Xu Wenying excitedly grabbed Xia Xiaobei's hand and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you really have a way?"
Xia Xiaobei nodded solemnly, showing a serious expression that I had never seen before.
"What do I need to prepare?" Xiao Han asked, his voice calm, as if he was not surprised that Xia Xiaobei was able to cure Qian Zhiqi.
"Burn paper, tribute incense, cockscomb blood, and ashes of real incense that have been practiced for more than three years. You must find it quickly within an hour, otherwise there will be no help!" Xia Xiaobei replied, his voice was calm and serious, as if he was a different person.
Xiao Han nodded in understanding, turned around and walked out.
Xia Xiaobei stopped talking, sat down cross-legged in the room, closed his eyes slightly, took out a cigarette and started smoking.
A large cloud of smoke erupted from Xia Xiaobei's mouth. She quickly finished smoking one cigarette. As if she was not satisfied with smoking one cigarette, she actually took out two cigarettes and put them on her lips at the same time to light them.
Soon, Xia Xiaobei's whole body was shrouded in the swirling smoke and became a little hazy.
Xu Wenying and Professor Zhang looked at Xia Xiaobei with doubts on their faces.
I suddenly vaguely saw the face of an old woman emerging on Xia Xiaobei's face, with snow-white hair, a kind and gentle face, and bright eyes, looking at me with burning eyes.
Our eyes met, and the old woman smiled at me. That smile made me feel familiar and kind inexplicably.
It turned out that Xia Xiaobei had already invited a fairy to take possession of her, and my intuition told me that it was the Mrs. Hu Santai that Xia Xiaobei had mentioned before.
"Miss Xia, Zhiqi is now..." Xu Wenying couldn't help but ask.
"Sister Wenying, don't disturb Xiaobei!" I whispered to stop Xu Wenying's inquiry and shook my head slightly at her.
"The Great Immortal is here, everyone else is waiting to stay away!" A sharp male voice suddenly came from Xia Xiaobei, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
Professor Zhang and I looked at each other, turned to Xu Wenying and said, "Wenying, let's go out first!"
"But..." Xu Wenying turned back to look at Qian Zhiqi lying on the bed, with a worried look on her face and some reluctance.
I glanced at Xia Xiaobei who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took Xu Wenying's arm and said, "Sister Wenying, let's go out and wait. Xia Xiaobei will definitely cure Brother Qian."
Xu Wenying looked at Xia Xiaobei who was sitting on the ground smoking like crazy, then turned to look at Qian Zhiqi, and finally met my eyes, bit her lip and nodded.
The three of us had just walked to the door when a kind female voice came from Xia Xiaobei, "Girl from Sanqimen, stay here to help Xiaoxian!"
Xu Wenying turned to look at me. I nodded to her and said softly: "Brother Qian will be fine. You and the professor will wait outside!"
"Yeah!" Seeing that I was left alone, Xu Wenying felt a little more trusting and at ease, turned around and followed Professor Zhang out of the room.
After closing the door, I turned around and walked to Xia Xiaobei, sitting cross-legged with her and silently practicing Qi.
Now is not the time for me to ask too many questions. Hu Santai will naturally tell me when she needs my help.
Xia Xiaobei was still puffing on his cigarette, and the whole room began to be filled with smoke, making it look a little hazy.
A thick line of white smoke slowly spit out from Xia Xiaobei's mouth, slowly condensed into a ball, and slowly floated towards Qian Zhiqi's arm covered with white hair.
The stench of corpse gas in the room seemed to have faded a lot.
More smoke gathered towards the smoke ball. The smoke ball became thicker and thicker and solidified. It completely covered Qian Zhiqi's injured arm and made a strange crackling sound, but it was completely invisible.
The situation inside.
"Well - it hurts -" Qian Zhiqi made a low voice, and his body began to tremble slightly.
The smoke ball became thicker and thicker, the "Zila" sound became louder and louder, and the stench of corpse gas was mixed with the smell of burning.
Qian Zhiqi's body trembled more and more violently, and he suddenly sat up.
"Girl, help me seal his soul!" Mrs. Hu's kind voice reached her ears, with a bit of solemnity.
I took a closer look and saw that it was Qian Zhiqi's soul who was sitting up, but his body was lying quietly on the bed, motionless.
"Okay!" I stood up in response and walked to the bed in a few steps.
A strong stench assaulted my nostrils, making me nauseous, and I couldn't help but take a step back.
"Hurry!" Mrs. Hu's voice came again, with a bit of urgency.
Qian Zhiqi's soul had almost left his body, with only his feet still inside his body, struggling outwards.
I was cruel, bit the tip of my middle finger, touched a drop of blood from my fingertip to the Tianmen point on Qian Zhiqi's forehead, and silently recited the calming mantra.
Qian Zhiqi's soul suddenly fell back to his body, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
The smoke ball became more and more solid, and the smell became more and more unpleasant. Qian Zhiqi's face and body began to show large beads of sweat, black sweat beads, like drops of ink.
"Ah - Wuwu -" Qian Zhiqi roared like a beast, his eyes suddenly opened wide and scarlet red, his body was stiff and struggling hard, and the bed board made a thumping sound, like a falling stone.
Fish on dry land.
His arms repeatedly struggled out of the smoke ball, and the strange white hair that was originally long and fluttering became burnt black and became a mess with black and yellow pus and blood.
"Girl, be careful, he is very strong now, hit him with Tanzhong, Xuanji, Zhongji, Shenfeng, Tianshu, Daheng, and then use your true energy to protect him!" Hu Santai said again.
Following Mrs. Hu's instructions, I gathered my true energy into my hands and quickly touched several large acupuncture points on Qian Zhiqi's body with my fingertips.
Qian Zhiqi's struggle was obviously much smaller, but the force was still very strong, and the black sweat on his face became more and more violent, as if his whole body was soaked in black water.
"Hurry up and protect him with your true energy!" Hu Santai said.
Following Mrs. Hu's voice, I suddenly noticed that the black sweat on Qian Zhiqi's face was beginning to be mixed with wisps of bright red.
Apparently it's blood!
Thinking about the method in the "Shengyuan Heavenly Book", I concentrated on gathering the true energy to my fingertips, and slowly guided it out of my body. A white wisp of true energy slowly overflowed from my fingertips, and gradually gathered into a thin sphere.
Unfortunately, it was only the size of a fist, and I felt cold all over, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't draw out more infuriating energy.
It was obvious that Qian Zhiqi couldn't be protected by such a small punch.
I felt cruel, closed my eyes and held my breath, directed all my strength to Dantian, and then exerted force suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my limbs, a sweet taste in my throat, and a burst of Qi gushes out from my fingers again, a fist-sized amount of Qi.
The dumpling was a bit bigger, but it was only about the size of a bowl.
A stream of fishy-sweet liquid overflowed from the corner of my lips, and I felt my feet were weak and my body was swaying.
"Alas!" Mrs. Hu Santai let out a low sigh and said, "Young girl, open your mouth!"
I opened my mouth as instructed, and a faint golden light flashed across, and a round pill-like object instantly flew into my mouth, sliding down my throat and into my belly.