Chapter Seventy-Five: The Ghost Messenger Finds It
Mo's Villa.
Mo Zaiyan and Xu Jing sat on the sofa in the living room in despair, their hearts full of remorse.
But in this world, there is no regret about selling medicine.
caused the current situation, only blame Mo Zai for saying that they are too eager for quick success. Mo Lin is Mo Lingshu's favorite granddaughter, she is safe and sound, Mo Zaiyan does not have to worry about his position as the general manager of the Mo Group.
Moreover, Su Ming has already defused the potential danger.
Maureen was left unsaved, lying in her room waiting to die. Mo Lingshu will definitely be extremely disappointed in them, and Mo Zaijiang's opportunity for them will come.
As long as Mo Lin is dead, as long as Mo Zaijiang and the others don't kill Mo Zaiyan and his wife, Mo Lingshu will only turn a blind eye......
After all, Mo Lingshu is also old and can't stand the toss.
Mo Zaiyan and Xu Jing were sitting in the living room, but they didn't know that Mo Lin was gone.
Su Ming took a taxi back.
Li Xinran saw Su Ming and said happily: "Su Ming, I'm back." ”
Su Ming smiled and nodded, "Sister Xinran, are you okay?" ”
Li Xinran smiled, "I'm fine." ”
Walking to the living room and sitting down, Li Xinran handed Su Ming a glass of water, and Su Ming took the water and drank it.
"Oops, I'm dying of thirst."
Li Xinran covered her mouth and smiled, and asked, "Su Ming, how is Mo Lin?" ”
Su Ming said angrily: "Sister Xinran, do you know what Mo Zaiyan and his wife have done? ”
Li Xinran frowned slightly, "What did they do?" ”
"They actually let those rich second generations in Nanjiang City come to watch, and completely regarded my treatment of Mo Lin as a monkey show, I couldn't bear it, so I left on the spot."
Li Xinran frowned slightly and said: "I have met with that group of people, and they are indeed very arrogant. By the way, then you didn't save Maureen? ”
"At first, I didn't plan to save her, but then I seriously thought about it and decided to save her."
"Did you save her?" Li Xinran asked helplessly.
"She must be saved, but she hasn't arrived yet." As soon as the words ended, the doorbell rang. Su Ming hurriedly went up and opened the door, and the dying Maureen was lying at the door.
Mo Lin's soul is weak, no different from a ghost, even if it is a big living person, to Su Xian'er, it is not a matter at all.
Li Xinran covered his mouth in shock and looked left and right vigilantly.
Su Xian'er stood aside, she didn't show her true body, and Li Xinran couldn't see her. Su Ming nodded at her, she smiled, turned into green smoke and attached to the ghost whip.
Su Ming carried Mo Lin into the house, Li Xinran closed the door and walked over and asked, "Su Ming, why did Mo Lin appear here?" ”
"I asked someone to send her."
"Don't say anything more about what they know?"
"I don't know."
"That ......"
"It's nothing, just send her away when she's healed." Su Ming raised his eyes and looked at Li Xinran and said, "Sister Xinran, bring me two bowls." ”
Li Xinran walked into the kitchen and brought two bowls, Su Ming took the small bowl, bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood in it, and then touched the blood with his fingers.
Li Xinran asked curiously, "Su Ming, what are you doing here?" ”
"Sister Xinran, Maureen's soul is unstable, and if you want to cure her, you must stabilize her soul."
"Oh."
Maureen is in the spell, and the yin qi in her body is very heavy, so she has to pull out the yin qi in her body first.
Su Ming clasped the bloody porcelain bowl on Mo Lin's forehead, sealed his hands, and read in his mouth: "Three souls and seven spirits go to the Yin Division, and the gods in the world have restored the Yin Spirit, and they are as urgent as the law!" ”
A faint red light lit up at the mouth of the bowl, and Maureen's body trembled slightly. Su Ming drew a spirit rune at the bottom of the other bowl, and then buckled the bowl on Mo Lin's lower abdomen.
