Chapter Twenty-Seven: Do Me a Favor
"Do you really think that the same trick will work if I hit it again?"
With a sneer on the corner of my mouth, I didn't expect that I would be hit by the Mind Illusion Technique again, but the last time I was in the Mind Illusion Technique, it was I who touched the crow blood on "Dongyuan".
So when did I get into the heart illusion with Wen Ying this time?
I shook my head, now the important thing is to borrow the technique first, as the saying goes, it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, and the feng shui master and his party are no different.
So I'm going to solve Wen Ying's illusion technique first, and with her by my side, I can solve it with confidence.
Pulling off the cloth wrapped in the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, he slowly moved the hilt of the sword to Wen Ying's eyebrows, and then flicked the blade with his fingertips.
At the same time as the sword body vibrate, Wen Ying's pupils became normal, and the influence of the heart illusion technique was completely eliminated.
This is to use the Imperial Dao Qi Luck on the Seven Star Dragon Abyss to eliminate the influence of the evil art of Mind Illusion.
"Ahh
The moment Wen Ying saw me, she couldn't help but scream.
I was stunned, I didn't know what Wen Ying saw, and with Wen Ying's mental quality, what could make Wen Ying so flustered?
"Wen Ying, we don't have much time, I don't know what you just saw, but it's definitely used to delay our time..."I said seriously, but the more I said, the redder Wen Ying's face became.
This?
"Wen Ying, what are you blushing for?" I frowned and said, I'm still busy blushing at this time, I thought how high Wen Ying's ideological consciousness was, so that's it.
"Nope! It's nothing! You say, I listen! Wen Ying hurriedly came to a standard standing, and the standard appearance was sent to salute me.
"Okay, now I need your help, help me hold the peachwood sword, and then press it against my eyebrows." I said solemnly, there is no such thing as cinnabar that can exorcise evil spirits and break spells for me now, and the way to solve the spell has to be a little more extreme.
I sat cross-legged on the ground, and Wen Ying pressed the tip of his peachwood sword against my eyebrows.
"Hold the yuan and keep one, and lead the evil to the spirit."
"Five elements, six elements, seven stars, gossip!"
"Condensation!"
I fought a single duel with my left hand, pressed the two fingers of my right hand to the tip of the sword, and then slowly extended my right hand towards the hilt.
"There's something black coming out." Wen Ying's mouth opened slightly, and her tone was full of surprise.
When my right hand touched the hilt of my sword, I let out a long breath.
I waved my hand and motioned for Wen Ying to move the peachwood sword away, and then looked up at the center of the peachwood sword, where there was a black line from the tip of the sword to the hilt.
This is the evil qi brought about by the illusion technique, but I didn't expect this evil qi to be so strong that even the thousand-year-old peach wood can erode it.
"Now we should go to the thirty-sixth floor." Wen Ying's expression was solemn, and she looked up at a tall building in the lotus garden.
I nodded, motioning for Wen Ying to lead the way, this way of breaking the evil is very extreme, while pumping out the evil qi, it also temporarily draws out one of my five senses, taste.
Along with the sense of taste comes the price of being unable to speak for a while.
Fortunately, I brought my mobile phone and was able to tell Wenying what I thought.
With Wen Ying leading the way, the speed of coming to the thirty-sixth floor was quite fast.
I typed on my mobile phone and told Wen Ying that I felt an evil aura in the elevator, and the hiding place of the bone girl Liu Qian must be here.
Wen Ying's body trembled slightly, obviously a little scared.
I don't understand, Wen Ying has been a police officer for a few years, and she has seen many dead bodies a long time ago, and there are not a few of them who died tragically.
She even developed the ability to eat in front of a dead corpse without changing her face, why would she be afraid of ghosts?
I took the key Wen Ying gave me and opened the door in front of me that had been sealed for three years.
The room had been cleaned, but it smelled of formalin.
Liu Qian was really in the room, she sat upright on the sofa, staring at the TV with a snowflake screen in front of her.
The sound of hemp and white light coming from the TV added a bit of weirdness to the room.
"Here you are... Do? Liu Qian didn't open her mouth, but the voice came out of her body.
Liu Qian's voice is different from the voice of a normal person yesterday, and the current voice seems to be like the sound of holding a saw and sawing bones hard.
"I need your help, let me borrow you to tell the divination." I whispered.
"Lend me?" Liu Qian wondered.
"I know you can't tell who made you, so I'll count it myself." I took out the copper coin, the gossip diagram, and three red candles, and placed them on the coffee table in front of Liu Qian.
Liu Qian shook her head, "This is a favor... I can't help. ”
The jagged sound made Wen Ying extremely disgusted, so that she subconsciously grabbed my sleeve.
I frowned, holding the peachwood sword and pointing at Liu Qian's eyebrows.
"Painting skin ghosts, painting skin is easy, painting bones is difficult."
"The Skin-Painter is from the same origin as you, and I know what to do with you." My voice was cold, which made Liu Qian's eyes look a little more.
"You can't even think of someone who hurt you... I don't want to help you. ”
Liu Qian's words made my heart fall to the bottom, but who would have thought that she would have the second half of the sentence.
"As long as you help me do something, I will tell you who is the person who has been causing you to go around in circles." Liu Qian stared at me, and I was silent.
I looked at her for a long time, and finally nodded.
Liu Qian knew that I had to pay a big price to deal with her, and it was best for both sides to take a step back now.
"Well... I'll give you a chance to ask a question now, and then you'll have to do me a favor. Liu Qian said.
I didn't expect her to give a little sweetness first, but I had already asked the question that had been buried in my heart for a long time.
"Is it one or two people who are dealing with me?"
Liu Qian shook her head and said slowly, "Three." ”
"Three?" I smiled bitterly, I thought about it for a long time, but I still thought wrong, but three people really looked up to me too much to deal with me.
"Is one of them raising a little ghost and the other being a Gu artist?" I asked again.
"You've finished asking your questions, but I can tell you that what I want you to do is to bring this man who raised little ghosts to me." Liu Qian said, with a scarlet murderous intent in her eyes.
Even if it wasn't aimed at me, I felt a chill down my spine.
I nodded, just bring people, it's not difficult, and this little ghost raiser, but he has a deep grudge with me.
"The person I want you to bring is called..."
Just as Liu Qian was in a pinch, I received a text message on my phone.
I picked it up and saw that it was a message from Liu Hua, saying that there was a clue in the air-raid shelter.
After personnel in the bomb shelter through the remaining instant noodle buckets sampling, and then DNA comparison, and this matching person...
"It's called Huang Jitong."
Huang Jitong!
I was dumbfounded, and my expression was a little out of control.
No wonder... No wonder he couldn't find any clues everywhere in the first place, he just came to wipe people's butts!
"This old boy turned out to be here to yin me."