Chapter 143: Xuzi Dao's countermeasures

The hull full of bullet holes was loaded with Jinqiu and the others, and Tong'er's spells seemed to awaken the terrifying creatures that had been sleeping at the bottom of the sea for a long time, Jinqiu looked at the pair of dark green eyes in the water and asked.

"Tong'er, what's that under the sea?"

Tong'er didn't make a sound, the incantation in his mouth grew louder and louder, and the speed of his words became faster and faster, and no one knew the intricate words. Suddenly, he raised his hands above his head, and the waves jumped several meters with his hands, and his dark green pupils hung over the dark bodies of the fish, and then fell over their heads to the other side of the boat. In front of it, Jinqiu felt as weak as an ant, and at this time, Tong'er put away his posture and said lightly.

"The King of Fish will send us back to Zhonghai City."

"That was the king of fish just now?"

"That's right. It sleeps at the bottom of the sea, and only the Truthful One can awaken it. ”

"Then you are the Truthteller?"

Tong'er sneered and stopped talking, at this time the yacht suddenly moved, only to see a black back bulging like a hill on the moonlit sea, it pulled the yacht in the sea and struggled to move forward, and from time to time it would make a low sound that was enough to shock the heart.

Jinqiu grabbed the boat with both hands, and the wind whistled in his ears. He shouted.

"It's too fast, faster than when the ship ran on its own."

Tong'er stepped on the boat with one foot and looked like a pirate captain's domineering appearance, and said contemptuously.

"What a fuss."

"I'm better than you, you're a madman."

"I'm not crazy about the king of fishes."

Just as the two were talking, the king of fish threw the yacht towards the beach, and the yacht was gliding rapidly on the beach, seeing that it was about to hit the reef next to him, Jinqiu hurriedly protected the unconscious Fang Fan under him, and Tong'er jumped into the air. In an instant, the yacht crashed in half on the reef, and both Jinqiu and Fang Fan were thrown out, but fortunately they landed on the soft sand, so there was no danger to their lives. Jinqiu stood up and looked at the sea dizzily, the dark green eyes of the king of fish were still floating on the sea. After Tong'er made a gesture of thanks to the fish king, the fish king returned to the water.

"Tong'er, this fish king is really crazy."

"I warned you before."

Jinqiu smiled helplessly and bitterly, then picked up Fang Fan and said.

"Let's go to the shroud shop."

About half an hour later, they took Fang Fan to the shroud shop, Dad had not slept and waited for them to come back, Tong'er took Jinqiu and Fang Fan to the backyard and whispered.

"You wait here, don't touch anything."

With that, Tong'er walked to his father's room, knocked lightly on the door, and said.

"Master, I brought them back."

A moment later, there was a sound of phlegm coughing in the room, and then Daddy said.

"Take 12 statues of children and arrange them around Fang Fan, three pillars of optimus incense, two hanging wind Luo Ling, yellow paper and white wine, and clean water on the street."

"Understood."

"Hurry up and prepare, don't delay."

After that, the copper wind ran out. At this time, Dad came out of the house, stood at the door and beckoned to Jinqiu, who walked over with Fang Fan on his back and said.

"Hello, old man, please..."

Daddy interrupted Jinqiu's words and said.

"Needless to say, I wanted to help him get through a section, but it didn't work out and it turned out like this. There is another hour that is the sub-hour, and you put Fang Fan in a place where the moonlight shines directly after an hour. ”

Jin Qiu looked at the moon in the sky and then roughly judged the position of the moon for a while, and finally placed Fang Fan in place.

"Old man, is this okay?"

Dad looked at the moon, then at Fang Fan, and said.

"yes, that's fine."

At this time, Tong'er ran to the backyard with a bucket and splashed every corner of the courtyard with clean water, as if it had rained. Jinqiu asked as he looked at the wet floor.

"What does this mean, old man?"

"Haven't you heard that ghosts don't take dry roads?"

Jinqiu was startled and said.

"Do you mean Fang Fan is dead? Are you going to conjure him with spirits? ”

"That's not it, Fang Fan's soul has always been in his body, and now that his heart chamber has completely failed, instead of locking the nightmare again, it is better to pull it out of Fang Fan's body."

"I heard Zhang Ze say that if the nightmare is pulled out of Fang Fan's body, then his life will also be lost."

