take care of yourself

This crystal house is quite similar to the one Zhuo Yuanshan once stayed in, but in detail, that crystal house has no unique features. Ying Yao walked around the wall and returned to the center of the ceiling without finding anything. Kneel down and observe the middle hook.

The Crystal Room was silent and did not answer his question, and the writing on the walls around it remained motionless.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't come flying too fast, Ying Yao distractedly calculated the time, gave himself a little time to calm down and think about countermeasures, while sitting back to the original place, lowered his head and wiped the scratches on the Fusu sword. blood.

It is rare for Jiusujian to leave bloodstains on his body, but at this time, a small piece of Zhuo Yuanshan's heart blood was stained for unknown reasons, after such a long time, the bloodstains are still wet, like fresh drops.

The sword spirit of the Salvation Sword is still in Yuanshen's hands, unable to answer Ying Yao's doubts immediately, it smacked its lips in confusion after a while: "No, why should I drink his blood?"

Ying Yao's primordial spirit and himself soared into the air, looked at each other around his flying sword, and finally shook his head, put it down temporarily to find out the reason, the body in the crystal room turned over the mustard ring, and took out a forearm long sword from inside. puppets.

The puppet was carved into a human form by skillful hands, but it has no fingers, no facial features, and no indication of who is being carved. Ying Yao lowered his eyes to look at it for a while, and dipped his fingertips with the blood left by the sword , and lightly tapped on the puppet's face.

Jianxiu's fingers trembled slightly, and he drew a blood-colored lip, then showed a disgusted look at the distorted lines, and smeared blood all over the puppet's face with a swipe of his fingers.

He gave up drawing Zhuo Yuanshan's face, picked up the puppet, and without any intention of embarrassing himself, he rubbed the puppet against the sword, wiped off the blood on the sword, pointed at the puppet and pinched two magic formulas .

A moment later, driven by the magic formula, Zhuo Yuanshan's facial features were outlined with the blood dipped on the puppet's face, wood chips fell from the limbs, and the talismans carved inside the body shone through, reflecting in Ying Yao's eyes. on pale fingers.

This puppet was stuffed into his hand by the elders of the teacher's sect when he left. It is made of the heart of a tree, also known as a curse puppet. Cause and effect in people is the introduction of casting spells.

The more aura contained in the used flesh and blood, the more precious the location, and the closer the content of the spell fits the cause and effect, the easier it is to succeed.

However, the line of incantations is a small way after all, and whether it can be successful is mostly left to fate, and it is even more difficult to achieve results on monks who transform spirits. Ying Yao knew that this magic puppet can only cause Zhuo Yuanshan to suffer some injuries at most, and it is impossible to take it directly His life, but if it is used properly, it can also help him gain a little advantage, and no matter how bad it is, he can also vent his anger.

He thought for a moment, thought of a suitable incantation, and was about to speak, when Crystal House suddenly wrote a line of words in the place where his gaze was fixed to answer him: "Long Xiangsong Yin was created by me based on my feelings."

Ying Yao didn't expect to get any answers at first, he met the sojourner Yuanshen in the crystal house by chance, even if he might know how to restrain Xiang Xiangsiyin in some way, and even helped him hinder Zhuo Yuanshan at first, It means that the Yuanshen in the crystal house can be regarded as an ally.

For the sake of caution, Jianxiu replied half-believingly, and then fell into thinking. The timing of Crystal House's opening made him not think too much. He paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and asked, "Who are you for defending him like this?" ?”

The crystal house seemed to utter a few syllables, but for some unknown reason, what fell into Ying Yao's ears was a series of vague whispers, and he couldn't hear a word clearly, so he could only frown and look at the surrounding walls for a while to see if it was There are new characters appearing.

Ying Yao waited for about half a quarter, but the Crystal House did not respond any more. He glanced thoughtfully at the place where "Don't regret" was written in the Crystal House, and calmly looked away.

Jianxiu couldn't figure out who the monk in the crystal house was for a while, but he didn't have blood relatives or teachers. He had never heard that the Lord of Xixue Mountain had a teacher, but he knew that he killed his father. According to rumors, if it is inferred like this, it is very likely that it is a blood relative who has a suspicion against him.

For the time being, Ying Yao didn't intend to pin his hope of unraveling the love affair on the crystal house. He didn't wait for an answer, and lowered his head to caress the puppet's cheek.

The puppet looks no different from Zhuo Yuanshan himself, the lines drawn are just right and without any features, but the heart of the Tongmu tree is white and lustrous like jade, which adds three points of beauty to the puppet. The color of the lines outlined on it is still red, and it is three-pointed.

"Since your Dao heart has changed several times due to one emotional calamity, I hope that what you want will be blocked because of the undecided Dao heart," Ying Yao said to the curse puppet in a low voice, "You are looking for troubles, humiliating yourself, and eating yourself up." Bitter fruit."

The puppet complied with his spell, and Ying Yao felt that the puppet in his hand quickly sucked away his spiritual power, the talisman engraved inside glowed extremely brightly, and the temperature in his hand also rose sharply. Soon it will no longer be accessible with bare hands.

Ying Yao let go of his hand, and used his spiritual power to hold up the puppet. After a while, the puppet scattered into fine dust and flew out. God.

