Chapter 152

Lin Hao looked at Li Ming suspiciously, wondering what the hell Li Ming was doing.

Staring at Li Ming, he asked suspiciously:
"What are you doing?"

Li Ming couldn't see the slightest strangeness on his face, he looked at Lin Hao seriously, and insisted:
"Brother Hao, just turn around!"

Although his heart was full of doubts, under Li Ming's insistence, Lin Hao turned his back.

Seeing Lin Hao turn his back, Li Ming showed a smile on his face, and he shot like lightning, and tapped a few acupuncture points on Lin Hao's back.

With his back to Li Ming, Lin Hao felt that the acupuncture points on his back were suddenly tapped a few times, and then the internal force flowing in the meridians was instantly frozen, and his whole body could not move.

Lin Hao was shocked, his mind went blank.

After Li Ming finished all this, he turned around and walked in front of Lin Hao, bowed slightly to Lin Hao, and said with a wry smile full of apology:
"Brother Hao, I'm sorry."

"This is the secret acupressure technique passed down by our Li family ancestors. It can only last for three sticks of incense, but the time for three sticks of incense is enough."

Although he couldn't move his body, Lin Hao, whose thinking was not restricted at all, could still hear Li Ming's words clearly, rolled his eyes, and looked at Li Ming with puzzlement in his eyes.

Lin Hao really couldn't figure out what Li Ming wanted to do.

Why do you want to touch your acupuncture points so that you can't move within the three sticks of incense?

A guess flashed in his mind, but Lin Hao forced himself not to think about the speculation that flashed in his mind, because Li Ming was his brother, and he couldn't doubt his brother.

He tried his best to open his mouth, and wanted to ask Li Ming what he wanted to do, but Lin Hao tried hard for a long time, but still couldn't make a sound.

Just when Lin Hao was feeling anxious, Li Ming, who was standing quietly in front of him and apologizing, moved.

With a jerk, Li Ming directly landed on one knee, kneeling on the ground in front of Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't understand Li Ming's behavior even more.

As if aware of Lin Hao's confusion, Li Ming, who was kneeling on the ground in front of Lin Hao, raised his neck, grinned at Lin Hao, and said:
"Brother Hao, I really didn't see the wrong person. I have treated you like this. There is only doubt in your eyes, and there is no doubt or anger at all."

Lin Hao, who couldn't move, heard Li Ming's nagging, and a burst of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Li Ming's upturned smiling face, he felt an urge to lift his foot and step on Li Ming's face. It's just that he couldn't move his body, so he could only look at Li Ming with fire-breathing eyes.

Seeing the angry flames in Lin Hao's eyes, Li Ming smiled even more happily, and continued to tease Lin Hao unnecessarily:
"Brother Hao, don't be angry~ It hurts you to be angry."

Lin Hao was about to explode with anger. He swore in his heart that when his body regained his ability to move, he must make Li Ming remember the true meaning of the word "death".

Perhaps it was because Li Ming felt that he had almost finished playing, his expression suddenly straightened, and he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his bronze-skinned chest full of muscles.

Then, he pulled Lin Hao's left middle finger, completely ignoring Lin Hao's frightened eyes, and bit it directly.

Lin Hao only felt pain in his left middle finger, and clearly felt the blood in his body slowly coming out from the wound bitten by Li Ming.

Is this kid a dog?

Madan, Lao Zizhiyuye's body was bitten by a dog.

Lin Hao, who couldn't speak, could only curse crazily in his heart.

Li Ming stared at the gash on Lin Hao's fingertip that he had bitten open, looked at the blood slowly oozing from the needle-sized wound, frowned, and muttered:
"Such a small opening, the flow is too slow, it's not enough at all."

As he spoke, he bit Lin Hao's middle finger again.

Lin Hao struggled for a long time, but his body still didn't respond at all, and he still didn't escape Li Ming's evil mouth.

Poor Lin Hao was bled again.

Lin Hao could only roar crazily in his heart, cursing Li Ming crazily: Damn, how dare you spill labor's blood twice in a row.

Li Ming, labor and management swear, when labor and management are able to move their bodies, labor and management will definitely beat your shit out from between the eyebrows.

Grass, if it drips down again, labor and capital will almost dry up.

Li Ming looked at the blood continuously bubbling from Lin Hao's half-pea-sized wound on his fingertips, and nodded in satisfaction.

Kneeling on the ground, the body straightened a little, the expression on his face became very silent, and the aura of the whole person became a little dignified.

After biting off his right index finger, a little blood stained the half-pea-sized wound on Lin Hao's middle finger, and then drew a complicated and special pattern on his heart.

I drew a little, and then got a little blood from the wound on Lin Hao's middle finger, and continued to draw.

Repeatedly, after more than a dozen times, a very complicated and weird pattern completely covered Li Ming's entire chest.

On the bronze-colored skin, a pattern drawn with blood is a bit oozing.

Lin Hao watched Li Ming's live performance for a long time and completely watched Li Ming's live performance from beginning to end, but he still didn't understand what Li Ming was doing.

It's just that Lin Hao looked at Li Ming's actions and vaguely guessed that it should be a ritual.

But I still didn't understand what Li Ming's ultimate goal was.

Li Ming dragged me to the rooftop in good condition, then tapped my acupuncture points, knelt on the ground and bit the fingers of two people, and used the blood from the fingers of two people to draw a strange picture on my chest. picture of.

The more Lin Hao thought about it, the more confused he became.

After drawing the pattern on his chest, Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and made a few more strange movements with his hands. Lin Hao roughly counted, there were about a hundred or so.

Specifically, Lin Hao didn't count it down. Li Ming's movements with both hands were too weird. Several times, Lin Hao couldn't tell whether Li Ming's movements should be counted as one or two.

That's why Lin Hao was a little confused, not sure if it was more than one hundred.

After making strange movements with both hands, Li Ming finally exhaled a foul breath and stood up.

With an undisturbed face and a normal voice, facing Lin Hao's eyes, he explained lightly:
"Brother Hao, what I did just now was the oath ceremony handed down by our Li family ancestors."

"Using the blood of the two parties to the oath as a reference, engrave the contract map on the chest, and make one hundred and eight handprints, and for the rest of my life, I will be the one who made the contract."

"The Li family has ancestral precepts. Once a man in the Li family makes an oath to someone, he must be absolutely loyal to the person he made the oath for the rest of his life. Otherwise, he will die a terrible death. After death, he will not be able to enter the Li family's ancestral grave. In the book of shame, he will be reviled by his children and grandchildren."

"Brother Hao, for the rest of my life, I, Li Ming, will regard you as the Lord and stand on your shoulders. I will never hesitate to die."

(End of this chapter)

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