Chapter 482 I Didn’t Hit You On Purpose
With his mortal eyes, Liu Shiguo could only feel that there was a strong convection between the two people. At first glance, it seemed that the two were just glaring at each other without any substantial action.
But at the same time, the projection showed the white snake in the glass tank opening its mouth wide, its fangs like sharp knives, and its black forked tongue trembling strangely.
Liu Shiguo was so scared that he quickly moved away, as if the white snake would jump out of the glass tank and pounce on him.
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei, who was working at her desk, suddenly stood up and merged with the soul behind her.
Ye Xiaomei pressed the tabletop with one hand, stretched out her body and kicked forward with both feet, heading straight for Mingxin's chest.
Mingxin was stunned. He put away the rosary in his hand and kicked sideways, taking the force of the opponent's feet. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaomei spun around and landed steadily on the ground. Mingxin took several steps back and hit his back against the wall before he stopped.
After a violent cough, Mingxin used his palms to press the disordered qi and blood back to his dantian. When he looked at Ye Xiaomei again, she had the face of a calm and innocent girl, which was really shocking.
So powerful? Logically speaking, this girl is just a spirit body, and her mortal body cannot bear the spiritual power of the Ancestral Snake Qi. But why can she still burst out the power of the Ancestral Snake intact?
Ye Xiaomei smiled calmly and said, "You asked me to come here just to seize the spirit of the ancestor snake? Why didn't you say that earlier..."
Ye Xiaomei's 180-degree change in attitude made Mingxin subconsciously alert.
"I don't want it yet." Ye Xiaomei grinned in disgust.
Mingxin quickly chanted a Buddhist name: "If you are willing to contribute the spirit of the ancestral snake, the organization will certainly not treat you unfairly."
"It's a tribute, but are you a monk or a bandit? If you want it, just ask. You can take it anytime."
Ye Xiaomei was speaking from her heart. Just now, for a moment, she realized that she was completely out of control.
But then again, Ye Xiaomei discovered that the spirit of the Ancestral Snake was extremely sensitive and could even sense the dangerous aura in the air. If she only relied on the sensitivity of her own physical body, she would probably not even know she was being hypnotized.
Because of this, Ye Xiaomei truly understood what Master Yuanyi said.
My flesh body cannot bear the power of the spirit snake. If I don't cultivate myself, sooner or later I will not be able to control the power of the ancestral spirit. Isn't it possible to be replaced at any time? Will I still be myself at that time?
When Mingxin heard this, surprise flashed across his eyes. Any practitioner would dream of encountering such a lucky thing, but for this girl, it was as easy as pie in the sky.
It seems that she has no idea how powerful the Ancestral Snake Spirit is.
Thinking of this, Mingxin chanted a Buddhist mantra: "Since that's the case, I won't be polite."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mingxin's compassionate eyes were suddenly replaced by a fierce light.
Liu Shiguo swallowed his saliva and said, "Wait, Master, please continue. I will step aside for a while."
After saying that, Liu Shiguo ran faster than a rabbit. After the door closed with a click, Mingxin pressed towards Ye Xiaomei's crown with one hand in a claw shape.
At this moment, a red light flashed in Ye Xiaomei's eyes, and she kicked Monk Mingxin in the stomach.
Ming Xin was suddenly horrified. His body lost balance and he flew more than three meters away. His back hit the wall with a bang and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You..." Mingxin covered his aching neck with his hands, the veins on his neck bulging, and his fingers pointing at Ye Xiaomei kept shaking.
Ye Xiaomei was suddenly shocked: "I'm sorry, Master, I'm really sorry, I don't know why I can't control myself."
Ye Xiaomei quickly helped Mingxin up and apologized.
Master Mingxin then straightened up and adjusted his energy again. It took a long time for the liver color on his face to gradually return to normal.
Ye Xiaomei's eyes were bright and she looked apologetic: "Master, are you okay? Can you tell me what's going on?"
Master Mingxin stared at Ye Xiaomei in a daze. After a long time, he didn't find any clues. All he saw was a pure, anxious and concerned face.
He nodded doubtfully: "The spirit of the Ancestral Snake is too powerful, it is normal that it is out of control."
Ye Xiaomei looked worried: "What should I do? I really don't want it. I just want to be an ordinary person."
"Is this true?" Mingxin confirmed again.
Seeing Ye Xiaomei nodding her head like a garlic, Mingxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said meaningfully:
"Then I will help you. It can be regarded as saving you, but..."
Mingxin looked Ye Xiaomei up and down, his eyes fell on her legs.
This girl's leg skills are really amazing. Not only is she extremely strong, but her killing power is almost equal to that of a cow. Fortunately, she has practiced for many years and has the protection of true qi, otherwise, that kick would have crippled her if not killed:
"How about this, let me help you tie your feet."
"Okay, okay, anything is fine." Ye Xiaomei agreed quickly, but she didn't want to be too sincere. She looked around and saw that there was nothing else here except a desk and a few chairs. She simply climbed onto the desk and lay down.
"Is this all right?"
Mingxin was delighted and couldn't wait to get the cloth strips to tie Ye Xiaomei's feet tightly.
This way, we can surely achieve our goal.
Ye Xiaomei asked intermittently, "What do you want the Ancestral Snake Spirit for?"
Mingxin chanted a Buddhist name and said compassionately: "This spirit is naturally useless to a mortal like you. If you can use it to its full potential and hand it over to me, it will naturally be able to exert its due power."
Ye Xiaomei tapped her chin suspiciously.
"I will begin now." Mingxin stood in the direction of Ye Xiaomei's head and first circulated his Qi and adjusted his breathing. Then he placed his hand on top of Ye Xiaomei's head and mobilized all the energy in his body with glaring eyes and gritting his teeth. A look of determination to win was reflected on his face.
Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt a coolness inside her body being forcibly pulled out from the Baihui acupoint by a suction force from the outside.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a loud bang.
A horrific scream echoed in the room.
By the time Ye Xiaomei came to her senses, Master Mingxin had already fallen to the ground, covering his face and rolling over.
Looking closely, Ye Xiaomei's hands were standing straight up like a corpse. She quickly withdrew her hands and untied the cloth strips on her feet. She turned over and got off the table and asked quickly:
"Master, are you okay? I really can't control myself. How about you do it again and tie my hands too?"
Ming Xin raised one hand and waved it repeatedly. He gritted his teeth in pain and squeezed out a few words with difficulty:
"No need, maybe the time has not come yet."
"Timing? What is timing? When will the timing come? Master, please tell me." Ye Xiaomei pushed Mingxin who was rolling on the ground and asked vigorously.
At this moment, the door opened. Liu Shiguo first saw a pool of blood on the ground. Then his eyes dully moved to Master Mingxin on the ground and he immediately took a breath of cold air:
"Master, what's wrong with your face?"
Master Mingxin sat up, lowered his head, and waved his hands in agony: "Call a doctor quickly." At this moment, the energy in his body was so chaotic that it rushed everywhere, and he could not protect himself from external injuries at all.
Ye Xiaomei quickly said, "I am a doctor. I know a little bit about medicine. I will let the master take a look."
Mingxin was so frightened that his face turned pale and his mind went blank for a moment.
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