Zhao Hangyu's heart was cold, of course he knew his own situation. If you are injured, you can still send it to the doctor for treatment and slowly recuperate. But if it hurts the soul, where can an ordinary hospital know how to heal?

Once the soul is damaged, it is not just death. To put it more seriously, you won't even have to be a ghost, and you will directly lose the qualification for reincarnation.

Thinking of the terrible place, he hurriedly waved at Chen Bo again and again: "Uncle Chen, since you also know, and you are a senior of the Daomen, I hope you can show the younger generation a clear way! If you can escape this catastrophe, the younger generation will definitely remember your great kindness!"

"It's a good young man, how did you happen to this kind ......of thing?"

Uncle Chen felt compassion, so he asked Zhao Hangyu to stretch out his left hand and silently recite a mantra in his heart. After a while, he found that there were several irregular red lines swimming back and forth in Zhao Hangyu's palm, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhao Hangyu himself can't see these things, so he won't feel anything abnormal. But Uncle Chen really saw it, and after thinking about the reason, his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

Seeing Uncle Chen's situation, Zhao Hangyu also knew that the situation was not optimistic, since this was the case, it was better not to trouble others.

"Wait, although the old man can't save you, he can show you the way, and he has the right to treat him as a dead horse. As for whether it works or not, it depends on your personal creation. ”

"I want to hear about it!"

Uncle Chen paused for a moment and suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard of a ghost doctor?"

"Ghost doctor? Is it a special kind of doctor who can cure yin ghosts?" Regarding the ghost doctor, Zhao Hangyu suddenly remembered that he seemed to have read it in the archives and classics collected by his ancestral home.

"That's right, ghosts and ghosts, to put it bluntly, are the souls of people after death. If you can find the ghost doctor and ask for their help, you can be sure that everything will be fine. But the ghost doctor's whereabouts are erratic, and he rarely interacts with the world, so I'm afraid it's not so easy to find. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hangyu's whole face became like a frosted eggplant, and he had just seen a little hope, why was it shattered in an instant?

Seeing his dejected look, Uncle Chen comforted: "It's also your luck, the old man has a Taoist friend who once married a ghost doctor family, but he hasn't been in touch for many years, and I don't know where he is now." ”

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"It's just that a few days ago, the old man met with the descendants of that Taoist friend, and this is always a clue, you may be able to try. ”

Zhao Hangyu only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, this master's speech was like squeezing toothpaste, and he liked to squeeze out little by little.

is so good at kung fu, and getting a heart up and down is no less than riding a roller coaster.

"The so-called help to the end, send the Buddha to the west. Let's go back together, and show your magic tricks to give you a long insight by the way. ”

After returning to the apartment, Uncle Chen did not go upstairs, but came straight to the door of room 202 where Su Mo lived. His hands were clenched into a mantra, and he closed his eyes and did not know what incantation he was chanting. For a moment, suddenly his eyes opened a little, towards the void.

As a result, a circular light curtain with a diameter of half a meter appeared in the air as if by magic, slowly replaying what had happened here some time ago.

Zhao Hangyu's eyes couldn't help but widen, he didn't expect that there was such a spell in the world. But when he saw Lin Zixi, he couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise, no wonder Su Mo would say goodbye that day, it turned out to be related to her.

"Why did she do something to Sister Su Mo? And how did Sister Su Mo become the demon she shouted about?" A series of questions gradually emerged from his mind, making Zhao Hangyu puzzled.

"Looks like you know her, and if she's willing to help you, the matter will be solved. You shouldn't procrastinate on this matter, it's better to solve it sooner. The old man has other things, so he won't accompany him. ”

After speaking, Uncle Chen's figure flickered and quickly disappeared in front of him.

It turned out that after tossing for a long time, Lin Zixi was the one who could help herself, and I hope she would not refuse her request. After thinking about it, he took out the key and opened the door. Due to the serious injury of vitality, Zhao Hangyu fell on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, after Chen Bo went upstairs, he did not choose to go back to the room to rest, but came directly to Shui Lingyue's door and knocked on the door.

"It's so late, who's it?"

Shui Lingyue rubbed her awake eyes and opened the door impatiently, but when she saw the comer clearly, she was sleepy and half gone. I couldn't help asking, "Uncle Chen, why are you? It's already so late, what can't you talk about tomorrow?"

"What have you done yourself, do you still have to ask others?" Chen Bo glanced at her coldly, obviously feeling extremely disdainful of Shui Lingyue's practice of harming others and benefiting himself.

Shui Lingyue is also an understanding person, and when someone says this, her expression is also extremely worried. He ...... Are you alright?"

Although she knows that the situation will not get better, she is not unscrupulous, so she naturally doesn't want people to really have trouble.

"That kid was seriously injured, both physically and mentally. If it weren't for the old man who happened to pass by and met, I'm afraid that he would have died in vain, you still have the face to ask?"

Being scolded like this, although Shui Lingyue was at a loss, she also felt a little aggrieved in her heart. So all kinds of strange things that happened to Zhao Hangyu in recent times were repeated to Uncle Chen word for word.

"Ridiculous!

After hearing this, Uncle Chen couldn't help but scold. said that the only special thing about Zhao Hangyu is that he is also a member of the Xuanmen, but his current cultivation is still shallow. If he is really that extraordinary, where is it his turn to come to the rescue.

"I'm sorry! I will definitely make it up to him!" I didn't expect my selfishness to bring such a big trouble to others, and Shui Lingyue couldn't help but cry a little when she spoke.

"Compensation? He hurt his soul, what are you going to pay for?"

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Chen Bo calmed down his emotions and said coldly: "Friends of the Water Dao, for a common purpose, we who were originally unrelated will gather together. But if you do this kind of side-by-side trick again, don't blame the old man for not reminding him. ”

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but pause for a moment. "Even the old man recognizes you, but I'm afraid that the demon holy knife in the old man's hand won't agree, so let's do it myself!"

After listening to Uncle Chen's words, Shui Lingyue was stunned on the spot, and her mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Hangyu dragged his tired body to get up from the bed, looked in the mirror, and was suddenly startled by the image in front of him.

I saw that in the mirror, not only was his face blue, but a pair of dark circles under his eyes were almost past the national treasure, it can be said that people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Although the whole person was extremely uncomfortable, in order to survive, he could only drag this crippled body back to school. Because only in school could he meet Lin Zixi.

In addition, in order not to frighten his classmates with his sick appearance, Zhao Hangyu consciously put on sunglasses and a mask. At the same time, in order to avoid embarrassment, he deliberately chose to sit in the back row during class and lowered his head so as not to be found embarrassed.

It was easy to stay up until the end of class, so Zhao Hangyu rushed to Lin Zixi's only way out of school to squat, and he didn't know how long he waited before he finally got someone to come.

"What kind of fame are you doing? Wrap yourself tightly in broad daylight, are you sick or do you do something unseemly?" Seeing Zhao Hangyu dressed strangely, Lin Zixi was also puzzled for a while.

"That...... Can you take a step forward and speak?"

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After a while, Lin Zixi understood the general course of the matter, and couldn't help but bow her head and think: "Hmm...... It's not hard for me to help you, but there are conditions. ”