Because of the red cloud in his body, although Li Jiacheng's divine consciousness is slowly dissipating, he actually retains a little lucidity in his heart, or he retains a small part of his subconscious.

He knew that his current situation was dangerous, and he tried hard to change it, but he couldn't muster any effort. His hands couldn't be raised, his eyelids couldn't be opened, his lips couldn't be opened, his whole body was as soft as a sponge, and from the inside of his body, it was like a flame constantly scorching himself.

The feeling of being on top of the coals made him feel so tired and tired, and he wanted to close his eyes, stop paying attention to the outside world, and sleep well, never daring to open his eyes again.

But the only remaining trace of will kept reminding him that the current sleep is the death of consciousness! And the only remaining consciousness kept reminding him of what happened at the gate of the hospital before. He knew what kind of mess he would leave to Li Qiushui if he really slept like this, and where would the Hutchison Group slip into the abyss!

He really wanted to raise his hand and slap himself a few times to wake himself out of his coma, but he couldn't muster the slightest strength.

At this moment, he felt that along every pore of his body, a trace of cold breath began to slowly seep in. Although the cold breath was extremely weak, it was a wonderful enjoyment for him who was now like falling into a fire pit.

But this beautiful enjoyment is only temporary, when the slightest wisp of coolness penetrates through the skin and penetrates into the viscera. He felt the flame in his body suddenly swell a little, and he tried to dispel the chill.

The blending of ice and fire is not about water fighting fire, or eliminating one or the other, but constantly fighting. You come and go, I come and I come to you, the two are like two dragons living in his body, fighting endlessly, and following the entanglement of these two, what brings him body is endless pain and suffering, as if every cell is about to be burned by fire, or frozen open......

Half ice, half fire! This is the truest feeling in Li Jiacheng's heart at this moment, who is in a deep coma. He felt like half of his body was scorching with flames, and even a smell of blood gushed out of his throat; The other half of his body was almost like he was frozen, and every joint fell into numbness, and he couldn't move a single bit, so he could only struggle in pain.

Although the pain came violently, Li Jiacheng felt that as the pain intensified, his mind was constantly getting closer to the edge of clarity. So even if there are tens of thousands of insects and ants on his body, he tries his best to endure it.

Li Jiacheng could feel these changes, but the doctors outside who were locked by Lin Bai's body with blood qi and couldn't move their bodies didn't think so. Their bodies couldn't move, but their eyes could see the situation inside the arena very clearly.

In their eyes, half of Li Jiacheng's cheeks are like fire clouds dyed red by the summer sunset, red and dazzling; The other half of his cheeks were like corpses fished out of an ice cellar, and the iron was blue and purple. And along Li Jiacheng's seven orifices, it was constantly spilling out black blood, and the blood almost covered his entire cheek, looking extremely miserable, as if he was suffering extremely intense pain.

The two colors complemented each other, which made the people in the audience shocked. They didn't understand why Lin Bai put a small scalpel in the northwest corner of the ward, and it turned Li Jiacheng into what he is now.

But no matter how puzzled they are, how they feel that the scene in front of them is incredible, and how they are worried about Li Jiacheng's current situation, they can't change the situation in front of them at all, and they can only watch everything happen in front of them.

After the yin aura gathered with a scalpel entered Li Jiacheng's body, it began to impact every cell in his body. With each impact, the two red clouds near Li Jiacheng's heart shuddered, and then quickly shrank.

It worked! Observing the changes in the red cloud in Li Jiacheng's body, Lin Bai clenched his fists, if it wasn't for the peace of mind, he couldn't help but want to cheer! As expected, the human body is a yin and yang balance, and the two red clouds are the products of the yin and yang balance of the human body, as long as the yin and yang of the human body are out of balance, they will naturally lose the root of sustenance.

It's just that the process of losing the balance of yin and yang in the human body is extremely painful, Li Jiacheng must be tortured at this time, even if the red cloud can be removed from his body and make him regain consciousness, but he will be greatly injured in the future! However, these are no longer things that Lin Bai has to think about at the moment, the only thing he can do now is to let Li Jiacheng save his life, as for replenishing vitality, he has ten thousand ways to do it.

The thoughts in his heart were uncertain, but Lin Bai's mind was holding Yuan Shouyi, and the solemn look on his face did not diminish in the slightest. As long as these two red clouds are in Li Jiacheng's body for a moment, the sorcerer who performs this technique will be able to grasp the situation in Li Jiacheng's body for a moment. Now that the red cloud is shrinking, how can the witch not know, and how can he not look for a solution.

To put it mildly, Lin Bai was actually a little glad that the witch would choose to attack Li Jiacheng now, instead of hiding in the dark and taking a cold action against the people around him. Because he is hiding in the dark, he has nowhere to look for it, and now he can let himself know his existence, and by the way, he can figure out his magic and find a way to solve it.

