Chapter 34: Hell or Heaven?
Nan'an knew it, so he didn't think about it at all and said directly, "Let Senior Sister attach my body, so that the two of us can go out." "What else can Xuan Qing say, is this apprentice lacking in heart and eyes, possession is extremely depleting, and the evil qi on the woman in front of him is too heavy, if it is directly attached to Nan'an's body, it is estimated that Nan'an's life will be over.
"Don't be impulsive, there is a carrier in the Yum Jade Ring. Find someone who has a soul bag, and let the woman get into it, and she will come out with you. Nan'an clicked on the jade ring, and the pattern inside came out in an instant, and as soon as he thought about collecting the soul bag, sure enough, a fist-sized gray cloth bag flew out.
Before he could leave the desert, the soul bag directly attracted it to get in, and there was not even a bit of black gas left. "Senior sister, bear with me a little, and we can go out now." Nan'an stretched out his palm, a ball of yellow fire jumped out of his hand, and he shouted. Sure enough, the chains fell to the ground with a sound, and he opened the door and walked out directly.
At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when I looked at my mobile phone, and Nan'an didn't feel that it was so long in the world. "That resentful spirit can't leave here for too long, and if it doesn't come back at dawn, I'm afraid it will only be wiped out." Xuan Qing's words were merciless, as if no one could touch his emotions except her apprentice.
"Gone in smoke? Then I can't leave here, I promised my senior sister to help her get revenge. "It doesn't matter if you deceive people, but you can't bear to deceive the ghost Nan'an, it's still a ghost who died so miserably but didn't have the heart to hurt people." Master, you have a solution, right, please. Nan'an shook Xuanqing's arm, how could the master be omnipotent, and this little thing couldn't be solved.
Nan'an felt that Limo was struggling in the soul collection bag, and she was finally able to come out, but she couldn't take revenge, how could she be reincarnated with peace of mind. "If the wick is fed with blood, she will come back before the wick is extinguished."
Blood offering wicks? What kind of way is that, no matter what, as long as she can let her senior sister take revenge, she is willing to try any way. This time, Xuan Qing followed Nan An to the hall. "This is the dragon's whisker, are you sure you want to feed this wick with your blood?" Xuan Qing looked at his apprentice worriedly, why did he pay such a big price for a resentful soul he didn't know.
Limo was released from the soul collection bag and looked at Nan'an worriedly. Stretched out his hand and nodded Nan'an's forehead, "This is too dangerous, I can ......"
"Senior sister, don't worry, I have a lot of blood, you can come back quickly." In fact, Nan'an was also a little worried in his heart, if he couldn't come back before dawn, it was estimated that not only would the desert be wiped out, but Nan'an would also bleed too much and die. But she still wanted to help Limo.
Master, come on, let the storm come~ Before Nan'an's ambition was expressed, Xuan Qing directly cut off Nan'an's middle finger. Ten fingers connected to the heart, Nan An wanted to lie on the ground and roll on the ground in pain, and Xuan Qing caught her blood with a small oil lamp-like thing. I don't know how long it took, there was no blood on Nan'an's fingers, and Xuan Qing let go.
"Light it and fire it with your heart." A fire just came out of Nan'an's palm, and when he heard that it was a fire in his heart, he turned his head and looked at Xuan Qing idiotically. "Master, what is the fire in your heart? I can't do this fire? Without waiting for Nan'an to finish speaking, Xuan Qing's fingers drove all the way down from Nan'an's chest, forcing a stream of heat onto his fingers. A small red flame on his fingers, when it approached the dragon's whiskers, the dragon's whiskers made a beeping sound, swayed and burned, and exuded a strange smell.
But Nan'an felt that the skin that the master's fingers passed just now had some strange feelings, crispy and numb, as if it was about to burn.
Xuan Qing lit some blood from the oil lamp and flicked it on Limo's forehead, "If there is a burning sensation on your forehead, you must come back quickly, otherwise you and her will be in danger." "This technique is to hide from the world, let the resentful soul go out of the building, and use another person to burn the blood with heartfire, replacing the resentful soul trapped here. If you don't come back before dawn, I'm afraid that Nan'an will not just lose too much blood.
Limo nodded gratefully, and disappeared into the building in an instant. "Master, do you think she can find that badass teacher? If an evening had been spent going door-to-door looking for people, wouldn't it have been in vain. Nan'an sat on the ground with his head in his hands, watching the oil lamp flickering on and off, how could he feel like it was going to go out.
Xuan Qing rolled his eyes, the apprentice was to be accepted by himself, don't be angry. "Resentful spirits can follow the resentful Lord, no matter where they are." How to put it, this is a very subtle connection, no matter where the person who was killed, as long as he wants revenge, he will instantly reach the enemy's side.
