Aoki saw that what he said was serious and not false, and he felt strong hope in his heart. Could it be that Xiao Wang really had a way to defy heaven?
"What do you think is the safest way?" he asked cautiously.
Wang Xuan thought for a while and said: "Of course it is a manifestation of the legend. There are immortals shining on Qingming above, Bodhisattvas turning prayer wheels below, gods riding on clouds, witches controlling flying dragons, fairies picking mulberries on the road, and meeting the moon at Yaotai."
Next time..."
There he sighed with emotion, leisurely and fascinated, and then took a long breath. All the immortals and bodhisattvas passed away, and occasionally they saw their remains, but they were just broken bones.
Qingmu was a little confused after hearing this. Is this the manifestation of immortals and Buddhas? Or are demons and ghosts running rampant and demons dancing wildly? He thinks it's a bit confusing!
Especially when he thought that the young man in front of him really had the physique to attract ghosts, he suddenly became even more unsure and quite frightened.
Aoki seriously doubted that Xiao Wang wanted to send a group of demons and ghosts into Lao Chen's body, right? But Lao Chen was about to die, and the so-called "deficiency cannot be replenished", could he bear it? He was thinking wildly!
…
Wang Xuan was thinking about how he could remove himself. After all, although Lao Chen was lying flat, he was still the center of attention. He didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him.
If he didn't avoid suspicion and directly took action, and the dying old Chen was resurrected, something big would definitely happen and it would definitely become explosive news.
At that time, he would be in danger!
Someone will definitely dig deeper, and the secret of his location will most likely be exposed.
When Wang Xuan thought about this, he immediately felt a biting chill, as if there was a cold knife on his neck. His heart felt heavy, and the more he thought about it, the more intense and uneasy he felt.
This is not a child's play. Once Lao Chen is saved, his own life and death will be involved. It is a very serious issue. How can it be resolved reasonably?
Even though Wang Xuan usually has a big heart, this night his brows were furrowed and his expression was extremely solemn. He had to consider all the details and not reveal his secrets.
Eventually, he gradually refined his idea.
"Old Qing, the key this time depends on you!"
Aoki was confused, why did he get involved?
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "When collecting ancient relics this time, I told the outside world that your master once obtained a secret book, which recorded the blessings, ancient witchcraft and old methods, and borrowed objects for sacrifice... And you are Lao Chen's disciple, so naturally you will be in charge of this.
Something!"
Seeing how solemn he was, Aoki suddenly became a little nervous. He listened carefully and was ready to cooperate fully.
Then he saw Wang Xuan staring at his phone, as if searching for something, frowning in thought from time to time.
"Old Qing, I'm going to teach you something, learn it quickly, and be proficient and skilled." Wang Xuan said with great seriousness.
"Okay!" Aoki looked at him like this and felt uncertain. No matter what, he just had to cooperate fully.
He was a master of old skills, and he was naturally quick to learn the movements, but after a while he felt something was wrong. He became more and more suspicious, as if he was... dancing to a master!
Qingmu took advantage of Wang Xuan to drink water, and he also stopped, quickly searched on the Internet, and found the original tutorial immediately.
He almost vomited out his blood. Thanks to him for studying so seriously, and thanks to Wang Xuan teaching him with such a serious face, are you so embarrassed? He is indeed a master of dance, and it is crazy!
"Xiao Wang, what do you mean?" Aoki looked unkind.
Wang Xuan still had a serious look on his face, but Qingmu no longer felt heavy in his heart. He felt that Xiao Wang was a bit unreliable.
"Since you are saving people in the name of Zhu You, the ancient wizard, you have to imitate it. It would be better if you can master it and perform some of the postures yourself."
"You should have told me earlier!" Aoki looked at him angrily, and then started to draw by himself without his instruction, which had a rather unpredictable charm.
He studied under Lao Chen and naturally learned many old techniques. This is a witch dance recorded in an ancient book. Legend has it that in ancient times, one could communicate with gods and fight with this dance.
Wang Xuan sighed: "Lao Qing, you are really a talent, I have already seen your brilliant future!"
"What are you talking about?" Aoki already didn't want to talk to him.
"I'm not talking nonsense. You are destined to shock the world with your dance tonight!" Wang Xuan patted him on the shoulder and told him to practice it and become extremely proficient.
Aoki's expression froze. He was naturally very responsive and immediately thought of something. If his master was revived, would those chaebols and organizations come to him for a witch dance from time to time in the future?!
"Everything is for Lao Chen!" Wang Xuan looked solemn.
Aoki really wanted to say, in order to save Lao Chen, you were so serious, but ended up hiding behind, and it was all at your expense! But, what else could he say? No matter how hard and tired you are and crying, you have to admit it.
Wang Xuan added: "If it's just the two of us who come forward, it won't work. This time, let those who practice the old skills participate, line up to enter the house to see Lao Chen, give him the energy of the living, and cooperate with your witch dance, it will probably be done."
It can be saved!"
Qingmu didn't say anything and just listened to his nonsense quietly. Naturally, it was clear that everyone was covering up for Wang Xuan to prevent him from being exposed.
"Queue up and enter in an orderly manner. Come one by one. The time each person stays in the room ranges from one or two minutes to thirty or forty minutes, depending on the strength." Wang Xuan felt that if he queued in, he would really be able to save Lao Chen.
If so, a few minutes to dozens of minutes should be enough.
After all, the interior location takes a year or two, and the outside world may only last a minute!
