Chapter 173: The protagonist's aura can't disobey the plot of the script
Yu Miaomiao came to the gate of the courtyard alone.
The sprouted butterfly flew around the runes, "Strange. β
"What's wrong?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"The spells on these runes have no mana."
"Huh?" Yu Miaomiao didn't know why, "What do you mean?" β
Meng Meng stopped on top of a piece of rune paper, flapping her shimmering wings slightly, "I mean, it's just some waste paper, it doesn't do anything. β
"Isn't it?" Yu Miaomiao squatted down and picked up a piece of rune paper.
The rune paper is painted with the pattern of the spell.
"The spell on this is also scribbled?"
"The spell is real, but it doesn't have any effect." Meng Meng flew up disdainfully and landed back on Yu Miaomiao's shoulder, "Let's go in." β
Yu Miaomiao pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
The yard looked very messy, apparently no one had cleaned it for a long time, and the ground was full of fallen leaves.
Yu Miaomiao looked left and right, but didn't see half a figure.
"There's a ghost." Meng Meng reminded.
Yu Miaomiao was startled and stopped, "No, I thought Master Kong was just a charlatan." It turns out that there are really ghosts? β
Meng Meng flew up and entered Yu Miaomiao's body.
Gradually, a layer of red light appeared in Yu Miaomiao's eyes.
"Don't be afraid, with me, no ghost can get close to you." Meng Meng said.
Yu Miaomiao walked forward again, passed through the cloister, and saw a woman sitting with her back to her on the stone bench in the courtyard.
Yu Miaomiao's gaze swept over her, and her slightly reddish eyes blinked.
"There's no ghost on her." Meng Meng said.
"No?" Yu Miaomiao was surprised, "Didn't you say that there are ghosts here?" β
"I can feel the ghost, but this woman's body is not touched by ghosts, and it is still clean."
"What's going on?"
"I think it's better for you to ask her personally." Meng Meng proposed.
Yu Miaomiao walked behind the woman, and the woman turned her head in surprise when she heard the footsteps behind her.
"You are"
"I'm a soul master hired by your father." Yu Miaomiao was talking nonsense.
The woman's expression changed, and she wanted to stand up.
Yu Miaomiao walked over and sat directly opposite her, "I heard that you were possessed by ghosts, I don't know what's abnormal?" β
The woman hung her head and hesitantly stretched out her hand.
The black skin, as if burnt, was very similar to Wei Jiuxiao's left hand.
Yu Miaomiao leaned over to take a closer look at her hand.
A vague smell wafted into her nostrils.
Yu Miaomiao sniffed.
A little stinky, like ink?
The woman had already put her hand back away.
"I don't know what to call Miss?" The woman asked softly.
"Yu Miaomiao, what about you, what is your name?"
"Cloud Sleeves."
"Can you put your hand out and show me again?" Yu Miaomiao looked at the other party's eyes.
Cloud Sleeve lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, "I'm possessed by ghosts, aren't you afraid?" β
"I'm a soul master, how can I be afraid." Yu Miaomiao smiled, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.
Yun Sleeve hesitated and stretched out her hand, and Yu Miaomiao wanted to touch her hand.
"No way!" Cloud Sleeve retracted his hand suddenly, "I'll pass on the ghost qi to you." β
Yu Miaomiao glanced at the tea set on the stone table, and took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness to push the teapot down with a wave.
"Yikes!" Yun Sleeve didn't pay attention, and stepped back in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was careless." Yu Miaomiao said as she wiped the water stains on the table with her sleeve, "Are you okay, have you been splashed?" As she spoke, she wiped her wet sleeves indiscriminately with her sleeves.
Cloud Sleeves reached out to block it.
Yu Miaomiao's sleeve rubbed against her hand.
"Hey. What is it? Yu Miaomiao looked at a large black mark on her sleeve, "Cloud sleeves, why are your hands still faded." β
Cloud sleeves turned white.
"I, I" She wanted to hide her hands behind her, but she was grabbed by Yu Miao and forcibly exposed her hands.
"Look, it's dirty like this, and it's not good to wipe it." Yu Miaomiao said to herself, and wiped Yun Sleeve's hand with a few strokes of wet sleeves.
The black faded, revealing a fair wrist.
Yun Sleeve's face was extremely ugly.
