Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bell Must Be Tie to the Bell (16)

The golden blind man raised the fingers of his right hand, and quickly formed the left seal of the jade ring, buckled it on Hu Yinbao's forehead, and recited the formula: "The dust is eliminated, the nine holes are spiritualized, so that I can change, return to the soul of a child, and the ghost is exceeded, and all of them will fly immortals."

"Brother Jinbao! Help me! Before Hu Yinbao lost consciousness, he burst out with a sense of crisis, shouting that he was really relying on in his heart.

The left mark of the jade ring of the golden blind man crossed the door of Hu Yinbao's head, and drew to the edge of the kang on the other side, and a translucent fox soul was brought out under the handprint.

Immediately afterwards, the golden blind man untied the handprint, put his right hand in the palm of his hand, and pressed it down against Hu Yinbao's soul, and a black gas burst out from the lines of his palm, condensing into Hu Yinbao's soul, as if nailing it to death, so that it could not move or wake up.

The golden blind man sat down everything, touched the edge of the kang with both hands, went on the kang, sat cross-legged next to Hu Yinbao's body, spread out his hands, put the backs of his hands on the knees of his legs, took three deep breaths, and then formed a sword finger with both hands, slowly lifting from the belly upwards, and when he approached the door of the head, the handprints of both hands switched from the sword fingers to the handprints similar to the Sanqing seals, which were more evil than ordinary people.

The handprints of both hands were clasped on the two thick eyebrows, and between the two middle fingers was the center of the eyebrows, he got everything done and began to recite the mantra: "Listen to my edict, please ask Jin Chengji's three souls to get rid of the yang body, the seven spirits gather the yin spirit, the original spirit is out of the body, and the soul is broken and out of the body."

"Buzz!"

The golden blind man's body began to buzz and shake wildly when he finished reciting the mantra,

"Ahh

The golden blind man followed the speed of shaking, screamed in pain, was drenched in cold sweat for a while, the green tendons of his temples burst out, the fingers of the handprints were about to spread out at any time, and he gritted his teeth and barely kept all the preparations from failing.

Finally, after a minute, a complete soul broke free from the golden blind man's body, went straight down to the kang, and stood in front of the kang.

This soul is the golden blind man, on the other hand, his body is still stiff and motionless at this moment, no different from a vegetative person.

The soul of the golden blind man is the same as the appearance of the body, but the only thing that is wrong is that the soul originally belonged to the position of the eyes, which is empty and nothing, unlike the physical body, although it is blind, but the eyeballs are still there.

The soul relied on the memory before leaving the body to find Hu Yinbao's soul, and the contact between the soul and the soul is no different from the contact between the body and the flesh, plus the blessing of the mantra, so there is a sense of touch.

"There is no obstacle in all directions, and the mood is empty."

The golden blind man groped for the eyes that belonged to Hu Yinbao, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were filled with silvery-white gas, forming a scissor hand, and the two fingers were opened, of which the index finger was inserted into Hu Yinbao's temple, and after inserting it, the middle finger was closed to the index finger forcefully, and it was used as scissors.

Repeating the incantation in his mouth, the golden blind man was like the most calm tailoring master in the world, carefully and seriously without any mistakes, cutting off Hu Yinbao's eye area from his face little by little.

Carefully smoothed his mouth again, buckled out the two eyeballs, and waited for the fox's eyes to completely detach from Hu Yinbao's soul body, the golden blind man cherished the two eyeballs with both hands, and said to the thin steel needle pinched in his flesh hand: "Go back!"

"Whew!"

The thin steel needle was spiritually controlled by him, and it flew out, allowing the golden blind man to hold it in one bite.

At this time, the golden blind man's excited hands trembled, as if the three major happy events in life happened in one day, in the morning to meet the hometown bosom friend, at noon the gold list title, at night in the cave room candles, indescribably happy, because often do not laugh loudly, the corners of his soul face on both sides of the mouth twitched twice from time to time.

