"Immortal Qi Chang!" Chen Yuanwai came to the backyard and stepped forward quickly, arching his hand towards Qi Dezhong: "How was your rest last night?"

"It's fine. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qi Dezhong responded, the heart is refined, the fatigue can be eliminated at any time, walking, sitting and lying ignoring the day and night.

"I don't know the dog—"

"Chen Yuan is relieved, I have already found the key to Ling Lang's patient, and I will write a prescription later to see if I can collect it. ”

Chen Yuanwai was puzzled: "Qi Immortal Chang, but the dog is now ineffective, can ordinary prescriptions be effective?"

Qi Dezhong said with a smile: "That medicine is for me, and Ling Lang's illness is indeed not cured by ordinary medicine Sandan Pills." ”

Seeing that Chen Yuanwai was still worried, Qi Dezhong persuaded him a few more words, and after leaving the prescription, he returned to the room to continue his cultivation.

With the weak mana that Qi Dezhong barely recovered, he may not have the ability to subdue the yin spirit and lift the curse, and since ancient times, this kind of treacherous spell has always been difficult to solve, and if the curse is forcibly broken and lifted only with great mana, the result may be that the life of the cursed victim will also be buried.

But if you can understand it according to chance, maybe this is the way to do it once and for all. What's more, Chen Xin has been ill and weak so far, and there is not much time, and he can't allow Qi Dezhong to slowly practice and recover his past mana.

Not long after, the people of the Chen Mansion brought two packets of medicinal herbs, and Qi Dezhong set up a small stove in the backyard to decoct the medicine.

Qi Dezhong and Chen Xin were both in the backyard, and ordinary subordinates did not dare to approach easily, but the pungent and strong smell of Qi Dezhong's boiling decoction attracted nearby people to sneak in and take a look, thinking that it was a fire in the backyard.

"Yellow ginseng whiskers, oxtail leaves, ghost saffron...... They are all hot medicines, but fortunately, the foundation of refining is stable, and it is a big deal to slowly adjust afterwards. Qi Dezhong controlled the heat, and after more than half an hour, he finally fried out most of the bowl of dark and thick medicinal juice, which made people sick to their stomachs when they smelled it.

Drinking the medicinal juice while it was hot, Qi Dezhong returned to the west wing and sat down, lying on his lap with the Jueyun Sword on his lap, silently transporting the meridian vitality, and suddenly became angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on his face were floating and his appearance was hideous.

This bowl of medicine is called "Chongqi Soup" according to the practitioners, and it is rumored that it was created in ancient times when generals fought in battles to stimulate the fighting spirit of soldiers. If it is only taken by ordinary martial artists with strong muscles and bones, the meridian vitality will be stimulated and surging for a short time, and it must be dissipated by vigorous exercise, otherwise it will damage itself.

Serious practitioners generally do not use this kind of medicine, after building the foundation of the mind, the vast majority of practitioners know what it means to be temperate, whether it is the desire of sound and lust or the desire of the mouth and stomach, it can basically be broken, not to be upside down by the soul, let alone use medicine to stimulate the vitality, this is not the way of noble life.

As for Qi Dezhong, his idea is very simple, just do or not do anything in case of trouble. He originally wanted to take refuge in Chen's Mansion temporarily, but he happened to encounter the little boy Chen Xin who was haunted by a ghost curse, and this kind of thing would be solved regardless of whether Qi Dezhong was a disciple of Feiyun Sect or not.

And to lift the curse, you can't rely on nothing, the mana is shallow and you don't need to mind, there is still external force to borrow, Qi Dezhong has never been pedantic.

The effect of the medicine is strong, Qi Dezhong immediately carried the exterior eye seal, when the meridians and vitality surged, not only did he have the ability to clear and see, but even the yin thing was exposed, in Qi Dezhong's eyes, it was like a brutal woman with a cloak of hair, pressing on Chen Xin's body, and her hair and arms were strangled around Chen Xin's neck.