"It turns out that this is the so-called possession of demons. I can see it. Yu Miaomiao sneered, "Don't you want to explain?" β
Yun Sleeve bit his lip tightly, "I, I'm not lying, there are really ghosts here"
"But the fact that you are possessed by a ghost is fake, even if there is a ghost here, it has not harmed you."
"How do you know?" Cloud Sleeve panicked and tried to stand up but accidentally tripped over the stone bench behind him.
Yu Miaomiao just wanted to reach out to help, but a black gas rolled up, just catching Yun Sleeve's fallen body.
Cloud Sleeve stood firmly.
"Stand back." Moe's warning sounded.
Yu Miaomiao quickly retreated.
The black gas spreads out, enveloping the cloud sleeves.
"Don't!" Yun Sleeve was in a hurry and shouted at the black qi, "You don't hurt her. β
The black qi did not stop, it shrouded towards Yu Miaomiao.
Yu Miaomiao stood motionless, a faint red light appeared in her eyes.
The black qi seemed to sense the "power" coming from her and stopped.
"Let's go!" Yun Sleeve shouted behind him with a crying voice, "Don't come back again, or you will be eliminated sooner or later." β
Yu Miaomiao was stunned.
Listening to the meaning of Yun Sleeve's words, what she was worried about was the ghost in front of her.
"Who are you?" She asked about the black gas in front of her.
The black qi transformed into the appearance of a man in front of her, with a slender figure and a delicate face, if you remove the black qi surrounding him, he would definitely be called a handsome guy.
Yu Miaomiao sighed twice in her heart.
"Nymphomaniac again?" Meng Meng smiled.
"It's a pity, he's a ghost, no matter how handsome he is, he can't touch it." Yu Miaomiao laughed twice, "It seems that Yun Sleeve is fascinated by ghosts." β
Yun Sleeve staggered over, between the ghost and Yu Miaomiao, "Please, Miss Yu, let him go." β
"Who is he?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"He's" Yun Sleeve bit his lip and couldn't say it anymore.
"I'm her fiancΓ©." The ghost turned into a man in the quiet way.
"FiancΓ©?" These words were really surprising, Yu Miaomiao looked at the other party carefully, "How did you die?" β
The ghost looked lonely, "I don't know. β
"Ghosts don't usually remember how they died." Meng Meng casually explained, "They only have hatred or resentment in their hearts. Attached to the last wish of life. β
"Then what is his heart's desire?"
"It's probably that he can't let go of his fiancΓ©e and wants to come back to marry her." Meng Meng said, "As a result, he died, and his soul did not go to the Yin Yang Palace, but returned here." β
"He won't hurt me, please, don't get rid of him, he just wants to come and see me." He will be leaving soon. β
The ghost looked at her fixedly, not saying a word.
Yu Miaomiao said: "Are you really sure that he will go by himself?" β
Yun Sleeve looked at the man who had turned into a ghost, with reluctance and reluctance in his eyes.
The ghost shook his head, "I'm not leaving, you're here, where else can I go?" β
"But if you don't leave, sooner or later you'll be removed by the Soul Master." Cloud sleeves hid their faces and cried.
Yu Miaomiao stood there a little embarrassed.
"Mengmeng, why do I think we are like bad people."
Meng Meng was silent.
"Hey, why don't you speak?"
"They can't see me anyway. You're the only bad guy. Meng Meng replied crisply.
Yu Miaomiao was speechless for a rare time.
"Okay, let's just wish all lovers in the world are brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years." Yu Miaomiao said indifferently, "Hurry up and get rid of the ghosts, and we can go back and see how Wei Jiuxiao is doing." β
"It's you who go and see how Wei Jiuxiao is doing, don't pull me." Meng Meng said disdainfully, "That's your man, not mine." β
"Okay, let's do it quickly." Yu Miaomiao urged.
The ghost thing sensed that the aura on Miao Miao's body changed, and the black aura around her body was instantly filled.
No one cared about Yun Sleeve's pleading.
"One last chance for you. If I run away now, I won't pursue it. Yu Miaomiao's tone was flat, and the red light in her eyes became more and more abundant.
The ghost thing turned into a cloud of black gas again, confronting Yu Miaomiao.
"What are you going to do?" Yu Miaomiao asked the cuteness in her body.
"Burned it." Meng Meng replied.
