Gu Wenlian was stunned, and then her face darkened: "Bitch, what are you laughing at?" In addition to Gu Qingxi's identity, her beautiful face was also the thing that Gu Wenlian envied the most.
Seeing Gu Qingxi's smile, Gu Wenlian felt a little uneasy. But he felt that he was overthinking. Gu Qingxi, this waste, was tied up by himself, so what if he broke free? With her cultivation, it would be easy to kill the weak Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi did not answer Gu Wenlian's words, but suddenly stood up and pressed her thumb on Gu Wenlian's forehead with lightning speed: "Soul binding!"
When Gu Qingxi withdrew her hand, a little red appeared on Gu Wenlian's forehead. That was Gu Qingxi's blood. She had just scratched her thumb with her nails.
After Gu Wenlian was stunned, she was horrified. Because she found that she could not move.
"You bitch, what did you do?" Gu Wenlian didn't understand. She had clearly bound Gu Qingxi with magic, so why did Gu Qingxi break free and bind her instead? She was shocked and a little scared, and roared, "Gu Qingxi, let me go quickly, or I will make you live a life worse than death!"
"What kind of magic is this? Using blood as a medium, the magic mantra?" The old voice cried excitedly, "How can you use the magic mantra? Are you a magic cultivator? No, you should not be a magic cultivator. But how can you use the magic mantra?"
Gu Qingxi ignored Gu Wenlian's roar, nor did she pay attention to the excited questioning of the voice. Instead, with a cold face and sharp eyes, she snatched the dagger from Gu Wenlian's hand and inserted it into Gu Wenlian's head without hesitation, directly blowing her head off.
Gu Wenlian's eyes widened, blood flowed from her forehead, and she fell silently. She didn't understand what was going on until she died, but just fell backwards with her eyes wide open, and died with her eyes open.
The room was instantly dead silent.
"Hey, girl, you just, just now..." After a while, the old voice spoke again, but the voice was not so clear.
What happened just now?
What happened?
The person who was showing off just now, is dead?
Just died like that? Isn't this too fast? He
didn't even have time to say a harsh word before he died.
Is he really old? He can't understand young people.
Are young people like this and don't say many harsh words?
"Who are you? Why are you in my bracelet?" Gu Qingxi squatted down to check Gu Wenlian's body, and then she had time to ask who the old voice was.
"Me? I am the first person in the magic world, the ancestor of the magic world! People call me the ancestor of all spirits. Back then, I was truly admired by thousands of people, and my temple was crowded with people. I stood at the top of this world, but later I fell and have been sleeping ever since. But just now, the space was distorted, and I was awakened, and then I was in your bracelet. You must have heard of my name, after all, my name is well-known. Little girl, you and I are destined to meet..." There was a trace of arrogance in the old voice, and when he wanted to continue, he was interrupted by Gu Qingxi's action.
Gu Qingxi stabbed Gu Wenlian's heart again. The action was fast and fierce, without any delay.
The voice of the ancestor of all spirits stopped abruptly.
"Continue." Gu Qingxi's voice was flat. In the end times, it is basic common sense to finish off the enemy after killing. However, this brutal mode obviously shocked the first person in the magic world, the ancestor of all spirits.
"You and I are destined to be together. You woke me up, and I just saved you, right? You should repay a favor, right? I don't ask for much. I just need you..." Ancestor Wan Ling was thinking carefully, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gu Qingxi again. "
In the world of cultivation, is it safer to stab the dantian again?" Gu Qingxi frowned as he looked at Gu Wenlian's body. Without waiting for Ancestor Wan Ling to answer, he stabbed Gu Wenlian's lower abdomen with another knife, accurately and fiercely, and then stirred it inside.
Ancestor Wan Ling: "..."
Why do I feel a little cold even though I have no body?
Who is the demon cultivator?
"What do you need from me?" Gu Qingxi wiped the blood from the dagger on Gu Wenlian's clothes and asked lightly.
Ancestor Wan Ling: "..."
Gu Qingxi stood up, looked around, frowned, and sat down at the table. Then he took out a talisman pen and a stack of talisman paper from his storage bracelet.
"Run away, let's run away quickly." Ancestor Wan Ling's tone was a little hurried.
"Escape? Why do you want to escape?" Gu Qingxi was already writing very fast, and several black runes appeared on the talisman paper, exuding a sense of solemnity. He took the time to reply to the Wanling Patriarch.
"Although you used the mantra to bind that person just now, that was because you took him by surprise. Your cultivation is only the first level of Qi Refining. It is not easy for you, who have two spiritual roots of water and fire, to draw Qi into your body. With such a cultivation, you can sneak attack the third level of Qi Refining. Although the elder was injured and fell in realm, he is also a foundation-building cultivator. Don't think too much, he won't stand and wait for you to bleed on his head." The tone of the Wanling Patriarch was a little anxious.
"Did you say a lot before you died?" Gu Qingxi was already drawing talismans, one after another, and while drawing, he seemed to be thinkingless and said this. Looking at the talismans under his pen, the spiritual power in his body was flowing more smoothly than ever before. This was a situation that had never happened before. This world seemed to be more suitable for her!
"Ah? Really?" The Wanling Patriarch answered in confusion, not understanding what Gu Qingxi meant by this.
"Gu Wenlian also said a lot before she died." Gu Qingxi was still drawing the talisman with a charming smile on her lips.
"What, what do you mean?" The old ancestor Wan Ling regretted asking this question. He had a hunch that what Gu Qingxi was going to say next was definitely not a good thing.
"The villain died because of his talkativeness." Gu Qingxi finally put down his pen, stood up straight, and pasted all the talismans in various places in the room.
The old ancestor Wan Ling: ...
The whole house was pasted with no less than a hundred talismans by Gu Qingxi. The black runes seemed to form some kind of formation, and the feeling of killing became more and more obvious, and the waves of oppression made people feel palpitations.
"Are you a talisman master? What kind of talisman is this? The Five Ghosts Yin Sha Talisman?" The old ancestor Wan Ling asked in astonishment, and then immediately denied his guess, "No, that's not right, this feels more powerful." Who is this girl?
Gu Qingxi did not answer the old ancestor Wan Ling's question, but pasted the last talisman, and then dragged Gu Wenlian's body aside. When the ancestor of Wan Ling was wondering what the ruthless and taciturn Gu Qingxi meant by doing this, he saw Gu Qingxi squatting down and taking away the storage bag and all the valuables from Gu Wenlian, including the jade pendant around her waist.
"So poor." Gu Qingxi mocked with dissatisfaction, "You are the eldest daughter of the Gu family, but you only have these few spiritual stones in your storage bag."
The ancestor of Wan Ling: ...
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