"I won't let Fang Fan die."

Tong'er slowly prepared all the things that his father needed, at this time Fang Fan was lying under the moonlight, and there were a boy statue every two meters around him, a total of twelve boy statues surrounded Fang Fan in the middle, and there were three Qingtian incense sticks in the big incense burner on the side. Daddy said.

"You and Tong'er will take a piece of wind Luo Ling, no matter what happens for a while, don't let go."

"Got it."

Daddy looked at the hour, and then his palm flipped quickly over his chest, and a dark blue flame appeared on his fingertips. Daddy waved at the Optimus Incense, only to see that the blue flame ignited the three Optimus Incense in turn. The dark blue flames went up and down, and after a few moments changed from blue to green.

The old man looked at the flames intently, pinched the trick with his left hand, and wrote a fixed word in the air with his right hand, and then pushed this fixed word into Fang Fan's body, only to see that the skin that was still turning red just now suddenly stopped. Jinqiu suddenly said with a smile.

"It worked, it worked."

Tong'er suddenly glared at Jinqiu and shouted.

"Shut up, Master is doing it now."

Jinqiu looked at his father, only to see that his eyes were closed, his mouth was full of words, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. When Jinqiu saw this scene, he remembered those superstitious liars who walked the rivers and lakes, and suddenly felt that it was too disrespectful to his father to think like this, so he quickly dispelled this idea. At this moment, the father suddenly shouted, and the sound shook through the mountains and rivers, and it was unusually loud.

Immediately after that, Daddy wrote another word in the air, and once again pushed it into Fang Fan's body. I saw that Fang Fan's skin, which had just stopped turning red, began to turn red again, and the speed doubled. Jinqiu looked at his father anxiously, and then whispered to Tong'er.

"Why did you turn red again? Can he do it? ”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, if Master can't do it in this world, no one can."

Suddenly, Daddy jumped up and was parallel to Fang Fan lying on the ground in mid-air, and then punched into the true qi at several major meridians of Fang Fan's body, and then Daddy suddenly shouted in the air.

"Leave."

Jinqiu watched as the crimson figure was pulled out of Fang Fan's body, and then walked around on the wet water, at this time Daddy shouted.

"Tong'er, yellow paper, liquor."

Tong'er threw the yellow paper and liquor at his father, he poured the entire jar of liquor on Fang Fan's body, and then recited the mantra to light the yellow paper and threw it at Fang Fan, and in an instant, Fang Fan's whole body was on fire. Jinqiu shouted in panic after seeing it.

"What are you doing here?"

Tong'er shouted at Jinqiu.

"Shut up."

The crimson figure ran back and forth, but he never got out of the range of the Twelve Boys, who were like an invisible barrier restricting it. Just as it was about to return to Fang Fan's body, it saw that the Netherworld Fire was burning on Fang Fan's body, and if it went back now, it would only be burned to ashes by the Netherworld Fire. The crimson figure gradually showed its true face, and it stared at the father viciously and said.

"Xuzi Dao, you old guy is really ghostly."

"Nightmare. Don't you want to turn back? ”

"You asked me this phrase centuries ago, and you know the answer."

Xuzi Dao pondered for a moment and said.

"I could catch you before, and I can still catch you now."

After that, Xuzi Dao drew a spell in the air, and Wei suddenly felt that his whole body was bound by something, and when he struggled to break free, Feng Luo Ling in Jinqiu and Tong'er's hands began to make a crisp sound. Jinqiu only felt that Feng Luoling in his hand seemed to be alive, hanging in the air and dancing back and forth, although he was just holding Feng Luoling's rope, his tiger's mouth had been cracked, and blood flowed down the rope on Feng Luoling. Suddenly, there was a wind on Jinqiu's hanging, Luo Ling shattered, and then the nightmare screamed.

At this time, the wind Luo Ling in Tong'er's hand was also broken, and the nightmare screamed again. Jinqiu looked at the nightmare, it turned out that every time the body of a wind Luo Ling was shattered, it would be split into parts, and if all the wind Luo Ling was shattered, the soul of the Wei would also become scattered.

