"Later, because of a person who had nothing to do with me, I risked entering the ancient well, and I also grabbed my friends, and almost killed them, and then I was bitten by a python, and my blood began to mutate, maybe I would become a half-man and half-beast, and I would lose consciousness from then on......"

But I still didn't give up hope, because maybe someone could save me, on the contrary, if I gave up on myself, no one could save me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Until now, I have become a real waste, and this wasted person will die at any time, but I am still alive, as long as I live, there is hope, Zhizhi's grandmother is a miracle doctor, maybe she can help me heal my hands and feet, maybe you Jiuli clan can break the blood curse and solve my cyan blood problem."

"By then, I'll be back to normal, maybe even better, and that's not a blessing in disguise? Even in the worst-case scenario, if I die alone, or die suddenly, it's not a big deal, people live and have to look ahead, not lost in the past. ”

"The past is like a nightmare, after waking up, there is nothing, we are still us, there is still a group of good friends around us, there are relatives of our own, which family does not have a difficult scripture? Let go of obsession, and you can live happily. ”

Ling Xian's indifferent voice resounded in her ears, and Xia Rongrong's bearing that was still calm and steady under the oppression of bad fate made Xia Rongrong impressed.

She has been clothed and fed since she was a child, and she has been cared for by the clansmen, but she has never encountered any small setbacks, so she will not be able to extricate herself from the pain in this half a month, and now after listening to Ling Xian's words, she seems to feel that she is not so miserable, even he can live so strongly, what is what she has suffered?

"Just think of it as a nightmare, now that the nightmare wakes up, it's all over......"

After figuring it out, Xia Rongrong's mood gradually improved, and at this moment, the breeze was blowing, accompanied by the faint fragrance of earth, her mood slowly changed, and the smile on her face increased.

"Thank you, Xiaoxian, don't worry, I'll cheer you up, don't give ......up."

She knew that he had said so many words, in fact, it was to comfort herself, and her heart was both touched and happy.

Ling Xian smiled, pointed ahead and said, "Take me there to see, let's go back after a while, you still have to teach me witchcraft." ”

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In the hotel room, Ling Xian was sitting in a wheelchair, close to the bed, and Xia Rongrong was sitting on the edge of the bed, patiently teaching Ling Xian Wu language.

This kind of professor has been going on for a week, and in this week, Xia Rongrong and Xia Qiongyao took turns to attend classes, the two complemented each other, and Ling Xian's talent was high, so he learned the witch language in a good way in just one week.

In the evening, it was Zhu Huizhi who came to relieve his muscles and energize, and in seven days, his injuries were basically healed, but unfortunately Zhu Huizhi could not help him treat his hands and feet.

Mei Fang also took care of Ling Xian for two days, originally she wanted to stay all the time, but Ling Xian knew that she still had work to deal with, so she asked her to go back to Fengzhou first, anyway, there were still many people here, there was nothing to worry about.

Yes, Mei Fang stayed for two days and then returned to Fengzhou, but Lin Xiaobo stayed, after all, Ling Xian's hands and feet were inconvenient, and it was nothing to eat, but when he took a bath and went to the toilet, he still had to have a man take care of him.

For this matter, Mei Fang even wanted to find a girlfriend for Ling Xian, but unfortunately Ling Xian sternly refused, on the one hand, he was a crippled body and didn't want to involve other girls, on the other hand, emotionally, there was only one person he could accept in his heart, but unfortunately he would not say it anyway.

After many days of study, Ling Xian was basically able to understand the words on the ancient book, and this "Xuanmen Witchcraft Sutra" was hidden by him in the hotel that day, so the Wumen disciples did not find it.

After his own reluctant translation, Ling Xian generally knew the contents of the ancient book, which was divided into five volumes, the first volume of which was divination; Volume 2 is a spell; Volume 3 is the art of animal control; Volume 4 is paper puppetry; Book 5 is the art of autopsy.

It can be said that no matter which volume is extremely precious, anyone who learns can be their own school, Ling Xianru obtained the treasure, divination needless to say, the word divination, the earliest famous is the Shang Dynasty's turtle shell divination, and this turtle shell divination, in fact, is the divination in witchcraft, the accuracy is extremely high.

Spell is the essence of witchcraft, but also the core essence of this general scripture, which describes nine hundred and eighty-one spells, the most eye-catching is the ten forbidden spells, followed by prayer and blessing, puppetry, thunder, soul attraction and so on, which have good and evil, comprehensive functions, different effects, if it can be matched with Taoist charms, it is really powerful.

Ling Xian had also seen the beast control technique, and he still remembered the black crows in the bamboo forest, if he could manipulate them, it would be invincible!

Paper puppetry also made Ling Xian appreciate it very much, those paper figures and paper horses were powerful that day, they were simply Transformers, this may be the reason why the paper puppetry is an independent volume and is not included in the spell!

The last is the corpse control technique, it seems that the Xiangxi corpse chasing technique originates from witchcraft is not false, there is still a certain basis, the content of this corpse control technique, Ling Xian glanced at it roughly, including refining corpses, driving corpses and lowering corpses, it is simply eye-opening, Ling Xian just glanced at it and couldn't put it down.

Unfortunately, he only knew a little bit of witchcraft now, and could not read them more deeply, and he could not move his hands or practice.

After learning the general content of the "General Book of Witchcraft", Ling Xian made a decision, that is, he must not let the people of the Jiuli clan know that he got this book, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that the Jiuli clan will not be moved!

After talking to Xia Rongrong and Xia Qiongyao, the two girls finally agreed to keep a secret for him, and although they believed in their own people, they decided to have reservations about the unpredictability of people's hearts.

"Master, I'm coming to see you."

When learning the witch language, a playful voice sounded outside the door, Ling Xian raised his head slightly, and saw Yang Zi running in like a gust of wind, carrying a bag of fruit in his hand.

For Yang Zi, a cheap apprentice, Ling Xian is actually very grateful, in the days of Shudu, thanks to her care, when he was alive and dead, he was rescued by her, and now he no longer feels that she is an annoying spirit, but feels more cordial when he sees her.

And Yang Zi didn't have any requirements for Ling Xian, he didn't pester Ling Xian all day long, he wanted to learn any Taoist techniques or anything like that, he just occasionally asked for a few magic weapons, and asked Ling Xian for help when he encountered strange things.

In the past seven days, she has been busy dealing with the Wumen and finding the zombie Mi Min, but even if she is busy, she will find time to visit Ling Xian.

After entering the room, Yang Zi first went to wash the fruit, and then came to Ling Xian with the fruit and fed him with his own hands.

"Pretty fresh, right? Freshly plucked. ”

Yang Zi smiled and stuffed a grape into his mouth, Ling Xian smiled: "Yes, sweet and delicious, how is the matter of Wumen resolved?" ”