At this moment, in the ward of the provincial hospital, Ling Fengzi was locking himself in it and was restless.

Bai Lu was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, and the monk's robe brought by the pestle was placed next to her pillow, faintly flickering with a very faint fluorescence.

"Hey, what's the matter with the old gentleman?" Fang Tianlai had been waiting impatiently, knocking on the door from time to time to ask.

"It's such a simple thing to save your daughter, wait honestly, don't make a mess!" Ling Fengzi replied impatiently.

"The teacher told us to wait quietly, you calm down and don't disturb him. Feng Zhongshi persuaded outside the door.

"Hey, what's wrong?" At this time, Xiao Huang came back with an empty urinal, and saw that Fang Tianlai and Doctor Feng were guarding the door with calm faces, and asked loudly in confusion:

"Why are you all waiting outside the door? Standing guard should be the responsibility of the goose!"

"Go, little rabbit, can't you be quiet?" Fang Tianlai hurriedly stopped him.

"Hiccup......" Xiao Huang burped and spewed out a mouthful of urine/smell, rolled his eyes and stood aggrieved, "Whisper, whisper, goose, this gunshot wound is just right, shake your face to show people, cut!"

"Doctor Feng, it's almost time to change the dressing, can we go in?" At this time, the nurse also came with the medicine bottle, and when she saw the three people waiting outside the door, she asked puzzled.

"No, you can get busy first, and I'll call you if necessary. ”

Feng Zhongshi didn't have the ability to cure an incurable disease like Bai Lu, so he had to hope for the teacher, so he pretended to be calm and sent the nurse away.

In fact, after Ling Fengzi gave Bai Lu the medicine she brought, she had already pulled out her infusion needle.

"Alas, I didn't expect that I was hiding so deeply, and I was actually seen through by that kid. Could it be that he is also a Xuan Ling?"

Ling Fengzi paced back and forth, puzzled.

At this moment, suddenly the window opened and a figure flashed in, so frightened that he quickly turned around to see, it turned out to be the pestle back.

"Master, what's the matter?, have you found something?" Ling Fengzi hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Hmm. Ignoring the vacuum inside him, he quickly untied the long placket of the monk's robe he was holding around his waist, and set a small table with a bag of gold needles, three silver rings, seven pine oil lamps and a bunch of small medicine bottles.

"Yes. Ling Fengzi looked at them all the same, then picked out two vials containing milky white powder from those small medicine bottles and said:

"These are soul suppression dispersions, and the other ones are gunpowder preparations left by the ancestors, so you have to distinguish them clearly!"

He introduced it while counting, but immediately raised his eyebrows again and asked, "What about the black dog blood that you prepared?"

"Uh......" The pestle was slightly entangled and silent for a moment, and then asked in embarrassment, "Do you have to use black dog blood?"

"Of course it must! The black dog is the animal of the sun, and the corresponding twelve earthly branches and five elements are the earth, also known as the yang soil. Therefore, the congenital yang of the boy black dog is the purest, and the yang is the most pure, and the yang is the spiritual object of exorcism and demon control since ancient times.

"There is also a legend in human beings that the body of the roaring dog under Yang Erlang's seat is a black dog, which contains the innate qi of the yang. The black dogs in the mortal world are all its close relatives, so the blood of the black dog can suppress evil spirits to support righteousness, and it is a necessary thing for the altar magic weapon!

"Still...... Later generations of Taoism were mixed with a large number of human superstitions, but the earliest originated from the witch doctor's technique in the "Xuanling Tianjing". Witchcraft is a pure science, but when imitated by human beings, it will change its flavor and become a trick of swindling! In fact, the reason why black dog blood is useful is that their blood contains a special ingredient inherited from ancient times, which can replace the blood of the ancestors to calm the soul and calm the soul.

"Alas, it's a pity that the "Xuanling Heavenly Scripture" has been lost, and the old decay only roughly understands it, less than one in a billion! If there is no such spiritual blood, I dare not guarantee that I can save this girl......

Ling Fengzi shook his head in disappointment when he saw that the pestle did not bring the black dog blood.

"This ......" The pestle pondered for a moment, and sighed in his heart: "Okay, I brought the black dog downstairs, how much blood is needed, I'll get it." ”

Ling Fengzi was relieved when he heard this, took two empty infusion bottles and handed them to him: "Two bottles are enough." ”

"Uh, wouldn't that kill a dog...... "The pestle didn't think of using so much, so he couldn't help but hesitate for a while, but still gritted his teeth and took the bottle, "Okay, you wait......"

Before the words fell, the pestle disappeared from the window again.

"Oh, according to the current ability of this kid, it seems that he is no less than the legendary ancestral spirit god......!

Ling Fengzi looked at the curtains moving with the wind for a long time, and couldn't help but shiver when he was destroyed by the cold wind.

He was about to close the window, when suddenly the curtain moved, and the pistle returned, already carrying two vials of bright red blood in his hand.

"Hmm, so fast?" Ling Fengzi looked at him dumbfounded, unexpectedly at a loss for a moment.

"Hurry, while it's hot!" said the pestle, jumping down from the windowsill and closing the window.

"......" Ling Fengzi came back to his senses at this time, and quickly took the bottle, and the body of the bottle was hot to convey fresh body temperature.

Next, Ling Fengzi began to set up the venue.

He placed seven pine oil lamps in different directions in the room and opened the lids one by one. Then put one of the three silver rings the size of a bracelet on the center of Bai Lu's forehead, and the other two on the chest and lower abdomen through the clothes.

After placing the stop, he instructed the pestle to stay in the door and not allow anyone to disturb him, so he opened a pack of silver needles, and pricked the words in his mouth one by one into different acupuncture points on Bai Lu's forehead, the back of his hands, and the surface of his feet.

Ling Fengzi's energy was highly concentrated, and he couldn't help but be frightened when he watched from the sidelines, as if those needles were pierced into his body.

In the end, all the needles were used up, Ling Fengzi was already sweating profusely, sitting cross-legged in front of the bed with his eyes closed, and did not move.

After about ten minutes, the monk's robe at the head of Bai Lu's bed began to unfold magically, and then slowly rose above her body. Wisps of fluorescence began to condense into a transparent human form, slowly entering Bai Lu's body......

Although the pestle had seen and even touched Bai Lu's soul under the Lingzhu Temple and in the Mingkong Cave of Lingyan Mountain, he was still shocked by the beauty and purity at this moment.

As the transparent soul slowly entered the body, the seven oil lamps in the room began to light up automatically in turn, shooting out a halo of colorful light to reflect the entire ward.

"Bailu, wake up, I won't bother you again in the future, hurt you......"

The pestle prayed silently, swearing with blood dripping from his heart.

After a long time, Bai Lu's soul and body were finally completely combined, and the monk's robe fell and covered her body.

"......" Ling Fengzi breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. He spun around to look at Bai Lu's face, and then took her pulse.

Looking at Ling Fengzi's gloomy and uncertain face that changed subtly from time to time, he held his breath and was uneasy, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Bai Lu, you must be fine, I hurt you! When you wake up, hurry up and go to Beijing, leave me, leave me forever! ...... forever"

The pestle prayed desperately in his heart, and kept vowing: "I will leave you too, leave you forever......!"

Tears of sadness flowed from the corners of his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes were infinite pain and nostalgia......

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