Chapter 115: Trading
The female Taoist priest turned into green smoke and disappeared, but Lao Quan's offensive was still fierce, the souls of the twins had been torn by Zhao Qingqing, and Zhao Kite's red paper villain was also crumpled by Lao Que.
The situation is critical!
I rushed over to Zhao Fengkite and said, "I have a triangular yellow talisman worn with a red rope around my neck, you quickly break the red rope and wake me up!"
Zhao Fengzheng was immersed in grief, and was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and I hurriedly said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up! ”
It was the first time I spoke to Zhao Fengkite with such a loud voice, but I didn't expect her to say a word, she stood up with a red spine scimitar, ran to my body, and ripped off the triangle of yellow rune paper from my neck!
My soul rushed towards my body, and when I returned, my consciousness suddenly plunged into darkness.
I don't know what kind of medicine Uncle Seven put in the apple, and I don't know how Zhao Fengkite woke me up, and when I got up from the ground, the twins were gone, leaving only a bright red and blood-like pimple on the ground, I looked carefully, and there was no spirituality at all!
I didn't dare to slack off, I took out the Black Tiger Soul Tuning Flag from my school bag, and just wanted to recite a spell to invite the Ancestor of the Disciples to appear, but I suddenly felt dizzy, and I don't know what happened next......
I thought it would be so long that I might never have the chance to open my eyes to the world again. Unexpectedly, I quickly came to my senses.
When I opened my eyes, I felt pain all over my body, an old man was riding on me, I didn't spend too many brain cells, and soon remembered that this old man was none other than the Japanese devil I had seen under the general's tomb!
I scolded "Little Japan", struggling to turn over and stand up, Zhao Fengkite grabbed my hand from the side: "Liu Mi, don't get excited, he is my uncle Jiuchang Dao Chang, my uncle is not Japanese!"
Teacher? Could it be that Zhao Fengkite is also an undercover agent of Japanese devils in China?
I was very emotional, struggling and yelling. Zhao Fengkite slapped me in the face, and roared with a frosty face: "You be quiet!"
I was quiet. Zhao Fengkite and the Japanese devil on my body glanced at each other, and then said: "Uncle Seventh is dying, let's finish his affairs first, and my uncle will tell you the rest!"
I turned my head to see that Uncle Seven's face was pale, and he was leaning back against the sofa and vomiting blood one by one.
For Uncle Seven, my feelings are more complicated. He had bad intentions towards me, and it stands to reason that I should hate him. But he is Tan Zhe's master, and as an elder, he has also given us selfless help.
Now that he's going to die, what else can I say? Let it all go with the wind.
I shook off Jiuchang and got up from the ground, walked to the side of the seventh uncle, sighed and asked Zhao Fengkite: "Let's call 120, we can't let the old man ...... like this"
Zhao Fengkite took off his coat and put it on a sleek corpse, I fixed my eyes and saw that it was Zhao Qingqing, she didn't know when, she had already choked.
Uncle Seven smiled reluctantly on his gray face, waved his hand and said, "It's useless, it's useless." It doesn't take a long time. He held out his hand to me, and I hesitated and reached out to hold it.
In the past, Uncle Seven had almost no good face for me, but when he was dying, he became enthusiastic about me.
Uncle Seven's hands were a little cold, and he was a little weak to speak: "Liu Mi, I know you are a good boy." You are good buddies with Ruzi, and with you as a friend in this life, I can be blind even if I die. ”
I didn't speak because I knew he should have something to follow.
The seventh uncle then said: "Follow me when you are young. Although I am his master, I am ashamed to say that he has not learned any of my skills. In the past, he was not allowed to learn because of the five disadvantages and three shortcomings of learning the Tao, and there was no good end, but now, it is not possible now...... After a while, I'll wash him and officially admit him! ”
"Originally, I wanted to use the method of soul collision to knock out the thing in the rutted soul, but Liu Mi also saw the ending. I don't complain about the sky, I don't complain about the earth, I only blame myself for my bad luck, and I don't have anything to say......"
"Liu Mi, do you remember what you promised me? You said that if you find the secret technique of your sect and strip away the soul, you will help him, and you will help him! He was so excited when he said this that his body was almost straight, and his eyes widened.
I nodded and said, "I remember, don't worry."
Uncle Seven had a relieved smile on his face, and he nodded: "It's good if you remember." As long as you can help, I can also promise to do you a favor! You've always wanted to get Chen An'an's memories back, right? ”
My eyes lit up, and I held Uncle Seven's hand and involuntarily increased: "You got the life-forgetting spell on An An's body?"
Uncle Seven was noncommittal, just smiled: "Am I still important?" As long as you remember to be in the same boat with the ruts, I will naturally help Chen Anan recover his memories when the time comes! ”
I sneered and said, "Will you survive until then?"
Uncle Seven shook his head indifferently, the blood hole in his neck was almost dry, and he looked very scary: "You don't have to worry about it, I've already arranged it."
In fact, according to my relationship with Tan Zhe, if I can find the secret method, can I still sit idly by and ignore him? But this old man's suspicion is too strong!
I nodded. The smile on Uncle Seven's face was serene and satisfied. He let go of my hand and said to Zhao Fengji, "I know where you come from, and I also know where your soul is placed......
Zhao Fengzheng carefully wiped the mud off Zhao Qingqing's face with his hands, and did not raise his head when he heard the words. After wiping it clean, she wanted to pick up Zhao Qingqing, but she tried twice without success, so I hurried over to help.
Zhao Qingqing's limbs should have been cut off by life, and there were still hideous knife cuts on her body. I helped Zhao Fengkite hold Zhao Qingqing's back, and my eyes inadvertently fell on her face.
Zhao Qingqing looks very similar to Zhao Kite, her face is childish, and there is a striking crescent-shaped birthmark on her right eye!
I was shocked! Xie Jian asked me to find the old man, and asked me to find someone with a crescent mark on his face, but I never thought that this person would be Zhao Qingqing!
Xie Jian said that Zhao Qingqing is the key to solving my death curse. But now that she's dead, can she help me? Who should lift the curse of death on me? What will be my fate?
At this time, the seventh uncle spoke again: "Your sister was refined into a monster by Lan Lipo, her limbs are crippled, even if she is a ghost and reincarnated, she will not grow hands and feet!" Are you willing to watch your sister reincarnate like this and continue to be a monster without hands and feet in the next life? ”