Chapter 1319: Spell

Although I can't say that I obey Ge Qingqing's words, I believe what she says, but as far as this matter is concerned, I believe her.

Otherwise, there are some things that cannot be explained at all.

I listened to the meaning of Ge Qingqing's words, and knew that this blue wind was really harmful, not only him, but also his old dei.

"Tell me what kind of strength are the people who attacked them?" I asked, a little worried.

Ge Qingqing frowned and said, "What, are you scared?"

I immediately shook my head and said, "Of course not, it's just that I know myself and my opponent." ”

I'm just a little worried, definitely not afraid, after all, I am not afraid of people like Li Gen who have lived for countless years, and of course I will not be afraid of this.

"I don't know, I'm still checking, I need to check what kind of spell he's in. ”

Ge Qingqing didn't make fun of me this time.

I know what she meant, there are several ways for Blue Wind to move, one of which is to eat something that shouldn't be eaten, and when the time comes, the spell will burst out.

This method will not automatically collude and pass on to others, the second is to harm people, if the mana is superb, the spell itself is exquisite and fierce enough, and it can completely make all the descendants of the Lan family's bloodline hit together.

And unless the person who started it picked me when I was by Lan Feng's side, I couldn't keep an eye on him the rest of the time, so I couldn't find out.

"But I don't think that person's cultivation is particularly high, at least not at the Fa Aspect realm. Ge Qingqing dropped a drop of blood from Lan Feng's fingertips onto the beak of a strange bird with a one-legged red beak.

"Whew!"

With a loud sound, a puff of white smoke suddenly spat out of the one-legged bird's mouth.

Before the strange bird spits out smoke, its belly is still very large, as if a person inhales and exhales.

Every time I see Ge Qingqing doing this, I can come up with some new tricks, I don't even know what these things are, I only know that the original form of the one-legged monster bird that Ge Qingqing is holding in his hand should be the legendary mythical bird Bi Fang.

Bi Fang opened the fiery red beak, and the white smoke condensed into a smoking snake with a single horn on its head and a head like a soldering iron.

In this way, this snake must be a poisonous snake, or it may be called a poisonous snake.

The poisonous white smoke didn't smell, but the moment it flew out, everything in front of me began to distort.

Everything in the room began to grow and twist and turn.

In the abstract voids of objects, I even found a blood-colored and gloomy sky.

If I want to get out of this state, I just have to concentrate on it.

Before I could see the distorted world, Ge Qingqing waved his hand and scattered the poisonous Jiao condensed by the white smoke.

It's smoke, and a few waves of the wind blow it up will disperse it.

The smoke cleared, and everything naturally returned to its original state.

"How's that? what did you find?" I asked hurriedly.

"It's not my business, it's not a disease, it's not poison, someone has used a spell on the Lan family's bloodline, binding them to a ghost who has died. Ge Qingqing put away the one-legged Bifang, and when he put it away, he didn't forget to wipe it clean.

"What do you mean?" I asked, puzzled.

"You cultivators who only know how to enhance your cultivation... I really can't say. ”

I've found that people lately are very complaining about others.

But the tragedy is that she was right...

"This person's father should not be a good person, and he will be punished after he gets up, this kind of spell can connect people and ghosts, and this person will also feel what this person's father has experienced. ”

I instantly understood that those punishments in the underworld really needless to say, they were simple and rude and made people not want to mention them.

"It's okay to experience the feeling of death once, but if you die again and again, no matter what your will is, your body will collapse. ”

"That's the person you asked me to see, I can fix his soul and make him less disturbed, but this connection comes from the bloodline, and I can't completely cut it off. ”

My face was ugly and I felt that things were getting trickier. I can't help but feel a little out of the sky, why do I always encounter such difficult things?

"Brother Mo, don't be embarrassed, I see that the person who started didn't do it when the patient's father was still alive, I'm afraid that his strength is also limited, and now it's time for cultivators like you to come into play. ”

I looked at Wei Rubing speechlessly, feeling that she didn't seem to be comforting herself.

Is this another saying that I'm simple-minded?

Ge Qingqing stuck out his tongue and grimaced, then pulled out a golden needle from a roll of white deer skin.

Blue Wind, who had been asleep on the side, had also woken up now, because he still had to stay awake when he was calming his soul.

Otherwise, he would have had a long period of sleep, at least a few years.

The slender gold needle carved with strange and strange lines slowly pierced into the acupuncture point, and Ge Qingqing's hand also burst out with a spiritual light, and it didn't take long for Ge Qingqing to collect the golden needle and wipe the sweat that did not exist on his head.

"In addition to the eighteen needles of soul fixing, I also have to condition your body, by the way, remember to pay the bill!"

Ge Qingqing naturally said it to Lan Feng.

And Blue Wind has no objections at all now.

"Master Mo... You must help us, even if there is anything wrong with my father, it has nothing to do with us!"

The above text has been clarified, because Blue Wind's tongue is slightly larger...

With the addition of the Soul Fixing Needle and Ge Qingqing's medicinal soup, Lan Feng's body quickly became thinner, roughly a small circle of weight.

"It's okay, it's good that you didn't give him any pills, otherwise you would have to blow people up. ”

I smiled and said, "That's right, I know a little bit about the art of Qihuang..."

Under Ge Qingqing's gaze, I didn't finish my words.

Actually, I'm just distressed about the elixir...

"How long will he last?" I asked.

Ge Qingqing said while packing up his things: "It's not easy to say, this person's situation is already very bad, if he doesn't have a strong desire to survive, he can't survive now, although the soul fixing needle can have a soul-fixing effect, but the effect is limited, and it can probably last for three or five days." ”

"Is it still effective to apply the needle again?"

"The effect will get weaker and weaker, you better do it as soon as possible, by the way, do you know what the cultivation world calls you?"

I was so confused that I didn't even know what she was talking about.

"What?"

"They all call you the people of Yangcheng to disappear. Ge Qingqing had a smile in her eyes when she spoke.

“…… Who did it?" "What kind of name is this? Do you think this is martial arts?"

And it's too much, what does it mean to disappear?

Is it possible that if you stay with me for a long time, you will be in danger?

"I don't know who did it, but everyone says you're a bit unlucky, and anything gets complicated in your hands. ”

"I hope you have a little better this time. ”

(End of chapter)