Chapter: 940
Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to admire her profile. This woman had a beautiful profile, with a straight and delicate nose, slightly raised jaw, and graceful cheek curves.
Whether a person's facial features are three-dimensional mainly depends on the nose, while whether the face is beautiful or not depends on whether the chin is upturned or not.
From this angle, you can clearly see her curly eyelashes.
Her beauty is different from my aunt's cuteness, Guan Ya's delicacy and charm, and Little Green Tea's elegance and refinement. Her facial features are very bright and majestic. She is the kind of woman who is pushed on the stage as a leader, and the people below will not slander her. Can't be in charge of the family" appearance.
This is an element that many enchanting, delicate, charming, and well-behaved women do not possess.
In addition, Madoka is a "vegetarian" woman, her expression, her temperament, and her character are all very plain.
Clear and cold.
Xiaoyuan shifted the gear to neutral, turned on the handbrake, and said coldly:
"Do you want to pick out your eyeballs?"
Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that under his scorching gaze, Auntie Xiaoyuan's body was a little stiff and her expression was a little tense.
Don't be so nervous, the bet is a joke. Zhang Yuanqing coughed, and when he talked about business, his tone was slightly low:
"Auntie Xiaoyuan, am I cursed?"
Seeing that he never mentioned the bet, Xiaoyuan's expression was still indifferent, but her facial expression was slightly relaxed, and she said lightly:
"Blessing, a kind of curse.
"Compared to curse killing, its performance is milder. For a period of time, the person under the curse will be plagued by bad luck, everything will not go well, and finally die in an accident."
From the observation just now, and the performance of the potted plant falling, she knew what curse Yuanshi Tianzun was in.
"Your Yintang is black, and your spiritual body is surrounded by black air. This is the curse of the Saint Realm. Your bad luck will become more and more terrible. You will die in three days at most."
Sure enough, it was a curse, within three days at most, he died unexpectedly Zhang Yuanqing felt awe-inspiring, and decisively summoned the crouching pestle.
A yellow light flashed, and the rather heavy copper pestle fell on the palm.
He was not in a hurry to break the curse, but asked:
"Is there any way to reverse locate the caster of the curse? Also, I remember that the medium of the curse is different, and the effect is also different. This curse that can kill me is probably controlling my flesh and blood?"
Today's him is no longer a stunned young man who has just entered the industry.
Breaking the curse is very simple, but the core of this matter is not breaking the curse, but finding the caster.
Find out what medium the curse caster used to cast the curse. If it is flesh and blood, then next time, maybe he will kill him directly with a curse.
It was impossible for him to keep himself in a purified state all the time. In that case, he would not be killed by the curse, but be sucked dry by the crouching pestle first.
Furthermore, he can be vigilant when awake, but what about when he is resting?
Cursing kills is a matter of an instant, and you can't react at all when you fall asleep.
There was appreciation in Xiaoyuan's eyes, and she immediately shook her head:
"There is no such way, why don't you think about it yourself, who has offended you recently?"
Unable to lock the caster in reverse. Zhang Yuanqing frowned suddenly, so he had to find the caster in a short time. JrNovels.com