"Send it to reincarnation?"
"No, burn the soul."
Yu Miaomiao was stunned, Xiao Lian would put the captured soul into the umbrella every time, saying that she was going to take it back to the Yin Yang Temple to invest in reincarnation, why was she also a soul extradition person, but Meng Meng would choose such a rough and direct method.
"What happens if you burn his soul?" Yu Miaomiao hesitated.
"Without a soul, he will completely disappear from this world." Meng Meng stretched out her hand, and Yu Miaomiao's body also made the same movements as her.
"Wait a minute, he's not an evil ghost, we don't need to kill them all, right?"
"There's no way, Xiaolian isn't here, I can only burn his soul directly." Meng Meng sighed.
"What were you doing with Xiaolian before?" Yu Miaomiao finally couldn't help but ask.
"I'm in charge of killing the evil spirits, and he's in charge of catching them and sending them back to the Yin and Yang Temple."
Meng Meng's fingers drew a spell out of thin air, and Yu Miaomiao's body also drew the same spell.
A string of sparks appeared out of thin air, at first it was just a little bit of a spark-like existence, and gradually the sparks coalesced, forming a lotus-like flower in front of Miao Miao's body, and the scorching flames burned, illuminating the entire courtyard.
Yun Sleeve's face was pale and colorless, "Don't kill him!" She lunged at her, clinging to the ghost's body, and slammed into the flames.
I rub! Is she looking for death?
Yu Miaomiao let out an exclamation, and the flames were thrown out by her. Almost burned to Cloud Sleeve's body.
The black qi that it touched was instantly burned away, and the remaining black qi turned back into a human form, looking weakly at Yun Sleeve.
Yu Miaomiao regained control of her body and grabbed Yun Sleeve's clothes, "Do you know that you were almost burned to ashes just now?" β
If she hadn't tried her best to throw the flames out, she would have burned directly on Yun Sleeve's body just now.
Cloud sleeves' tears fell down with a click.
"Please let him go, he didn't hurt anyone, even if he stayed with me, he didn't touch me, he just wanted to come and see me, you let him go, please"
Yu Miaomiao hesitated.
She didn't think about who she wanted to kill, unlike when she killed Yin Haonan, she had no grudge against the ghost in front of her, and if he escaped, she wouldn't chase him.
"What, this is soft-hearted?" Meng Meng said sarcastically.
Yu Miaomiao sighed, because that ghost thing really didn't seem to mean harm, he had always been very careful not to touch Yun Sleeve, although he wanted to attack her just now, it was because he thought she was a soul master, and he didn't want to be removed, so he carried out self-protection measures.
"I'll give you ten counts of time to disappear from my eyes." Yu Miaomiao said, "Ten, nine, two, one, it's time to come." β
Meng Meng: "The way you count is really special. β
Yu Miaomiao snorted, "Isn't this to save time." β
Yun Sleeve was teary-eyed, and she was also shocked by Yu Miaomiao's special countdown method.
"You, you'd better hurry up." She urged the ghosts.
There was reluctance in the man's eyes.
"You hurry up, I don't want to see you again, you're dead, it's useless to stay with me any longer!" Yun Sleeve couldn't hold back anymore and shouted, "You don't want to come back!" β
The ghost hung its head weakly. The body gradually turned into black gas, scattered in the air, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Yu Miaomiao looked up at the black gas that had dispersed, and asked Mengmeng, "Is he an immortal?" β
"Are you dreaming?" Meng Meng sarcastically said, "The ghost escaped. β
Yu Miaomiao let out an "oh", for some reason, she felt a little relaxed.
In her impression, ghosts are evil beings, but she didn't expect such infatuated ghosts to exist.
Seeing Yun Sleeve sobbing and kneeling on the ground, Yu Miaomiao no longer had the heart to persuade and turned to leave.
The old man was very happy when he heard that the ghost attached to his daughter had been removed by Yu Miaomiao.
Send someone to pick up his daughter from the enclosed yard.
Yun Sleeve saw his father and didn't say a word about the ghost things before.
Where did the old man know the truth of the matter, he only cared about thanking Yu Miaomiao.
"Where's the prince?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"I've been picked up." The lord cautiously explained, "I asked people to clean up the guest room and let the prince live in, but the prince never woke up." Would you like to ask a doctor to take a look? β
"I'll go check it out first." Yu Miaomiao hurriedly rushed to the guest room with her skirt.