"Of course, it's not good if these people just come into the house to see Lao Chen and do nothing. They always feel like they are paying homage to Lao Chen's body in advance. In order to be more consistent with common sense, you can let them touch Lao Chen's hands or feet, just say
This is the transmission of life, and people in the field of old arts work together to save Lao Chen."
After Aoki heard this, he was really speechless. This young man... was really "careful" in order to pick himself clean and think hard.
"Can you remove me too?" Aoki couldn't help but ask.
"There is no way, you are his disciple, you cannot retreat at this juncture!" Wang Xuan said sternly.
"Is there anything else you want to add?" Aoki asked him expressionlessly.
"That's it, keep everything simple!" Wang Xuan waved his hand and said.
Aoki looked at him, is this still called simplicity? How many people have gone through trouble to cover you, and by the way, everyone has to touch Lao Chen? He suddenly thought of this question, Lao Chen will be tormented even when he is dying?!
Wang Xuan secretly said: Lao Chen, don't be so particular. Even if you are touched by dozens of people or hundreds of people tonight, just bear with it. Everything is to save you. Anyway, you are drowsy and unconscious.
Never mind!
Another question came to his mind. Although he could enter the interior location without triggering the super-sensory state with the help of the Feathered Strange Object, Lao Chen was in an unknown state and was in a coma. If he didn't regain his energy, could he be brought in?
In this case, he could only use his hands to come into contact with Lao Chen's physical body to overcome the mysterious factor.
Of course, there is another possibility. Is Lao Chen pretending to be sleepy? It is not impossible. Wang Xuan had an idea earlier. If Lao Chen is "fishing", all for the sake of waiting until now, then he really wants to... beat him to death.
Lao Chen.
However, he was afraid that he would be beaten by Lao Chen when the time came!
Wang Xuan thought about it and had to think of various possibilities. Anyway, Lao Chen would definitely not understand anything the first time he went in. Then he would find a way to "teach" him slowly.
"Where is the Suihou Pearl?" he asked Qingmu. He had never forgotten it and missed this treasure very much.
"It's too precious, it's in my arms." Qingmu said, taking out a jade box.
It was actually not far away from him. At such a close distance, Wang Xuan did not sense the mysterious factor. He was very disappointed and did not want to look at it anymore. He waved his hand and said: "Okay, put it away. It must be a fake."
Qingmu still opened the jade box, revealing a pure white pearl, which was very dazzling.
"It may be a good thing from ancient times, but it is definitely not authentic." Wang Xuan said.
The legendary Suihou Pearl was engraved with scriptures by pre-Qin alchemists, and it has a mythical feel. However, the thing in front of you can only be regarded as an ancient relic, or a normal treasure, and has nothing to do with mythology.
"How do you know it's fake?" Aoki didn't believe him.
"I am an archaeological expert!" Wang Xuan did not explain much.
The official rescue operation for Lao Chen was about to begin. When Aoki went out to briefly explain the situation to a group of people practicing old skills and the need for "united efforts," the group of people were very excited and naturally agreed.
Wang Xuan sighed, rubbed the black bone in his hand, and then stroked the broken bone as white as jade, hoping that everything would go well and that nothing would happen.
Aoki made peace with everyone and came back just in time to see him caressing the two bones of unknown origin. He suddenly felt dizzy and even had a numb scalp.
"Don't you feel scared? Also, are you really going to invite some ghosts and gods to come out soon?" Aoki asked in a low voice.
Wang Xuan said: "Old Qing, you can't speak, so don't speak anymore. Don't look at the two bones that are not sacred now, but what were they back then? One may be the hand bone of a certain fairy, and the other may be the hand bone of a certain fairy.
leg bones.”
Aoki looked at him sideways and said, "Are you disrespecting the two fairies by touching them like this?"
When Wang Xuan heard what he said, it was hard to make a move. He quickly waved his hand and said: "Let's go, save Lao Chen!"
This night is destined to be sleepless, and the life-saving activity begins with a united effort!
In the hall, Lao Chen was very peaceful, surrounded by flowers, lying motionless on the bed. Regardless of whether they were useful or not, various antiques filled the room, among which the Suihou Pearl was placed above Lao Chen's head, as a peaceful treasure to protect his life.
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People lined up to enter the venue in an orderly manner. Some shed tears and some sobbed. It looked like an early memorial service was held to see off Lao Chen.
Aoki was very attentive and kept dancing the witch dance, sweating profusely.
Finally it was Wang Xuan's turn to enter the scene. Seeing Lao Chen lying there, he felt quite emotional. It was really not easy for him as a protector, and he finally got close to the real master without showing off.
Which rare item should be used first? Wang Xuan hesitated for a while, because the immortals also have different tempers, and if he encounters someone who is too fierce, he will also be under pressure.
Finally, he decided to start with the blackened bone that had been struck by lightning. After all, it came from a small Taoist temple, and the inside of the bone was golden, peaceful and holy.
However, when he squeezed hard, trying to open a gap and release the rich mysterious factor, he couldn't squeeze it open, it was too hard.
What a surprise!
Wang Xuan saw the black long sword next to Old Chen at a glance. This thing was definitely a mysterious ancient object with a great history. He took it and used it. With a chirping sound, it was indeed very sharp and drew a vague mark on the black bones.
No need to dig too deep, it’s enough!
In an instant, the rich mysterious substance surged out, and the inner scene was opened wide. Others could not see or see it, but Wang Xuan suddenly discovered the empty place.
At the same time, he also saw a bright sword light piercing the entire world, and a peerless beauty crossing the sky, as gorgeous and divine as a flying fairy from heaven!