Now that I am dead here in Ning Xin, she can still use Tang Sangu's trust to prevaricate the past under the pretext of medical malpractice.

But if there is a "part" missing from my body, Tang Sangu and Liansheng will inevitably be suspicious.

So this woman was very scheming, and she didn't move me immediately, but was very enthusiastic to discuss the arrangement of my body with Tang Sangu.

As long as you miss Tang Sangu and Liansheng's attention, even if she really wants to cremate me in the end, I believe she will have a way to gouge out my eyes, and then who will know her sins!

Furious, I struggled desperately to take back control of my body, even if it was just my mouth that could move and scream.

As long as I alarm Tang Sangu and Senior Sister, I can be rescued!

To my despair, until the conversation outside was over, all I could control was my eyes.

Successfully supporting Tang Sangu and Liansheng, Ning Xin's footsteps began to approach me.

I quickly closed my eyes, for fear that Ning Xin would find out that I was not dead. I've died once, but I don't want to die a second time!

I don't know if I am in this state to come back from the dead, or to "borrow the corpse to return the soul", borrowing my own corpse to resurrect the soul.

Or maybe I didn't die at all, I just passed out.

Ning Xin is a witch doctor, and she is no stranger to medicine and witchcraft.

If I hadn't died before, I believe I wouldn't have been able to deceive Ning Xin, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect.

I have thousands of questions in my heart, but at this time, I don't think much about it at all, so I can only close my eyes tightly, hoping that this Ning Xin will not be mad and gouge out my eyes now.

Even if she just checks me again, I guess I'm going to be finished.

The footsteps continued to my side, pausing slightly.

Fortunately, just when I was nervous to death, the footsteps sounded again, and I walked around the house, I don't know what I did, and then left again.

It's okay when you're unconscious, but when you're conscious, it's the real torment.

My soul was trapped in my own body, but I couldn't control my body.

But at this time, the only one who can save me is myself!

After the initial panic, I began to think hard about how to save myself.

Since I couldn't move, all I could do was recite in my heart the various mantras I had learned.

In normal times, I have at least four or five ways to easily get rid of the Snow Mountain Curse.

It's just that many spells in the folk lineage require spells, hand duels, flower words, or plus spells, magic water and other magic weapons to be cast.

Although I had hopes, just reciting the mantra in my heart had no effect at all.

After each mantra was recited once, despair rose in my heart, and I began to become agitated again.

When I was feeling hopeless, it occurred to me that there was one more thing I hadn't tried!

My knowledge of Buddhism was limited to the monks I saw in movies and on TV, and some of the tantric knowledge that Lotus Sheng told me.

In the "dream" before, I didn't know if it was the underworld, because it was so different from what I knew, let's call it a dream.

Those golden rays of light came into my left eye, and I really didn't know what they stood for, what they were.

But that didn't stop me from writing down that scripture, and I don't think anyone who was exposed to the baptism of this Buddha sound would never forget it.

Thinking of this, I didn't care whether it was useful or not, and silently recited this scripture in my heart.

As soon as I recited it, I felt a slight heat in my left eye.

I was ecstatic with this change, and I immediately continued to recite it without stopping.

The feeling of warmth in my left eye became more and more intense, and this feeling of warmth, as I recited the scriptures, began to spread from my left eye to my entire head and body.

Wherever the warmth passed, the cold brought by the Snow Mountain Mantra began to be gradually dispelled, and my body began to slowly regain consciousness.

I was suddenly pleasantly surprised by this change, which gave me hope for survival.

It's just that I was just raising hope when I heard voices outside.

Loud footsteps rang out, from far and near, and finally stopped beside me, and then lifted my "body" and placed it on a stretcher.

I had a strong urge to open my eyes and ask for help, but this thought was held down by a strong sense of crisis.

I can ask these people for help, but I can't guarantee whether these people are Ning Xin's minions.

Ning Xin will definitely not burn me easily before she gets my eyes, this is my last guarantee, before that, I still have a chance, there is no need to take risks.

In connection with this verse, I simply ignored them, silently recited the scriptures in my heart, over and over again, and tried to regain control of my body as soon as possible, which was the greatest guarantee of my life.

"This person's body is so cold, cold and hard, it feels like he has been frozen to death!"

"Nonsense, aren't dead people cold, which dead man have you ever seen that is hot."

"It's different, although people will be stiff and lose their body temperature when they die, but this corpse seems to have been taken out of the ice cellar, and it feels different."

The two people who carried me were probably bored, and they actually commented on my "corpse".

At this time, he suddenly heard Ning Xin and scolded, "Do your job well, what nonsense!" ”

When I heard her voice, my heart suddenly tightened.

Nima, fortunately I didn't open my eyes just now, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

After the two men were reprimanded, they stopped talking and honestly carried me outside, and then moved into a car.

In this process, I have always maintained a state of "playing dead" and did not dare to act rashly.

The car shook, and after about half an hour, it seemed that I had arrived at the place, and the two of them carried me down again.

"Yo, Ning Zhangtan, you used to come to me to study the dead, why did you personally send someone over this time!"

"You can just carry him in!"

A man's voice said with a smile, listening to his words, it was obvious that Ning Xin had also followed here, and he was still very familiar with Ning Xin.

"Wang Fajian, I told you, call me Doctor Ning, although I am a disciple of the Fajiao, but now being a doctor is my profession!"

"This body died in a medical malpractice and I want to use it for medical research. It's just that the other party's family hasn't decided yet, so it's safe for you for the time being! ”

Ning Xin was a little dissatisfied with the other party's title.

I despise Ning Xin very much in my heart, if I can speak now, I will definitely scold Ning Xin for being a, Tai Nima can pretend.

"Doctor? Hehe, you might as well say that you are a disciple of the Fa Sect, I can accept it better. I've never seen a pretty girl like you, slicing around with a corpse every day! ”

Wang Fajian's words then sounded, and I suddenly shuddered when I heard it.

Nima, this vicious woman, is still a madman, and she actually likes to cut corpses!