Wei Jiuxiao has been carried back, and the clothes on her body have also been changed, but she still hasn't woken up, and her face is still a little blue.
Yu Miaomiao leaned over to the bed and carefully touched his face.
It's hot.
No, Devil Paw is sick.
Yu Miao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly grabbed his left hand.
The blackiron armor on his left hand had not yet been taken off, and the part of his palm that had been pierced by a short arrow had long been covered with coagulated blood.
Gritting his teeth, Yu Miaomiao took off his dark iron armor.
The black skin looks like it has been burned. If you look closely, you will see that there seems to be something alive wriggling beneath his skin, constantly moving and expanding towards his arm.
Yu Miaomiao's heart was half cold.
The ghost charm is completely ineffective.
"Moe." Yu Miaomiao's expression was serious, "The soul master said that I couldn't take out the Huoyun Bead I ate, and if I took it by force, I would lose my life, but Xiaolian once took out the Huoyun Bead from my body, do you understand this?" β
Only the Fire Cloud Bead and the Ice Cold Bead can restrain the spread of the ghost qi at the same time.
Meng Meng turned into a butterfly with a glimmer of light, flew out of her body, and landed on the bed net.
"Although I haven't done it, but if Xiaolian can do it, I should be able to do it too, what do you want?"
"Can you take out all the fire cloud beads and ice crystals from my body?"
Meng Meng was stunned, "Are you crazy?" β
"Can't you?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"What you eat is ice crystals, not ice beads, if you take out both of these things, you will only be a fish forever, a fish without any intelligence, even if I leave it on you, you will never remember me again, let alone those you once loved."
"But" Yu Miaomiao didn't expect it to be so serious, she just wanted to be able to control the ghost qi on Wei Jiuxiao's body as soon as possible, but if she was put in first, this guy would definitely not appreciate it if she woke up.
She was hesitating when someone grabbed her wrist.
Bowing his head, he was surprised to see Wei Jiuxiao's right hand stretched out. Grabbed her wrist tightly.
"Wei Jiuxiao, are you awake?" Yu Miaomiao hurriedly leaned over to the side of the bed.
Wei Jiuxiao's eyes were still closed, but her fingers were tightly clasped around her wrists, and her fingertips showed the pale of blood loss due to excessive force.
"Wei Jiuxiao, can you hear me?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
Wei Jiuxiao's eyebrows moved.
Yu Miaomiao knew in her heart that she could hear it.
However, the last time the ghost talisman was broken, he was still weak, and he was not as sleepy as he is now.
"Yu Miaomiao, look at his left hand." Meng Meng said suddenly.
Yu Miaomiao opened Wei Jiuxiao's left hand again, and before the wound in the palm could be treated, the blood had already coagulated, and the skin and flesh were turned out.
Because of the spread of the ghostly aura, the black covered his skin, so it didn't look so scary to look at.
"The wound seems strange." The cute butterfly flew down and landed on Wei Jiuxiao's body.
"Is there anything wrong with his wound?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"It seems to be poisonous."
Yu Miaomiao was stunned.
It turned out that the short arrow that pierced his palm was poisonous, which caused him to fall unconscious.
"I'm going to get a doctor." Yu Miaomiao ran to find the people in the house, and soon, the housekeeper invited the doctor.
However, the doctor didn't dare to approach when he saw Wei Jiuxiao's hand.
"It's a demonic aura. You can't touch it. The doctor's legs trembled.
"What can't be touched, what so much nonsense." The more Yu Miaomiao listened, the more angry she became, she dared to touch Wei Jiuxiao directly with her hands, but these people regarded him as a flood beast.
"If you can't cure our prince today, just leave your head." Yu Miaomiao intimidated the other party.
The doctor in the town had never seen such a scene, and he heard from the people in the house that this was the famous King of Fengguo.
Just now, when he heard that he was going to see a doctor for the ghost hand prince, he thought that those people were joking.
Now when he saw the unconscious man in the bed, he knew he was afraid.
The body that has been eroded by the ghost qi is too terrifying, if you touch it. He will also become a ghost, which is worse than death
The doctor was so frightened that he was about to pee, but he didn't dare to approach the bedside.
