Chapter 982 (1/2)

Hearing this, I've basically made a rough picture of the matter.

Whether it is the tragedy of the master's family many years ago or the evil affairs of the Chinese teacher's family now, all kinds of things are dissected bit by bit with Huang Mengxia's words just now.

Cruel truth, let my heart faint some depression.

It was as if there was a big stone pressing there, which made me feel exhausted in breathing.

”If you tell me all this, you won't be afraid that I will take revenge on you? Don't forget, I'm the Chen family, too! ” I said to Huang Mengxia coldly.

Huang Mengxia was still immersed in the past. When she heard my words, she suddenly laughed.

”Yes, you are the Chen family, but even if you know, what can you do? From the day I planned to avenge my daughter, I began to practice the skill left by my mother. Do you think that you alone can really do anything to me? ”

Her tone was arrogant, and she was obviously well prepared before she appeared.

But I still have no intention of flinching.

After all, it's not only about the hatred of Shifu's family, but also about the lives of some of them!

I gathered to gather facial expression, staring at Huang Mengxia.

”No, how do you know I can't do anything to you? Just now you said that you want to test me to see if I can break the illusion you created with the magic. Then you have a good look. Today I'll use the Chen family's method to break your skills and make you lose heart and soul! ”

With that, I bit my middle finger and used it to draw fast in the void.

This move was actually read in the pamphlet given to me by my master before.

Although I don't know whether it's useful or not, because at the moment I can only think of this move, I can only take a chance to try it.

Thinking about this, the action of the pictograph in my hand is faster and faster. It's just like beating chicken blood.

Fortunately, those amulets I drew in the void are not in vain. As time goes on, they actually begin to emit bursts of golden light, illuminating this dreamland.

I put my hands together and recited a mantra in my heart. Then I began to change my movements and produced one complicated fingerprint after another.

With the blessing of fingerprints, those golden lights suddenly become brighter and brighter, just like the noon sun.

Huang Mengxia was a little confused. She didn't know what I was doing.

I slightly raised the corner of my mouth, then opened my hand and drank: ”go!”

Those golden incantations, like remote control, consciously fly to the eight directions of the dreamland, and connect with each other hand in hand.

As time goes by, those golden incantations are getting closer and closer, and finally the whole dreamland is wrapped up into a cicada pupa.

Mirage, crumbling.

Huang Mengxia finally responded. She was not reconciled, so she sat on the ground cross legged and began to recite a bunch of incantations that I couldn't understand.

Xu gets more energy from the incantation, and dreamland starts to break away from the golden incantation.

Seeing this scene, I quickly made a cut in my palm with a knife, and then raised my hand to shake the blood.

Blood, it's all over the place.

But most of them are still cast on the golden incantations that tightly bind the dreamland.

With the nourishment of blood, the light of golden mantra is several times bigger than before.