"Yuan Yehua, what have you done?"

"Have I done anything?"

"Your women and children are safe and sound, aren't they?"

"Is this important to you? What kind of news would you like to hear? "

Yuan Yehua asked coldly. From the mobile phone, you can feel that the witch on the other side of the mobile phone is suffering at the moment. He had seen such pain in master's opponents, and even a demon president like him would be palpitating after seeing it.

At the moment, he wanted to see the witch in pain and see what the ghost woman who dared to threaten him with cloves and children looked like now.

"He's here, he must be here, that terrible man!"

The witch trembled in pain and said, holding the mobile phone tightly. Her charming face kept twisting, looking gloomy and terrible: "Yuan Yehua, is that man by your side? Did he cut off the connection between those little things and me and kill my little things? "

"You are so clever, witch. If you dare to do such a thing, you should understand the consequences!"

"No, it's impossible. He can't easily cut off my connection with those little things, let alone kill all the little things! No, I'm not reconciled. Why do I always lose when I meet him? "

"Witch, have you tasted that you can't survive or die? What you want to give me, I will give it back to you a hundred times! "

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the witch screamed in pain and depression from her mobile phone. It was strange and gloomy, as if it came from hell.

"I, I want to talk to him."

"You are not qualified."

Yuan Yehua didn't want to continue talking to the Witch and was ready to hang up.

"Yuan Yehua, do you know how many little things there are? Those lovely little things are multiplying and expanding at any time. Even when they are sleeping, they are constantly splitting and multiplying. Every day, they will expand dozens of times, hundreds of times, or even more. If you kill the adult little things, the larvae and eggs will continue to divide and develop until they occupy every cell of your woman and child! "

The witch's words worried yuan Yehua and his eyes fell on the master.

The middle-aged man smiled, shook his head to Yuan Yehua, put his hands together and made a gesture.

Seeing the master's gesture, Yuan Yehua was suddenly full of confidence: "witch, worry about yourself. Do you know how miserable you will die? Unfortunately, no one can save you! "

Hang up the phone and look back at lilac. When will she wake up?

"Yuan Yehua, you can't die well. I won't let you live. If I want to die, I'll take you to hell!"

The witch said fiercely and threw out her mobile phone coldly. She understood that it was useless to beg the man at this time when Yuan Yehua took the initiative. Only by holding the final initiative in her hands and having the power to resist the terrible man around yuan Yehua can she have the right to speak and be qualified to speak with Yuan Yehua.

Sharp pain all over, deep inside and from the blood. Those little things are fed with her blood essence, which is related to her life.

Once those little things are completely destroyed, that is, when she is destroyed.

If she wants to destroy, she can't pull yuan Yehua to be destroyed together. She also wants to destroy his women and children, so that he can regret all his life and live in pain!

"In my name, my blood and life, call..."

A series of mysterious spells reverberated viciously in the room. Under the dark and strange light around, there were some strange symbols, which seemed to be carrying out a mysterious and destructive ceremony.

The witch does not hesitate to use her own blood and life as the price. All she has to do is to destroy clove and Yuan Yehua's unborn children and let yuan Yehua live in regret and pain forever.

Those Gu were cut off from her, and the Gu who looked at her was killed, and the body of the Gu was killed and controlled, which made her lose half her life. She knows that if she can't regain control, she will lose her last strength and be eaten back until she dies!

Burn her life and shed her blood. She wants to start the last evil ceremony.

This may be her last chance to regain control of the insects, reconnect with them and restore her ability to live.

Price, if she fails, she will die in great pain!

"Master, the witch's madness is everywhere. I'm worried about what she will do to hurt cloves and children."

"I know what kind of woman a witch is. Of course, she won't let go. If she can't regain control of the Gu, she will die because of the pain of swallowing back!"

"Because of this, she will be desperate to do crazy things."

"Are you worried?"

"With master, I have nothing to worry about."

Yuan Yehua smiled and said that in front of the master, he did not have the coldness and arrogance of the demon president. In fact, he still had some worries in his heart.

The so-called care is chaos. It concerns his women and children. How can he not worry at all.

"The only thing a witch can do is to give herself to the devil and use her own life and blood to reconnect with those poisonous insects and regain control. Unfortunately, the original ontological insects have died or cut off contact. She needs to pay a huge price to connect with the larvae and offspring of those insects. "

"The witch, the ghost woman, has never received any benefits and benefits in master's hands. Please don't be merciful this time. Such a woman can't stay!"

"What you mean is that I left her because of my weakness. I also want to see what else she has. Now, of course I won't leave her! "

The middle-aged man came to clove and sneered: "the witch's means is a path after all. She didn't master those secret things in the West. She took out some things to show off and killed herself!"

Vermilion symbols were painted on lilac. Other people in the ward were invited out. Only yuan Yehua stood by the door and watched the scene.

Clove's clothes were untied, and the middle-aged man walked slowly in front of the hospital bed, painting symbols all over clove's skin. Strangely, when those symbols fall on clove, they will slowly enter clove's body and gradually disappear without leaving a trace.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and Yuan Yehua opened his backpack and put it on the table next to the middle-aged man.

Exquisite small boxes or small bamboo tubes are placed in the backpack. The middle-aged man picks up one of them and drops his blood into it.

Yuan Yehua didn't know what was in the box. He knew that once master shot, the Witch and the ghost woman would suffer this time.

The middle-aged man went to the window and opened the box. In a trance, Yuan Yehua saw a golden light flying from the box and disappearing into the air in the distance. Like lightning, it disappears into the sun and air in an instant.

One drop, two drops

The crimson blood on the middle finger of the middle-aged man kept dripping and falling on the abdomen of clove. Those crimson blood beads did not flow, but formed red pearls very strangely, and stayed slightly trembling in the abdomen of clove.

Yuan Yehua suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in the blood bead. This was just his feeling, but he couldn't see a trace.