Fatty Wu saw me looking at him, frowned and asked, "Mr. Li, is there anything you need me to do?"
I nodded and said, "Now, I need you very much!"
"What do you need me to do?" Fatty Wu took a step forward and said carelessly, "Whatever I can do, just tell me."
"I want to lend one of your souls to He Shun! There is no soul around here, and the five ghosts have not found his soul. There is no other way. Now I can only borrow your soul!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the old man with the goatee murmured, "Borrowing a soul? Young man, are you playing too big a game like this? It's easy to lend a soul, but it's hard to get it back! If it doesn't come back, what will happen to me?"
Will a normal guy have to be turned into a psychopath by you?"
I looked at the old man with the goatee, and before I could say anything, Fatty Wu beat his chest and said, "Old man, you can doubt anyone, but you can't doubt Mr. Li's ability! Isn't it just a matter of lending one soul to another?
, I tell you, even if my three souls and seven souls were borrowed, Mr. Li can still let me live!"
Fatty Wu’s words are a bit bragging. If you don’t see three souls and seven souls, everyone will die. I can save people, but at least one soul and one soul must be in the body. However, this also fully shows his attitude of trusting me and his distrust.
The position of being instigated by the old man.
Hearing this, the old man with the goatee chuckled and said, "Okay, I just want to remind you that since you are all so familiar, just pretend that I didn't say anything!"
The reason why I chose Fatty Wu instead of Rousseau is because Fatty Wu has a special physique. If his soul leaves his body later and anyone wants to do something small to him, it will most likely be useless. Because Fatty Wu has a special constitution.
The Eight Extraordinary Meridians have been opened by Ye Qing, and there is also a looming tiger on his body. I believe that ordinary people cannot touch Fatty Wu. Even if the old man with the goatee has a special status, he will never be able to touch Fatty Wu.
If I choose Rousseau, with his physique, if someone wants to mess with him, he can easily do it.
After getting Fatty Wu's permission, I took out two bells and two red threads from my pocket. After the experience of snatching the soul of Su Yujie's son last time, I now have many necessary things ready at all times.
I'm afraid I won't be able to take it out when necessary.
After tying the bell on two red strings, I handed the red string to Fatty Wu and said, "Tie it on your two middle fingers!"
Fatty Wu nodded and tied the red rope around his middle finger. I walked into the house and took out a stool and placed it next to He Shun. I motioned for Fatty Wu to sit down. Fatty Wu nodded and sat on the stool.
Come down. As soon as he sat down, He Shun laughed at Fatty Wu and said something hesitant.
I took the other end of the rope and walked to He Shun. He Shun was still smiling at me. He was completely different from the person who had been depressed because of the death of his sister-in-law yesterday. Without any explanation, I pressed the finger directly.
In his Yintang, he recited the requiem mantra: "The sky and the earth are clear and bright, and there is no intention; the dust is empty and the dust is silent, and everything is unified. It is faint and bright, quiet and peaceful, rolling in and out, faintly angry! Forgive!"
As I uttered the last word "pardon", He Shun, who had been smiling just now, instantly fell asleep! I quickly untied the rope on his body, and then tied the other end of the red rope to his middle finger. It was done.
After that, I took out two pieces of yellow paper and said to Fatty Wu, "I want the blood from your tongue." With the blood between the eyebrows!”
"Tongue? Between the eyebrows?" Fatty Wu was a little confused, and then said, "The eyebrows are easy to do, but the tongue..."
I know that it is really difficult to remove the blood from the tongue. If a person bites his tongue unconsciously, it will be very painful if he bites his tongue and bleeds. But it is only when he bites his tongue that he bleeds unconsciously. But if you know how to remove the tongue,
It is very difficult to bite your tongue until it bleeds. Because you know it will hurt, you don’t dare to bite it deliberately.
"No matter if it's easy or not, you still have to do it! Are you afraid of the pain and won't do it?" He frowned and said to Fatty Wu.
Upon hearing this, Fatty Wu hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and bit his tongue. He opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and said hesitantly, "Hurry, hurry, it's bleeding!"
Sure enough, there was bleeding. I walked over with the yellow paper and squeezed a drop of it on the yellow paper. Then I pressed the yellow paper on the red line on Fatty Wu's left hand, letting the blood stain the red line. Touching the red line, the red line
The bells on the red string jingled, and there was soul under the tongue. This one was the soul. Just like last time, when I did this, the bells on the red rope turned into dumbbells, and that soul was the soul.
