Chapter 12 At the cost of life

Everyone entered the bedroom together, Ling Xian glanced slightly, and couldn't help nodding secretly, although Gao Miaoling was alive and well, with the style of a female man, the room was very elegantly furnished, clean and tidy, making people feel comfortable when they saw it, and there was a faint fragrance in the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He looked at Gao Miaoling again, and at this moment she closed her eyes tightly, her hands kept clutching the sheets, and her mouth kept saying confused words, which looked like she was having a nightmare.

Ling Xian sat at the head of the bed, patted her face gently, and said, "Ling'er, wake up, wake up." ”

After calling a few times, Gao Miaoling didn't open her eyes, and Zhu Huizhi said: "It's useless, I tried it just now, and it doesn't work to prick the acupoint with a golden needle." ”

Ling Xian frowned, looked at He Zhengyi, and asked, "Have you noticed anything abnormal?" ”

He Zhengyi shook his head: "There is a faint demonic aura on her body, but I don't have a clue how to help her." ”

Even He Zhengyi had no choice, and the rest of the people were even more helpless, Ling Xian thought for a long time and didn't have a clue, so he said, "Let's go out first, let me think about it." ”

The bearded man had no choice but to go out with everyone, but Aunt Li and Zhu Huizhi stayed to take care of her.

Originally, the weasel was eliminated, and everyone was in a good mood, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen again, and they were all sitting in the living room at the moment, thinking hard about the countermeasures.

Ling Xian had never encountered this kind of thing, he didn't have any experience, and in the "Xuanmen Fu Minutes", although there were also demon suppression talismans and the like, there seemed to be nothing to do about Gao Miaoling's current situation.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Xian thought of a set of methods, and the reason why he said one thing was because he was not sure, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, whether it succeeded or not, it depended on the situation.

He Zhengyi said: "I'll try my best, if it really doesn't work, I can only send her to Maoshan, and your father should have a way." ”

He Zhengyi's father is the head of Maoshan, and his Taoism is much higher than He Zhengyi, and He Zhengyi's cognition of demonic qi also comes from him.

Ling Xian walked into the bedroom, came to the head of Gao Miaoling's bed, pinched the trick and recited the mantra of death: "The edict of the Taishang Edict is super you, the lonely soul and the ghost, all the four lives are touched, the headless are super headless, the gun is slashed, the sword is killed, the hanging rope is killed, the creditor is wronged, the creditor is begging for his life, the son of the son kneels in front of the stage, the gossip shines, the light stands out, and the other party is a man and a woman, and he bears the wealth and poverty, and you recruit yourself to rescue the people, and so on, and the people are in a hurry, and they are in a hurry!" ”

He didn't know if the death spell was useful for monsters, so he just tried it, and then he asked the bearded man to bring a bowl of water, burned an exorcism charm and a defilement charm, and then fed the rune water into Gao Miaoling's mouth.

After drinking the rune water, everyone observed and found that although Gao Miaoling still didn't wake up, he finally quieted down and didn't say those dream words, indicating that the rune water still had a certain effect, which increased everyone's confidence.

Then he said to the bearded man: "Uncle bearded, I want to use the technique of prayer to pray for Ling'er, but this process will take three days and three nights, and it cannot be interrupted or disturbed, can you find a quiet environment?" ”

The bearded man didn't understand what the prayer meant, but as long as he could save his daughter, he pointed to the ground and said, "There's a basement down there, it hasn't rained all this time, it's very dry inside, I wonder if it's okay?" ”

Ling Xian nodded: "As long as there is no fishy smell." ”

The entrance to the basement was in the bearded bedroom, and he led Ling into the bedroom first, then turned on the mechanism and walked into the basement.

This is a very spacious basement, which contains some scattered miscellaneous items, as well as some contraband, such as shotguns, pistols, micro charges, triangular stabs, daggers and sabers, etc., worthy of retired special forces.

It's just that when he first came in, Ling Xian smelled a musty smell, it should be the relationship that the air is not circulating enough, Ling Xian let the entrance be open all the time, so that the air can circulate as much as possible, and then asked the bearded man to prepare three large oil lamps, and after the oil lamps were lit, the basement was brightly lit.

After waiting outside for three hours, until noon, the smell of the basement was better, Aunt Li and the others moved Gao Miaoling to the bed in the basement, and after everything was ready, Ling Xian put on a Jiuli witch robe and held a scepter in his hand.

These are all Xia Qiongyao's, she is from the orthodox Jiuli clan, and there are naturally a lot of these precious witch clan magic weapons.

After everyone left the basement one by one, Xia Qiongyao hesitated and said, "Ling Xian, do you really want to perform the Prayer Technique?" I have also read the "Xuanmen Witchcraft Sutra", which says that the art of prayer is unfathomable, and it consumes a lot, it is best to have three great wizards to perform it together, with your current level, at most it can barely be regarded as a great wizard, but if you forcibly perform it alone, will it ......"

Ling Xian's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered: "It's okay, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, these days, my witchcraft attainments have progressed very quickly, and I have been able to use witchcraft spells normally, and prayer is naturally no exception, don't worry, I will be fine." ”

Xia Qiongyao stared at his gaze tightly, Ling Xian was seen by her weak heart, so she waved her hand to let her leave, Xia Qiongyao sighed secretly, turned around and walked out of the basement.

In fact, Ling Xian didn't tell the truth completely, with the power of one person, in the witchcraft, the most powerful prayer technique, the price is very high, when the three of Xia Qingju sisters and the ancestor performed, they all led to the direct death of the ancestor, it can be seen that the prayer consumes not only energy, but also ...... Life span!

However, now, Ling Xian didn't pay much attention to his lifespan, so when Xia Qiongyao left, he still firmly performed the technique of prayer.

The art of prayer, like the curse, is a kind of mysterious spell, the curse is too evil, so the price to pay is very high, prayer is actually a kind of spell, want to pray to the heavens, let the heavens send blessings, naturally have to pay a lot of price.

The way of heaven is not benevolent, taking all things as a dog, the way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, since you want to let Gao Miaoling have something, then let Ling Xian have something to lose, this is the way of heaven, this is the prayer!

The prayer really lasted for three days and three nights, and it didn't stop for a moment during this period, and they didn't dare to go in and disturb the bearded people, Ling Xian had already stated in advance that no one should come in.

In the past three days, everyone could only wait anxiously, and Tang Ziru also came to Yingzi Village the next day, she didn't see Ling Xian, so she asked, only to learn that Ling Xian was practicing the technique of prayer.

Those who have never seen the prayer do not know how the prayer is carried out, but Ling Xian has experienced a prayer once, so he is even more familiar with the process of prayer and has a theoretical basis, so he can only perform it this time.