"Hurry!"
The spirit rune lit up suddenly, and Maureen's body twitched slightly, her expression very painful.
Su Ming took out the silver needle and took out the eight gold needles in the middle, these eight gold needles had a strange appearance, the top was silver, but the bottom was golden, which was very different.
Li Xinran was surprised, "Su Ming, why is your silver needle different from someone else's?" ”
Su Ming explained: "Sister Xinran, the needle method I learned is called the Eight Needles of Gods and Ghosts, and these eight golden needles are the unique golden needles of the Eight Needles of Gods and Ghosts. ”
"Can't you use other silver needles?"
"It can be replaced by other silver needles, but it can't fully exert the effect of the eight door needles."
"It's amazing."
Su Ming lifted Mo Lin's clothes, revealing the area below her chest, and now she was skinny and didn't have much to look at.
After Su Ming took out the golden needle to luck the needle, he pierced the golden needle on Mo Lin's body. The eight silver needles all fell, forming a yin and yang chaos diagram.
Su Ming's hands were sealed, and he pressed down gently, and almost all of the eight golden needles submerged into Mo Lin's body, leaving less than a centimeter away.
The eight golden needles exude a wonderful aura, Li Xinran can feel it, but he can't touch it, it feels very wonderful.
Su Ming clapped his hands, "Seven hours later." ”
"It's amazing."
Li Xinran's beautiful eyes rippled.
Just then, a dark wind blew in through the crack in the door.
Li Xinran shrank back and said weakly: "Why did you suddenly get cold?" ”
Su Ming frowned, turned his head to look at the door, how could the ghost messenger come?
Brush.
The next moment, two figures came in directly through the door.
They strode up to Maureen's side, and with a flick of the soul rope in their hands, they wanted to seduce Maureen's soul.
"You're too dragged."
Su Ming was very unhappy in his heart, and the two ghosts ignored him directly.
The oni looked at him, "You can actually see us?" ”
Su Ming rolled his eyes.
The ghost snorted coldly, "When will it be the turn of the human monk to intervene in the affairs of the Yin Division?" ”
Li Xinran said weakly: "Su Ming, you, who are you talking to?" ”
"Sister Xinran, you go back to your room."
Li Xinran frowned slightly, her eyes were full of doubts, and she still walked into the room. Su Ming pointed at Mo Lin, looked at the ghost and said, "Her life is safe, let's go." ”
The two ghosts were stunned for a moment and sneered: "You kid is really good at laughing, and you don't pay attention to your identity." ”
"This woman's life is over, we have to take her soul and go to the underworld to restore her life."
"How long does she live?"
"Sixteen."
"Don't brag, okay, according to Ben Daoye's understanding, Mo Lin is only fifteen years old." Su Ming pouted.
"You don't talk nonsense, and the book of life and death can't go wrong." The ghost shouted.
Su Ming's eyes were cold, "Speak politely." ”
The two ghosts looked at each other, and with a palpitation, they took two steps back in unison, so terrible in their eyes.
They stubbornly said: "Stinky boy, you'd better leave it alone, otherwise I will arrest you and go to the underworld to ask for guilt." ”
"Catch me?!"
Su Ming's eyes flashed with cold light, and the ghost almost shouted, "Don't you dare to do anything with us?" ”
"Ghost cha, it's not like this Taoist hasn't been beaten."
The two ghosts were furious, and the soul hook rope in their hands was thrown out and wrapped around Su Ming. Su Ming stretched out his hand to grab the soul hook rope and pulled it violently, the ghost cha's face was horrified, and his body rushed towards Su Ming uncontrollably.
Su Ming grabbed their heads with both hands and said coldly, "Do you want to try the fate of the soul scattered?" ”
"Vertical Zier dare!" The ghost screamed.
"Don't say such things in front of Master Ben." Su Ming said in a deep voice: "I tell you that Mo Lin's life is not over, you just want to come to find trouble, and you don't need to be beaten." ”