A person who is stabbed in the abdomen is like a ball being stabbed, and he will be deflated in an instant.

The last of my strength was used to hold the knife.

I can't just be stabbed to death by him.

If I were stabbed to death, Song Xiaotian would have an uneasy conscience for the rest of his life.

"Leaving the word, the ...... of ecstasy"

I pinched my Dow finger with difficulty, and there was no way to unravel him, only to let him fall into a deeper trick.

"Let go ......"

This time, he finally let go, closed his eyes and fell straight down.

At this time, the knife was still stuck in my abdomen, and I didn't dare to pull it out, because if I pulled it out, I would bleed too much and die.

Then I sat down on the ground and slowly fell to the ground.

The words that Master Zu said have been echoing in my mind at this time.

He said that many endings in life are often due to different choices, which will lead to different results.

Originally, I had already stayed out of the matter, and the Seventh Master and Song Xiaotian didn't tell me the progress of the matter.

But God suddenly gave me a revelation and made me make a choice.

If I had chosen not to get involved, I would still be at home right now, and I wouldn't have been stabbed.

But if I don't get involved, Song Xiaotian will be dead now.

The hexagram clearly predicted that Song Xiaotian was in danger, and I came here because I saw the warning, but why didn't the hexagram predict that I was in danger.

Does God really have a grudge against me?

What kind of grudge is it, you want to play me like this?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was washing away the blood that had flowed from me.

There was blood all around, and I was about to touch my mobile phone, wanting to call the seventh master.

Fortunately, at this time, the seventh master's car had already driven over, and after he got out of the car, the car was about to drive away to chase the van, but when he saw me lying in a pool of blood with a knife stuck in his abdomen, the seventh master hurriedly yelled at the people in the car.

After a while, two more old men ran out of the car.

They first lifted me to the car, and then Song Xiaotian to his own car.

And then what happened, I don't know, because I've lost so much blood that I don't know if I'm going to faint or die.

When I woke up again, I knew I wasn't dead.

There were a lot of people in the room, and I recognized it at a glance as the room of the Seventh Master's house.

They didn't take me to the hospital this time.

There were a lot of people in the room, including Meng Yifan, An Ning, Seventh Master, and two old men I didn't know, and one even older, at least an old man in his nineties.

But I didn't see Song Xiaotian.

I propped myself on the bed with my hands and instinctively sat up, startling everyone in the room.

"Oh my God!"

"Is it because he is in too good health, or is the Yuan Cultivator's medical skills too good?"

"How can he be stabbed like he was not stabbed?"

The two old men were shocked, as if they had seen a miracle.

And sitting not far from me, the oldest old man was also startled, and came over with a cane, and told me to lie down.

He touched my pulse, and his expression suddenly became a little strange, as if I was pregnant.

Then he took another look at the wound in my abdomen, and it looked like I was pregnant.

"Cultivator Yuan, what's going on with him?" The seventh master asked hurriedly.

The old Taoist elder said quite puzzledly: "Although I gave him medicine, it is impossible for him to recover so quickly, the knife was inserted too deeply, and he lost too much blood." ”

"But now he ...... It's just a little lacking in qi and blood, and I haven't asked anyone to stitch him yet, and his wounds are almost closed......"

Hearing the words of the old Taoist, not to mention the Seventh Master, even I was shocked.

I sat up again and took a look at my wound.

I saw that there was a long opening in my abdomen, but the edge of the wound was really close and there was no blood oozing.

Am I in a coma for less than a day?

I've been in a coma for a month, haven't I?

"He is one with two souls, and he has another person's soul in him."

The seventh master hurriedly said: "Could it be because of this reason?" Or is there another soul inside him who is saving him? ”

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, told me to lie down again, and then told me to close my eyes.

I obediently closed my eyes.

"Young man, which hand is moving now?" The old Taoist asked me.

But with my eyes closed, how would I know which of his hands was moving?

But strangely, my mouth seemed to be out of control, and suddenly he said that his left hand was moving.

The people in the room were suddenly shocked again.

"This ...... How did he do it? ”

"Didn't he close his eyes?"

The old Taoist elder hurriedly asked me, "Young man, did you peek?" ”

I hurriedly said I didn't peek, I really didn't.

Only then did I open my eyes, only to see An Ning volunteering to come over and cover my eyes with both hands.

"Then again."

The old Taoist chief asked again: "I have now stretched out my right hand and compared a number, what is this number?" ”

I blurted out again, "It's three, but not the right hand, it's the left hand." ”

In the room, the sound of everyone gasping suddenly sounded.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Meng Yifan was shocked: "Does he have eyes elsewhere? Or did Song Xiaotian stab his eyes there? ”

An Ning removed his hand, and at this time, I also looked at the old Taoist leader blankly.

I had my eyes closed, but the answer came to my mind, so I blurted it out.

The old Taoist elder looked at me and said thoughtfully: "The situation of one body and two souls has never appeared, and I can't understand it when I am asked to tell me why." ”

"If this hasn't happened to him before, it should be another soul in his body who is saving him, and another soul is saving himself, because the two of them share the same body, and if this body loses its vital characteristics, neither soul can survive."

"That soul is very powerful, and this should be the self-healing ability that belongs to that soul itself."

"He's probably still repairing the body's injuries, so he's not asleep, he can see what's in the room."

Hearing the words of the old Taoist, I inexplicably panicked.

Li Fuguang is conscious now?

He's awake?

Why can't I feel it?

"Cultivator Yuan, are you saying that we can talk to another soul in his body?" The seventh master asked hurriedly.

The old Taoist shook his head: "That soul is not awake in the real sense, but out of instinct, he is repairing this body, he is doing the work of repairing the body, so he can detect what is happening around him." ”

"And based on the instinct of a creature, if that soul perceives that another soul is making this body unsafe, he will encroach on the consciousness of the other soul."

"When the time comes, it will be another soul that will control this body, not the young man you see now."