The nightmare wailed bitterly in the torment, but Xuzi Dao did not mean to be soft, and even doubled the strength of the force just now. Seeing that the Qingtian incense was about to burn out, finally the last Feng Luo Ling was also shattered, and the soul of the nightmare was shattered into twelve pieces, large and small. Xuzi Dao hurriedly imprisoned the twelve fragments in the twelve statues of the boy, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid across his cheeks and fell to the ground. It was finally over, and Jinqiu's hands were still bleeding and shaking. But he didn't seem to care about any of this, and asked anxiously.

"How is Fang Fan?"

Xuzi Dao's face turned pale at this time, and after whispering a few words with Tong'er, Tong'er blocked Jinqiu aside and said.

"Master needs to rest now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Tong'er took Xuzidao back to rest, Jinqiu had nowhere to go, so he sat at the door of Xuzidao's room and looked at Fang Fan, who was still unconscious at this time. After a while, Tong'er came out and said.

"Bring Fang Fan with me."

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Jinqiu picked up Fang Fan and followed Tong'er to the side room on the other side, when Tong'er opened the room, a musty smell suddenly hit his face, Jinqiu covered his nose and said.

"What does this smell like?"

"You put Fang Fan here, and then go to another room to rest."

"Can you put him here?"

"This is the Yin Room, which is the most suitable for Fang Fan's current situation."

"What the hell is going on with him now? You talk to me and let me know the bottom of my heart. ”

Tong'er said with a sigh.

"Although Master drove the Nightmare out of Fang Fan's body, Fang Fan's soul has not yet awakened, so there is no difference between Fang Fan and a vegetative person now."

"Is it possible that this is the case for the rest of your life?"

"Don't worry. Master has his own way. ”

After that, Tong'er took Jinqiu to another room to rest, although he was worried, but now it is useless to worry, he can only wait for Xuzi Dao to have some good way.

On the other hand, Zhang Ze was taken by that person to the Security Bureau under the sea, where he met Guo Huairen. I haven't seen him for a few days, Guo Huairen is not only white, but also fat, Zhang Ze teased.

"I don't see it, the life under the sea is quite nourishing."

Guo Huairen smiled faintly and said.

"You're going to interrupt me, just see you're okay."

Zhang Ze smiled, stretched out his hand and said to Guo Huairen.

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me, it's all Young Master Jinqiu's meaning."

"How are they now? Got in touch? ”

Guo Huairen shook his head and said.

"Not yet, Young Master Jinqiu's phone can't get through, and the tracking mobile phone signal can't be traced."

"Then send someone out to find it."

"Someone has been sent out, and there will be a reply soon."

At this time, Su Nan put the coffee in front of Zhang Ze and said.

"Please."

Zhang Ze looked at Su Nan and said.

"I've seen you, you're, you're, you're."

"Su Nan."

"Oh, yes, Sunan. I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay."

"I remember you were Jinqiu's secretary."

A trace of displeasure flashed on Su Nan's face and said.

"I'm his partner."

Zhang Ze is best at observing words and feelings, and when he saw that Su Nan was a little displeased, he immediately said.

"Look at the look in my eyes. There are many offenses, many offenses. ”

Zhang Ze took a sip of coffee, and then felt something stuck in his throat, and suddenly coughed violently. Guo Huairen asked.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Ze waved his hand and said.

"Nothing, choked on coffee."

At this time, the person who went out to find Jinqiu's whereabouts contacted the headquarters and said.

"The wreckage of the yacht was found on the beach, but Jinqiu and Fang Fan were not found."

Zhang Ze thought for a while and said.

"Looks like they're okay anymore."

"It's okay if you don't find anyone?"

"Don't worry, if you have a friend protecting them, you'll be fine. And I know where they are by now. ”

"Where?"

"Shroud shop."

Zhang Ze couldn't wait for a moment, what he was most worried about was Fang Fan's current situation.

"I've got to go now."

Guo Huairen immediately arranged for someone to send Zhang Ze back to Zhonghai City, and when Zhang Ze returned to Zhonghai City, the sky was already white, and he came to the shroud shop non-stop. As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Ze shouted loudly.

"Old Fang, Jinqiu."

Seeing that no one answered, Zhang Ze walked quickly to the backyard. What was the backyard like last night, looking at the twelve boy statues on the ground, Zhang Ze felt an inexplicable yin qi coming from them, Zhang Ze opened the eyes of the green snake and saw that the twelve boy statues exuded a purple dark aura, he bypassed the boy statue and came to the side room, looked left and right and didn't find the shadows of Fang Fan and Jinqiu, so he shouted loudly.

