The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 921 The Formation Collapses (1)

It turned out that she had been in this world for two years.

She felt that she was living in a muddle, not knowing anything, following the plot in her memory, everything was the same.

She didn't know how long she would stay here, but after sending Ling Yu away, she felt even more tormented in her heart, always feeling that she had forgotten a lot of things, but she couldn't forget that person.

witchcraft……

When Ling Jue returned home, his father was sitting on the sofa drinking, and there was a plate of peanuts on the table.

She walked over, sat opposite her, picked up the wine on the table and drank it.

"he's gone."

"Well." His words were not interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.

"Young man." He sighed, then leaned on the sofa, "When will the young prince leave?"

"..."

Ling Jue paused for a while while holding the jug, and she looked at her father with warmth in her eyes.

In fact, he just asked a casual question, and it was really painful to match her current mood.

"I do not know."

"Let's all go." He chuckled, "Young Lord will be fine, right?"

"I do not know either."

"What the hell are we talking about?"

"..."

"Hahaha, drink." He chuckled, raised his glass and drank it.

"Witchcraft is not as powerful as our Gu technique."

"Um……"

He's done talking, drinking all the time.

Ling Jue doesn't know how he feels, is this her dream?
Or was her father telling her something?
"I'm going to go out to enjoy some wind. The wind is very gentle today." He stood up and walked out staggeringly.

"Dad! You..." Ling Jue bit his lip, "Be careful."

"Well, don't worry." He paused, and then continued to walk out.

Ling Jue was sitting on the sofa drinking wine, feeling a little dazed.

She didn't think of a way to break the formation for two years. In this situation, does she really want to live in this place for the rest of her life?
This is a dream, how can people live in a dream.

"sweet dumpling……"

"Aww, what did my lord ask you to do?" Tang Yuan popped his head.

"Do you know witchcraft?"

"My lord, you seem to have asked me." Tangyuan's little ears moved, "I only move a little bit, but I will learn, try to understand a lot."

The corners of Ling Jue's mouth raised slightly, and he touched its small body, "Would you like some wine?"

"No, I'm still a child, so I can't drink." Tang Yuan shook her head, "However, I can eat peanuts with you, sir."

This glutinous rice ball is the most carefree glutinous rice ball, and this Ling Jue is no longer the carefree Ling Jue.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while." Ling Jue yawned, drank the wine in the bowl, turned and went upstairs.

Xiao Tangyuan frowned, so let's go and read about witchcraft, I don't know if it can help the lord in the future, hehe.

It happily ran into the largest library in Miaojiang, where many things were recorded.

Tangyuan nodded after reading all the things about witchcraft, "You look so weak. If you want to control others, you have to hurt your own vitality. I almost died. It's really boring`"

"I don't know why Sir Sir wants to know about this thing, alas."

"Well, this witchcraft is really poisonous. The person who cast the spell blew himself up and trapped the victim in the formation forever. After being wiped out, he can no longer be reincarnated."

"The only way for those in the formation is to find the caster and bite off his neck, so that he can get in touch with the formation. Well, can a bewitched person bite off the neck of the caster?"

(End of this chapter)