C11 This Is so Troublesome! (2/2)
He searched the room and found a box of embroidery needles used by an unknown concubine. He muttered to himself, ”I'll just use it.”
He helped Huo Yiloong to sit up and lie down on his undergarments. Then he used his fingertips to prick nine acupuncture needles into nine of his acupoints accurately and then flicked his forehead.
”Open your eyes!” he ordered in a low voice.
Huo Yiloong opened his eyes and stared blankly at Yin Xu.
”Who am I?” Yin Xu went up to him and asked.
”Seventh brother, Huo Tian, trash!” Huo Yiloong's answer was really short and refined.
The corner of Yin Xu's mouth hooked up, not surprisingly at all as he received such an answer.
”What is the secret technique passed down in the Huo Family?”
”Flame Yang Spell.”
”What's the content?”
”I can't say.”
”Hmm?” Yin Xu opened his eyes in shock. Seeing his pupils contract, he did not seem to have a clear mind.
As Yin Xu held onto the last needle, his eyes narrowed as he asked in a dangerous tone, ”What is the content of the Flame Yang Spell?”
”…” Huo Yiloong's expression became twisted, his lips moved, he chanted an incantation, but suddenly stopped in the middle of reciting and struggled: ”You cannot say it!”
”I can't see that this stinking brat's willpower is not bad. Originally, I didn't want to use the last move, but who told you not to appreciate my kindness!” As Yin Xu spoke, he inserted the needle into the top of his head, and Huo Yiloong groaned. The lifeless look in his eyes became even more hollow.
His entire body was trembling slightly, and his forehead was gradually covered in sweat. His face was completely red.
Yin Xu stared into his eyes, and ordered with a solemn tone: ”Tell me, what is the content of the Flame Yang Spell?”
This time, Huo Yiloong did not disappoint his, and recited the contents of the Flame Yang Spell word by word. After saying the last word, Huo Yiloong's face suddenly flushed red, as if he had a fever.
Yin Xu chanted the incantation once in his heart, and then he slowly pulled out the needle on Huo Yiloong's body and pushed him onto the bed.
After dressing him, covering him with a blanket, and wiping off the sweat on his forehead, Yin Xu muttered to himself after everything was cleaned up: ”Truly troublesome!”
In the past, he could kill as many people as he wanted and rob as he wanted. However, now that he had become a trash, he had to wait upon others to dress. How could he not feel aggrieved?
”Using my golden hands to exchange for your cultivation is worth it.” Yin Xu said narcissistically as he placed his palm on the bed to wipe it clean.
From tonight onwards, it would be difficult for Huo Yiloong's cultivation to advance any further.
After finishing all of these tasks, Yin Xu put away the shiny jade stones in the room and quietly left along the way. Everything was quiet once again, leaving behind the almost invisible needles on Huo Yiloong's body.