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Chapter 277 Daring to use witchcraft in front of me



Chapter 277 Daring to use witchcraft in front of me

Yan Dong shook his head, realizing that the problem was likely due to insomnia he had experienced the past two nights.

He lifted his leg again, and finding nothing amiss, moved closer to Song Beiyou once more.

"Miss Song, let me tell you something."

Song Beiyou didn't want Gu Debai to watch TV for too long. The moment he turned off the TV, he looked up at Yan Dong.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that something was amiss with her.

With her keen observation, she noticed the unusual puffiness under Yan Dong's eyelids.

This swelling is similar to that of Xu Meng, who was bewitched by the sorcerer yesterday; the same swelling occurred under his eyelids when he collapsed.

What is this? Even the harsh winter has caught the eye of some lurking wizards?

Suddenly, Song Beiyou stood up and treated Yan Dong the same way he had treated Xu Meng the day before, sealing her vital acupoints seven inches below her heart and all the other key acupoints on her body.

Then he ordered Gu Debai, "Bai Bai, wake up your mother."

There's a descendant of a wizarding family in her house; might as well use him.

Gu Debai may be young, but he's very clever and can tell that something is wrong.

He quickly slid off the sofa, his short legs kicking as he ran towards the study, shouting, "Help! Murder!"

Mom, Mom, Sister Pan, wake up! Help!

"Sister Dong is about to die! Someone's going to lose their life!"

Song Beiyou, who was helping Yan Dong put down the sofa, was speechless.

Kid, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?

If dealt with promptly, Yan Dong wouldn't end up like Xu Meng or even Bai Jingcheng. So right now, her mind is completely clear, except that her acupoints are sealed, preventing her from speaking.

That's why I'm worried about the psychological impact of the harsh winter.

Who is being called to die before they are even dead?

Sure enough, Song Beiyou looked up at Yan Dong, his eyes filled with astonishment, fear of death, and helplessness.

Song Beiyou reassured her, "It's alright, we discovered it in time and I stopped it by sealing the acupoints."

Gu Panpan is here too, so we don't need to worry.

The angel's true form is vividly displayed at this moment.

Yan Dong thought that if she could survive, Song Beiyou would be her second parents in this life.

For the rest of her life, she would absolutely do everything in her power to treat Song Beiyou well.

Gu Debai's voice continued, loudly calling out his mother's name.

Gu Panpan is a queen of sleeping in; once she's fast asleep, it's very difficult to wake her up.

Even Zong Lanfang, a lady who always sleeps until she naturally wakes up, is up now, but Gu Panpan is still completely nestled in the quilt.

Zong Lanfang was terrified, thinking it was an earthquake or a murder, and ran out of the guest room in her bathrobe, asking, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Was it an earthquake, or was someone else coming to kill people?

Why do I hear someone shouting for help?

And why is this little white guy shaking his mom?

As soon as the sound faded, she saw Gu Panpan, who had been shaken and forcibly turned on just a second ago, rush out of the study and rush towards Song Beiyou and Yan Dong with her hair in a terrible state.

Then, Zong Lanfang and Gu Debai stood there and listened to Gu Panpan spew out one swear word after another.

"Holy shit! Fuck your ancestors...!"

How dare you use witchcraft in front of your mother?

I want to see which dares to be so reckless as to have the guts of a bear and the gall of a leopard!

While talking, he followed Song Beiyou to check on Yan Dong's condition.

Song Beiyou, “…”

very noisy!

I can't calm down!

How can you yell at someone while getting a medical checkup?

It's no exaggeration to say that the noise gave her a bit of a headache.

It was crackling and popping, like a machine gun.

Once they were certain that Yan Dong could be saved, they left it to Gu Panpan to do the work alone.

She decided to stay aside and study Gu Panpan's abilities, as well as Gu Panpan's completely bare face at this moment.

Gu Panpan truly lives up to her reputation as a descendant of a family of witchcraft practitioners. Although she is verbally abusive, her skill and expertise are evident.

As for her appearance.

"hiss!"

This was Song Beiyou's first reaction upon seeing her completely without makeup.

Gone are the rock-and-roll smoky eyes, gone are the curled false eyelashes, gone are the glittery eyeshadow and glossy lipstick...

She looks exactly like the girl next door.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

Absolutely stunning! Just like lotus flowers in a summer pond, so beautiful it's so soothing.

"You look great, why are you wearing such heavy makeup?" Song Beiyou knew she wouldn't get distracted, so she started chatting with her.

After being praised by Song Beiyou, Gu Panpan was speechless.

The once noisy scene quieted down.

Immediately afterwards, she pulled out a talisman from somewhere, and a flame suddenly appeared in the air, burning the talisman to ashes.

Seeing that the talisman had burned out, she looked at Song Beiyou and said, "Alright, in another half hour, Yan Dong will be safe and sound."

The answer was about the harsh winter, without directly addressing the question of why Song Beiyou wore heavy makeup.

Song Beiyou smiled. This Gu Panpan has a story, definitely a story.

Gu Panpan knew what she was laughing at, but deliberately ignored her and changed the subject, "You're pretty good. How do you know how to use acupoint sealing to stop witchcraft?"

Even my old, toothless uncle probably wouldn't understand how to do this, right?

Song Beiyou replied truthfully, "I saw it in your uncle's collection of books."

I forget exactly when I saw this, but I know it was shortly after I arrived in Qingshuihe that year.

Gu Panpan had heard about Song Beiyou's background and knew she was a pitiful person.

But Song Beiyou's words still shocked her: "You're amazing, you learned to read witchcraft books at that age."

My uncle also told me that you haven't had any systematic learning.

But after listening to what you just said, I think you're much more capable than my senile uncle.

Not only just now, but last night in the parking lot, the fact that I could tell something was wrong just by looking at you is something many people can't learn in their entire lives.

I'm sure you could handle the harsh winter even without my son waking me.

Song Beiyou smiled again.

She'd heard that kind of talk a lot; she was immune to it.

He turned his gaze to Yan Dong and said, "Yes, even if you weren't here today, I would have done everything in my power to save Yan Dong."

They've long considered Yan Dong as part of the family.

How can you not risk your life to save a family member in danger?

The harsh winter, unable to speak or move, was almost too touching.

She said that their Third Master, with his discerning eye, would never choose the wrong girlfriend. And look, their Miss Song is trying her best to win her over.

Oh, oh, oh......

If she could cry, she would definitely cry very, very loudly.

...

Half an hour is not long, but it is extremely short when life and death are at stake.

Half an hour later, precisely, after Yan Dong coughed heavily several times, Gu Panpan stepped forward.

After snapping his fingers a few times above her head in a way that was hard to understand, he successfully released the acupoints that Song Beiyou had set up for her.


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