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Chapter 1951

Zhou Ping poured the blood into the bowl, slapped the table, and the rice that stood upright went into the bowl and instantly fused with the blood.

I grabbed another handful of incense ash and sprinkled it in, and the blood started to smoke...

Zhou Ping picked up the bowl, flicked her wrist, and spilled all the blood in the bowl.

The blood did not fall on the ground, and then rose up, like dewdrops, hanging on the contract line drop by drop...

The female forensic doctor was too dazed to speak.

She grabbed the captain and strangled his arm: "Help... steady me..."

She felt that she was about to be shocked and passed out.

The captain's arm was hurting, but he didn't dare to speak, he didn't want to be conspicuous, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes.

The next second, Zhou Ping picked up the mahogany sword, chanted a series of incantations that others could not understand, and slashed down in the air with a gust of sword wind...

Everyone present felt that the sword wind blew their bangs, and after the sword wind passed, the three contract lines were cut off instantly.

The moment they were disconnected, Zhong Wenqing's body twitched violently, she opened her mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood...

Zhong Wenqing seemed to have lost her support suddenly, lying on the table, her red eyes, like a beast, waiting for Zhou Ping bitterly: "Bitch... bitch... you... you wait... the master... will find you You settled the bill..."

At the same time, Zhong Wenqing's master, who was meditating, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The three contracts were established by him, but now that they were broken, he also suffered backlash...

The disciples of the master were startled, and hurried forward: "Master, master, how are you doing?"

The master was clutching his chest, his face was pale, and his dark eyes were full of chill.

The corners of his lips were stained with bright red blood, his complexion was pale, and he looked extremely weak.

After a long time, he said: "You can actually break my contract..."

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't want to be an enemy to her, but since she is against me everywhere, don't blame me for fighting back."

"Master..."

……

Zhou Ping put away the sword, let out a breath of foul air from her chest, and handed the sword to Qin Zheng.

Xu Mu silently stepped forward and held Zhou Ping's arm: "How is it?"

Zhou Ping nodded: "It's okay."

Although she said it was fine, she was actually quite tired.

Her body was a bit exhausted last time. Although she has been recuperating these days, it is not so easy to make up for it.

It is about age, and sometimes the body is inevitably unable to do what it wants.

Although Zhou Ping's ritual did not consume too much energy, it will still be wasted in the end.

Zhou Ping originally thought that she could hold on, but after cutting off the three contract lines, Zhou Ping's hands still trembled a little.

It's just that she was strong enough to live on her own...

Zhou Ping sighed in her heart, it seems that for a long time in the future, she really can't do things anymore, and she can't be brave anymore.

Xu Mu held Zhou Ping's hand and felt trembling. He frowned and said in displeasure, "Tell you, don't be brave, you insist..."

Zhou Ping smiled: "Isn't this all resolved? It's okay... Don't make a fuss, it's just that the arm was stretched a little too much when I chopped it just now...

Xu Mu glared at him, but he wouldn't believe it.

Zhou Ping said to the three little ghosts who were happily spinning and jumping there: "Okay, your contract with her is broken. From now on, you don't have to follow her anymore..."

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(End of this chapter)