Or not to save, but to temporarily save Miss Xiliu’s life?
this world.
There are always some people who like to stand on the moral high ground.
Then become a moral bitch.
Moral bitches tend to be critical.
No matter what choice you make.
They can always pick out all kinds of shortcomings and criticize others harshly.
But when it really happens to me, there is always another set of principles to forgive and explain for myself.
They hit hard when they are trolls.
In reality, he is weak and has low self-esteem.
Jin An thought of a saying: Don't tell others to let go if you don't know their suffering.
No one can decide the life choice of Miss Xiliu, only she can choose her own destiny.
Jin An did not answer the old Taoist priest, but looked at Miss Xiliu.
At this time, the miserable and painful girl Xiliu heard the conversation between the old Taoist priest and Jin An. She gritted her teeth and said with a strong character: "Today, either he will die or I will die!"
"Anyway, if we can't successfully exorcise the evil spirits, the little girl will die miserably sooner or later. It's just that she will die early and die later..."
"I, I am willing to give it a try! Even if I die in the hands of Mr. Jin An today, I will have no resentment..."
"I beg Mr. Jin An to take action!"
"I don't want to die..."
Miss Xiliu's expression was painful. These few words almost used up all her strength, and her breath became weaker and weaker.
Jin An looked at the strong-tempered girl Xiliu with admiration and respect in his eyes, and he continued to save people.
While instilling the red blood energy and fire-poison internal energy, Jin An transported the viscera energy from the Immortal Temple of the Five Internal Organs to protect the most fragile five internal organs and heart meridians of the human body for Miss Xiliu, and resist the invasion of Yin evil spirits.
Miss Xiliu was so attacked by the evil spirit that her body trembled with pain.
Click!
Click!
As Jin'an continued to remove the poison and the battle with the evil spirits became intense, more and more cracks appeared on the surface of the owl.
The fine cracks are as numerous as spider webs.
The old Taoist priest stood next to the peach, looking at the peach that was about to burst at any time, his face becoming more and more anxious.
He anxiously glanced at Jin An, who was concentrating on exorcising evil spirits.
Then he looked at the painful Xiliu girl.
Then he turned his gaze back to the owl next to him.
He opened his mouth several times to remind Jin An, but he was worried that disturbing Jin An would cause his previous efforts to be wasted. The old Taoist priest looked at Xiaotao with more cracks, and his eyelids kept twitching with anxiety.
At this time, Jin An had temporarily shut down his five senses, shielded himself from external interference, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to removing the evil spirits from Miss Xiliu's body.
After about a few breaths, Jin An saw that they were still in a stalemate. On the other hand, Miss Xiliu's aura was weakening every moment. Jin An thought that he could not drag it on like this any longer.
Miss Xiliu couldn't stand it any longer.
Jin An's eyes hardened.
sulfuric acid!
He pulled out the knife, held the sharp blade in the palm of his left hand, and slashed hard, blood suddenly flowed from his palm.
Drops of scarlet blood, carrying Yuanyang essence, fell towards the tattooed position on Miss Xiliu's ankle, and sprinkled a kick of blood.
Hereby!
Zizz!
The pure and unmixed pure Yang Fang Gang blood energy is like an elixir of fire pouring down, the skin and flesh are crackling, and a foul smell is emanating from the tattoo.
At the same time, the red blood energy and the fire poison internal energy also continued to encircle and suppress the poison without slacking off at all.
After touching it for a few breaths, Jin An looked happy.
It turns out that due to his self-mutilation at all costs, the ghost sealed in the tattoo finally began to appear.
Strands of wet hair came out from under the skin of Miss Xiliu's ankles.
Then it immediately melted under the sun's fire during the day and turned into dark, foul-smelling thick water, dripping down the smooth skin of the calf and dripping to the ground.
The tattoos of the tattoo master are fading and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Jin'an also paid a high price for himself.
As he lost too much blood, his lips and face turned pale with blood loss.
But Jin An didn't dare to stop.
I'm afraid all these efforts will be in vain.
When the wound healed and the blood flow slowed down, he had to re-open the wound with a knife.
At this time.
The speed of the owl cracks also began to slow down.
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With Feng Baotou's steady character, he was also a little anxious at this time.
He kept pacing back and forth to relieve his inner anxiety and uneasiness.
Just now, the screams in the room suddenly stopped, and the room became quiet again. However, a stick of incense passed and still no Daochang Chen or Mr. Jin An came out.
No one knows whether this exorcism failed? Or was it successful?
Others were equally uneasy.
They all stretched their necks and looked in the direction of the house.
The atmosphere was depressingly heavy.
After waiting for a while, Capt. Feng finally couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere. Just when he was about to take the risk and go over to check the situation in person, Zhiga...
The door, which had been closed tightly to block the view of the outside world, was opened from the inside at this time. An old Taoist priest with a tired face but a smile blooming like an old chrysanthemum came out of the house.
It's strange.
Neither Jin An nor Miss Xiliu followed him out.
Feng Baotou was the first to rush forward and asked what was going on?
He was also concerned and asked why Mr. Jin'an and Miss Xiliu didn't come out.
"Don't worry, Capt. Feng. Fortunately, he has fulfilled his mission and the matter has been successfully completed. Miss Xiliu is not seriously injured, because the little brother and Miss Xiliu are severely exhausted and have fallen into a deep sleep for the time being."
"Before my little brother fell asleep, he asked me to come out and call the doctor to come in and remove the acupuncture needles from Miss Xiliu's feet."
The doctor carried the wooden medicine box on his back and hurried into the house following the old Taoist priest.
Capt. Feng also hurriedly followed.
As soon as you enter the room, huh?
What a strong smell of blood!
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The sky outside the window has become dark.
In the room where the lamp oil was lit, there was a faint movement.
Xixisuosuo——
Jin An, who was lying on the bed and sleeping, seemed to notice something strange around him, and frowned slightly, but he did not wake up.
Xixisuosuo——
The movement is getting closer and closer, as if it is very close at hand.
This sound came from under the bed!
It seemed like there were many venomous snakes crawling and entangled under the bed.
Strands of a woman's long hair climbed up from under the bed where Jin An was lying and along the cracks in the wall.
bedside.
End of bed.
The edges of the bed on both sides.
In the four directions of the bed, there are groups of women with long wet hair climbing onto the bed, as if crawling out of the ancient pool in the deep mountains and old forests under the calm moonlight, quietly sweeping toward Jin'an on the bed, carrying the resentment of the dead, coldness, and water vapor.
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In a room with only one dimly illuminated oil lamp, the light began to flicker on and off, as if the only oil lamp in the room was about to go out at any moment and plunge into permanent darkness.
And just when these long hair were about to sweep away Jin An, Jin An woke up from a strange dream in time.
"Great Sage, what are you going to do here?"
"Treading on the southern sky will shatter the sky."
"If you never come back..."
"I will never come back."
Jin An had a strange dream. The dream was hazy, like seeing flowers in a fog, always separated by a layer of fog. When he slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his deep sleep, his head still hurt a little bit from the sequelae of a dream.
After his headache subsided, he looked around his surroundings and saw the familiar layout of the room.