It is to reach the bell.
With the soul hidden between the brows, I came to Fatty Wu, raised my fingers and recited a section of the Knife Transformation Technique: "The finger in front of me is not a finger, but a sharp tooth. The finger turns into a knife to take the blood of the soul, and no trace will be left after taking the blood!...
"
I recited it three times. After three times, I put my finger on Fatty Wu’s forehead. With just such a touch, I drew a line of blood between Fatty Wu’s eyebrows. I quickly caught it with yellow paper and caught it three times.
After applying the drops, I put my finger back, and Fatty Wu's eyebrows healed quickly.
Looking at the three drops of blood in my hand, Fatty Wu asked in surprise, "Is it healed already?"
I hummed and said, "Okay!"
"But, I didn't feel any pain!"
I sneered and said, "There is no wound, so why does it hurt?"
Fatty Wu wanted to say something else, but I interrupted him, "Okay, continue!"
As I spoke, I pressed the yellow paper on the red line on my right hand, and then pulled it forward. The red line on my right hand also made a clanging sound. For Fatty Wu, I only pulled his blood to the bell.
On the other side, He Shun is needed.
I walked to He Shun's side, and similarly took his tongue blood and eyebrow blood and put them on the red rope. The bell was used as the midpoint of the two people's blood. When Fatty Wu's soul came to the bell, I would put his blood on it.
Introduced into He Shun's body. The soul flows along the blood. If you want it to flow through, it must flow along the blood! This is one of the reasons why I take blood. The other reason is that I want to minimize the risk.
With the traction of the blood, it means that the soul has not left and is still in the flow of the blood. In this way, other souls will not be easily shaken, and people with evil intentions will not have the opportunity to act.
After everything was done, I said to Fatty Wu, "I'll give you a rest first! Then when you wake up, everything will be over."
Fatty Wu nodded and said, "Okay! It's all up to you."
There is no need to say anything about Fatty Wu's trust in me. I had no doubts about my own strength. I directly picked up my fingers and recited the Requiem Mantra! After a while, Fatty Wu fell into a deep sleep. What I didn't know was
, it was this decision of mine that almost ruined Fatty Wu... Fatty Wu saw me looking at him, frowned and asked, "Mr. Li, is there anything you need me to do?"
I nodded and said, "Now, I need you very much!"
"What do you need me to do?" Fatty Wu took a step forward and said carelessly, "Whatever I can do, just tell me."
"I want to lend one of your souls to He Shun! There is no soul around here, and the five ghosts have not found his soul. There is no other way. Now I can only borrow your soul!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the old man with the goatee murmured, "Borrowing a soul? Young man, are you playing too big a game like this? It's easy to lend a soul, but it's hard to get it back! If it doesn't come back, what will happen to me?"
Will a normal guy have to be turned into a psychopath by you?"
I looked at the old man with the goatee, and before I could say anything, Fatty Wu beat his chest and said, "Old man, you can doubt anyone, but you can't doubt Mr. Li's ability! Isn't it just a matter of lending one soul to another?
, I tell you, even if my three souls and seven souls were borrowed, Mr. Li can still let me live!"
Fatty Wu’s words are a bit bragging. If you don’t see three souls and seven souls, everyone will die. I can save people, but at least one soul and one soul must be in the body. However, this also fully shows his attitude of trusting me and his distrust.
The position of being instigated by the old man.
Hearing this, the old man with the goatee chuckled and said, "Okay, I just want to remind you that since you are all so familiar, just pretend that I didn't say anything!"
The reason why I chose Fatty Wu instead of Rousseau is because Fatty Wu has a special physique. If his soul leaves his body later and anyone wants to do something small to him, it will most likely be useless. Because Fatty Wu has a special constitution.
The Eight Extraordinary Meridians have been opened by Ye Qing, and there is also a looming tiger on his body. I believe that ordinary people cannot touch Fatty Wu. Even if the old man with the goatee has a special status, he will never be able to touch Fatty Wu.
If I choose Rousseau, with his physique, if someone wants to mess with him, he can easily do it.
After getting Fatty Wu's permission, I took out two bells and two red threads from my pocket. After the experience of snatching the soul of Su Yujie's son last time, I now have many necessary things ready at all times.
I'm afraid I won't be able to take it out when necessary.
After tying the bell on two red strings, I handed the red string to Fatty Wu and said, "Tie it on your two middle fingers!"
