Feng Shuying nodded: "My method is to completely release the evil qi in the prince's body." ”"Anyway, except for the queen mother, the princess's relatives are really good to the prince, and everyone else wants to harm the prince.""
When the prince saw the queen mother, he brought the magic weapon to suppress evil, and he usually went to his house every day to see who was not pleasing to his eyes.""
Didn't he say that the prince is a lone star, then kill those who the prince doesn't like first."
Abbot: "!!!!
”Jing Moye: "......"
They felt from the bottom of their hearts that Feng Shuying's thinking was strange, and it was an angle they had never thought of.But when I think about it, it seems to make sense.The abbot turned his head to look at Jing Moye, he didn't speak, only reached out and took off the Bodhi bracelet.The moment he took it off, both the abbot and Feng Shuying were people who had opened their spiritual eyes, and they directly saw the almost sticky silk qi pouring out of his body.The abbot scolded and took a big step back: "I'll go, why don't you take off the bracelet without saying a word!"
”"You're going to kill the people who hurt you, not me!"
Although Feng Shuying heard the abbot say that Jing Moye's evil spirit was heavy, she didn't expect it to be so heavy!
The evil qi on his body is about to turn into substance at this time!
With such a heavy evil spirit, he is not dead, it is a miracle, he really deserves to be a super villain, and his life is really long!
And as soon as the evil anger came out, Jing Moye's temperament also changed, although he was usually cold and cold, he still looked like a gentle person.At this time, the evil qi on his body was rolling, and the black qi at the center of his eyebrows was swirling, adding a bit of evil charm to him.He was originally very good-looking, but at this time, after the smell of evil at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, the whole person looked evil and wild, and he was Feng Shuying's favorite one.She covered her heart and said, "I'll go!"
This one is going to die. ”Jing Moye looked at her: "What kind of life?"
”Of course, Feng Shuying would not tell the truth in front of him, no matter how handsome he looked, it was not what she wanted.She hurriedly said: "What I'm talking about is that the evil breath is so strong, it's too bad." ”Jing Moye intuitively felt that she didn't mean it just now, but he didn't know what it meant.She smiled and asked, "Although I can't solve this spell now, I have a way to make the person who benefits suffer, do you want to give it a try?"
”Jing Moye was a little surprised: "Can it still be like this?"
”Feng Shuying nodded: "Of course you can, it's just that this matter is a little damaged, and you need to sacrifice it a little." ”That person stole Jing Moye's luck, and to a certain extent, he was in the same breath as him.She will have a spell that can temporarily synchronize the behavior of the two, and if Jing Moye falls, that person will also fall.Jing Moye asked, "What is this king going to do?"
”He had been suffering from this spell for a long time, and he hated the man who had sucked his luck on him.He is willing to cooperate with things that can make the other party unlucky.It's just that Feng Shuying's smile at this time is too bad, and she has bad intentions at first glance.Sure enough, Feng Shuying smiled and said: "I will paste a talisman on the prince, and no matter what the prince does, the other party will do something." ”"If the prince falls, he will also fall, and if the prince hits the wall, he will also hit the wall.""
Of course, if the prince doesn't want to live anymore and wants to take revenge, take a sword and give himself a sword, he will also give himself a sword."
Jing Moye: "......"
He felt that the last sentence was what she wanted to say.He said coldly, "How can this king prove that what you said is true?"
”After all, they don't even know who the other party is now, and there is no way to verify whether it has an effect.Feng Shuying said solemnly: "That's why I just said that it depends on whether the prince is ruthless enough to himself." ”"The harder you are to yourself, the harder the other person will be to yourself.""
In this way, there must be injuries on that person's body in the corresponding parts, and the prince will be able to determine the identity of the other party by checking the people you suspect."
Jing Moye: "......"
The abbot said on the side: "I have heard of this technique, and it works in theory. ”"Because the luck of the person who harmed the prince was stolen from the prince, and to some extent, it can indeed be done."
After he finished speaking, he asked Feng Shuying: "Do you really know this technique?"
”She nodded her head, and the abbot said excitedly: "Lord, try it!"
What if it really works?
”"Besides, even if it's useless, with your skills, you definitely won't be able to hurt yourself."
Jing Moye turned his head to look at the two of them, and both of them looked at him with expectant eyes.He understood the minds of the two men, who were both waiting to see his jokes.He thought for a moment and said, "This king will try it." ”As soon as Feng Shuying heard him agree, she immediately drew a talisman at the speed of light and pasted it on his body.She said expectantly: "It's okay, the prince can take a few steps to adjust it first, so that the other party can completely synchronize with the prince's behavior." ”Jing Moye snorted coldly and didn't answer, but it was rare to hear her take a few steps back and forth.As he walked around, he had a very mysterious feeling that someone in this world was really doing something like him was doing.Without saying a word, he hurried forward.In this state, as long as the other party moves forward like him, he will definitely hit the wall.He didn't say anything, but at this time, the other party was in a room, and when he ran forward uncontrollably, he hit his head against the wall.Jing Moye felt something, but it was not too obvious, he took a few steps back, and ran forward quickly.He was slender and lightly leaping like a swallow, but the other party was uncontrollably and clumsily slammed forward.The other party scolded: "Grass, what's going on?"
Help me!
”The subordinates around him saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly dragged him, but he couldn't hit it at all, and he hit the wall like crazy.This feeling is like an evil spirit, and I can't stop it at all.Feng Shuying originally wanted to tease Jing Moye, but he didn't expect him to find the trick so quickly.And when he jumped, he was in a beautiful shape, and she couldn't see the slightest embarrassment, so she felt that she had made a mistake.The time of a talisman is about the time of a cup of tea, and at the end, Jing Moye felt that he had lost contact with the other party.At this time, the other party had already hit his head and was bleeding, embarrassed, and almost died.Jing Moye glanced at Feng Shuying meaningfully, she was even more evil than he imagined.Feng Shuying smiled slightly: "When the prince is in the same state with him, the prince's bad luck will also be passed on to the other party." ”"So now although we can't find each other, at least we can make each other unlucky together, and if we are lucky, we can kill each other.""
Even if you can't kill the other party, you can make the other party unlucky, this is the way to deal with it.""
Lord Wang, do you think my words make sense?"
Jing Moye said lightly: "You can draw another hundred pictures for this king." ”Feng Shuying: "......"