"Old Fang, Jinqiu. Old Fang, Jinqiu. ”

Suddenly, he felt something hit him on the back, and suddenly stumbled forward, and fell to the ground without standing on his feet. He looked back and saw that it was Tong'er, who was squinting at Zhang Ze at this time, and continued.

"Are you going crazy? Don't know the etiquette of coming to someone's house? ”

Zhang Ze got up from the ground embarrassedly, scratched his head and said.

"I'm not in a hurry. What about them? ”

Tong'er snorted at the yin room in the corner, Zhang Ze walked over there, and before he got close to the yin room, he felt a burst of yin qi rushing to his face, and through the window he saw Fang Fan lying on a wooden board with a pale face at this time. Zhang Ze was in a hurry and was about to push the door in, when suddenly Tong'er shouted.

"Stop."

Zhang Ze stopped when he heard the sound and said.

"I'll go in and see how the old man is doing."

"If you want to kill him, go in now."

Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment and asked.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Master had taken the Nightmare's soul from his body last night, and now his soul has not been recovered, so he is parked here. The yin energy here can protect his soul body from being washed away by the yang energy, now that the sun has just risen, it is the first supreme yang qi of the day, what do you say if this yang energy is allowed to touch Fang Fan? ”

Zhang Ze suddenly gasped, he almost caused a catastrophe, and then he asked again.

"Soul, I know, what is this soul?"

"The soul body is the last vestige of the deceased in the yang world, as long as there is this, his soul can be retrieved."

Zhang Ze nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked again.

"This..."

Tong'er said suddenly.

"Why do you talk so much?"

Zhang Ze pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"Isn't that humble to ask for advice?"

At this time, Jinqiu walked out of the side room, saw Zhang Ze, and said.

"I heard your loud voice early in the morning."

Zhang Ze stepped forward quickly and said.

"I'm sorry to say that you can still sleep."

"I'm also worried about Fang Fan, but I can't help it in a hurry."

Zhang Ze sighed and said.

"Mishima, do they know about this?"

"I don't know, I didn't tell them. The more people who know, the more troublesome it is. They can't help much, they can only do it in a hurry. ”

"That's right."

Suddenly, there was a sound of phlegm coughing from Xuzidao's room, and Tong'er hurriedly walked over and asked in a low voice to the door.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Who's coming?"

"Zhang Ze has come to see Fang Fan."

"Hmm. Let him in. ”

"Understood."

Tong'er walked up to Zhang Ze and said.

"Master let you in."

"What's the matter?"

"You'll know when you get in."

Zhang Ze gently pushed the door and entered, and he could vaguely see that Xuzidao in the bedroom had already gotten up, sitting on the edge of the bed and swallowing the dirty gas in his body last night. Zhang Ze stood cautiously in the outhouse and waited, and then Xuzidao said.

"Come in."

Zhang Ze opened the bead curtain and walked in, and asked in a low voice.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Xuzi Dao didn't speak, and Zhang Ze felt bursts of cold qi emerging from him, and those qi were burrowing through Zhang Ze's skin into the cracks of his bones.

"Old man, what are you?"

Xuzi Dao chuckled and said.

"Got it?"

"Hmm. There was a very strong chilly aura. ”

"Then you look at me with the eyes of the green snake again."

Zhang Ze mobilized the green snake eyes to look at Xuzi Dao, and suddenly he saw that Xuzi Dao had changed its appearance, there was no substance, and it was completely a cloud of yin qi.

"What are you?"

"Don't be afraid, that's the yin qi left over from my several reincarnations."

"You're a ghost?"

"You can say that. But what I'm going to say next is the point. ”

Xuzidao coughed lightly and said.

"Fang Fan's current situation is very bad, so I want you to enter his inner world with me and help him find his soul. Since my yin qi is too heavy, it is up to you to contain my yin qi so as not to hurt Fang Fan. ”

"But I just heard Tong'er say that Yin Qi can protect Lao Fang now."

"That's true at the moment, but if the yin qi gets into the body, he will definitely die."

"So what should I do?"

Xuzidao looked Zhang Ze up and down, and then made a gesture for him to come closer, and Zhang Ze leaned forward. Xuzi Dao put his hand on Zhang Ze's chest, and after a moment, he slapped Zhang Ze's chest with a sudden palm.