In the corner of the fifth floor of the hospital, three dead ghosts were floating in front of Xiang Que, trembling, but there were people passing by next to him who could not see anything but Xiang Que faced the air alone, frowned and looked bad.
The signs of these three dead souls being controlled by humans are too obvious, and they have not even produced their initial intelligence. They are still in a gangster's state just after they died. At this level, the evil spirits at this level cannot be said to be able to induce people to get angry.
Xiang Que discovered that even if he reviewed it, he could not find anything useful.
"If you know what I want to ask you, just say as much as you can. Don't hide it, otherwise the consequences will be serious if I'm angry."
The three dead souls looked at each other and were stunned for a long time. The dead soul who had been concentrating on his mind replied: "At that time, I only remembered that I had been wandering near my house. Later, I didn't know when, I felt that something was summoning me.
, involuntarily, was led over, and then he saw a woman and a child."
"Okay, close your mouth." Xiang Que interrupted him impatiently. The news was like farting. He waved his hand and said, "Get out, find your way to the underworld, if you dare to harm the world, if you dare to harm the world
, I must have taken you away. Ignoring you now doesn't mean I'm kind-hearted. Hurry up and let me disappear far away."
There is no need to make things difficult for the evil ghosts and souls. Although this is an accomplice, it is obviously given a trend in the unknown situation. Just like someone kills someone with a knife, the murderer can be sentenced. Can that knife be
Can you still be sent to prison?
Xiang Que passed through the three dead souls and returned to the ward. In the room, except for Xiang Ning, Xiang Hushi couple and Xu Wei had already shown signs of obvious improvement. Their face was no longer on Hanhuang's body gradually restrained his breathing, and his breathing was evenly.
It's almost like sleeping, and the signs are developing in a good direction, but it will take at least a few days for a person to wake up.
"How about the eldest sister?"
"It's a little troublesome." Xiang Que sat on the head of the bed, leaned against Xiang Ning, and a red mark suddenly appeared on her seal hall. What's amazing is that this mark does not seem to be formed after the day.
, as if it was originally growing on the middle of the eyebrows.
Xiang Que turned his back and said, "Second sister, please lift my eldest sister's clothes and see if there is anything on her belly button."
Xiang Hua lifted her clothes and exclaimed immediately. A thumb-sized humanoid object appeared in the middle of Xiang Ning's navel. It was clear that it was even somewhat similar to her.
"The soul of the fetal light is the master of mind, and the soul is depressed." Dangan Zhuoma suddenly lowered his head and blew gently at the fetal light on Xiang Ning's navel.
In an instant, this soul seemed to be extremely enjoying and moving with great pleasure.
Shenyang, in a rental house in an old community, the house was empty, with only one bed and two cabinets, nothing else. The curtains in the house were all pulled up, and it was pitch black, and the room was filled with an unspeakable coldness.
, a figure lay on a hard bed, next to him was a villain made of straw.
"Buzz" At this time, the silver needle inserted on the scarecrow's head suddenly trembled, making a "buzz, buzz" sound. The figure on the bed immediately stood up and picked up the draftsman.
"I came here so soon..."
The man then put the drafter in his bag, then took a towel and carefully wiped the traces of the entire house cleanly, closed the door and left.
After coming out of the dilapidated community, the man walked slowly on the road, not seemingly in a hurry, so he got on a bus to the nearby bus station, and then took a short-distance bus to the suburbs.
In the hospital, Xiang Ning's fetal light was blown by Dangan Zhuoma in one breath, and his face suddenly turned slightly.
Xiang Que pursed his lips, looked at her, and said sincerely: "I'm worried, you've paid off this cause and effect."
Dangan Zhuoma's breath contained the most pious Buddha power she had cultivated in the past few lives. Like the reincarnated living Buddha, in the past few lives before this life, Dangan Zhuoma also had the cultivation of the monk.
In the world, the cultivation of several lifetimes has condensed too many devout prayers from believers. They can save Xiang Ning in one breath, which can at least ensure that even if she doesn't wake up, she will not be manipulated again. All that is left is on her body.
Just untie the curse technique.
This tone is very expensive. At least if Dangan Zhuoma is unwilling, you may spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy her tone.
"The human Taoism that curses is quite profound. At least it should be the realm of your Taoist sect connecting the yin. It is not so easy for you to untie it."
Xiang Que frowned helplessly. Curse is a very troublesome technique. Even if a person who has just entered the practice of cultivation, he can attack people at will as long as he learns a little curse technique, and it is very difficult to solve it.
The art of curses was the most arrogant and widely used era in the Ming and Qing dynasties, which were very popular in the harems of the imperial city. Many of the empresses, concubines, and even princes learned some of the fur of this technique to fight for power and throne.
, although it is superficial, the effect is surprisingly good. Those who are attracted will suffer from the harm even if they do not die, they will have less than half of their lives.
All these people know is just some of the stars in the partial branch that the curse art has been passed down. The most profound curse art can even change the fate of people and change their life trajectory. However, this technique is not as vicious as it is too vicious.
It was tolerated by the Taoist sect and Buddhism, and gradually disappeared.
Curse, Miaojiang Gu Poison, and Nanyang Head Reduction Technique have been the most evil techniques. Xiang Que has experienced the witch before. If he hadn't been for his excellent luck, he might have suffered a lot. As for curse
He only learned a little from the collection of Gujingguan.
The curse technique in Xiang Ning's body is obviously extraordinary, and the cultivation of the man who gave the curse is also extremely high. At least, it is difficult for Xiang Que to unlock the curse technique on Xiang Ning's body with his own strength unless he can find the mantra.
The person.
"I want to go out. The hospital is full of people and inconvenient to take care of it. Second sister, please find a car to take them home and put them together. I will be back in about two days."
Xianghua said worriedly: "Brother, you are leaving, what if there is anything else to do?"
"It's okay," Xiang Que turned his head, bared his teeth and said to Dangan Zhuoma: "Can I beg you for a shameless person?"
"Go..."
On the same day, Xiang Que bought a plane ticket to Nanjing. Before leaving home, Xiang Que called Li Qiming, who was far away in Chengdu.
"Brother Ming, I am Xiang Que"
"Oh, Xike, it's not easy for you to find me."
"Haha, don't go to the Three Treasure Palace for nothing...My brother Ming has something to do, I'm in my home in Shenyang now."