Chapter 292: Old Han, don't worry about it
Murong Bo, who was saddened by the news of Wen Jie's death, suddenly received a string of calls from an unfamiliar number. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Picking up the phone, his tone was still a little depressed: "I'm Murong Bo, who are you?"
When Liu Yichen heard the voice, he immediately spoke: "Hello, my name is Liu Yichen, my son was hospitalized in a car accident seven days ago, and now he is better, but he seems to be able to see something, and he always chats into the air, just like there are people there! Can you come over and have a look?"
Murong Bo was stunned for a moment, this seemed to be a sign that an evil spirit was looking for a substitute! The children who had just been discharged from the hospital, weak in qi and blood, were their best targets.
After thinking for a while, Murong Bo spoke: "I can't leave now if I have something to do, so I will ask my apprentice to help you and give me your address." ”
Liu Yichen immediately nodded: "Okay!"
The next day, two teenagers dressed as Taoist priests came to Liu Yichen's house, followed by a handsome white-haired man who thought it was cool.
The two little Taoist priests were naturally Murong Bo's disciples, and the white-haired man was none other than Cold Night Rain.
When Liu Yichen let them in, Liu Shuai was talking to himself floating in the air.
When the floating Liu Shuai saw the little Taoist priest and another man coming in, he immediately went over without hesitation, and bowed to the little Taoist priest and the cold rainy night: "Several masters, he occupies my body, and my parents treat him as a son!"
The little Taoist priests are all people who have opened their spiritual eyes, so they can naturally see Liu Shuai floating around, frowning slightly, and they don't know what to do.
It was the cold night rain, let everyone go out first, stay alone, walked towards Liu Shuai, and looked at him with a solemn face: "Divine soul possessed! Who are you?" He could see that Liu Shuai had a mutilated divine soul in his body.
Liu Shuai was stunned and blinked his big eyes: "What are you talking about?
Han Yuye frowned, raised his hand, and a divine power was injected into Liu Shuai's body, repairing his soul.
In the eyes of the cold and rainy night, this fallen god must be an unusual god, almost instinctively wanting to save him.
The damage to his soul was too severe, and the cold and rainy night was only the main repair of his divine consciousness and memory.
With the continuous injection of divine power, Liu Shuai's head hurt violently again. The indistinct images and sounds poured out all of them, and slowly became clearer.
After a long time, the cold and rainy night stopped, and Liu Shuai's eyes also recovered. It's just that the expression is extremely lonely and sad.
Cold Rainy Night only recovered his memory and consciousness, and the rest, he could slowly repair it himself, so he stopped: "Remember?"
Liu Shuai looked towards the cold rainy night: "Thank you!"
Han Yuye frowned: "Then shouldn't you leave this mortal body!" The Protoss' occupation of a mortal's body is a violation of the divine rules and must be severely punished.
Liu Shuai smiled slightly bitterly: "That kid's longevity has ended, and it is impossible to resurrect it! If you feel sorry for him, you can let him cultivate with you! This body, the deity is useful!"
Han Yuye squinted slightly, and his tone instantly turned cold: "Even if that kid deserves to die, you can't go against the will of the gods and occupy the body of a mortal!"
Liu Shuai stood up, raised his hand slightly, and he and the cold rainy night were wrapped in a mist: "Old Han, don't care!"
The cold and rainy night was stunned, the voice, the title, the tone, it was clearly yes!
When he was stunned on a cold and rainy night, Liu Shuai smiled slightly: "Isn't this very good?
Han Yuye nodded: "I know what to do! You are careful in everything!" After speaking, he took out a Guiyuan Pill and handed it to Liu Shuai, and went out.
Liu Shuai looked at the back of the cold and rainy night and sighed slightly.
After coming out, Han Yuye said lightly to Liu Yichen and his wife: "It's just a passing ghost, I have been subdued, you can go in to see your son." ”
As he spoke, a little golden light pointed at Liu Shuai, who was floating, put him away, and motioned for the two little Taoist priests to leave.
Liu Yichen and Shen Yun thanked them for their kindness on the cold and rainy night, and then they entered the house happily.
At this time, Liu Shuai had completely fused the memory of this body and became the real Liu Shuai.
Seeing Shen Yun and Liu Yichen coming over, he immediately went over and put his arm around their shoulders: "Mom, Dad, I'm sorry!
Shen Yun felt that his child had finally returned, and he was immediately moved: "Okay, my mother's handsome is back!
Liu Yichen sighed: "Good son, it's okay, it's all over!"
The child returned to normal, Shen Yunhe and Liu Yichen were very happy, and specially invited Liu Shuai's friends and classmates to have a small party to celebrate.
With a group of innocent and lively young people, Liu Shuai was really happy, and he talked and laughed with them.
When Mei Ji returned to her lodgings, it was already dark. After specially laying down a heavy sealing array to ensure that it would not be easily broken through, Wen Jie's divine body was released. His gaze touched his divine body again, and Mei Ji's heart was like a knife! she regretted that she was in a hurry for quick success, in order to use him to awaken his ancient soul in advance, so that he could get a glimpse of the heavens!
I didn't expect him to be so cruel to himself, leaving nothing but this shell.
Gently caressing Wen Jie's face with grief, Mei Ji had already burst into tears! No matter what, she is a mother and a woman who loves her children!
His hands were trembling, and his divine power was released, injecting into Wen Jie's body. I saw that the pale face slowly became ruddy, the damaged and broken tendons and veins in the body were slowly repaired, and the sea of Shenyuan slowly unfolded.
After a long time, Mei Ji stopped, and at this time she was already covered with cold sweat, and her face was as white as paper. Even the lips lost their blood color and turned pale.
Raising her hand and gently wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Mei Ji let out a long breath and nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with the results she had received after paying.
Putting away Wen Jie's divine body, Mei Ji thought about whether to find a soul puppet similar to Wen Jie to replace Wen Jie, so that the body can have spirituality and can be preserved for a long time.
It's just that how can a casual soul occupy his baby's body? Mei Ji snorted coldly in her heart, it seems that she has to choose one slowly.
played until late at night, and Liu Yichen arranged a vehicle to send Liu Shuai's friends home one by one.
Lying on his bed, Liu Shuai stared blankly at the ceiling above his head: "I'm dead! I'm alive again! This time, what I'm facing will be the real separation of flesh and blood."
It's okay when there are a lot of people, and I don't always think about those unhappy things.
But once it quiets down and you're left with only yourself around, it's different. Every time he thinks of those past events, Liu Shuai can't help but feel heartache. (To be continued.) )