Chapter 107 Ghost Draw Talisman?is that useful?
Huo Mingjue followed the envoy in white and looked around.

The envoy in white looked short in stature, without much sense of presence, and said nothing.

If he weren't wearing conspicuous white clothes, it would be difficult to detect the other party's presence.

And wearing this white clothes also looked a little weird, reminding Huo Mingjue of a ghost floating in the mountains covered in a white sheet like a bed sheet, and almost got two holes for his eyes.

There are chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the village, but there is no sign of anyone else.

Huo Mingjue guessed that it should be yesterday's earthquake, the nearby mountain collapsed, and the people in this village were evacuated.

There are hidden basements under the village.

The smell in the basement is not good, the air is not circulated, and it is full of musty smell.

The envoy in white picked up the needle in the basement. It was as big as a palm, and the needle was about as thick as a small straw.

Huo Mingjue's face suddenly turned green, remembering what Jin Chengyan said before.

Dealing with that lunatic requires blood, so it seems that I can't escape the fate of bleeding?
"Is this for drawing blood?"

The envoy in white looked at her expressionlessly.

Not a blood draw?So what are you going to do with this syringe?

She read the meaning from it.

The situation was urgent and his life was in danger. Huo Mingjue wanted to extend his hand, but it was difficult to fully extend it.

She can live with a dislocated wrist, which can be put back on after all.

But such a big needle pierced in...

Huo Mingjue thought it would be better to just stab her with a sword.

She was very tangled in her heart, and asked cautiously, "Is it disinfected?"

It is not impossible that if he escapes and dies due to blood infection, it is not impossible.

The envoy in white thought for a while, shook his head, then lit a match, and roasted the needle on the fire.

The needle became slightly red, like the legendary torture with a soldering iron.

Huo Mingjue: "..."

This method of disinfection is so simple.

The white-clothed envoy finished disinfection and nodded to Huo Mingjue.

Come on, warrior, accept the sanction of the needle draw.

Huo Mingjue stretched out his arms, shifted his gaze, and looked around.

After so much blood, if she can go back, she will ask Qiao Jingjing to make up for more food...

Of course, sweets are a must.

All she could do was have fun, trying to divert her attention from her arms as much as possible.

The envoy in white is worthy of being an envoy in white. He moves quickly and has no emotion.

Pop it in, snap it out.

Huo Mingjue's arm had just been dislocated not long ago, and after being connected, he had another big tube of blood drawn, and now he is completely numb.

She folded her arms and watched as the envoy in white drew something on the old yellow talisman with the drawn blood.

Anyway, no matter what the paintings are, in Huo Mingjue's eyes, they are all ghost paintings.

The envoy in white handed a ghost painting talisman to Huo Mingjue, his face became paler, more like a floating ghost.

"Is this enough?" Huo Mingjue was still a little skeptical, "How to use it?"

Just such a light piece of paper shouldn't be able to stop it, right?If it was really useful, the madman wouldn't have escaped from the dungeon.

The envoy in white didn't intend to answer.

At this time, bursts of noisy sounds could be heard in the basement, like a helicopter landing.

It should be that group of people who arrived.

The envoy in white quickly rushed out of the basement, followed by Huo Mingjue.

(End of this chapter)

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