Chapter 69: The Conjuring

I slammed my fist on the ground, and since the power of the moon spirit had not yet been removed, I pierced the floor slab, and the whole building shook a little. The cook and Yang Yi heard the movement and hurriedly ran in. Seeing my bloody left hand, they just shook their heads and bandaged me with a towel, and I waved my hand, but they didn't say anything. I suddenly asked: "Brother cook, sister, do you know anything about the soul?" The cook looked at Yang Yi, Yang Yi looked at Xiao Qian, helped me to sit on the bed, and said helplessly: "Our cognition is completely different from the ghosts and monsters in folklore, cow ghosts, snakes, and gods. We don't think that you have a religious place in this world, such as hell and hell and heaven. The cook quietly pulled Yang Yi's collared skirt, and Yang Yi was speechless for a while, not knowing how to say it. I said lightly: "It's okay brother, I just want to see if there are any different theories, and try to cure Xiao ...... through these theories Southern Branch. Yang Yi continued: "Our theory is that the human soul is the energy embodiment of the human body's consciousness, and this energy is born in the human body and bound to the human body. After death, this conscious energy will leave the human body and escape, and under normal circumstances, it will dissipate very quickly. In rare cases, such as when the environment is suitable, or if the energy is too strong, this conscious energy will not dissipate for a while. I suddenly asked, "Is there a way to dispel or drive this kind of consciousness energy out of normal people's bodies?"

Yang Yi nodded, and shook his head again: "What I know, I can only rely on powerful formations, or magic weapons." Because the energy needed to leave the body of a normal person's soul is not as simple as calling the wind and rain. Only when the human body is dead, or is about to die, and when the brain has deceived and died, such as extreme fear, or when the body is very poor and the energy is insufficient, will the human body lose its restraint on the conscious energy, and the soul will leave the body. Therefore, I can't figure out what happened to Nanke this time, which is completely beyond my imagination. I responded: "Sister, no matter what the theory, I will follow the method circulated among the people, plus the power of the moon spirit, to summon the soul of Nanke." Although, according to our theory, what I did was probably useless. But it's worth a try. After saying that, I stood up, thinking that Xiaoqian had no relatives anymore. I deliberately forgot about Xiaoqian before, because I knew that I was not worthy of her, and even if she was kicked in the head by a donkey and looked at me blindly, she was trapped by hatred, and the probability of being able to live a dull life with peace of mind was very small. didn't expect that in just over a month, Xiaoqian would become like this. I sighed, the part of the conjuring that should have been operated by her relatives could only be done for me. So I pinched the middle of one of Xiao Qian's hairs with one hand, leaned a little closer to the top of my head, and tore off the half of the hair with the other hand. Although I guess Xiaoqian has lost consciousness, I am still afraid that I will hurt her by pulling her hair directly.

Then I said to the cook: "I'm going to summon Nanke's soul at night, I lack some incense, candles, paper money and other things, can you help me find it?" The cook nodded and said to me: "Sister Yang and I will go to find it, if you want to cry, just cry, Nanke is a girl who is loved by everyone, and everyone likes it." There's no need to hide anything. And with that, they went out.

I looked out the window and wished it was all a dream. I hope that when I wake up, Xiaoxuan Window, is dressing up. Phew. I wish I had woken up and Grandpa Li was calling me to drink chicken soup, and then taught me a lot of medical skills, and finally I became an angel in white, specializing in saving lives and helping the wounded. But the reality is cruel, I didn't learn much from Grandpa Li, and not long ago I was just a low-level poor person who didn't even dare to rent a demolition and resettlement house, and I was distressed to spend a penny and silver to eat. And Xiao Qian, who almost made me lose my soul when we met for the first time, really lost my soul at this time, and just lay there, but I couldn't help her. The cook actually said that I would cry if I wanted to, I was a big man, standing up to the sky, crying wool. There is no shame in losing people. Xiaoqian is not good to me, you see that she didn't pay much attention to me when we met for the first time, although we worked together later, she didn't take much care of me, we just cooperated, she paid for it, and I contributed. Fair and just, no bullying. Even if it's sad, it's sad that there is one less financier, it's not a big deal. After thinking about it, I felt much more comfortable, and the tears flowed down, like chewing gum, and I couldn't stop at all. Melted all the blood scabs that had clotted on my hands. Love at first sight with many people, and accompany one person for life.

I secretly made an oath that no matter who hurt Xiaoqian, as long as I can find it. I will surely break it into pieces, and shatter its bones and scatter ashes. I held Xiao Qian's hand and quietly felt her pulse, hoping that it would suddenly become stronger. After sitting like this for a long time, there was a knock on the door outside, which I ignored and the door opened. The cook and Yang Yi came in and put a big bag of incense, candles, paper money, bells and something. After putting down the things, Yang Yi asked me if I wanted to help, I shook my head and said, "I'll be alone, you can rest in my room for a while." By the way, help me take care of the little yellow dog I picked up. Yang Yi nodded, and the cook also nodded to me and went out.

I learned the method of asking the "master" to summon spirits in the village before, and I tossed for a long time. In the end, I laughed at myself. I was not reconciled, so I urged the moon spirit to perceive it to the farthest distance. But the result was to perceive a small number of souls that were about to leave the body, and as for the blue light that Xiao Qian had disappeared, he could no longer see it. I finally stopped and helped Xiaoqian pull the quilt that hadn't slipped at all. Walk out of Yang Yi's room.

