I saw that the old monk's spirit was actually depleted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole face seemed to be drained of essence and blood, and the skin and flesh on both sides of his cheeks quickly sunk into his mouth.

And Ye Yuanzheng, who was standing opposite, could clearly feel that the old monk's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the old monk forcibly suppressed the moaning sound from the depths of his throat.

Although it seems like a long time to talk about this time, in fact, it is just a few words, and the reason why I say this is because the two rune papers that spontaneously ignited in the hands of the old monk before are still burning in the air.

It wasn't until the two pieces of rune paper were completely burned out that the old monk withdrew his palms, and then without saying a word, he immediately sat cross-legged and meditated on the spot.

And after Ye Yuanzheng completed this series of actions by the old monk, he obviously felt that his body was relaxed for a while and regained his freedom.

But there was a restlessness in the body, as if he was about to break through the confinement of the body, and in a trance, Ye Yuanzheng seemed to see himself face to face.

Ye Yuanzheng shook his head vigorously before he slowly came back to his senses, but he didn't know if it was really out of the body just now, or if he had a dream in broad daylight.

But now, Ye Yuanzheng didn't have time to explore this kind of thing, because he put all his attention on the old monk in front of him.

I saw that the old monk who was full of energy before, now he is like a lonely lamp that has run out of oil, exhaling more gas than inhaling it.

The moment he saw the old monk, Ye Yuanzheng only felt that the old monk was now only relying on a breath of turbid breath in his chest to forcibly hang this broken body.

Ye Yuanzheng didn't know how he could have this idea in his heart, but he could definitely feel the spirit of his body, as if he was ten years younger, and he had endless energy in his whole body for a while.

"Amitabha, it seems that Lord Ye Shi only has one day left today, and after twelve o'clock tonight, I am afraid that your soul will leave your body." A hoarse roar crawled out of the depths of the old monk's throat.

Ye Yuanzheng immediately thought, could the old monk's current appearance be because of the result of applying needles to himself just now, "Master, isn't it because of me that you are like this?" ”

The old monk did not hide it but replied directly: "Amitabha, Lord Ye doesn't have to mind, the poor monk is just paying off the debt, the old monk has just lent you ten years of life through the ghost road Lao Gong Acupoint, in order to ensure that after your soul is finished, the soul can be successfully reunited and returned to the soul possession, Ye Shizhu also rest assured, within ten years, my old friend will be able to completely solve the Ye family's debts, if it is less than ten years, then the remaining longevity will also be extended for you." ”

After listening to the old monk's description, Ye Yuanzheng didn't know how to answer, not only marveled at the old monk's shocking technique, but also moved by the old monk's behavior of sacrificing himself as a human being and putting his life and death out of the way.

Ye Yuanzheng saw that he had nothing to repay, so he could only kneel on the ground, and then kowtowed three times at the old monk.

It's just that this time the old monk didn't stretch out his hand to stop it, and I don't know if it was because the consumption just now was too great, so that the old monk didn't even recover the strength to raise his hand, or because the old monk gave his longevity to Ye Yuanzheng, and felt that it was natural for him to kowtow three times.

When Ye Yuanzheng got up, he suddenly felt a pinprick stinging pain on his body, Ye Yuanzheng immediately opened his clothes, and followed the place where the pain came from, only to see a few thin needles, in a bunch, lined up on his chest.

Moreover, a few thin needles were drilling into his flesh at an extremely slow speed, if it weren't for the slight pain he felt on his body, he Ye Yuanzheng wouldn't have known that there were still fine needles drilling into his flesh.

Ye Yuanzheng was about to reach out to pull out the needle, only to hear the old monk sitting on the ground hurriedly speak to stop him and said: "Master Ye must not, these fine needles on your body are all poor monks who have just used special techniques to add to the body, if you don't understand the doorway to pull it out at will, Master Ye Shi, you will definitely have to worry about your life!" ”

After hearing the old monk's words, Ye Yuanzheng immediately withdrew his hand, only to see Ye Yuanzheng's pupils slightly dilated, his lips tightly closed, and he quietly looked at the appearance of the thin needle drilling into his flesh, afraid that he would be frightened by the old monk's words.

Although Ye Yuanzheng said before that he was not afraid of death, but then again, who would want to die if he could live.

Ye Yuanzheng first swallowed and foamed, and then sighed a few times with his dry mouth and asked, "That, that master doesn't know this needle ......?"

"Ye Shizhu can rest assured, this needle application method is taught by the poor monk's old friends, so in addition to the poor monks, the poor monk's old friends can also use the method of solving the needle, and the reason why the poor monk does not pierce all the fine needles, but waits for it to drill deep by itself, is also to leave some time for Ye Shizhu to explain the future, and when these fine needles are all into the body, it is naturally the time when your soul leaves the body." The old monk said.

As soon as he heard the old monk say the words "explain the aftermath", Ye Yuanzheng's eyelids couldn't help jumping, didn't he say that there was no danger, why did he still say that he had confessed the aftermath, this was to curse me to death! The old monk really can't speak.

"Amitabha, Lord Ye Shi and the poor monk suggest that you go home as soon as possible, lest you not find the location of the great array after your soul leaves your body." The old monk advised.

Ye Yuanzheng folded his hands, bowed respectfully to the old monk, and left the retreat room and went out to discuss with Ye Zhengguo about going home.

When the old monk saw Ye Yuanzheng walking away, he folded his hands and lamented: "Amitabha, sin, sin, I hope that the poor monk will still have a chance to achieve bliss, and will not go to hell to repent of this life." ”

It is said that Ye Yuanzheng walked out of the retreat room not far away, and just happened to meet Ye Zhengguo who came in a hurry.

Ye Yuanzheng saw Ye Zhengguo's anxious appearance, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with Zhengguo, such an adult, why are you still so frizzy?" ”

"It's not! Dad, I, I can't find my phone, I don't know where to put it, you also know that my phone is full of customer contact information, as well as important company information or something. Ye Zhengguo hurriedly explained.

After saying this, Ye Zhengguo saw that his father's face was calm and he had no intention of reprimanding him, Ye Zhengguo couldn't help but start to get nervous in his heart, because his father had always been moody, and now being so quiet could it be the calm before the storm?

Ye Zhengguo didn't dare to think about it, and immediately wanted to apologize to his father.

But before Ye Zhengguo could say anything, Ye Yuanzheng took out a mobile phone from his pocket, brought it to Ye Zhengguo and said: "There was a master just now, I found that your mobile phone rang, but the person was not there, I was afraid that you lost your mobile phone and couldn't find it, so I sent it to me, pay attention to it after you take it, don't be so careless." ”

Ye Zhengguo took the phone with both hands, and saw that his father really didn't blame him, so he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.