Fatty Wu nodded and tied the red rope around his middle finger. I walked into the house and took out a stool and placed it next to He Shun. I motioned for Fatty Wu to sit down. Fatty Wu nodded and sat on the stool.
Come down. As soon as he sat down, He Shun laughed at Fatty Wu and said something hesitant.
I took the other end of the rope and walked to He Shun. He Shun was still smiling at me. He was completely different from the person who had been depressed because of the death of his sister-in-law yesterday. Without any explanation, I pressed the finger directly.
In his Yintang, he recited the requiem mantra: "The sky and the earth are clear and bright, and there is no intention; the dust is empty and the dust is silent, and everything is unified. It is faint and bright, quiet and peaceful, rolling in and out, faintly angry! Forgive!"
As I uttered the last word "pardon", He Shun, who had been smiling just now, instantly fell asleep! I quickly untied the rope on his body, and then tied the other end of the red rope to his middle finger. It was done.
After that, I took out two pieces of yellow paper and said to Fatty Wu, "I want the blood from your tongue." With the blood between the eyebrows!”
"Tongue? Between the eyebrows?" Fatty Wu was a little confused, and then said, "The eyebrows are easy to do, but the tongue..."
I know that it is really difficult to remove the blood from the tongue. If a person bites his tongue unconsciously, it will be very painful if he bites his tongue and bleeds. But it is only when he bites his tongue that he bleeds unconsciously. But if you know how to remove the tongue,
It is very difficult to bite your tongue until it bleeds. Because you know it will hurt, you don’t dare to bite it deliberately.
"No matter if it's easy or not, you still have to do it! Are you afraid of the pain and won't do it?" He frowned and said to Fatty Wu.
Upon hearing this, Fatty Wu hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and bit his tongue. He opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and said hesitantly, "Hurry, hurry, it's bleeding!"
Sure enough, there was bleeding. I walked over with the yellow paper and squeezed a drop of it on the yellow paper. Then I pressed the yellow paper on the red line on Fatty Wu's left hand, letting the blood stain the red line. Touching the red line, the red line
The bells on the red string jingled, and there was soul under the tongue. This one was the soul. Just like last time, when I did this, the bells on the red rope turned into dumbbells, and that soul was the soul.
It is to reach the bell.
With the soul hidden between the brows, I came to Fatty Wu, raised my fingers and recited a section of the Knife Transformation Technique: "The finger in front of me is not a finger, but a sharp tooth. The finger turns into a knife to take the blood of the soul, and no trace will be left after taking the blood!...
"
I recited it three times. After three times, I put my finger on Fatty Wu’s forehead. With just such a touch, I drew a line of blood between Fatty Wu’s eyebrows. I quickly caught it with yellow paper and caught it three times.
After applying the drops, I put my finger back, and Fatty Wu's eyebrows healed quickly.
Looking at the three drops of blood in my hand, Fatty Wu asked in surprise, "Is it healed already?"
I hummed and said, "Okay!"
"But, I didn't feel any pain!"
I sneered and said, "There is no wound, so why does it hurt?"
Fatty Wu wanted to say something else, but I interrupted him, "Okay, continue!"
As I spoke, I pressed the yellow paper on the red line on my right hand, and then pulled it forward. The red line on my right hand also made a clanging sound. For Fatty Wu, I only pulled his blood to the bell.
On the other side, He Shun is needed.
I walked to He Shun's side, and similarly took his tongue blood and eyebrow blood and put them on the red rope. The bell was used as the midpoint of the two people's blood. When Fatty Wu's soul came to the bell, I would put his blood on it.
Introduced into He Shun's body. The soul flows along the blood. If you want it to flow through, it must flow along the blood! This is one of the reasons why I take blood. The other reason is that I want to minimize the risk.
With the traction of the blood, it means that the soul has not left and is still in the flow of the blood. In this way, other souls will not be easily shaken, and people with evil intentions will not have the opportunity to act.
After everything was done, I said to Fatty Wu, "I'll give you a rest first! Then when you wake up, everything will be over."
Fatty Wu nodded and said, "Okay! It's all up to you."
There is no need to say anything about Fatty Wu's trust in me, and I had no doubts about my own strength. I directly picked up my finger and recited the Requiem Mantra! After a while, Fatty Wu fell into a deep sleep. What I didn't know was
, it was this decision of mine that almost destroyed Fatty Wu...