The fire was like the light of dawn that surrounded the old man's body.

The white flames made Lin Dao Chang dumbfounded.

Jiang Ning'er and Fang Ning had never seen such a vision, and they looked at the scene with an incredulous expression.

On the other hand, Chu Xuan had a calm face, looking ahead without squinting, as if all this was expected.

The room was silent for more than ten seconds, and the silence was broken by Lin Daochang's sigh.

He suddenly remembered the name of the fire.

If memory serves, this is the Netherworld Karma Fire of the Eight Great Karmic Fires.

It is recorded in ancient books that the netherworld karmic fire is only born in places where yin energy is strong or where powerful evil spirits haunt it.

But now, it actually appeared in front of him!

For a moment, the bad thought made Lin Daochang's forehead sweat rain.

He was so weak that he realized that he was facing a very difficult problem today.

And just when he was at a loss, the miserable white fire suddenly soared, and the old man was actually carried into the air by it.

The mutation suddenly occurred, and Lin Daochang fell to the ground in fright.

He was in a mess and completely out of ideas.

"Grandpa!"

Jiang Ning'er shouted worriedly, and was about to rush forward with an anxious expression.

But at this moment, Chu Xuan stopped her with a wave of his hand, shook his head firmly, and shouted: "Don't get close!" ”

Jiang Ning'er was stunned, and then saw Chu Xuan take out a few golden needles, and with a flick of his wrist, he instantly stabbed into the old man's heart.

In the next second, the white flame that wrapped around the old man's body suddenly turned black, instantly turning into endless black water, flowing down from the old man's side.

Everywhere the black water went, the cold aura skyrocketed.

Under the gaze of several people, the ground with the bed as the center actually condensed into a thick layer of black ice.

This situation stunned everyone.

And under their gaze, the black ice on the ground slowly spreads, as if it is about to freeze all the life around them.

Lin Daochang was frightened, and after coming back to his senses, he didn't call everyone and hurriedly escaped out of the room.

Fang Yu's face turned dark, and he hurriedly grabbed Jiang Ning'er's arm to escape from the room.

But Jiang Ning'er didn't leave, and looked at Chu Xuan with pleading eyes.

"Master, save grandpa, what should I do now?"

She asked anxiously with tears.

"Don't panic, don't worry."

"Just stand by my side."

Chu Xuan smiled indifferently and reached out to Jiang Ning'er's waist.

He dragged the sachet from Jiang Ning'er's waist, tore open the sachet and poured out a handful of realgar, and swayed towards the black ice that spread three steps away.

Hiss –

The realgar fell on the black ice, and thick water vapor rose in a thick vein.

The room was white and misty, like a sauna.

However, it didn't take long for the fog to dissipate, the black ice on the ground to disappear, and even the old man lay down on the bed peacefully, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"It's okay."

"Now I'm going to give the old man a needle, no matter what you see, don't panic."

Seeing that the vision collapsed, Chu Xuan solemnly explained to Jiang Ning'er.

He strode towards the bed, his fingers flying, and golden needles pierced the old man's flesh.

From it, into the abdomen, he used a golden needle to fix several large points around the old man's body.

With words in his mouth, he stretched out his fingers and traveled along the meridians of the old man's body for a week.

"Roar!!

The next moment, a phantom spurted out from the old man's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

It was like a beast, and it let out a roar.

But Chu Xuan was not afraid at all, and quickly pinched the seal, and he recited a spell in his mouth.

The next moment, his face was full of righteousness, and he pointed at the center of the old man's forehead.

"The heavens are swaying, and the demons have nothing to hide."

"Haste as the law!"

"Ambush, behead!"

A golden light burst from his fingers, enveloping the phantom in an instant.

The virtual image roared as if it had encountered a great threat, struggling to break free from the shackles of the golden light.

But the golden light was unbreakable, and it still tightly bound the phantom.

"Here comes the sword!"

At this time, Chu Xuan shouted.

The peachwood sword that Lin Dao Chang dropped took off into his hand on its own.

Chu Xuan held the sword in one hand and pressed it firmly on the old man's forehead with the other.

The next moment, with a solemn wave of his hand, the peachwood sword in his hand fell on the phantom.

A pop sounded.

The phantom is annihilated inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace on the old man's body.

And the golden light also receded at this moment.

Chu Xuan withdrew his finger and looked at the old man.

The old man's breathing gradually evened out, and his face returned to normal.

Realizing that the danger was gone, Jiang Ning'er quickly rushed to the bedside.

Feeling the old man's vitality slowly recovering, her excited eye sockets were red.

"Superior...... Thank you for saving my grandfather's life......"

Because of gratitude, Jiang Ning'er was about to cry again, and said with a crying voice, her big eyes were red like rabbit eyes.

"Haha, no, no, you just give the money."

Chu Xuan smiled slightly and opened his palm to her.

Exorcism and healing are trivial matters for him.

Money is the big thing.

Don't dare to forget the matter of asking for money.

"Money is money, gratitude is gratitude, these two are different."

Looking at Chu Xuan, who looked like he had lost money, Jiang Ning'er muttered quietly, but still nodded heavily, and quickly took out the bank card from his bag and put it in Chu Xuan's hand.

But at this moment, Fang Yu rushed over in stride.

snatched Jiang Ning'er's bank card away and threw it aside.

"Ning'er, beware of being deceived!"

"The old man is not good, how can you be in a hurry to give money?"

"You have a lot of money, don't you? Or is your Jiang family's money so easy to earn? ”

Fang Ning glared at Jiang Ning'er angrily, and said indignantly and excitedly.

Speaking is, it is completely like fighting for Jiang Ning'er.