Chapter 1960

Zhou Ping poured the blood into the bowl, slapped the table, and the standing rice went into the bowl, instantly blending with the blood.

He grabbed a handful of incense ash and sprinkled it in, and the blood began to smoke...

Zhou Ping picked up the bowl, shook his wrist, and spilled all the blood in the bowl.

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

The female forensic doctor was so confused that she couldn't speak.

She grabbed the captain and pinched his arm tightly: "Hold... steady me..."

She felt that she was about to faint from shock.

The captain's arm hurt, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of being blinded, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes.

The next second, Zhou Ping picked up the peach wood sword, chanted a string of spells that others couldn't understand, and slashed it in the air, bringing a gust of sword wind...

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

At the moment of disconnection, Zhong Wenqing's body twitched violently, and she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood...

Zhong Wenqing seemed to have lost her support and lay on the table, her red eyes like a beast, waiting for Zhou Ping hatefully: "Bitch...bitch...you...you wait...the master...will settle accounts with you..."

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

He was responsible for establishing the three contracts, and now that they were broken, he also suffered a backlash...

The master's disciple was startled and ran forward quickly: "Master, Master, how are you?"

The master covered his chest, his face was pale, and his pair of dark eyes were cold.

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

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

"Master, what do you want to say?"

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

"Master..."

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

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

Zhou Ping nodded: "Not bad."

Although she said it was okay, she was actually very tired.

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

Maybe it's because of her age, sometimes the body can't help but be unable to do it.

Although Zhou Ping's ritual did not consume too much energy, it would still be consumed.

Zhou Ping thought she could hold on, but after cutting off the three contract lines, Zhou Ping's hands were still shaking.

But she forced herself to stay in the city...

Zhou Ping sighed in her heart. It seems that she really can't perform rituals for a long time in the future. She can't be stubborn anymore.

Xu Mu held Zhou Ping's hand and felt it tremble. He frowned and said very unhappily: "I'm telling you, don't be stubborn. You insist on..."

Zhou Ping smiled: "Isn't it all solved? 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. 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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