Chapter 320: One Transition, for Completion
This breath, another breath.
Taking a deep breath, it went deep into the heart, and also made the idiom Fan's attention completely concentrated.
Idiom Fan knows very well that aura attracts ghosts, and this is the first time he has actually manipulated it. At the same time, the recorded example of this has also given Idiom Fan a lot of confidence. In particular, there are also some mistakes and oversights that are prone to occur.
First of all, it is easy to make mistakes, that is, Xue Pinggui of "Queqiao".
In the past two years, Xue Pinggui, under the guidance of Idiom Fan, if judged by the realm of the Soul Suppression Daoist, he can already be regarded as having the realm of the Tieling Yellow Rank to the Xuan Rank Soul Suppression Daoist. It's just that it's not enough. Therefore, the idiom Fan grasped the strength of the ghost well, and at the same time, he had to ponder again and again, what kind of strength was the most suitable for Xue Pinggui.
The strength of the wraith should be both moderate and maximized.
This has to be said, a difficult problem!
However, this difficult problem is also a test for the idiom.
Fan Yufan, who had closed his eyes slightly, gently pressed the palm of his left hand against Xue Pinggui's back, and a gentle spiritual power passed into Xue Pinggui's body from the palm of his hand, and began to slowly wander around Xue Pinggui's body.
The domineering nature of this ghost is understood by Fan more clearly than anyone else. It was like drinking a bottle of spirits. And after drinking this sip, where can the stomach be stimulated like this?
Therefore, what Idiom Fan has to do at this moment is not to first use the aura to attract the ghost soul and guide the ghost soul into Xue Pinggui's body. Instead, relying on his own strength, his own spiritual power infiltrated Xue Pinggui's body very gently. It's like drinking something like milk or yogurt before drinking a strong liquor to protect your stomach.
In this way, the strength of the liquor will also be reduced a lot.
Although this is just a metaphor, what Idiom Fan wants to do is not only to reduce the potency of the spirit, but also to completely avoid the strength of the spirit.
If there is a remnant of the strong spirit in such a "spirit" as this ghost to stay in Xue Pinggui's body, then for Idiom Fan, and even for Xue Pinggui, the terrifying degree will be immeasurable.
Perhaps, in the future, the remnants of the ghost "fragments" in Xue Pinggui's body will slowly gather and slowly evolve into a new ghost.
"Slowly, slowly. ”
Again and again in my heart, again and again.
Because, what he wants to do is that he must never allow the slightest mistake, then the slightest mistake. This is his responsibility for himself, but also for Xue Pinggui and Yang Sisi.
So, slowly, carefully, the idiom Fan silently repeated to himself again and again.
Chen Jing on the side was affected by the entire fantasy realm, and he could see it clearly. From the idiom Fan's palm, those filament-like purple rays that seeped out, and even those purple rays could clearly be seen flowing through every meridian of Xue Pinggui. Looking at the thin purple glow that flowed and crossed, where was this flowing or slipping, it was like a dance, an incomparable dance.
"This, this is a spell?" Surprised, shocked, the slender jade hand covered his mouth, it was extremely shocking. In her image, the spells were violent, domineering, and never associated with anything like gentleness.
Today, now, at this moment, Chen Jing has finally seen a gentle spell.
A spell that can be associated with gentleness.
However, how did Chen Jing know that this gentle and delicate "dance" on the surface is like one beautiful "dance" after another, but in fact, there are hidden "killing opportunities" everywhere.
After all, if there is a slight negligence, then in the next process of guiding the ghosts, it is very likely that some "cunning" ghosts will run into the "dead end" and stay in Xue Pinggui's body.
The clock had already struck midnight, and the time was pointing to exactly 12:30.
Perhaps in this extremely illusory realm, Idiom Fan didn't know what was going on outside. Of course, he doesn't need to know what's being posted.
Because, outside, he had already arranged the six sword spirit handles of the Fire Wood Cloud Sword.
However, for the sake of safety, in this fantasy realm, Idiom Fan handed Chen Jing a dozen Dao talismans with strange runes engraved on them. Although he didn't dare to say that it was foolproof, at least what he could think of had been done thoroughly.
Indeed, whatever comes to mind, he does. originally wanted to slap the female ghost Yang Sisi's idiom Fan suddenly changed to aura to attract ghosts. This also made the six sword spirits outside who had the same mind as Idiom Fan also very surprised, so surprised that even they couldn't believe that the Idiom Fan in front of them was the Idiom Fan they knew.
"Eh, why did you say he suddenly changed his mind?" Tianhe, sitting on the top floor of the World Trade Building, guarded the barrier of the World Trade Building with five other spirit envoys.
"Who knows, this little master is sometimes even more difficult to serve than the one before us!" After receiving Tianhe's words, Yunxiao shook his head helplessly.
Indeed, Yunxiao's words are also true. Sometimes, Fan's temper is really hard to serve.
Who knows, as soon as Yunxiao's words fell, the other four hand knives had already fallen on Yunxiao's head.
"You don't want to live anymore, don't you?" Among them, the heaviest one is Zang You, "You say that the little master is nothing, he is naturally open-minded and cheerful, although sometimes he has a dark belly, even if he says something impolite, it doesn't matter." However, if it is to speak ill of the previous owner...... You may still be one of the six sword spirits of the Fire Wood Cloud Sword on the front foot, and among the many demons and monsters, he has a status above ten thousand people under one person. And the next kick has already flown back to annihilation. ”
Immediately when he heard it, he suddenly remembered something, and let him remember something. And this kind of thing did happen, and it should have been released by their side.
"You, Zangyou, don't you know that illness comes from the mouth and trouble comes out of the mouth!" Hu Wei already showed a faint anger, for the Fire Wood Cloud Sword, for the previous great master.
The Great Master gave them the opportunity to be reborn, and the Fire Wood Cloud Sword gave them a new status after being reborn!
The joke was made, and the joke stopped. The Six Sword Spirits could already feel that at this time, the idiom Fan had already begun the second step, which was to guide the ghosts.
The camera turned to the idiom Fan.
It was only the first step, and it was only more than thirty minutes before Idiom Fan was already sweating profusely. If it weren't for the fact that the sweat evaporates so quickly in front of the aura, it is estimated that the sweat would have filled half a tank of bath water.
Indeed, without the slightest exaggeration.
At this moment, the first step is complete. Perhaps, it should be more figurative with over-finishing. In fact, the first step is excessive. makes Xue Pinggui's physical strength more tenacious. Use the idiom Fan's own aura to protect Xue Pinggui's important meridian acupoints, avoid the next step, and guide the ghost, before fully grasping the strength of the ghost, the impact of the too strong ghost on the meridian acupoints of Xue Pinggui's body caused an irreparable situation.
"Suck!"
"Whew!"
Taking another deep breath, Cheng Yufan began to look at the state of mind of Yang Sisi and Xue Pinggui. When the corners of Idiom Fan's mouth outlined a faint smile, it was enough to explain the current state of mind of this ghost, which made him extremely satisfied.
"So," at this time, his mood calmed down again, "Idiom Fan, let's go!"