It is enough to see through the eyes of yin and yang, the sight is like a substance, and the power of induction is even affected by the female ghost, the head with scattered hair slowly turns, and the dark eyes look at Qi Dezhong.

Qi Dezhong's body was shocked, his spiritual will almost fell into the bottomless abyss, the Peerless Cloud Sword came out of its sheath, stomped his feet and shouted: "Essence Root Tong Mud Pill!"

The exterior brain god chapter, the place where the soul is sustenance, and the land of Shangyuan Purple Mansion, as long as you keep it here, your spiritual will will will naturally be strong.

Seeing that Qi Dezhong was unmoved, the female ghost immediately danced wildly, turning into a cloud of yin and evil ghost power that was difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye and pounced on Qi Dezhong.

"Hugh is presumptuous!" Qi Dezhong raised his foot and stomped his foot again, and the entire backyard was slightly shocked, Fang Yuan's breath was stagnant, and the wild dancing was also slowed down.

Qi Dezhong seized the opportunity and straightened the Absolute Cloud Sword forward, and a layer of misty light and shadow floated on the surface of the actual sword body, like a reflected mirror, and handed it to the female ghost and stopped advancing.

After a momentary stagnant movement, even the female ghost didn't react, I saw her bow her head slightly, I don't know what she saw in the mirror, and immediately let out a terrible ghost roar!

It was not a sound that earthly people could hear, but a stirring impact that pierced the soul of the mind, and the ghost roared back against it had the power to shake the body of the corpse.

In such a turbulent environment, Qi Dezhong's heart was a little more peaceful, this female ghost's reaction was like the vast majority of yin spirits and ghosts in the world, the deceased did not know that he was dead, and he was still immersed in the staggered life and death.

However, if a practitioner uses mana to make the ghost realize that he is dead, then there are often two extreme results - either he is immediately liberated and dissolves the heavens and the earth and returns to reincarnation, or the resentment erupts and he completely becomes an unjust ghost.

What Qi Dezhong needs is this result, no matter which one it is. Because in order to lift the curse suffered by Chen Xin, there are two links that can be started, one is the possessed ghost, and the other is the person who placed the curse.

It is difficult to find the person who placed the curse, and sometimes the person who placed the curse did not know that it was his own actions that caused such a result, so Qi Dezhong could only hope for the possessed ghost.

And whether it is the dissipation of the yin spirit ghost or the transformation into an unjust soul, this is the way to get rid of the association with Chen Xin's curse, as long as the ghost thing is no longer possessed by the body, then Chen Xin is just a mere disease in the world.

Seeing that the female ghost had signs of transformation, Qi Dezhong no longer kept it, urged a body of mana, and pointed like a sword, and lightly wiped it on the blade of the Jueyun sword, and bright blood beads flowed out, and then drew a circle in the air.

"Dan Yuan refining the spirit!"

The inner scene of the heart and mind, the origin of the heart, the worship of the fire and the sacrifice, whether it is the yin and yang mysteries, or the creation of heaven and earth, can be touched with the mind.

The real fire on the sword is vigorous, like an oven trapping the yin spirit, the mighty force is suppressing the yin and evil, and the female ghost is like winter snow meeting summer sun, and in the blink of an eye, it disappears and disappears!

After such an imperceptible fight, Qi Dezhong hurriedly collected his mind, sat down directly in front of the door of the east wing, and exchanged breath.

In their eyes, Qi Dezhong was holding a long sword in his hand, stomped on the ground in the backyard, and danced in front of the door of the little boy's room for a while, and the shouts in his mouth were dimly audible.

Ordinary people in the world do not understand the cultivation and often think that dancing can drive away evil spirits, but they do not know the true meaning and have other profound meanings, but instead attract ignorant mediocre people to follow their example and dance wildly in front of the patient's bed, not knowing who the patient is.