Invisible fine particles flew towards the center of Zhuo Yuanshan's eyebrows. After becoming enchanted, Faxiu paused for a moment, sensing something approaching, so he raised his hand and struck the magic puppet Mote in mid-air with a wave of spiritual energy.

The magic puppet motes were scattered, but they gathered again in an instant. Ying Yao Yuanshen, who was following behind him with lowered eyebrows, twitched slightly, and raised his head to look at the causal line that had not yet been hidden in midair.

The causal line is as thick as a forearm, no matter how you look at it, it can be regarded as the kind of deep bond, but the color is not pleasant, it is a strange color mixed with bright red and soft pink, the dark red is like fresh blood that has been put aside for a long time, The soft powder is like peach petals that just fell from the tree.

Zhuo Yuanshan couldn't see this line, and Ying Yao understood what the two colors represented at a glance. ticked off.

One has only disgust and resentment from beginning to end, and the other stems from his desire to find someone to overcome a love disaster. It is not surprising that the causal line will be this color, but it still makes people feel ridiculous.

The dust of the curse puppet quickly covered Zhuo Yuanshan's brows with a very light film, and the cultivator of Huashen was familiar enough with his body to make him feel that something was wrong, Zhuo Yuanshan raised his hand to touch himself in doubt Between the eyebrows, he quickly figured out what it was.

Zhuo Yuanshan sneered suddenly: "It seems that there are many good things hidden in Ayao's body, is this a curse puppet?"

Without waiting for Ying Yao to respond, he pulled the invisible chain connected to his neck, pulled him in front of him, pinched Ying Yao's jaw heavily to force him to raise his head, and asked him with a sinking expression: "Tell me , what is the curse."

When he asked the question, he probably used longing love, and Ying Yao couldn't keep silent. He replied: "You are looking for troubles, you are humiliating yourself, and you are eating the bitter fruit."

"What you ask for must be hindered because of the undecided mind of the Dao" is the answer to Yao's wish, and it cannot be regarded as a mantra for the puppet, but the twelve-character mantra can almost be related to this, and Zhuo Yuanshan understood after a while Ying Yao meant, his face became more gloomy, and he slapped Ying Yao twice without thinking.

Ying Yao subconsciously raised his head back and dodged it, but Zhuo Yuanshan's fingertips still brushed his cheek. He stood up straight, and his expression slowly changed back to an unmoved indifference, staring at Zhuo Yuan Shan sneered.

"I can be blamed for being unstable, Uncle Zhuo Shi?" He sneered, "No wonder it took hundreds of years to pass through a simple love calamity."

Zhuo Yuanshan replaced his palms with fingertips, and stroked Ying Yao's cheeks very gently. Ying Yao didn't hide this time, and the expression on his face didn't change any more. Jiusujian came over and patted his cheek with the blade of the sword. Arm, feeling the tense muscles under his robe, subconsciously stuffed his sword hilt into his hand.

Ying Yao also habitually clenched the Salvation Sword, but after a while, he caught a glimpse of the gradually disappearing causal line, and slowly calmed down by thinking of the relationship between Crystal House and Chang Xiangsan Yin, not wanting to waste time on Intriguingly with Zhuo Yuanshan, he lowered his eyelashes again and made an appearance of obedience.

"Can you still control Chang Xiangsan Yin?" He asked while controlling his body with his mind in the crystal house, "What do you want to achieve?"

The crystal house was silent, and Ying Yao felt the lifeless feeling when he first saw the crystal house again. He frowned a little hesitantly, and then his attention was drawn back by Zhuo Yuanshan's movements.

Zhuo Yuanshan took out another ball of rope from the mustard ring and threw it at Ying Yao. As soon as the rope touched Yuanshen's body, it opened automatically and tied him tightly from head to toe. Ying Yao's fingers were separated by several layers of knots. , I can no longer hold the Salvation Sword, so I can only maintain the open posture and stick it to the back, while the elbows to the shoulder blades are firmly strangled, and any force will cause unbearable pain.

Ying Yao glanced at the dense ropes on his body, suddenly he was too lazy to speak, and asked Zhuo Yuanshan to get the pleasure of completely controlling others from him as he wished.

Zhuo Yuanshan failed to get feedback from him, so he looked at Ying Yao one more time unexpectedly, and led him to the crystal house again.

He knew that there might be things near the crystal house that would hinder him from using the long-term love, so he made preparations in advance. However, this time, the long-term long-term love did not fail until he entered the crystal house. Having disappeared, his eyes lingered between Zhuo Yuanshan and the crystal house, and asked Zhuo Yuanshan, "Which of your parents will love each other?"

Zhuo Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, Ying Yao's question was too abrupt for him, he didn't have time to put his expression away for a while, Ying Yao realized that he had guessed right at a glance, but to be honest, this result made him feel uncomfortable. I feel a little surprised.

"It seems that she doesn't agree with you using long-term lovesickness to attract me." Ying Yao turned his head to look at the four words "Don't use lovesickness" on the wall of the crystal house, and chuckled, "Your father left the Tongtian Realm, and she Being left here, I guess, is because the longing is not complete enough."