Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

"I won't tell them, the premise is that you have to keep yourself safe." Song Baoling stated the condition.

When Hou Rui heard what she said, a gleam of hope floated on her face. Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Song Baoling went back directly.

Her original intention was not to ask Hou Rui to kill the child, but to prevent Hou Rui from getting along with Hou Chunhong.

When they returned to the room, Song Youyou was sleeping with her fingers in her mouth, and Lian Jiao just fell asleep beside Song Youyou.

Song Baoling didn't want to disturb them, so he picked up the outer robe on the side and put it on Lianjiao's body, walked to his bed and planned to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Just when she was thinking wildly, the sharp pain in her heart made her frown, with a bad feeling.

In the next second, the familiar sharp pain hit her, cold sweat broke out on Song Baoling's forehead, and he gritted his teeth without making a sound.

Song Youyou and Lianjiao were sleeping beside her, and she was suffering from pain on the bed.

As if exerting all his strength, Song Baoling was unwilling to give in to the pain and bit his own arm.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that this torture gradually ended. Song Baoling was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.

The next day I slept for a long time before waking up, and when I opened my eyes, I felt like a lifetime away.

The room was unbelievably quiet, there was no one there, as if the Song Youyou and Lian Jiao she saw yesterday were just a dream of hers.

"Miss! You're awake!" A surprised voice came from the door, and Lian Jiao appeared with Song Youyou in her arms.

She put Song Youyou into the crib, and said, "I don't bother you since Miss is sleeping so soundly. Miss hasn't had a good rest recently."

"I'm fine." Song Baoling's throat was dry and hoarse, and his voice was intermittent, loud and soft.

Song Baoling didn't expect his throat to become like this, swallowed his saliva, and a bloody smell spread in his mouth instantly.

She raised her hand and saw that she had bitten too hard last night, and a bite mark that hadn't completely scabbed appeared in front of her eyes.

There was still dried blood on the side of the arm, Lianjiao was shocked when she saw it, and wiped it for her with a handkerchief.

"How did you do this? Miss, did you bite yourself?" Lianjiao said lightly, afraid that it would not hurt her.

Song Baoling thought her movements were too slow, so he pressed her hand and rubbed his arm heavily, and let out a muffled groan.

"Miss!" Lianjiao immediately withdrew her hand, and got up to get the ointment with a bit of reproach.

Song Baoling looked at the tooth marks on his hand in a daze, and suddenly realized that the tooth marks were wrong.

She groped her teeth and confirmed that it was not her own tooth marks, but it was indeed her own bite last night.

Before she could figure it out, Lian Jiao came with a medicine box, squeezed out the ointment and applied it to Song Baoling's wound carefully.

"Miss, did you feel the pain again?" Lianjiao was very clever for a while.

Song Baoling shook his head, and then said, "I can't do anything about it for the time being. I feel that it's not as simple as backlash."

She is not stupid, she can feel the changes in herself, the diver must be hiding something from her.

Lianjiao hurriedly found out the small porcelain bottle given by Hainu before, poured out the medicine inside and handed it to Song Baoling.

Song Baoling ate it along, but he couldn't feel better like before.

Not wanting to make Lianjiao worry too much, she didn't say it, but she had a plan in her heart.

When Yu Zikong saw her serious expression again, he thought she had changed her mind and sat upright.

Unexpectedly, Song Baoling's first sentence was to ask where the haenyeo is.

"What did you ask her for?" Yu Zikong asked curiously.

Song Baoling sat down, "It's something, you must know where she is."

Yu Zikong's expression slightly widened, and he thought for a while, "So sure? Is it because of backlash?"

"You know?" Song Baoling frowned, "You know backlash is not as simple as she said, right?"

Yu Zikong nodded slowly, and explained, "I don't know the details, but I have heard that the spells of the Ama family are very strange. To put it bluntly, they are a kind of curse."

"When you sacrificed with your own blood, this curse has already taken effect."

He didn't know until Song Baoling's blood sacrifice was over, and it was too late to stop him. He thought that the haenyeo would handle all this properly.

"Could it be that your changes are related to the blood sacrifice?" Yu Zikong connected the two after Song Baoling mentioned this.

Song Baoling nodded, "I'm going to find Haenyeo, the medicine she gave doesn't work anymore."

Yu Zikong was silent for a long time, and then said, "The Ama family is a god race left over from ancient times. Although they no longer have divinity, there is still a breath of god race in their blood."

"I will only stay in a place with sufficient spiritual energy. It is not easy to go, and I don't know the exact location."

Song Baoling had a headache, and he had talked a lot of nonsense with Yu Zikong for so long.

Seeing her sad face, Yu Zikong said helplessly, "You can't blame me, I was only born more than ten years ago, so I can only listen to my master tell me about such distant things."

"Or, why don't you go to Ye Lanchen?" Yu Zikong suggested.

Song Baoling glanced at him, and immediately walked out, Yu Zikong also followed.

In the capital, apart from the gambling workshop and Qiancai workshop, they don't know about Ye Lanchen's other industries.

It is estimated that it is also complicated. Song Baoling stepped into Qiancaifang, and the previous shopkeeper was hammering out his abacus. When he saw someone coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, isn't this Ms. Song? Our son said that you are a distinguished guest now, let alone the second floor, you can go anywhere you want in Qiancaifang."

Song Baoling looked indifferent, "I'm here to look for Ye Lanchen, is he here?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, showing a troubled expression, "Master seldom comes here when he has nothing to do, why don't you go in and sit down first, let me send you a message?"

"Okay." Song Baoling did not refuse, but Yu Zikong began to inspect this place curiously.

The shopkeeper felt strange, it was obviously the same person, Miss Song gave her a completely different feeling from before.

Soon, someone came outside the door, but it wasn't Ye Lanchen, it was Liu Bo.

Uncle Liu put down his umbrella and apologized slightly, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, my master has something to do and can't come for the time being, so I can only do it for you."

Song Baoling signaled that he was fine, and asked directly, "Uncle Liu, do you know where the sea women are?"

Yu Zikong sat aside with interest, also looking forward to the answer.

Uncle Liu's expression froze, "Miss Song is curious?"

"No, I have something to look for them. I used their family's blood sacrifice spell before, and now the backlash is serious."

She briefly summed it up, Uncle Liu tightened his fingers, "What? You used their blood sacrifice?"

Uncle Liu's face became serious, and Yu Zikong said, "If Uncle Liu knows, you might as well just say it."

"Here... may I ask which blood sacrifice spell Miss Song used?" Uncle Liu looked away, as if he really didn't want to bring up this topic.

Song Baoling drew out the specific details, and completely drew on the paper the spells that Haenyeo taught her.