Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

After laying down the magic formula, Qin Liuxi clearly saw a causal line from the paper figurine with the birth date attached to Jing Xiaosi's palm in the air that no one else could see.

"It's done." Qin Liuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the causal line.

The line connected to the paper figurine was bright red, while the end connected to the lifeline on Jing Xiaosi's palm was gray-black, and there was not much left.

Qin Liuxi signaled Jing Xiaosi to raise his hand, seeing that the lifeline was shortening a little bit, he couldn't help but sharpen his eyes.

"Why, what's the matter?" Jing Xiaosi was a little nervous.

Qin Liu westernized a talisman, turned his fingers into a sword, and wiped it in front of their eyes.

Jing Xiaosi's eyes suddenly felt stabbed, and after opening, he saw the causal line.

"My God!" Xiong Er's eyes were wide open, he looked at the line in disbelief, and said, "This, this is..."

"It's the causal line, connected to your lifeline." Qin Liuxi pointed to Jing Xiaosi's palm: "See, the lifeline is shortening."

Jing Xiaosi's eyes were fixed, his lips were tightly pressed, and his face was so gloomy that he dripped water.

Xiong Er also saw it, exclaimed, and said: "What will happen if this shrinks to nothing?"

"What else can I do, let's eat the banquet." Feng Zu said coolly: "I have been robbed of my life, and the lifeline is at the end, so I have to eat his banquet."

Xiong Er was furious, but he didn't dare to explode, and said to Qin Liuxi: "This is too vicious, young master, please quickly cast spells to solve this matter."

Qin Liuxi looked at Jing Xiaosi and asked, "What do you mean? Once the technique is broken, the opponent's backlash may be unbearable for him."

Xiong Er was in a hurry, there was nothing else to think about, but when he saw Qin Liuxi's eyes, he shut up.

That's right, this is Jing Xiaosi's own business, he can decide for himself.

Jing Xiaosi said with a cold face: "Master Shao doesn't need to test me, not to mention that he is not my younger brother, even if he is born with me, he enjoys my fate, and I have no reason to be generous enough not to care about him." , After all, it is a life, he has a mother, so do I, I can't let my mother feel uneasy in the sky. Please also break the spell for me."

He took a step back and bowed westward to Qin Liu.

Qin Liuxi nodded to show that she understands, it's not that she wants to be troublesome, but some people may have the Holy Mother in their hearts, and they may not bear to think about the consequences, or blame the celestial master afterwards, so it's better to ask for confirmation before doing anything.

Fortunately, Jing Xiaosi is not a naive person.

After confirming Jing Xiaosi's decision, Qin Liuxi didn't say any more, and started to break the law.

Qin Liuxi said earlier that to break the spell, it is best to get the opponent's birthday horoscope, but now that it has been calculated, everything is simple.

Qin Liuxi made a paper piercing man, dotted his eyes with cinnabar, and wrote the name and birthday of the life grabber on it, and then hooked up the causal line and wrapped it around the paper piercing man's fingers.

Immediately afterwards, she set up another talisman formation around Jing Xiaosi, once the formation was complete, the aura on the talisman flashed past.

After the talisman array was formed, Qin Liuxi burned incense and worshiped the gods, burned the talisman with one hand, and stamped the seal on the paper piercing man with the other hand.

Xiong Er has been paying attention to the paper piercing man, after Qin Liuxi moved the formula, he seemed to see the paper piercing man struggling suddenly, was it dazzled?

After Qin Liuxi performed the magic formula, he began to step on the seven-star step, chanting the mantra of all evil spirits:...the heaven and the earth, the year and the month, the day and the hour, and I ask the Patriarch of the Sanqing to solve it... You are as anxious as a law, order!

A talisman falls on the causal line and spontaneously ignites without fire.

At this time, everyone saw that the gray-black thread connecting Jing Xiaosi started to turn red, and the lifeline in his hand began to grow, while on the side of the paper figurine, it turned gray-black instead.

Qin Liuxi picked up the golden scissors made of lightning-struck wood engraved with evil-killing talismans, and silently cut the causal line connecting Zhizharen and Jing Xiaosi.

Once cut off, the forbidden technique is solved, and the cause is decisive.

But in Shengjing Chang'anhou Mansion, the fifth son of the Jing family had just left his mother's side and returned to his yard when his body stiffened suddenly, as if something was about to leave him.

He subconsciously looked at his hands, spread them out, and clenched them again.

No, no.

Jing Wu immediately ran out, but he didn't run out of the yard. His heart ached, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body quickly sank down.

"Young master, hurry up, go and invite your wife." The servant screamed, and she went to pick up Jing Wu, but saw that the jade talisman he was wearing around his neck suddenly broke into two petals, and she was shocked.

Here, as soon as Jing Xiaowu fell down, a long-faced Taoist priest in a Taoist temple in Jinhuaguan spit out blood, his pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately counted with one hand, with a shocked expression on his face: "Who, who broke the poor Taoist spell? Chao Son."

He rushed out of the room, and a Taoist shouted in front of him: "Uncle Master..."

Taoist priest swept past him like a gust of wind.

Qin Liuxi withdrew his momentum, looked at Jing Xiaosi's face, and said, "The technique is solved."

Xiong Er immediately looked at Jing Xiaosi's palm, the lifeline was long, and said: "Really, I'm back, and my face is rosy."

He hugged him with one hand, beat his back twice, cried and laughed and said: "Stinky boy, you scared me to death, I really fucking thought you were going to die, woo hoo."

Jing Xiaosi's eyes were also a little red, but he pushed him away: "What does it sound like a big man is crying?"

He lowered his head to look at his hands, and jumped twice. He felt that the fatigue on his body was gone, his body became relaxed, and he knew that the side knife hanging around his neck really didn't exist anymore.

He leaned forward, bowed his hands to Qin Liuxi, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Shaoguan, for saving my life again. After returning to Beijing, there will be a big reward."

"Silver is eight thousand taels, of which five thousand taels will be exchanged for rice, grain, clothing, etc. and donated to various charitable halls in the city in the name of Licheng Qingping Temple." Qin Liuxi was not polite to him, and said, "Give me three thousand taels."

Jing Xiaosi was a little surprised, but thinking of the behavior of Qingping Temple, he felt that this is the person who came out of Qingping Temple, and this is the master who does not ask for less!

"Jing Lian will never forget." Jing Xiaosi bowed down again.

Qin Liuxi nodded: "You can also do some good deeds for good fortune. You can wear this peace talisman on your body, burn it and bury it in the soil of your own yard after seven days."

She handed over a safety talisman, and said: "Besides, once this technique is broken, the fatal crisis will be over, but also be careful of the harem secretary, after all, your cheap brother will definitely not get better. They know that this technique is broken, so they don't know what will happen Crazy, but I'm not going to be a part of that."

Xiong Er asked: "Young Guanzhu, where will you end up in the capital? Why don't you go to my house? If the other party makes a comeback, we ordinary people can't fight it."

"No, it's impossible to do it a second time if a technique like this is broken." Qin Liuxi shook his head: "If you need anything, you can find me at the Jiuxuan Auction House."

Xiong Er heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was completely settled, he had to hug this thick thigh tightly and not let go.

Yesterday, I accidentally knocked over the tea in front of my notebook and spilled it all over the table. Later, the keyboard and mouse stopped working, and the notebook also didn’t work. I restarted it several times in a row, and I panicked a lot. The hair dryer was blown and dried until night, and it was fine again, and the soul returned!

When encountering such a thing, Zha Mo’s first thought was not that he felt that he would have to spend money to buy it again, but that it was over. The lost manuscript I just coded was finished!