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Chapter 211 The person who cursed is just a pawn

 On the 14th, he looked at Qin Yuanqiao lying on the hospital bed and asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time: "Qin Jiao, is there any evil spirit left in your father? A Mo and I can feel it from time to time in the past two days.

When I wanted to explore it, the evil spirit disappeared without a trace."

No. 88 nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, there are a lot of people coming here lately, so we didn't tell you. Anyway, there won't be any problems with the two of us here, so hurry up and take a look."
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Although No. 14 and No. 88 are Qin Jiao's spiritual servants, Qin Jiao told them that they are not in a master-servant relationship, so they do not use honorific titles for her and treat her like friends. This is why Qin Jiao

The meaning of delicate.

Qin Jiao nodded indifferently: "Yes."

No. 14 and No. 88 looked at each other and asked at the same time: "Have you seen it a long time ago?"

Qin Jiao nodded and said nothing.

"Then why didn't you solve it earlier? I'm your father!"

No. 88 looked like you are too worried, but No. 14 looked much calmer. She believed that Qin Jiao must have her reasons for not doing anything.

But what Qin Jiao said next made even No. 14 unable to hold back.

"I did it on purpose. The evil energy you see was left in his body on purpose."

After hearing this, No. 14 and No. 88 were filled with questions. They gave her a thumbs up in unison, meaning: You are such a filial son!

Qin Jiao stood in front of the hospital bed and raised her hand to brush the air in front of Qin Yuanqiao. She saw wisps of black energy appearing all over his body. If there was any, it was really difficult for people to notice.

After No. 14 and No. 88 became Qin Jiao's spiritual servants, they shared some of Qin Jiao's abilities. Ordinary warlocks may not have their vision.

After listening to Qin Jiao's words, they dared to guarantee that the person who cursed Qin Yuanqiao may not know that the evil spirit in his body has not been completely eliminated.

Obviously they have guessed why Qin Jiao did this.

No. 88 is an honest man and asked bluntly: "Do you want to use your father's evil spirit to find the person who cursed him?"

No. 14 frowned: "This is difficult, and you have to swallow these evil spirits, and you will suffer backlash afterwards."

"It doesn't matter."

She really didn't pay attention to the backlash of a mere curse.

"What do you mean it doesn't matter!" No. 14 was a little annoyed. Why didn't this person take himself seriously?

Qin Jiao didn't respond. She didn't tell them, including herself, that she had changed the fate of three people against heaven. Even though she had been practicing Taoism for many years, she probably wouldn't be able to withstand this fate.

She... will definitely die.

As for when she will die and how she will die, that depends on her fate.

She has a profound destiny and good fortune, so she doesn't think she will die so soon. However, there is no way to predict this kind of thing. What if her destiny has changed now, and her soul is completely integrated with this body.

, she can no longer see through her own destiny.

If that person is here...

Qin Jiao laughed at herself, what was she thinking? So what if that person was here? That person wouldn't help her. If he knew that she had forcibly changed the lives of three people, he would probably laugh at her.

But...she missed that person. Even though that person hated her, that person was her only concern and only relative in this world.

Now that she has parents and someone she likes, she still can't forget the person who grew up with her, who would rub her head like a master and call her sister.

Qin Jiao took a deep breath and suppressed her longing in her heart. She focused on looking at the traces of evil spirits, formed a seal with her hands in front of her body, closed her eyes and muttered something.

No. 14 and No. 88 stood nearby, watching helplessly as the evil energy in Qin Yuanqiao's body poured into Qin Jiao's nasal cavity and swirled in her body.

Qin Jiao is refining the evil energy in her body. After refining, the evil energy will follow her instructions and find its owner.

This is a long process. As time passes, the sun gets hotter and hotter. The world outside the window is scorched by the sun, but the inside of the ward is full of gloom, like winter.

If anyone comes in at this time, they will definitely be frightened by the coldness in the ward.

Fortunately, Qin Jiao had already arranged for the caregivers, and they did not come to disturb her.

Qin Jiao's cell phone has rang three times, and she can't answer the calls on the 14th and 88th. She can only hope that the ringtone will not disturb her.

Suddenly, Qin Jiao opened her eyes suddenly and slowly raised the corners of her mouth: "Found it."

Her smile was confident and flamboyant. She succeeded. No. 14 and No. 88 were not surprised, but they were filled with admiration. Only after becoming Qin Jiao's spiritual servant did they realize how powerful the girl in front of them was.

There seems to be nothing she can't do in the world.

How lucky they are. According to No. 88, they are so lucky to be Qin Jiao's spiritual servants!

At the same time, in a dark room somewhere, a man in black sitting cross-legged vomited blood. His eyes widened in disbelief, he staggered up and rushed to the phone.

He dialed a series of numbers with trembling hands. As soon as the other end picked up the phone, he wailed in pain: "Master, save me..."

"Have you been found?" came an unidentifiable voice from the other end of the phone, which was obviously a processed falsetto.

"Master...save me." The intense pain prevented him from uttering a complete sentence. He begged, even crying in his tone.

There was a cold snort from the other end of the phone: "Trash!"

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The man in black looked desperate. The next second he held the phone and slowly dropped to the ground. A figure suddenly appeared in the darkness, it was Qin Jiao who came to the door.

The man in black looked up at Qin Jiao and laughed strangely. There was blood around his mouth, and his face looked extremely scary at this moment.

"Master... you are so cruel."

The man in black knew that he was dead, and in his despair, he felt even more bitter. If he had...

Haha, not before.

Qin Jiao heard what he said, stepped forward, looked at him condescendingly and asked: "Who is your master!"

The man in black spit out another mouthful of blood and asked her in reply: "In order to find me, is it worth it to be willing to suffer the backlash?"

Qin Jiao did not answer him and asked again: "Who is your master!"

"They are really two completely different extremes, haha..."

The man in black smiled miserably. The more he laughed, the sadder he became, and he started to cry while smiling.

"Master! Disciple is unwilling to accept this!"

Qin Jiao lost all her patience and raised her hand to drive an invisible force into his body. The man in black had a distorted face, obviously in extreme pain.

"I ask again, who is your master!"

The man in black grinned at Qin Jiao: "You don't need me to tell you, my master will come to you on his own, but unfortunately... I won't be able to see that day."

After he finished speaking, he used up his last strength and raised his hand to hit his own Heavenly Spirit Cap.
Chapter completed!
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