There must be something, why else let the plane send him over?

I sped up and led Lingzang into the bungalow, "Hurry up, help me look at something." ”

Ling Zang followed up without saying a word, and looked around the simple furnishings in the room suspiciously, "What is it?"

Thief, it's really not a thing......

I pulled up a chair and put it on the side of the bed, asked Lingzang to sit down, and said embarrassedly, "Sit down and talk, not to look at things, to see how old Yan Jun can live." ”

Ling Zang paused, and his pure gaze swept over Yan Jun lightly, "It's still early to die, don't worry too much, if you can survive this catastrophe, there must be great blessings waiting." ”

If you don't die, there will be a blessing, and it feels like the mantra of the fortune teller on the street......

However, it's good to have a longevity, which is good news, at least a few days of life is enough.

The stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I let out a deep breath, "Whew...... Then I'm relieved......"

When Uncle Cheng heard this, he pulled out the silver needles on Yan Jun's body one by one, took out the mixed colored mud and wiped it on Yan Jun's chest.

The smell of these muddy things is very special, and there is a faint smell of stinking in the smell of grass.

Uncle Cheng wiped out the medicinal mud, cut off a cinnabar rope, tied it to Yan Jun's right wrist, and then pierced a few silver needles, all of which were on the people's death points without exception.

Yan Jun's body was fatally hit, and he immediately bounced up, his eyes rolled white, and he howled in pain, "Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Soon, you can see the picture of Yan Jun's soul struggling out of his body.

, it's so thrilling, it's exciting, this means is more like killing people than saving people!

I couldn't believe it and asked, "Is this the exorcism?"

Yu'er said meticulously, "Yes, use precise techniques to stimulate the dead of the living, and with appropriate strength, you can drive the soul out of the body." ”

Tut-tut, if it weren't for the experienced Yin-Yang Doctor, he would have really killed Yan Jun if he wasn't careful.

I was deeply shocked and sincerely worried about Yan Jun's safety......

Unexpectedly, a murderous ghost, accompanied by the gloomy laughter of "Ji Ji", flashed in front of my eyes without warning, but inexplicably quickly returned to Uncle Cheng's side.

Uncle Cheng dragged the cinnabar rope in his hand, the rope was tied to the demon's wrist, and scolded coldly, "Cheer up, it is evil art to drive away evil spirits, and someone will pay the price." ”

Isn't this blackened ghost the soul of Yan Jun......

However, the good training is really not a good taste, and Lao Tzu didn't do anything.

"Can you do it? When you are doing the right thing, don't let your mind anchor......"

Yu'er complained a little, hating that iron could not become steel and said, "You were almost injured by the ghost, but Yan Jun's soul left his body, and the evil qi took away his reason and wanted to kill you." ”

Nima, I wondered, in order to save the girl, Lao Tzu didn't want to be cheeky, why did he leave the body and kill me directly?

My special mother was too aggrieved and asked unwillingly, "There are several people, why are they rushing at me?"

Yu'er said disapprerovingly, "It means that I had a grudge against you before I was born." ”

Uh, ahem, it seems to be a bit of an emotional dispute.

Yan Jun likes Meng Po, but Meng Po is bent on being with me......

Meng Po cleaned up for a long time, holding the thin blade in her left hand, and called weakly, "Fight for energy, come over for a while." ”

I looked at the blade, and my heart was a little empty, and I walked over hesitantly, "What are you doing?"

"What else can I do with your life?" Meng Po rolled her eyes and pulled directly over my left hand, the blade quickly slicing through the line that extended down close to the thumb.

Even if this is borrowed, the girl's hand is too fast, and she doesn't even ask how many days she borrows it......

I hurriedly emphasized, "Ahem, only ten days of borrowing!"

Meng Po picked up a bowl of clear water, grabbed my scratched hand, and squeezed the wound to drip out three drops of blood, "The team leader's body can recover in three days, and it doesn't take ten days to borrow." ”

Subsequently, Meng Po took out a piece of green rune paper and turned it back and forth three times at the mouth of the bowl, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and the ashes of the rune paper fell into the bowl.

Meng Po reached in and dipped the rune water, grabbed my left hand, and sprinkled the rune water on the wound.

I was surprised to find that the wound was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the hand lines that had been cut seemed to have changed a little bit.

After Meng Po finished everything, she turned her head and greeted, "Grandpa, it's all right, I'm ready to borrow my life." ”

me, leave me alone?

Since ancient times, fortune tellers have to look at the hand prints, and the lines of the hands have changed, isn't it equivalent to an indirect change of life?

I don't know if these subtle changes will affect the general layout of my life......

I wasn't very relieved, so I secretly pulled Meng Po, unfolded my palm, and confirmed, "The handprint has changed, will it have any impact on the future?"

Meng Po nodded tightly, "Yes!"

Sister, is there really one? One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and you shouldn't lend your life without asking clearly......

I was so depressed that I remorsefully asked, "What effect?"

Meng Po's face changed slightly, she held back a smile, and said, "Ten days less to live, there is nothing else." ”

It is inevitable that you will live ten days less, and you have to say something ambiguous to scare Lao Tzu.

Meng Po shook her head, pointed to the fingerprints that had been cut, and explained lightly, "This is the handprint in charge of life, cut off a part of you, and connect it to the team leader." ”

It's just three days of life, why is the change in fingerprints so obvious? Is it that Meng Po's craftsmanship is not very sophisticated......

I stared at my hand and muttered distressedly, "It seems to have been cut off too much......"

"Not much, three days on the rune paper, even if you scrap your hand, it won't change. ”

After Meng Po patiently explained, she directly picked up the water bowl and stuffed it into my hand, "Wait a while, drink half of it, and you will faint directly......"

Uh, what the hell is it that faints? Why do you faint......

I was uncertain, "And then?"

Meng Po cut off a piece of cinnabar rope, tied it to my right wrist, and said word by word, "You must remember who you are!"

Who am I, do I still need to remember? What a simple thing......

I joked and chuckled, "Can't remember?"

Meng Po raised her head, stared straight into my eyes, and reminded me with an extremely serious attitude, "If you can't remember, you will become a ghost." ”

After that, she began to clear the scene again, "Little Master Lingzang, you need to avoid it, so as not to be rushed by ghosts." ”

"Good ......" Lingzang bowed politely, got up and left the bungalow without objection.

Uncle Cheng inexplicably sped up his hand speed, and the silver needles fell one after another, piercing Yan Jun into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye.

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