I took the initiative to say to the cook and Yang Yi: "I tried my best, but I didn't get anything." The cook comforted me: "Don't worry, brother, I have arranged that the best Chinese medicine doctor in Tianfu will come over to recuperate in Nanke." I smiled, "Thank you, big brother, cook." "I didn't say much, because I knew in my heart, and the cook and Yang Yi also understood that if the three souls are lost, the five organs cannot be coordinated, the yin and yang will be unbalanced, the vitality will become weaker and weaker, and eventually the organ will fail and die. Suddenly, I thought of something again, so I asked the cook: "Brother Cook, we don't know what the motive of the person who hurt Nanke is, I don't know what you think?" The cook shook his head helplessly: "Now that the Holy Dragon is not safe, the forces on all sides have begun to compete, and in the dark, there is already a lot of joy." I don't know which force would take such a big risk and dare to harm the head of the Folklore Section. ”

Then the cook sighed again and said, "The documents have been prepared for you, and during this time, it will also trouble Li Yue and Li Shatang to take care of Nanke." It's the safest place for now, so don't run around. I'm going back, and I don't know what else will happen later. Looking at the back of the cook turning away, I suddenly shouted and asked, "Brother cook, what kind of disease does the saint have now?" The cook paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and replied to me: "Terminal cancer." I have been treated with targeted drugs again, but I am still unconscious, so I ......" I said, "What if I can cure the Holy One?" The cook entered the door, closed the door, and asked, "Aren't you stimulated and crazy? Brother Cook, are you in exceptionally good health, not afraid of cold, not afraid of heat, full of physical strength, energetic, and different from ordinary people?" The cook nodded thoughtfully: "I haven't covered this theory too deeply, Qigong is just a beginner, if you really think of something, I can arrange for you to treat the Holy Lord, but if it doesn't work, I'm not sure if I can keep you safe." I nodded: "Since I worked with you, I have not been learning and selling and dying everywhere, but the result is that not only am I not dead, but I am getting stronger and stronger." The cook's eyes changed again. I smiled: "Sister, in the next few days, please take care of Nanke." Yang Yi looked at me, stopped talking, then nodded, and didn't say anything.

I said to the cook again: "Brother cook, if you can arrange it, arrange it as soon as possible, I'm not sure how long the moon spirit power in my body can last." The cook pulled me and said, "Let's go now." ”

It was a long way from Yingtianfu to Kaifengfu, but this time the plane flew very fast. The cook was on the phone all the way, trying to do things well and keep me safe. And I don't care, because I still have a purpose, if anyone who doesn't have long eyes comes out to provoke me now, even if I can't avenge Xiao Qian, the cook can easily kill him.

Finally arrived at Kaifeng Mansion, and under the arrangement of the cook, I came to live in a house in a downtown area. The cook gave me a 20-round pistol, and told me that he had to meet someone to arrange it, so I hid here first, and did not open the door unless the cook himself came, and if anyone dared to force his way in, he would shoot him.

I sat alone on the floor, thinking about how to regulate my body through the five elements of the human body, and how to perceive the five elements of the human body. I also tried to recall some of the contents of the book left by Grandpa Li. It is also combined with some theories of traditional Chinese medicine. I vaguely remember that Chinese medicine prescribes medicine and pays attention to treating a certain place and recuperating in many places. It is also necessary to neutralize the properties of the drug and not to hurt anyone. Unlike some antibiotics, they go all out of their way to catch fish. Cure it first, and then talk about it, and take care of its grandma's sequelae. So when I treat the Holy Lord, will it be similar to this Chinese medicine prescription?

It was dark, the cook hadn't come back yet, and I didn't have the key, so I didn't dare to go out. So I rummaged through the refrigerator, good guy, there were not only a lot of delicious things in it, but also a bottle of Dali Baiyao with a completely different packaging. I don't care about my thirties, so I'll spray myself first. In the middle of the night, the door rang, and I quietly looked at it, it was the cook. The cook was still tired, and said to me anxiously, "Let's move quickly." "I pulled myself together with the cook and went to the palace in a car that looked like a big circle. On the way, the cook was also nervous, and I comforted him: "Brother cook, this is all at your doorstep, what are you afraid of?" The cook smiled bitterly: "The situation is more serious than I thought before, I am really not afraid of those big people behind the scenes, they are all human spirits, and they will weigh the pros and cons when doing things." I'm afraid that the two no cages that I don't know where they came from will sneak attack me, and then I will be beheaded all over the house. At this time, I'm afraid of being barefoot when I wear shoes. After listening to this, I didn't say anything, but filled my whole body with the power of the moon spirit and meditated. Feel your surroundings.

Although we were scared at every traffic light, the journey was actually smooth, and the arrival at the palace was also smooth. It's just that when I was about to meet the emperor, I became nervous. After all, I don't have much experience, and I'm not sure. The cook said to me: "After you go in for a while, you can directly salute and say that the grass people will greet the Lord Banzai, and the emperor will be long live, long live." There will be someone on the side to make you stand for the saint. I will always be with you, and you don't need to worry about anything. I nodded.

When the house called us in, I stammered and lost my face. But the cook gave me a round, and my father-in-law didn't pay much attention to it. Seeing that the old emperor was unconscious and still receiving infusions, I said to the cook, "Can I suspend the infusion first?" The cook gritted his teeth and said to his father-in-law: "Although the medical skills are different, the process is different, and we need to suspend the infusion." The father-in-law's eyes rolled a few times, and he said, "Little prince, Weichen doesn't know how to use medicine, please take care of yourself." ”