The golden blind man put the eyeball of his left hand on his right hand, and the two eyeballs did not merge together, and they were distinct.

After putting the eyeball away, he pinched the fine needle in his mouth with his right hand, and after taking it down, he lowered his head and stuffed an eyeball into his empty left eye socket, and found that this eyeball was the right eyeball, which was not suitable for the left eyeball, so he reluctantly buckled it out and replaced it with another eyeball.

Holding the right eyeball in one hand and pinching the fine needle in the other, he raised his head to prevent the eyeballs in his sockets from flowing out, and swore to the roof of the ancestral hall with a very sincere momentum: "Ladies and gentlemen, today I have the most important thing in my life, please kindly help me and help me recover my eyesight. Thank you! Help me! ”

"Help me."

Late that night, all the villagers who had long since turned off the lights and rested dreamed in their dreams of their esteemed golden blind man, who seemed to be operating in the operating room, because the money was not enough, the doctor refused to operate on him, and some people were hinting to them that if Mr. Jin's operation was not successful this time, there would be no chance to see again in the future.

There is only one chance, do you help or not?

He is the biggest good man in the village, more respected and worshiped than the village chief, and he is a person who has accumulated countless virtues.

Help! Gotta help! People who don't help Mr. Jin are still people? Are you still worthy of being a human being?

Some of the villagers ran home to smash pots and sell iron to make money, some bought all the mountain goods to make money, some bought jewelry to make money, and all the money they could give was given to the doctor, and even the village chief stuffed a big red envelope for the doctor alone in his dream, begging the doctor to cure Mr. Jin's eye disease and let this kind man regain his sight.

In the real world, a pure white gas power floated out from people from house to house, gathered into ropes, and flew to the ancestral hall in a steady stream, flying to the hand of the golden blind man.

This white line is not immortal, not demonic, not yin, resentful, ghostly, but belongs to the power of faith that naturally arises in the hearts of the villagers, which is far more precious than other things.

The golden blind man pinched the white thread and wound it three times on the fine needle, then pierced the fine needle into his left eye socket, began to suture the gap between the eyeball, and met the entire eyeball into his eye socket, and sang the opera leisurely in his mouth: "The school field is performing a formation to kill Meiji, Wu Guoxing Chu Guoguo is declining and the king is dead." Wu Zixu whipped and smashed the corpse of the king of Ping, and later Wu Yue swordsmen rose. ”

"King Goujian of Yue was a slave, and he gave a beautiful woman called Xi Shi, as well as Wen and Fan Li, and Xi Shi offered flattery as an internal detail." The moment the golden blind man completely sewed his eyeball to death, the white line flashed brightly, and the soft power slowly made the eyeball and the golden blind man's soul merge into one, eliminating the estrangement in it.

Sewed up his left eye, and his right eye was also buckled into the eye socket, and continued to sing while sewing: "Wu Wangfu was fascinated by lust, and listened to Dazai thief Bo Yao, Wu Wang, he killed Wu Zixu, what kind of bitterness of the death of loyal ministers, what kind of loyalty and good death, as if this kind of hard work has been abandoned, do I want to learn from Wu Zixu today and leave my head."

The power of the right eyeball through the white line was also eroded away, and it became the eye of a golden blind man.

The eyes are not empty, they belong to Hu Yinbao's eyes, and they change hands again and belong to the golden blind man.

The golden blind man first closed his eyelids to adapt to three or four seconds before opening them, he first opened to the blurred light, and then the blurred vision disappeared, and he was able to see everything in the ancestral hall clearly, and the despair of darkness finally disappeared at this moment.

"I ...... I can see ......."

The golden blind man looked at his trembling hands in disbelief, and then looked at his body, and felt a little tearful, but unfortunately his soul had no tears.

"Hahaha...... It's a good feeling to be able to see!"

The golden blind man rarely said a dirty word, smiled and walked towards his body, his soul made the same movements as his body, and silently recited the mantra: "The soul returns to the body, the soul returns to the body, and I am safe, I am free."