Chapter 1166： Ask her

Chapter 1166 asks her

Whether it is doing the play, or sincerely, the cloud paintings are accepted.

Yuan Msing looked at the cloud painting.

The cloud painting nodded slightly and gave the hand to Yuan Mingze.

Yuan Msing said: "Sister, you have to be with me."

The cloud painting is a bit strange. She doesn't know what Yuan Mingze's gods are, and it doesn't matter at all. Yuan Mingze let her go...

Yes, it should be to show her importance to the Song family, not by borrowing a string.

"I need about an hour. In this hour, no one is allowed to come in and disturb." Yuan Mingze said.

"Mr. Yuan rest assured, what else do you need to prepare?"

"No, I have everything else to prepare." Yuan Mingze said.

The cloud painting was unknown, so I followed Yuan Mingze and entered the room where Song Chao’s boss Song Chaosheng was.

In the large and bright room, Song Chaosheng lay on a white bed, like a sleeping person.

Cloud painting does not quite understand what to do.

Yuan Msing has taken out a small bag with some paper and some other things.

"Sister, are you afraid of pain?" Yuan Mingze said, "I want to take some fingertips."

"..." The cloud painting pumped the mouth of the mouth, thinking that only need to provide bracelets, I did not expect to bleed.

But come here.

The cloud painted a sigh and extended his hand.

The fingertips were punctured, and a drop of bright red blood beads was squeezed out. Yuan Ming directly held the string of wooden bracelets and posted them.

The cloud painting clearly saw that the wooden beads were like a sponge, and instantly took away the blood between her!

She was surprised to see the beads, but the blood drops seemed to be sucked in, and there was no blood left outside!

“Don’t be surprised,” Yuan Mingze said. “With the blood, the soul can be used to its fullest effect.”

Go to the blood, set the soul beads?

These nouns have never heard of cloud paintings.

"Sister, you can rest at the side."

Yuan Ming said, it has already begun.

He put his hand on Song Chaosheng's head, and then he sat cross-legged on Song Chaosheng's side, closed his eyes, and had words in his mouth...

The cloud painting pumped the mouth of the mouth, and what she saw at the moment was a **** stick.

Reluctantly sighed, the cloud painting was sitting bored and watching Yuan Mingze read the words.

If it is not Yuan Mingze’s forehead sweating, the cloud painting will really think that he is wasting time in nonsense!

After an hour, Yuan Mian opened his eyes, rubbed his sweat on his forehead, turned his head and looked at the cloud painting. "It became."

Become?

However, Song Chaosheng has not yet woken up!

In the eyes of cloud painting, Yuan Mize took the cloud painting, pushed the door open, and went out.

Everyone who had been waiting outside the door, hurriedly got up, and quickly came up: "Mr. Yuan, what happened?"

"No problem, I draw a few characters, wait for him to wake up and burn it to him for three days, his soul can be stabilized." Yuan Mingze said.

"That... when can the big brother wake up?" Song Haisheng whispered.

Yuan Msing said: "It should be within half an hour."

"..." Song Lao was silent, suddenly said, "Mr. Yuan is tired, and we are up and down in Song family, we must remember Mr. Yuan's kindness."

"That's not necessary, our ancestors promised to shoot for your Song family once, this is cause and effect, but now it is the cause and effect, it is good for everyone." Yuan Mize said, "I want to thank Xie, my sister, If there is no string of sisters, the decision will not be so smooth."

(End of this chapter)