Chapter Seventy-Seven: 'Hope'
"Yes, it's in vain." Yin Shili felt the same way: "I passed by here more than once this month, but I didn't feel it at all. Now I suspect that my mother is scolding people when she says that I am extremely talented and has five senses. ”
Ye Yu coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment: "Go, Xun Wei, see where it is sacred?" It's so rampant right under my nose. ”
"Knock knock~"
"It's coming!"
The door was opened, and the coolness came to the face instantly, driving away the heat of the whole body.
"Who are you looking for?" The one who opened the door was a woman about thirty-five or sixteen years old, her eyes were raised, and a faint black mist lingered between her eyebrows, looking them up and down, with a vigilant face: "Who are you looking for?" ”
"Qiqi, your little girl broke my one million antique vase, lose money!" Ye Yu said matter-of-factly, but his eyes looked through the half-open door to see the situation inside.
The overall decoration of the house is younger, which is incompatible with the original old decoration of the community, and the decoration inside does not look like a poor family, how can you throw your daughter into an orphanage?
"That girl has nothing to do with my family anymore, I have something to do with the dean." The woman gestured to close the door.
"Smack..."Xun Wei reached the door with his hand: "I'm sorry, legally, you haven't dissolved the relationship yet, and the parents should pay for the antique vase." ”
The woman's eyes turned, she held back her anger, and shouted inside: "Yu Qiu, someone came to make trouble, come here." ”
After a while, the sound of slippers mopping the floor came, and a man squeezed over, the dark circles under his eyes were about to fall to his cheeks, and his cloudy and bloodshot eyes looked at the three of them viciously: "Get away." ”
As he spoke, he closed the door.
"Sister!" Yin Shi was not angry, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
"Shh~" Yeyu closed her eyes and felt the movement inside.
"Immortal, I drove them all away as you said, what should I do next?"
"They put me on your daughter to absorb the intermediary of luck, and destroyed it, and now I am also seriously injured, cough cough cough!"
"Immortals, what should I do?"
"Don't worry, go to the hospital again in the evening, just let it go once."
……
Carefully memorized every word in it, and only then did Ye Yu wave his hand and whisper: "Go to the hospital and wait, wait for the rabbit." ”
"Wait, someone."
In the hall of the children's ward of the hospital, a middle-aged man about 50 years old, dressed in a Mao suit, with a mustache and a pale face, opened his arms to stop the two couples who were still going forward.
"Immortals, there are patients coming and going in the hospital, there are many family members, isn't it normal for someone to have someone? Hurry up and put it down, and I'll be at ease when I put it down. ”
Disdain flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he still patiently explained: "Someone came to block the way." ”
As he spoke, he took out a blood-red thread from his pocket and handed it to Yu Qiu: "You go and put it!" ”
"Is this body comfortable?" Ye Yu appeared from the fire staircase, and pointed to the middle-aged man with the sword in his hand: "You have your tail between your legs, maybe I can't find you yet, but now I have sent it to the door myself." ”
"You've found out." The middle-aged man smiled fiercely, stretched his hand forward, and before the woman could scream, he was sucked away by him and fainted: "Isn't the walker a self-proclaimed teacher of justice?" What do you think? Are you trying to kill her and then kill me? Or set me free? ”
As if he was determined that he didn't dare to make a move, he shouted: "What is the pestle doing here?" If the wife is gone, you can find it again, and you have the opportunity to have a son, but this is only this time. ”
The panic in the man's eyes dissipated instantly, and after only thinking about it for two seconds, he ran to the passage of the ward.
"It's not easy to find a body that fits you, right?" Ye Yu ignored Yu Qiu, who was leaving, but held the sword and drew circles on the ground for a long time.
"Now that you've found it, why don't you hide it?" Yeyu raised the sword, and the place where the sword passed lit up with white light, and the white light extended little by little, spreading to the periphery of the two of them.
Just as the middle-aged man felt wrong and was about to retreat, the white light connected into a circle, and the light curtain rose, surrounding the two in the middle.
"After withdrawing the formation, I let her go, and from now on, as you said, she will never come out again." The middle-aged man threw out his conditions: "I will also help you lift the curse on that girl." ”
"You don't have the right to negotiate terms with me." Nightwhisper flicked a snap of his fingers.
The middle-aged man only felt a light in his hand, and the woman was gone, replaced by an ugly doll, with big and small eyes winking at him.
"Master, my stand-in talisman is good, isn't it?" Sima Wuqian smiled flatteringly, holding a cane in one hand and waving a rune paper in the other: "I guarantee that the god who is tricked will not know it." ”
"Well, it's really good to use something with one less one."
Sima Wuqian moved his mouth to refute, and then dejectedly stuffed the talisman paper into the pocket of the hospital gown, hummed, and dragged the woman who had fallen outside the formation to the stairwell.
"I'm underestimating you." The middle-aged man sneered a few times and fell to the ground.
A black mist transformed into a human appearance, standing beside him, it was one of the evil cults who came out of the Siwen Pagoda at that time.
"You can't kill me, otherwise why would you imprison me for so many years?" Black Mist has no fear: "At most, I'm just going back to the tower, the space is a little smaller, but I have a lot of friends." ”
Facing the provocation of the black fog, the corners of Yeyu's mouth curled, and he asked softly, "Are you sure?" ”
In the next second, the doll he threw on the ground, like a small beast, clinging to his calf, chewing heavily on the black mist that leaked from him.
"It's up to him." The figure looked up to the sky and smiled: "Give it ten or eight years, and it won't be able to eat the size of my fingernails." ”
"Really?"
"How so?" The figure hurriedly threw the doll off, but the doll was like a leech that smelled flesh and blood, and it didn't move at all.
"How? I said that you won't lose money today, after eating this thing, can the body of that ugly thing be repaired? ”
"Thank you for providing spiritual power to protect its body, otherwise it wouldn't have gone so well."
"Well said!"
"A hundred tricksters can be driven away! Scatter! Xun Jian pointed directly into the light curtain, and the condensed black mist was instantly dispersed.
Ye Yu's lips were pale, but he continued to infuse spiritual power into the sword.
"Sure enough, the strength is still too weak!"
The doll is like a fish in water in the formation, and all the black mist that its hands can touch is stuffed into its mouth. And the spiritual power that was poured into the doll before Night Whisper chased those black mist. The green smoke rose at the moment when the spiritual power met the black mist.
"You're going to regret it." The black mist tries to wrap itself around the doll, but to no avail. He tried to run into the formation and escaped, but was burned.
"Regret, regret eating you?"
When she was in the Walker Branch before, she found that although her spiritual power was weak, it was not small to deal with these things.
The lips and face were as white as snow, but Yeyu was still struggling to support it, bearing the impact of the black mist's undying heart again and again.
"Bai Mo, it's now." Yeyu let out a loud cry and fell to the ground.
"Fu Lai! Decide! Scatter! ”
Bai Mo was unequivocal, braving the dagger of cold light, waving the knife into the fog, and the black mist did not wait to escape, it was cut to pieces, and then eaten by the doll in one bite.
One master and one instrument spirit cooperated tacitly, and in a short time, most of the black mist had been eaten.
"Solve it quickly!"
A figure flashed, swept the scattered black mist out, stopped at the window, and smiled defiantly at them.
The beauty held the black mist that was constantly struggling, and smiled amorously: "This is mine." ”
"Gillian Chen?" Nightwhisper rushed to the window.