Just as Lin Bai thought in his heart, Nangong Zheng on the opposite side of the hospital felt that the witchcraft was abnormal, his complexion changed greatly, he stood up, a cold smile appeared on his face, and muttered to himself: "I actually came up with a way to crack this soul control witch, and there are really some means!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Nangong Zheng took out a small wooden carving statue with a red body from his arms, and his hands kept stroking the wood carving like a convulsion. With the change of his hand movements, the cold wind in the room suddenly rose, and even the entire tube building fell into a cold in an instant. Those who were originally busy working in the house only felt that the cold was overwhelming, and they shivered from the cold.

"But even so, it's not so easy to break Lao Tzu's soul-controlling witchcraft!" With eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at the small wooden statue in his hand, Nangong was walking quickly towards the balcony, and then pushed open the window and looked at the hospital building opposite.

After Sen Han's gaze swept over the building, Nangong was carefully placing the wood carved figure in the sunlight, and then the person writhed on the balcony like a cramp, his hands and feet danced wildly in the air, and his mouth was even more muttering:

"Huai Linglang, Huai Linglang, born next to the ancient road in the wilderness, I now ask you to be a god general, so as not to suffer from wind and frost in the suburbs. Sacrifice to you at four o'clock and eight festivals, and you can taste the blood and food every day. Yin and yang, the sun rises in the east, goes with the wind, and the control of the gods is immeasurable......"

Although the writhing of Nangong Zheng's body seemed funny, the things recited in his mouth didn't sound very mysterious. But in fact, this is indeed the witchcraft handed down from ancient times, and their Nangong family is the witch who has been handed down from ancient times to the present, and the people who use those tricks to fool the ordinary people on the street, or deliberately engage in mysteries to attract tourists for the scenic spot, are completely different.

The road is complex to the soul, and simple to the clumsy! Although today's people have a far better understanding of nature than those primitive people who drank blood, their awe of this piece of heaven and earth and their understanding of the way of heaven are far less than those ancient ancestors who lived in the wilderness. Nangong Zheng's actions and words are naïve, but they are all the painstaking efforts of those ancestors.

It's a pity that in ancient times, witches traveled the world, not to punish sentient beings, but to help the ancestors resist the hidden dangers of fierce beasts. Even if Nangong Zheng is a soul control witch and uses a small wooden carving statue, he uses the essence and blood of the beast fetus, and he will not be as mad as him and use the human fetus. Moreover, what the Soul Control Witch does is also to protect the safety of the tribe from being invaded and harassed by fierce beasts.

If Nangong Zheng, the descendant of the Soul Control Witch Clan, was informed by those witch ancestors who had hidden the heavens and revered the heavens in their hearts, I don't know how they would feel in their hearts, would they be so angry that they would be angry and would be eager to crawl out of the ground to clean up the portal......

With the cold chanting sound in Nangong Zheng's mouth, his body trembled more and more violently, and the cold breath in the air became extremely rich, slowly escaping along the heavenly wind in all directions, and there were bursts of fierce sounds like a baby's night cry. After the chill and sound came out far away, the entire tube building was suddenly enveloped in the cold.

The residents in the building who didn't know why only felt a chill in their eyes, and they didn't care about the work at hand, so they hurriedly locked the doors and windows, and looked out of the house with frightened eyes.

"Want to fight me? I'll let you watch that old thing's spirit work for me! ”

After a long time, the witch spell and the writhing of Nangong Zheng's body came to an abrupt end, and the wood carving that was placed in the sun was extremely red and dazzling at this time, as if the whole body was covered with blood.

And along Nangong Zheng's body, there is a layer of strange vitality, which makes his aura completely covered by this heaven and earth, and his body is only a shadow and shadow, which is impossible to see.

"Are you starting to stop it?" Lin Bai, who was constantly manipulating the yin and evil aura to change the balance of yin and yang in Li Jiacheng's body, suddenly changed his complexion, slowly got up, and looked awe-inspiring at the direction of the residential building where Nangong was located, with an extremely solemn expression.

According to Lin Bai's previous calculations, as long as the yin and yang imbalance in Li Jiacheng's body reaches a critical point, the connection between his body and the red cloud will be completely severed. Under his tugging just now, the two red clouds had become the size of eggs, and they could dissipate at any time. But who knew that at this moment, the red cloud was soaring suddenly, and there was even a tendency to regain control of the body.

The red cloud skyrocketed, and even Li Jiacheng's body began to twitch non-stop, and the speed at which the blood escaped from his seven orifices became faster and faster, and it seemed that his body would soon be covered with these red blood.

What's going on here? Seeing Lin Bai suddenly get up, and the aura in the emergency room became more and more weird, and bursts of chills continued to invade their minds, making them chill all over their bodies, those doctors couldn't help but become more and more uneasy.