"Bang!" With a sound, in Yadu Garden, Liu Jiayao, who had just pulled out the door key, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, her hands trembled, the key fell to the ground, cold sweat came out from her forehead like rain, and her face was as pale as paper in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?" Ge Dongxu's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Jiayao.

"The heart hurts so much!" Liu Jiayao said with a painful face.

"Heart hurts, how is this possible?" Ge Dongxu's face changed again. He hurriedly picked her up and placed her on the sofa, then held her hand on her wrist.

A wisp of true energy quickly penetrated her heart along the meridians.

Before the true qi reached the heart, Ge Dongxu "sees" through the true qi and lingers in the dark and bloody breath surrounding Liu Jiayao's heart.

"Ah!" Just as Ge Dongxu was still exploring, the dark and bloody smell suddenly gathered together, condensed into a "venomous snake", and then bit it towards Liu Jiayao's heart, and Liu Jiayao curled up in pain.

"The bastard is looking for death!" Ge Dongxu originally wanted to find out who came to Liu Jiayao's body, but seeing that she was in pain, she didn't care about exploring it carefully. Her face changed, and her eyes became murderous. She let go of Liu Jiayao's wrist and pressed her hand on Liu Jiayao's chest.

Ge Dongxu is now at the sixth level of Qi training, only two levels away from his master. Moreover, because his mind is complete and sophisticated, his magic power is not as powerful as his master, but his degree of condensation and purity is comparable to his master. This attack is the first time since he truly practiced, he has had murderous intent, and his power is extraordinary.

"Peng!" Ge Dongxu's hand pressed on Liu Jiayao's towering and plump chest. Liu Jiayao seemed to hear a low blast sound from her body. The "venomous snake" in her body died instantly, and then her chest suddenly stopped pain.

Almost at the same time, the paper man fixed on a wooden stick in the villa in Yuanshan suddenly turned into a ball of fire and turned into ashes with a "swept" sound.

Suddenly, there was a grim smile on his face, muttering something in his mouth, and pressing his fingers on the paper man's chest, Li Bisheng's heart and brain was as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

"Ah!" With a sound of the ground, he raised his head and fell heavily to the ground. Blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, ears, and even eyes, and his face and floor dyed red in an instant.

It took a long time for the blood to stop flowing, and at this time Li Bisheng was like a blood man. His smooth skin showed obvious wrinkles and his hair turned white.

In just a few minutes, Li Bisheng seemed to suddenly become an old man in his sixties or seventies.

"Impossible? Why is this happening?" Li Bisheng looked at the ceiling in horror, unable to believe that he would suddenly suffer from the backlash of magic power when he casts spells well. Now he is not only weak, but also hard work, but also the true energy obtained from the yin and replenishing yang is also running around in his body at this time, and the acupuncture meridians are blocked. Judging from Li Bisheng's experience, if he did not clear these acupuncture meridians as soon as possible, even if he did not die, he would have to spend his whole life in bed.

"There must be a master around her! It must be that person who broke my magic!" Li Bisheng was a smart person after all, and soon thought of the problem that it was not his own casting spells.

Thinking of this, the fear in Li Bisheng's eyes became even stronger.

Every circle has rules that every circle needs to follow. And their circle has a rule that must not be broken, that is, use magic to seek money and kill life.

The money-making here refers to improper money-making, just like the thing Li Bisheng instructed Zhang Huowang to do before. As for the life-threatening, of course, it is the thing he is doing now.

Once discovered, not only will people from that special department of the country be pursued, but people in their circle will also regard them as public enemies.

The other party can directly break his magic and also cause him to be backfired by magic. Obviously, it is not only a person in this circle, but also a person with a better cultivation than him.

Once this matter is investigated, Li Bisheng is not his opponent, and even if he is his opponent, he will probably not be able to take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, Li Bisheng endured the pain that was as if he had fallen apart and was extremely weak. He took out his cell phone with trembling hands and called his master.

...

In a remote mountainous area in Jiangnan Province, a crescent moon is shining in the sky, with cold moonlight.

Under the moonlight, five men in different clothes surrounded a zombie. The zombie was faintly refracted with metal-like black light under the moonlight, her eyes were as red as cinnabar, her nails were long and pointed like curved hooks, and the canine teeth on both sides were exposed outside her lips like sharp swords, emitting a strong smell of blood and stench.

Among the five men, a middle-aged man held a mirror and looked at the zombie. A faint white light shot out in the mirror and fell on the zombie. The zombie made a "sizzling" sound, and black liquid oozed out from it and dripped to the ground, as if oil was refined from it, but the smell emitted was very disgusting.

A man who looked to be in his seventies and had a goatee holding a peach wood sword and was fighting against the zombies on his face.

Although the man is older, he is more agile than that of a young man. Whenever the zombie claws are paddling towards him, he can always avoid it or use a peach wood sword to hold it in time.

The zombie's claws are as sharp as swords. Whenever they fall on the peach wood sword, they not only fail to cut off the peach wood sword, but instead splash a little sparks, as if it is not a peach wood sword but an iron sword.

The remaining three were old ones, two young ones. Two were young, one holding the ink dou and the other holding the ink dou line, while the old one stood in the middle of the ink dou line, with his fingers hooked the ink line, like a six-fingered piano demon, constantly playing the ink line.

The old man's face was full of pockmarks, and it was Li Bisheng's master. One of the two young men was the junior brother that Li Bisheng met in a villa by the lake last time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Every time the ink line was bounced, a black ink line hit the zombie.

Each black ink line fell on the zombie, and the zombie was as if it was struck by a sharp sword, with its skin and flesh blooming, revealing a deep scar.

Soon, the zombies were covered with scars like chessboards, all left by the ink-dog line.

The zombie obviously knew that if the Mo Dou line was bounced like this, it would sooner or later be dismembered into pieces. He roared and killed the 70-year-old man, trying to break through the siege.

When the zombie attacked violently, the 70-year-old man was immediately fucked, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he was almost scratched by the zombie's sharp claws several times.

"Old Cui, when will you stay if you don't take action?" Seeing that the zombie was just staring at him and he was almost unable to resist it, the old man shouted loudly.l3l4
Chapter completed!