The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 21
"Why are you taking action? I see that your son's body has turned black, his three souls and seven souls have left his body, and he is not going to die soon." The old Taoist shook the dust, blowing his beard and stared: "Are you a real father? , why don’t you want to save me?”

Oh, it seems that this old man is really capable. He is right. Meng Lingze's soul is no longer in his body. What is lying now is just a body. Naturally, no matter how hard the doctor tries to save him, he cannot wake up.

The living soul cannot stay away from the body for a long time. For a maximum of 49 to [-] days, even those whose lives should not have been extinguished will return to the underworld and become ghosts who died in vain.

And with Meng Lingze's current appearance, he probably won't be as long as 49 days. His soul leaving the body was not an accident, but was plotted by a ghost. Since the ghost found a way to take away the soul, it would naturally not play tricks on him. , presumably to nourish the soul.

The soul of all things in the world is a great supplement to monsters and monsters. Otherwise, why would the soul be so powerful that it would need to find a body to store it.

Meng Lingze's whole body exuded a ghost aura that did not belong to him. The aura was so strong that it had not dissipated for seven days. I am afraid that the ghost that had entangled him was a powerful ghost that was difficult to deal with, and it was also the most difficult to deal with.

I wonder if this veteran can bring back his soul.

Meng Shangqi was so anxious that he was sweating and pushed the old Tao out of the house with all his strength. Tan Yi was on the other side desperately pulling the old Tao back. Poor old Tao was almost sixty years old and was almost quartered by five horses. He was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and said a few words in a row. , left without looking back, no matter how much Tan Yi tried to persuade him, it was of no use.

"I'll fight with you!" Unable to persuade him to go back to his old ways, Tan Yi's love for his son turned into raging anger. He took out the small folding knife he carried with him and stabbed Meng Shangqi, as if he was crazy.

The ward was either big or small. Tan Yi moved very quickly and stabbed Meng Shangqi in the chest with a knife. Blood was seen on the spot. The medical staff who heard the noise and came over rushed to rescue him, leaving him stunned. Tan Yi, who was stunned, was at a loss.

"Don't worry, your knife is too short and the injury is not serious." Kong Qianyu hates this kind of family ethics drama. As expected, no matter whether they are poor or rich, couples all over the world have the same quarrel. When they love, they are like glue, and hate When he was young, he ate meat and slept on skin, leaving no room for anything.

Tan Yi was stunned for only a short moment, then hurried out and brought Lao Dao back after a few minutes.

Is your old gentleman just waiting at the door of the hospital?Otherwise, how could you come back so soon?

"Master, please show mercy and save my son. I will give you another 10 yuan!"

"Don't worry, let me do it."

The old man began to take out miscellaneous things from the large canvas backpack he brought and set up an array around Meng Lingze's hospital bed.

Emmmm, this technique is very crude. Kong Qianyu kicked it quietly, moved a copper coin that was originally placed away from the position more than ten centimeters to the right, entered the exchange position, and helped him perfect the formation.

Three finger-thick incense sticks inserted in the incense burner ignited, and the smoke rose vertically. The old Taoist lit a soul-chasing talisman, soaked the ashes in the water, sat cross-legged on the ground, and silently recited the incantation.

The three wisps of green smoke gradually merged into one, and as if they were alive, they twisted a few times in the air and floated out through the window.

Kong Qianyu stared at the direction of the smoke, squeezed the secret with his right hand, and followed after his soul left his body.

The old Taoist obviously didn't have the ability to follow him and just hoped to lure the living soul back along the soul-inducing incense. If it were that simple, Meng Lingze's ghostly aura wouldn't be so strong.

Sure enough, half-tone is half-tone and unreliable.

The green smoke was floating in the air, but the general direction was heading straight to the cemetery outside Beicheng.

When his cultivation reached Kong Qianyu's stage, his soul flew extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the cemetery was in front of him, and the green smoke swayed towards a new tomb on the top of the mountain, and then happily drew circles on it.

This means that the whereabouts of the living soul have been found, and we are preparing to collect the soul and take it home.

Naturally, Meng Lingze's soul did not come out. In broad daylight, a black ghost claw suddenly emerged from the tomb and scattered the green smoke.The veteran practitioner who was far away in the ward felt tightness in his chest and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"No, there are ghosts causing trouble!" The old Taoist resisted the urge to vomit blood again, took out a peach wood sword and wiped it on his palm.

Dark golden patterns flashed across the body of the blood-sucked Taomu Sword, and the old Taoist shouted: "Go!" The Taomu Sword swung smaller and was about to fly out of the ward following the green smoke.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened!Qing Yan, who was originally leading the way, changed direction and stood at attention in an instant.

The blood pressed in his throat flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the old man's spell was broken.

His face turned pale, he got up from the ground dejectedly, clasped his fists and said, "Young man is very shallow, please find someone else who is wise." After that, he quickly packed up his things and ran away. No matter how much Tan Yi pleaded, he shook his head. Like a rattle.

Just kidding, there was a subtle voice reminding him just now, telling him to stop.

In fact, the old Taoist has some real skills and skills. He can catch a kid and see Feng Shui with ease. There are four fellow disciples in their sect. Why is he the only one who has lived to this age?

It's not that his fellow disciples are not as good as him, on the contrary, he is the most cowardly one. The reason he lives a long life is because he knows what it means to act within one's ability.

Do your best to save those who can be saved, and don't sacrifice your own life for those who can't be saved, and don't delay others from finding other experts to save their lives.

He could sense just now that the person who reminded him had no ill intentions toward him, and seemed to intend to save his life. Otherwise, if the other party forcefully broke his spell, he would not just spit out a mouthful of blood.

His skills are not as good as others, why don't he hurry up and wait for a while?Money is a good thing, but it must be spent with life.

It was Kong Qianyu who flew back to warn Lao Dao to leave. At this time, her soul was floating in the air, observing the new tomb.

The owner of the tomb saw that the tombstone was that of a man in his 50s, who had only been dead for about a month.

This is strange, the new ghost who just died has the power to resurrect the soul?

She sensed carefully and found that there was a large space under the new grave, and her spiritual consciousness penetrated it, and it also had a shielding effect.

She decided to go down and have a look.

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When the soul enters it, it seems as if it has returned to the mortal world. It is like a bar, with feasting and feasting, crazy men and women, and the deafening noise of the music.

This ghost is so powerful that he can actually use his resentment as a guide to create his own fantasy space.

In the middle of the dance floor, the person on the stage holding a beer in one hand and a microphone in the other was none other than Meng Lingze.

It's not because he stands in a conspicuous place, but because the unique light that belongs to the living soul on his body is too bright, even the neon lights of the bar can't cover it.

And this dazzling hope of life was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Meng Lingze seemed unaware of this. He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, threw the bottle away, hugged the beautiful woman nearest to him, and thought Give the other person the alcohol in your mouth.

The beautiful woman turned her head slightly to resist, and met Kong Qianyu's gaze. She was slightly surprised at first, and then winked at her mischievously.

(End of this chapter)