"Master, you say that Limo is so cute, what will it look like to become a ghost." Nan'an felt that she was very cute from the time she saw Limo, she was the same age eleven years ago. If this hadn't happened to me at the time, I would have achieved a lot of success now.
Seeing that his master didn't pay attention, Nan'an supported his body with his knees and squirmed a few times in the direction of Xuanqing. "Master, you said that I would go back to the classroom tomorrow, would Song Qingci be scared to death?" dared to tease her, and no teacher came over until now, so he knew that Song Qing must have been determined to kill her. "By the way, master, you say I'm not yin and yang eyes, but why can I see those things."
There was still no sound, and when Nan'an was about to fall asleep with his head in his arms, he suddenly heard Xuanqingdu's voice. "Xuanwen is going to add some blood." There was not much blood left in the oil lamp, and it looked like it was about to go out. "Master, why didn't you call me earlier, it's over." Nan'an looked around for something to cut his finger, and finally bit it directly with his teeth, and the blood flowed out of his index finger, and finally when it was about to be extinguished, it burned again.
"I'm scared to death, I can't sleep this time." Then the wick burned more and more, and the blood disappeared faster and faster. Nan'an added some blood from the first hour, and now it has to add blood in ten minutes. At first glance, it was almost half past three, and the weather forecast said that the sun would rise at four o'clock.
"Master, why is the blood burning faster and faster?" She had already cut eight fingers, and at last she had two thumbs left. At this rate, I'm afraid I'll have a second injured finger. "The resentful spirit is furious, and if the resentful spirit does not come back for a quarter of an hour, you can only go with her."
What? Didn't you just say that the desert would be wiped out? What does it have to do with her? "Master~ I haven't enjoyed enough of people's good youth, so I hung up like this, Lord Yama will feel sorry for me, hum, I don't want to die yet." Senior sister, come back quickly, I'm going to bleed too much~uh~" Nan'an actually burped, and then forgot what he was crying about just now.
His eyes were fixed on the oil lamp, and the last finger had already been injured, and it seemed that the sky was about to light up outside, but he still didn't see the figure. "Master, why did you say that revenge took so long, it wouldn't be to torture the other party, so that his life would be worse than death."
Isn't the movie you watch all about scaring people first, and then killing each other when the foreplay is enough? But the world is too long for such a front, it has been more than three hours, and I knew that it would be better to come tomorrow night, and it would have been seven or eight hours.
"Oh, it's over, it's over, all ten of my fingers hurt, or cut off my toes." Nan'an wasn't joking at all, he took off his shoes and was ready to do it. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the dragon's whiskers were directly extinguished. "Master, it's over, senior sister is going to be finished, hurry up and rekindle it."
"It's back." Xuan Qing gave her an idiot look, and then stood at the door. Sure enough, Limo appeared in front of Nan'an, but his face looked better than before, although for ghosts, Nan'an didn't know what kind of face was normal. "Senior sister, have you taken revenge?"
Li Mo nodded, and pointed his finger on Nan'an's eyebrows. "Thank you Nan'an, so that I will leave with peace of mind." Nan'an closed his eyes and felt the temperature of the desert, and when he opened his eyes again, they had disappeared. At this moment, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and a loud rumbling sound seemed to split the sky in half. Then there was lightning and thunder, and the wind was raging. As if the world was apocalyptic, Nan'an looked around in horror, there would be no demons to be born.
"Senior sister, your departure formation is too scary, I ......" clicked, Nan'an only felt that the sky was spinning, and Venus was flying above his head, and his body still smelled of burnt. Oh my God, she wasn't struck by lightning, it seems that the ghost is not terrible, and there is no lightning rod in the laboratory building to kill people.
Why does her body feel light and fluttering, and her whole body is very comfortable, and there is a fragrant smell of grass and trees. The blue sky, the white clouds are the companions, watching the goshawks soaring, and listening to the birds singing. There is also the tinkling of spring water, and the mountains and forests are full of business, is she going to hell or heaven?
"Nan'an~ If you don't get up and call the flower chicken, it will be gone." Lan Xiuran turned over and shouted in Nan'an's ear, and sure enough, Nan'an sat up in an instant. "Called a flower chicken? What the master made is called flower chicken? She put on her shoes and went to the table downstairs, her legs dangling and waiting for the food, and she tasted the taste.
"Your apprentice's body is fine, but his brain is the problem." Lan Xiuran floated down from the second floor and stood opposite Nan'an. A trace of golden light flew out and wrapped around Nan'an's wrist, and the pulse was stable, and the body was fine. When she was struck by lightning, Lan Xiuran's whole body was also scorched, and she thought that the thunderstorm would come so soon, and her feelings were because Nan'an was struck by lightning. "You have a problem with your brain, the master ~ baa baa ~ the apprentice wants to eat called flower chicken."
Sure enough, he was wide and fat, and he didn't remember it until he ate the whole chicken.