Chapter Ninety-Nine: Lost Soul

"That's right, Xiao Ji. Cuihua has come to her senses. Mr. Zhang said this with indescribable joy: "The doctor said that he could recover completely as long as he recuperated for a few more months, and said that this was a miracle in the history of medicine." ”

"Actually...... Her condition is not serious......"

"Then ......" Mr. Zhang's eyes rolled twice: "Can you tell Uncle Zhang?" I know a master, he said that Cuihua was harmed by others, if I let Lao Tzu know who harmed Cuihua, I will peel off the skin for him! ”

Ji Bai lowered his head and sneered, and waited for Mr. Zhang's hot temper to come out before continuing: "The ...... that hurt her Probably not people. ”

"Not human?" Mr. Zhang looked left and right, stood up and closed the door, then walked next to Ji Bai, and asked in a low voice, "You mean...... Emerald flowers are ...... Ghost? ”

"I don't know, I'll have to ask Cuihua to find out."

"Okay, let's go later." Mr. Zhang nodded busily: "By the way, go and help me see her, I feel that he is awake...... It's kind of weird......"

Ji Bai thought about it, nodded and agreed, help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, except for the yin and evil things in front, there is no shortage of this.

Seeing him nodding, Mr. Zhang leaned towards Ji Bai again: "I said...... Xiao Ji. I grew up with your dad bare-butted, and he didn't say that your family has this craft. ”

Mr. Zhang's words have been very clear, Ji Bai put out the rhetoric that he had prepared a long time ago, it was nothing more than that he met a master by chance, and when he saw that he was talented, he accepted him as a disciple, and after teaching himself for a period of time, he left a secret book and traveled away, and before the master left, he specifically told himself that he was not allowed to expose his ability to others at will before he had a certain Taoism.

"That's no wonder." Mr. Zhang nodded, although Ji Bai's rhetoric could not stand up to scrutiny, he was not the kind of person who was blind: "What do you mean...... You don't want others to know that you're going to do this? ”

"Well, if you can't let people know, you can't let people know." Ji Bai smiled and said, "I ......"

"I know, Uncle Zhang can carry it." Mr. Zhang nodded busily: "Or...... Let's go see the emerald flowers now? ”

Of course, Ji Bai had no opinion, so he followed Mr. Zhang all the way to the best private hospital in the provincial capital in his Bentley, and saw Cuihua in the VIP ward on the top floor.

Although the current Cuihua is weak, her eyes have regained their vitality, but the panic in her eyes can't be shaken off, and everyone is trembling like a mouse stealing oil.

After following Mr. Zhang in, Ji Bai took a deep breath and found that there was no demonic energy in the ward, only a faint demonic aura remaining on Cuihua's body, but it was already like a gossamer, and it might be washed away by the breath of life in a few hours.

"Cuihua, Dad is here." Mr. Zhang walked up to Cuihua with a smile on his face and whispered, "What do you want to eat?" Daddy is going to buy it for you. ”

"Don't ...... Don't come here......" Cuihua murmured faintly, the fear in her eyes magnified to the extreme, and her body trembled uncontrollably: "Don't come here......"

Mr. Zhang stood up helplessly, stood beside Ji Bai from a distance, and looked at Ji Bai pitifully: "She doesn't let anyone get close to her now." ”

Ji Bai nodded, took a few steps forward, looked at Cuihua cautiously, and found that she was not possessed by any evil thing, but simply caused the current situation because of the fear in her heart.

"Don't ...... Come here......"

Cuihua's faint voice continued, but Ji Bai didn't care, went up to check Cuihua's situation, and came to a conclusion in his heart.

This is a great stimulus to the spirit, coupled with the weakness of the body, the three souls and seven spirits in the body are erratic, especially the second soul of the three souls, the refreshing spirit, is about to leave the body.