Yu Miaomiao had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, asking him to diagnose Wei Jiuxiao's right hand, and then prescribed medicine, and she would treat the wound.
The doctor's hand trembling as he prescribed the medicine, and when he wrote the last word, his pants were finally wet, and he was helped out of the door in embarrassment.
Yu Miaomiao took the medicine prepared by the doctor, helped Wei Jiuxiao clean up the wound, and put the medicine on it, and was about to wrap the bandage when she suddenly heard Mengmeng's "Huh".
"What's wrong?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"Something comes to mind." Meng Meng said calmly.
"What's the matter?"
"Although I don't know the spell to restrain the ghost, I can seal the ghost."
Yu Miaomiao stagnated there.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"You didn't ask me." Meng Meng's tone is innocent.
"I asked!" Yu Miao roared, "I asked you in chapter 171!" β
"You only ask me how to restrain the ghost qi, but what I know is to seal the ghost qi, which is clearly not the same thing."
Yu Miaomiao really had a feeling of wanting to go crazy.
This damn god script!
Even if you have the aura of the protagonist, you can't disobey this damn plot.
"Tell me. How? Yu Miaomiao asked.
"I don't have a body right now, so I can only use your body to cast spells." Meng Meng said, "Don't you like me to control your body?" β
"Don't talk nonsense, isn't it just the body, take it!"
On the bed, the unconscious Wei Jiuxiao's eyebrows frowned tightly.
Yu Miaomiao gave up control of her body to Meng Meng.
"Need some of your blood." Meng Meng picked up the scissors and swiped on her fingers, and a string of blood beads suddenly came out.
She used her bloody fingers to draw the pattern of the spell on Wei Jiuxiao's left hand, then the wrist, and the entire arm of the forearm.
Because the blood on the tips of his fingers quickly coagulated, Meng Meng pierced all ten of Yu Miaomiao's fingers in a row.
"This spell can seal the ghost's energy, but it will gradually lose its effectiveness as your blood is consumed, and you will have to redraw it at that time."
"Need my blood every time?" Yu Miaomiao looked at the ten broken fingers, and felt a burst of pain.
"Yes, it has to be your blood."
"Wouldn't it be better if it was drawn by someone else?"
Meng Meng smiled, "Do you think anyone else can understand this besides me?" β
Yu Miao was dumbfounded.
Well, just a little blood. And no one will die.
After Meng Meng finished drawing the spell, Yu Miaomiao noticed that all the lines on Wei Jiuxiao's arms had disappeared.
"The spell is still there, it's just that ordinary people can't see it." Meng Meng explained, "In this way, he won't have to wear the black iron armor anymore, but he will have to redraw it every half a month or so, and then he will have to redraw it after taking a bath." β
Yu Miaomiao looked at the black skin on Wei Jiuxiao's left arm, this kind of appearance would frighten others if it was seen by outsiders.
She thought for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "By the way, you can wrap his arms around with bandages!" β
Yu Miaomiao found a white cloth and wrapped Wei Jiuxiao's left arm, along with her left hand.
At best, he would have thought he was injured, and he would not be noticed if he was usually covered by his sleeves.
Pack up Wei Jiuxiao, it's already dawning outside.
didn't sleep all night, Yu Miaomiao couldn't stay up anymore, and dozed off on the side of the bed.
Near noon, Wei Jiuxiao woke up first.
He tried to move his left hand.
The wound was still poisonous, and the arm was very painful, but there was no feeling of weakness.
What's going on?
He lifted his hand, only to find that his hands were covered in bandages, along with his arms.
Wasn't the ghost talisman on his body broken?
Groping with his right hand, he came across a man sleeping soundly on the edge of the bed.
Yu Miaomiao's hair was messy, the clothes on her body were dirty, and there were large ink stains on her sleeves and bloodstains
Wei Jiuxiao closed her eyes.
The aftermath of the poison hurt terribly, but it was nothing to him, as long as he endured it, it would pass, and what he was most afraid of was the feeling of weakness.
Like a lamb to the slaughter.
He raised his hand and landed on Yu Miaomiao's head and touched it gently.
Suddenly, his hand touched a bag the size of a pigeon's egg bulging from the back of her head.
Because of his touch, Yu Miaomiao shivered in pain in her sleep.
Wei Jiuxiao sat up sideways, looking at the back of her head, her face was lonely.