A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 393 Accompanying Blood Oath 9
"Where did you hear these nonsense?" Xiao Muli calmed down and asked lightly, stretching out his hand in front of his eyes, staring at the fine lines on his palm.

This is to cover up the guilty conscience.

Lan Xizi smiled lightly, Xiao Muli's behavior just showed that he was right.

"Just one question, are you going to do this deal or not?" Lan Xizi asked, looking at it with confidence.

Xiao Muli was so angry that his heart was itching, and he didn't want to answer him very much.

"Of course, if you agree, the old man will not let you suffer, and will give you another magic weapon that can conceal the aura of the soul." Lan Xizi smiled and continued to add magic weights.

Although he knew that Xiao Muli would definitely agree, but he didn't wait, and didn't want to wait.

He was no longer a stupefied young man, he insisted on fighting with others, so he didn't mind, he showed his weakness first, and gave Xiao Mu a step down.

Xiao Muli couldn't help but feel moved when he heard the words, if there is such a treasure, it must be of great help to her.

However, for this accompanying blood oath, you still need to study it first before agreeing, so as not to be tricked by this old fox for no reason.

"This matter is very important. I need to see the specific method of performing this accompanying blood oath before I agree to you." Xiao Muli thought for a while and said.

"No problem." Lan Xizi said cheerfully, then took out a yellowed scroll from the cave, and handed it to Xiao Muli.

The paper scroll is awkward, with an ancient and stale color, and the whole scroll is filled with the atmosphere of a long time ago.

There was a thick layer of dust on it, Xiao Muli was very suspicious, how much did Lan Xizi know about the blood oath, when he saw it, it hadn't been touched for a long time.

Xiao Muli stretched out two fingers, pinched a corner of the paper roll, and wanted to flick off the dust on the paper roll in disgust.

But Lan Xizi stopped him.

"Be careful, this is the original manuscript. It is said to be hundreds of years old, but it is an antique. If it is broken, I will accompany it!" Lan Xizi said with a serious expression.

whispering sound……

Xiao Muli was noncommittal, but he really didn't dare to act rashly again, curled his lips, as if a ghost would believe it.

But he pinched the scroll with two fingers and put it on the table, pretending to read the words on it by the light of the night pearl.

This is indeed an ancient secret method, and even the words on it have been lost for a long time.

However, none of these were problems for Xiao Muli. After studying it carefully for a while, although the content above was somewhat obscure and some handwriting was also dim, Xiao Muli still understood it.

This accompanying blood oath is similar to the blood soul restriction set up by Weiyi on the ninth floor of the Seven Strings Gate!

Using the blood relationship between the two, through a certain amount of soul power, the two can share their vitality.

The blood soul restriction was not left behind. On the day of its creation, he even showed off in front of Xiao Muli. As a result, his hot face was put on his cold ass, and Xiao Muli refused and poured cold water on him.

I remember what she said at the time: "This kind of restriction can be understood by a three-year-old child." Then she gently loosened her slender fingers, and the blood soul restriction carefully placed by Weiwei was broken in response.

Xiao Muli gave him a look of "Are you a fool", turned his head and walked away.

At that time, Xiao Muli didn't know that it was because the demon nature in her body had already awakened, and the blood soul restriction was set up to simulate her soul circuit, so she could easily break it.

Only later, these memories were forgotten by her.

It wasn't until he encountered the blood soul restriction again on the ninth floor that he realized how difficult this restriction was to break, and what kind of genius Wei Yi was.

(End of this chapter)