Chapter 12 The Secret Art of Yin and Yang of Liuding and Liujia
"Child, child......" Widow Chen's voice was miserable, as if with endless resentment.
I swallowed a mouthful of foam and forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart: "Don't worry, she is the child of you and your godfather, and I will definitely take care of it." If you die before you are born, you will not enter reincarnation! If you let her follow you, you will only suffer! Now, she has become Liu Lingtong, although she is not alive, she is already immortal! ”
The fierce light in Widow Chen's eyes gradually subsided a little.
It seems to want to retreat. At this moment, a gust of wind stirred, and I felt a very strange aura wafting in.
Immediately afterward, Widow Chen seemed to be out of control. On both hands, the bright red nails grew wildly in an instant, twisted my neck, and then rushed towards me!
"Offended!" I took a deep breath and slammed the stick in my hand.
Like a thunderbolt, it rushed towards Widow Chen.
At this time, Widow Chen had completely turned into a ghost and could not turn back. Even if the godfather is in front of her, she doesn't have any pity!
At the moment when my stick was about to hit Widow Chen, Widow Chen jumped up suddenly.
It was as if my body was flying through the air, and the bright red nails pierced my head.
I don't dare to be careless, and my body takes a step back! Then, stick up and close! The coffin was beaten out by me in an instant, and this time I didn't have any strength. However, Widow Chen's body is dexterous, and she shuttles through the willow forest like a dexterous ape.
This is the willow forest, and the willow tree nourishes the soul, so Widow Chen is extremely strong here!
"It's over!" I thought silently in my heart, knowing that I was not the opponent of this terrible ghost in front of me at all, so I turned around and ran away.
Widow Chen, on the other hand, was chasing after me, and several times, I felt that Widow Chen was about to catch up with me. That feeling made me realize that I was in danger! If you don't want to save yourself, I'm afraid you will die in the hands of this widow Chen.
I suppressed the fear in my heart.
In my head, I am constantly thinking about various ways to deal with it. But with my current strength, it's impossible to deal with a terrible ghost! And the master is still a long way from me, and in this willow forest, there is no way for me to escape to the master's side.
"Fight!"
My body took a deformed step forward, then stood there and turned around.
Carefully recalled the techniques in the "Six Ding Liujia Yin and Yang Secret Techniques".
With his hands forward, he held his head and chest, took a deep breath and said: "Liuding Liujia, Yin and Yang Twins, Liu Ling is Yin, help Er return to Yang!" With my order, the heart medium is the media! Go out! ”
As he spoke, a gust of wind came from the sky.
A porcelain doll-like phantom appeared in an instant.
I glanced at Widow Chen first, and she seemed to be a little dazed!
And Widow Chen's whole person also stood there in an instant, her body trembling slightly. Hurriedly turned around, as if he was afraid of his child, and saw himself like this.
I gasped: "Mother and child nature, who can be separated?!" ”
"Widow Chen, her current name is Liu Ling'er, and she is my sister! I know you have a grudge in your heart, but if you kill me, she will lose her support! "I took a step forward and let my mind sink down, and I knew that there was no way back for me.
The summoning just now has consumed all the strength in my body.
Now even if I want to run, there is no way to escape!
Widow Chen's body trembled violently, as if she was fighting against something. And my heart was stuck in my throat, as if it could jump out at any moment.
I felt that my eyes were gradually blurring, and the figure of Widow Chen seemed to be getting farther and farther away. By this time, I couldn't hold it anymore and sat there in a blink of an eye. Liu Lingtong's phantom also dissipated at that moment.
It took a long time for my eyes to regain clarity. Fog began to rise around the area, and it was already late autumn. At this time, the fog in the mountains will be foggy every night, and in the morning it will get bigger and bigger.
I sat there slumped with little strength left.
I wanted to support myself to get up and walk towards the master. But it can't be done anymore.
I could only sit there quietly, waiting for the master's rescue.
When it was almost morning, I felt that my eyelids were already very sleepy, and I saw two figures hurrying towards me. When I lifted the thick fog, I saw that it was the master and the younger brother, and my original hanging thoughts were completely let go at that moment.
The master walked over quickly, squatted down, and carefully examined my body: "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength." And it took a lot of effort! ”
"Master, Widow Chen has turned into a ghost!" I endured the discomfort and said it to the master.
The master was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed in an instant: "How is it possible!" Widow Chen's tomb is buried there, sealed and dead, and in front of him is the Dragon River, how can he turn into a ghost? ”
I hurriedly shook my head: "I don't know either!" But I ran into her last night, if it weren't for Liu Ling'er, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago! ”
"You were able to summon Liu Ling'er?" The master glanced at me in some surprise, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It seems that your talent is good, and the book of the sixth woman is not wasted after all!" ”
I didn't speak, because now my whole body was shaking violently.
"It's the first time, it's always like this. The loss of the soul is very large. But you kid was able to hold on, which made me a little impressed! The master sighed, patted me on the shoulder, and gently lifted me on my back.
At this time, the junior brother came over: "Master, I'll come!" ”
He didn't look at his junior brother, but finally nodded and handed me over to his junior brother.
Although the junior brother said that he looked a little thin, he had great strength and carried me directly on his back. Towards the bottom of the mountain.
When I got home, my master put me on the bed. He glanced at me before asking, "Is the wood chosen?" ”
"I've chosen!" I nodded: "I carved a 'leaf' on it!" ”
"Okay, you rest first, and I'll take care of the rest!" The master stood up and walked outside!
The junior brother looked at me with some concern: "Is it okay to leave the senior brother here alone?" ”
"Don't worry, his life is harder than yours!" The master shook his head: "The ghosts haven't been able to accept him, in this Zhuangzi, what else can help him?" ”
After finishing speaking, he left with his junior brother.
I lay on the bed and felt a pain all over my body. The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and I haven't had a good rest all night, so my body is already exhausted. It didn't take long for him to lie there, and he fell asleep.
By the time I woke up, my body had regained some energy.
Able to support me to stand up and walk back and forth. However, the strenuous exercise is still a little reluctant! I walked to the door and was about to push open the door and go out, but I heard the voices of the master and Adin echoing outside.
"How could I not find it?" The master asked coldly, "Have you looked for it carefully?" ”
"I searched all the way, but I only found the little master's tree, and it has been cut back. However, we really can't find the one of the eldest young master! The whole coffin mountain has been rummaged by us! Adin's voice seemed to be a little aggrieved: "The eight of us are almost one tree at a time. There can't be anything missing! ”
The master also stopped talking.
And I pushed the door open and walked out at this time.
"Awake?" The master looked at me, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are you sure you found the tree last night?" And wrote your name on it? ”
I nodded, I remember this very clearly, and there could be no mistake.
"Tell me what happened last night carefully, and there must be no mistakes!" A strange light flashed in the master's eyes! As if he had thought of something, he muttered to himself, "It can't be that one, right?" ”