On the fair skin, the faint colorless marks formed a strange pattern.
It's full of all kinds of driven commands.
Among them, the power to kill ghosts.
Ji Yongchuan's icy expression finally changed, and a faint blue flame appeared in his fingers.
Then the whole hand slapped the curse mark on her lower back.
Bai Weiwei, who had no interest in life, lay on the ground softly.
The ghost fire encountered the curse mark and began to tear it out.
Bai Weiwei trembled for a while, looking back at him as if a little panicked.
Ji Yongchuan quickly tore the curse mark onto his fingers, after he looked carefully.
Only then did I realize that there was an order to kill ghosts.
The rest of the marks are a bit vague, but Ji Yongchuan can also guess how terrible the consequences of manipulation will be if this spell is printed on people.
The Bai family knows a lot of mantras.
And driving people is one of them.
How could this thing be on her
Ji Yongchuan stared blankly, his fingers loosened unconsciously.
Bai Weiwei immediately pushed him away, hurriedly picked up her clothes from the ground and threw them away, and ran to the door.
But the door was locked by a huge force that she could not open.
Her expression changed from sadness to despair, and behind him, he walked slowly.
Bai Weiwei sat down again along the door panel, her face was full of tears, her hair was sticking to her face, and she looked very pitiful.
When Ji Yongchuan came to her, he was extremely tall and tall. He looked down at her with disbelief in his eyes.
"Weiwei, what's your lower back?"
Bai Weiwei looked at him vigilantly, there was no soft love in her eyes, only stubborn coldness.
It's like watching a strange abuser.
The look hurt him.
Ji Yongchuan squatted down and put one hand on her shoulder, her pure black eyes were full of evil spirits.
"Are you afraid of me? Or do you hate me?"
Bai Weiwei hugged her clothes and shrank into a ball, refusing to look at him or cry, so she lowered her head and guarded against him.
Ji Yongchuan only felt that her attitude made him more uncomfortable than hating him.
He stretched out his hand to lift her chin and met her fearful eyes. She pursed her lips and trembled all over.
A trace of sadness flashed in Ji Yongchuan's eyes.
He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, their eyelashes almost touching.
His cold breath made her wince and want to back away.
But there was a door behind him, and there was nowhere to escape.
She was just a pitiful and helpless little animal driven to the end by hunters, and she was trembling with fear.
"Weiwei." There was a deep sadness in his eyes.
Bai Weiwei was silent.
He murmured and asked her again, "Did Bai Wen manipulate you?"
Bai Weiwei blinked and wanted to open her mouth, but she thought of something and went back in silence.
Ji Yongchuan felt a hint of frustration, more anger.
"Did he control you?"
If it wasn't under the control of Bai Wen, why would she have the Bai family's driving talisman on her waist
"As long as you say something, you are being manipulated, and I will believe you."
Ji Yongchuan's words are close to a plea.
He really needs her positive feedback.
Bai Weiwei raised her eyes suddenly, her eyes were full of resentment, she suddenly stretched out her hands, desperate to grab his neck.
Ji Yongchuan did not resist, but stared at her with strange black eyes.
Bai Weiwei used all her strength, but his neck was extremely cold and stiff, like a stone, and could not be pinched at all.
She gritted her teeth, her voice hoarse and muffled, "Ni... bastard..."
Miserable and pitiful, that's what she looks like.