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Chapter 1850 own way

Seeing Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest enter the door, the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue robes widened instantly, as if he saw the hope of life.

He stretched out his hand and looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Mr. Zhang...save me...save...me!"

"You have been poisoned." Zhang Fan said.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man in blue robe responded, "Please save me."

"I told you yesterday that I can save you, but I can only save your soul and protect your soul from being broken. You have done many evil things and deserved to die. I cannot save your life," Zhang Fan said.

"Mr. Zhang, there are five boxes of gold bars in my basement. I will give these gold bars to you. Moreover, I also have sixty roots of asparagus. I will also give you these asparagus. I just ask you to save my life.

"The middle-aged man in blue robe begged.

"Stop wasting your efforts." Although Zhang Fan's tone was calm, there was an unquestionable flavor in it.

The middle-aged man in blue robe looked helplessly at Zhang Fan, sighed softly, and said: "I hope...Mr. Zhang can help...heal the wounds on my soul."

Under such circumstances, the middle-aged man in blue robe chose to beg Zhang Fan for help in treating the wounds on his soul, which could be regarded as maximizing his "profit".

Zhang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man in blue robe. He did not immediately agree or refuse. Instead, he came to the middle-aged man in blue robe and put the two fingers of his right hand on the middle-aged man in blue robe.

The middle-aged man in blue robe had a pulse in his soul.

After about two or three minutes, Zhang Fan said: "The injury on your soul is much more serious than the injury on your body. If you delay any longer, you might be dead before your body is dead.

"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man in blue robe questioned: "Is the injury on my soul so serious? I feel that the damage this spell has done to my soul is not as good as the effect I cast on his son's soul.

The effect is great.”

While feeling the pulse of the blue-robed middle-aged man's soul, Zhang Fan lightly tapped two acupuncture points on the blue-robed middle-aged man's body, causing the toxins in the blue-robed middle-aged man's body to slow down. Otherwise, the blue-robed middle-aged man's words were

It's impossible to be so fluent.

After saying this, the middle-aged man in blue robe also felt that he had become more fluent in speaking. He couldn't help but glance at Zhang Fan subconsciously, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Fan only made two light taps, and his body had such a big reaction. He had initially seen Zhang Fan's ability, and couldn't help but trust Zhang Fan's words a little more.

Just when the middle-aged man in blue robe was shocked, he felt a loud "buzzing" sound in his mind, and a heartbreaking pain spread from his soul. His body was shocked and a bright red

Blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.

At this time, the middle-aged man in blue robe still retained a trace of clarity in his mind. At this time, he completely trusted Zhang Fan, because he clearly felt the heavy blow to his soul. If he did this two more times, his soul would

It was completely broken.

The injuries to his soul were indeed more serious than those to his body.

"Mr. Zhang, save my soul..." the middle-aged man in blue robe said.

Zhang Fan did not hesitate anymore, took out the silver needle from his bag, and began to rub the middle-aged man in blue robe.

Perform acupuncture.

There is a huge difference between the injuries on the soul of the middle-aged man in blue robes and the injuries on the soul of the golden-robed Taoist priest's son. The soul of the golden-robed Taoist priest's son was eroded bit by bit under the blue smoke.

The injury to the soul of the middle-aged man in blue robe was caused by a violent attack on the middle-aged man in blue robe when he relaxed his vigilance.

In fact, the behavior of the middle-aged man in blue robe letting down his guard was caused by the spell cast by his opponent on the middle-aged man in blue robe.

Zhang Fan has heard of this kind of magic, but this is the first time he has seen it. This spell is called Soul Draining Technique. In fact, the attack power of this spell is not strong, but it has a special ability, which is that it can induce people to relax.

A vigilant mind to protect the soul.

When the person who has been affected by the spell is extremely relaxed, the few mana forces will gather together and launch a fierce attack on the soul of the person who has been affected by the spell, making the person who has been affected by the spell unable to resist at all.

Not everyone can perform the soul-stirring technique. There is only one creature in the world that can perform it, and that is the spirited spider.

Spider spirits are weak in body, have almost no physical combat ability, and their cultivation speed is extremely slow. Spider spirits who are in the second realm are very rare.

God is fair, and the soul-stirring technique is the spider spirit's unique innate magical power, and it is also their powerful means of self-protection.

When dealing with humans, the spider spirit's soul-dwelling talent is usually used in combination with poison.

Once the spider spirit's opponent is poisoned, his movements will become sluggish, and the opponent will lose his physical combat ability, even worse than an ordinary person. In this way, the spider spirit has no physical combat ability.

Then there are his shortcomings.

In addition, once a person is poisoned by poison, not only will their movements become sluggish, but their body's mechanisms will also become disordered, which is very unfavorable for them to perform spells.

Therefore, for the spider spirit, this poison is something that creates opportunities for him to use the soul-stirring technique.

Of course, it is also something that creates conditions for the spider spirit to escape safely. After the spider spirit performs the Soul Swinging Technique, since he has almost no physical combat ability, he does not move very quickly and can only rely on the poison to suppress the opponent's behavior.

to escape safely.

Spider spirits will choose to escape as soon as possible after casting the soul-dwelling spell. The reason is very simple. It is because of their low moral character. Even if the opponent is suppressed by poison and the spell is slow to cast, there will always be times when the spell is successful.

The spider spirits cannot resist the attack of these successful spells. For safety reasons, escape is their only option.

After about seven or eight minutes, Zhang Fan slowly withdrew the silver needle, exhaled a breath of air and said, "Okay..."

"Mr. Zhang, have you broken the spell?" the middle-aged man in blue robe asked.

"No." Zhang Fan answered truthfully.

"What? No?" A flash of fear flashed through the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue robe, "Don't you say you can help me help my soul? Now...what...?"

"Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say." Zhang Fan interrupted the middle-aged man in blue robe.

"If you want to break the Soul Draining Technique, this sentence can be best summed up, that is, to break the bell, you must tie the bell." Zhang Fan said, "However, although I can't break this spell, I have my own way.

Make this spell useless."

(End of chapter)


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