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Chapter 95 Pet Contract (2)

Bai Wuchang's slightly hooked hand suddenly clenched tightly, and the red rope burst open in the air.

There was a "bang" sound of glass shattering, and the sound of the explosion startled Jin Ling who was beside him.

Bai Wuchang felt Jin Ling's panic, and wrapped his other arm tightly around Jin Ling's chest, only then did Jin Ling, who was a little frightened, regain his senses.

Bai Wuchang's palm immediately took the shape of a sword again, and swiped the drop of blood essence suspended in mid-air towards Jin Ling's forehead.

As if he had heard an order, the blood rushed straight to Jin Ling's forehead, as if it wanted to break through Jin Ling's head.

"Don't be afraid." Bai Wuchang comforted in a low voice.

But this blood is rushing towards him like a sharp sword, who is not afraid!
Jin Ling, who had never seen such a world before, closed her eyes tightly, grinning her teeth in fright, for fear that this drop of blood would be like a TV show.

I'm afraid that this blood essence will turn into a sharp sword and directly penetrate his head.

He held Bai Wuchang's arm tightly with his hands, and his hard nails were embedded in Bai Wuchang's flesh.

Bai Wuchang had a painful expression on his face, but he didn't stop Jin Ling's movements, allowing Jin Ling to pinch him like this.

Until the flesh on the arm pressed tightly by Jin Ling's nails turned scarlet.

But the fact is not as Jin Ling expected, this drop of Mo Qing's blood did enter the center of Jin Ling's forehead.

It's just that it didn't pierce Jin Ling's head, but disappeared into nothingness in a blink of an eye, just like raindrops falling on the skin.

Jin Ling was tapped lightly in the middle of his forehead, and the world fell silent.

Bai Wuchang just wrapped around Jin Ling's arm, put it away and patted Jin Ling's head lightly.

"Open your eyes, it's okay."

The tone was extremely gentle, for fear of fueling Jin Ling's current nervousness.

Bai Wuchang stared at the closed eyes with a doting face, but the ferocious Jin Ling raised the corners of his mouth.

This brat doesn't always act like he's not afraid of anything.

How could he be frightened like this in such a small scene?

After a while, although Jin Ling's eyes were dark, but seeing nothing happened, Bai Wuchang just told him to open his eyes.

Jin Ling was terrified. This was the first time she had seen someone use magic.

Yes, it's magic anyway.

She couldn't tell, anyway, Jin Ling had only seen this kind of trick that ghosts and gods could use only in TV dramas.

Just now, the red string was very emerald, and the pia was shattered.

With a push of Bai Wuchang's palm, Mo Qing's soul was separated.

And that drop of blood-red blood came only towards him.

How can this be accepted by ordinary people?

However, she felt that there was no other movement around, and a gap was squeezed out of her right eye, carefully observing the situation in front of her.

Seeing that the world was still the same as it was before she closed her eyes, without any change, she opened both eyes with confidence.

"Is this the end?" Jin Ling muttered in a low voice.

As if to cheer herself up, she also raised her tone, for fear that Mo Qing would find out that she was so timid.

But the black cat Mo Qing's eyes became extremely sharp, staring at him firmly.

The soul that had just been separated from the illusion was refused with the black cat's body.

Jin Ling looked at Mo Qing with a little fear, not daring to look directly.

Bai Wuchang spread out his palm directly, and a new red rope was floating inside.

"Bring me your hand."

Bai Wuchang simply said four words, and Jin Ling followed suit.

I saw that the new red rope seemed to be spiritual, and it ran to Jin Ling's wrist with a leap.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Magic again!?"

Jin Ling pointed to the missing red string on his wrist and exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)