements is also a very basic corrective measure.

"My brother asked you to wear it with you?"

Master Xue nodded.

"She didn't want to lose her life. The problem was with this rune. She made a mistake, which brought disaster to herself," You Heng complained in his tone.

"Master Xue deserves the most credit for being so ruthless."

Is that so?

Qian Ling suddenly realized.

He didn't know what You Heng wanted to do at all, and for a moment just now, he mistook the way the other party looked at him as a sign that he was about to fall ill again.

Master Xue said: "But Young Master You didn't explain these things clearly to me."

You Heng was not polite when speaking, "What have you done yourself, do you need others to tell you? Maybe you haven't completely confessed to us until now."

Master Xue stopped talking immediately.

"On the surface, this is at best an unsuccessful curse. It shouldn't be so harmful, so the problem can only be this rune."

This rune doesn't seem to be scribbled, there are only two possibilities that can make You Xuan unguarded.

The first is You Xuan's active cooperation, and the second is...

You Heng frowned, and muttered to himself: "Something extraordinary has been brought in."

When Master Xue saw this expression on his face, he immediately panicked, "If even you can't deal with it, what should we do?"

"What are you in a hurry for? You should be the first to die if something happens," You Heng said, "Okay, that's all for today, I'm tired."

Although Master Xue was terrified, seeing You Heng's expression, he swallowed back his doubts and put on a flattering expression, "Yes, everyone, please rest for a while, I'll ask someone to prepare meals for you , we can have dinner later."

"No, I'm going out to eat."

You Heng said to several followers: "You guys stay here," and then turned to Qian Ling who was still unresponsive, "You go with me."

[The author has something to say: Qianling: What to eat when you go out

You Heng said on the surface: I can't starve you. (inside): I am so happy to go out to eat my wife

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