"Dazhi, look at me." Wang Yan subconsciously wanted the sapling to stick out its branches toward Dazhi, so as to scare him, but the sacred tree didn't react at all.
Isn't it, so disrespectful?
Wang Yan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he saw Dazhi looking at him in astonishment, as if he was a lunatic. He smiled and said, "I just called you when it was okay."
The expression on Dazhi's face suddenly became richer, with an expression as if you thought I was a fool. Then he said in his ear coquettishly: "Brother Yan, to be honest, do you still want that?"
Wang Yan looked confused. He had such a look in his eyes. He must be up to no good. He couldn't help but hit him on the head with his hand and said, "Do you want money? I do want to make money, but we young people shouldn't be a little bit
A lofty ideal? For example, transforming our small mountain village and using the money we earn to transform it into a paradise."
Now Dazhi felt that something was wrong with Wang Yan even more.
Brother Yan is so stimulated.
About an hour later, Wang Jingyue finally reacted. What was even more strange was that as soon as Wang Jingyue reacted, Wang Yan knew it immediately. It turned out that the little sapling had reacted this information to him.
Hey, you little guy can still convey information? It seems that Wang Yan praised you. A small bud on the top of the sapling suddenly stretched out like a naughty child's wrist and wrapped around Wang Yan's thumb.
He scratched his thumb, as if waiting for praise.
As expected, the little sapling had some consciousness, and Wang Yan was even happier now.
"Then can you ask me about the news from the cemetery?" After Wang Yan finished speaking, he waited for the sapling's reaction. Who knew that this guy would actually pull away his own twigs like a receding tide?
Went back.
Wang Yan couldn't help but wonder, does the sapling have a certain scope for exploring information, or does it have to be supplemented with nutrients?
But he doesn't have anything for him to eat now. Is it water? Forget it, let's talk about it later.
Wang Yan couldn't help but stop thinking and went to the bedside to check Wang Jingyue's condition. What surprised him again was that the little sapling fed back the information he had obtained to Wang Yan. It was true that he had been bewitched, but how to solve it?
, Wang Yan's heart was very clear now.
So he took out the things he asked Dazhi to buy for him earlier, including a set of fully equipped silver needles.
First use a soul-suppressing talisman to protect Wang Jingyue's soul, then use an exorcism talisman, and then use a needle to force out the poisonous poison, and that's basically it.
Although a lot of theoretical information in his mind was very clear, Wang Yan was still a little worried when he started doing it for the first time.
"Uh!" Wang Jingyue must have been stimulated by something, and suddenly there was a sense of pain on his face, and then big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Then he saw a thin silver line faintly swimming on his body.
Walking.
"Is it a Gu insect?" Wang Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and then he threw out a talisman in his hand, as if he had done it countless times before. What was even more strange was that the talisman was suspended directly in mid-air.
Wang Yan's hands were stained with bright red cinnabar, and he started writing like this. In less than half a quarter of an hour, a soul-soothing talisman was drawn. With a flick of his hand, the talisman paper was attached to
On Wang Jingyue's forehead.
Suddenly, the look of pain on his face was reduced a lot. But the thin silver line on his body was suddenly hidden in his skin, and his movements became slower.
Huh, quite cunning.
So Wang Yan continued to draw the exorcism talisman. After drawing the talisman, he said: "Go!" The exorcism talisman suddenly seemed to have eyes and flew towards the Gu insect.
"Hmm!" Wang Jingyue groaned again, and saw that the silver needle in Wang Yan's hand was already moving.
A tiny silver needle, like a meteor, penetrated directly into Wang Jingyue's skin, and its target was clearly the Gu insect.
