Chapter Twenty-Three: Soul Collection
Everything Feng Wu said was right, Old Man Fang believed it, and he also felt that this Feng Wu was simply a god!
But this Zhang Yu didn't think so, he looked at Fang Ling, who was surprised, then at Old Man Fang, and finally put his eyes on Feng Wu, who was going to continue to talk.
"No! What he said is false! No way, how could he know this, it must have been Fang Ling who told him!"
Zhang Yu still planned to continue to make trouble in his heart that either you die or I lived, and as soon as he grabbed this dead reason, Old Man Fang's ears were soft, and he was really a little hesitant.
Feng Wu glanced at Zhang Yu and sneered: "Young Master Zhang, Zhang Yu." 26 years old, a playboy, perennial in the flower street willow lane, just took your little girlfriend to have a fetus three months ago, you also plan to give this Miss Fang Ling tonight after offering treasure to the crown KTV new lady to play. ”
He said a lot of words, but he was completely finished.
Zhang Yu's face was pale, and Old Man Fang's face was not very good-looking.
He was originally in his thirties and almost forty years old before he had such a daughter as Fang Ling, and now that he was sixty years old, he only wanted to make his daughter happy.
and worried that his daughter has a strong temper and is eccentric. I'm afraid that she won't find a good person for her, and when she first saw this rain, this kid's gentle appearance can be regarded as deceiving him miserably!
He almost pushed his daughter into the wolf pit before he knew it, "Young Master Zhang Yu, why don't you explain first?" Old Man Zhang said with a calm face.
When Fang Ling heard this, his face was about to bloom, and so much fierce material burst out of Feng Wu's mouth at once, but it really didn't take much effort!
She wanted to talk to her father about these problems when she was a child, but Zhang Yu always showed a noble son, but she was disgusted, and she couldn't say it.
At this moment, through Feng Wu's mouth, he picked a few points at once, so that his father could see the true face of this beast-faced beast worm clearly, and she was about to die of laughter.
Feng Wusan opened half of the sentence in two sentences, and the conversation changed: "Explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth." ”
"I think the most important thing in front of me is the problem of my aunt, so let's focus on my aunt first and cure her. ”
When Feng Wu finished saying these words, Old Man Fang's admiration for him had reached a higher level. Feng Wu can be collected and released at a young age, he is indeed a talent!
Thinking of this, he looked at his daughter, Fang Ling couldn't wait to focus his two eyeballs on Feng Wu's body at this time.
Old Man Fang sighed, it seems that the world has changed very much, and he no longer wants to be a matchmaker for his parents.
However, Zhang Yu here does not intend to give up.
As the saying goes, a wife doesn't have the scent of wildflowers.
A wife is not as good as a concubine, it is better to be secret, and it is better not to steal, Zhang Yu doesn't really like Fang Ling.
That is, because Fang Ling was the person he needed, he was not convinced when he was disgraced, and continued to shout: "Uncle Fang, don't listen to his nonsense, he just hates me, he wants me to leave Lingling, Uncle Fang! I am sincere to Lingling! You have to believe me!"
He roared out in a heart-rending way, which shocked Feng Wu so much that his ears hurt.
Old Man Fang's eyes hesitated, Feng Wu pulled the corners of his mouth, and came straight to the bed, his body was rapidly depleting now, but it was not to the point where he couldn't use his strength.
With all the strength he mustered in his body, he ran around the room, and in fact, to others, he just stood next to the bed and closed his eyes.
Zhang Yu even opened his mouth sarcastically: "What, you Feng Wufeng Daxian is like this? I don't know when I think you're getting ready to sleep!"
After he finished speaking, Feng Wu opened his eyes, but he was just treating him as a clown. I didn't give him a look.
"There are seven types of soul wandering syndrome. People have seven souls and three spirits, and my aunt belongs to the six souls who wander and do not return, and at that time I chose to lean my back against the big tree to enjoy the shade, but that big tree is a tree demon!"
Feng Wu pinched his fingers in his hand as he spoke, and the speed of one move and one style was also fast, which made people feel dazzled.
"The demon tree has no intention of harming people, but it has also become cause and effect, because its yin qi is heavy, and the souls of the living are sucked away, and the six souls of the aunt are trapped under the demon tree and continue to enjoy the shade. ”
After Feng Wu finished speaking, the trick in his hand was over. He walked around the bed again, and finally bit down on his index finger in the position he had finally retained.
Immediately, blood flowed, and Feng Wu's face was solemn. When I walked to the head of the bed, the woman on the bed looked serene, as if she had just fallen asleep.
Similar to being in a vegetative state, using modern medical equipment can not find out what is wrong. The main reason is that these six souls can't return, and the main thing is one of the seven orifices.
The loss of one of the seven souls is not much of an obstacle, but these six souls are different, it makes people lose all five senses. Falling into a state of shock, both unconscious.
Blood fell on the woman's eyebrows, and she opened her eyes as if by feeling. The corners of Feng Wu's mouth twitched, revealing a smile.
"Officer Fang, I don't know what your mother's name is?"
Fang Ling was named, and was stunned for a second or two: "Qin Fengyang!"
Feng Wuwenyan's ears moved, his feet drew a semicircle in place, and his eyes were half-narrowed: "Wandering souls, where to stay." The three souls descend early, the seven orifices have not yet come, the wilderness by the river, the ancient trees and deserted villages! Listen to the heavens, collect the souls and possess the body...... The boy is ordered to send the soul quickly!"
Everyone in the room held their breath, especially Fang Ling, her gaze was firmly fixed on her mother, and so was Old Man Fang.
Every time Feng Wu recited a mantra, a drop of blood would drip from his fingers, and every drop of blood would drip onto Qin Fengyang's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes.
The so-called seven tricks are both official tricks. As for the so-called Seven Souls, it is indispensable to have one, and Feng Wunian has maintained his original posture since he finished reading, holding his breath and concentrating.
The room was quiet, and everyone's heartbeat was audible. After about three or four minutes, there was no effect, Feng Wu's forehead was full of sweat, and his energy was too bad.
He can't hold it for too long, if Qin Fengyang can't come back, then it's very likely that he will never be able to come to his senses!
Zhang Yu was also shocked to the point of having nothing to say, but after waiting for a long time, there was no effect. He immediately turned on taunt mode.
"Yo, Feng Daxian, why are you doing this for a long time and not working...... It's a ...... to pretend to be a ghost."
He was only halfway through his words when he felt a chill behind him, and the yin qi hit. couldn't help but be smart, and someone in his ear spat at him as if he was playing.
"Ghost ...... What the hell!"
Zhang Yu sensed that there was something behind him, but he was not sure. After screaming, I don't know what was going on, but suddenly my face was surprised, and then I flopped and fainted to the ground.
At this time, Feng Wu also looked towards Zhang Yu's position. A figure could be vaguely seen: "Qin Fengyang, what are you waiting for!