Ye Zi pinched a spell, and the white pills were divided into countless tiny pills, and slowly disappeared.

When the master saw this scene, he looked shocked: "You actually used a doll curse to share it?"

The white pills were divided into countless tiny pills just now, and he also fell into the curse of the Pavilion Master, so he naturally knew what Ye Zi was doing.

First, the powerful body of the ancestor of the Ye family was filtered, and most of the curse was attached, and then the curse was evenly distributed to the doll substitutes.

In this way, the curse she was subjected to would be countless times smaller.

The master swallowed, and he thought this woman was too terrible.

Ye Zi said coldly: "This is the best way at present, isn't it? Your soul is mine now, and I swallowed the pills and was also from the Blood Moon Pavilion. Then what you said to me will not be affected by the curse."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the hall master, and he reached out to slap his forehead, but he stopped halfway through the slap.

Ye Zi sneered: "I originally thought it was a curse that made you so loyal, but I didn't expect that it wasn't. What kind of ecstasy soup did that Pavilion Master give you? You were so loyal."

"Ideal!" The master of the hall was stiff and he said solemnly: "For the master's plan, the Xueyue Pavilion is willing to be saddled in front of the front and behind the horse."

Ye Zi smiled: "Then suppress your loyalty."

After saying that, the off-white silk thread on Ye Zi's hand hopped and printed it into the forehead of the hall master.

The hall master's eyes were occupied by grayish white, and then returned to normal. He bowed and said, "Only the master's leader is the leader."

Ye Zi nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "In front of outsiders, everything is as usual."
Chapter completed!