The second soul Shuang Ling, Ling, is the ability to communicate with people and heaven and earth, the degree of human alertness, Shuang Ling represents intelligence, reaction ability, reconnaissance, judgment, logical ability, etc., the so-called some mentally handicapped patients, most of them are Shuang Ling has a problem, in addition, there are some people who have no pain in their bodies, can not perceive pain, and Shuang Ling also has a certain relationship

"Soul ......" Ji Bai looked at Cuihua's panicked expression and empty eyes, and said to himself: "Use your own essence and blood to guide other people's souls to the right path...... Well...... Essence ......"

Based on the knowledge of Patriarch Wang Chongyang, essence and blood are only available to men, and women's blood is called heart blood. And a man's essence and blood are divided into two parts, one is essence and the other is blood......

"......" Ji Bai's heart was surging, he recalled the knowledge of Patriarch Wang Chongyang, and the whole person was about to collapse, either use a knife to give himself a blow, or just make a face with Cuihua, these two results are not what Ji Bai wants to see......

"What's wrong with Xiao Ji?"

Ji Bai's face changed a few times, and he touched his head: "That...... Mr. Zhang, do you want to ...... first?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Mr. Zhang knew that Ji Bai was going to do something, so he hurriedly retreated to the window, pulled down the blinds, then opened the door and walked out, leaving Ji Bai with plenty of personal space.

When only Cuihua and Ji Bai were left in the room, Cuihua's resistance was even more intense, her body couldn't move, but the trembling became more and more intense, and her skinny body could clearly see her tremor through the quilt.

Ji Bai sat on the chair and looked at her for a long time, sighed deeply, sighed helplessly, and said in his heart: "Forget it...... Blood is blood, it's better than picking up my brother in front of a girl. ”

The blood in this essence blood, in fact, is also exquisite, it has to follow the lifeline in the middle of the palm of the left hand all the way to the end, the blood that flows out of this wound can be called the heart blood, and only this heart-pulse blood that makes people feel painful can really have the ability to drive away evil and help the right, and lead the soul back to the hometown.

After taking the knife, Ji Bai gestured for a while and then cut it...... But after the severe pain, Ji Bai found that his skin defense was too high, the fruit knife was about to curl up, and there was only a white mark on his hand!

Looking at the fruit knife in his hand speechlessly, Ji Bai had to use a spell to attach a sharp technique to the fruit knife, which would cut the skin on his hand.

After the skin was cut, the blood still refused to flow out, and seeing that the skin was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ji Bai hurriedly exerted his strength, and the blood flowed out along the lifeline.

Ji Bai ignored Cuihua's struggle, forcibly pinched Cuihua's mouth, and the blood slowly flowed down the index finger to Cuihua's mouth, and the bloody sweet taste melted in her mouth, and Cuihua didn't have the strength to spit out, so she could only passively swallow the blood.

And just as she finished swallowing for the first time and her throat moved, Ji Bai immediately pulled out her finger and pressed it Cuihua's chin with her other hand, so that the blood stopped in her throat and could not enter her throat.

At this time, blood entered her lungs, and Cuihua suddenly coughed violently, and blood belonging to Ji Bai gushed out from her mouth and nostrils. Gradually, however, the blood was gone, and she kept coughing, and what she coughed up again turned into a thick black bruise, which slowly poured out of her seven orifices, seeping into the pillow and quilt, and filling the room with the stench of corruption.

However, when the blood flowed away, Cuihua let out a sigh of relief, her eyes became calm, and when she turned her head again, her expression when she looked at Ji Bai became natural and calm, without that kind of frightened apprehension.

"Thank you...... Thank...... Thank you......" Cuihua's faint thank you came out of her mouth, and tears slowly seeped out of her eyes.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and the nurses and doctors outside rushed in, and Mr. Zhang stood next to him, sweating Chao Jibai, and explained: "I really can't stop it......"

The attending physician was a young man under thirty years old, he looked at Ji Bai with a mask and then at the stained blood on the bed, and then squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "Nonsense!" Get out! ”