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chapter Ten
Lian Xi and Su Jiao followed the wandering souls all the way to the park hospital.
Hospitals, cemeteries, crematoriums.
This is the most sinister place in the world.
But it shouldn't be like this again!
Before getting close to this hospital, Lian Xi felt a cold chill. He frowned slightly, turning his head to Su Jiao and said, "The yin spirit in this hospital seems to be extraordinarily heavy."
Su Jiao also had a solemn expression: "Any evil spirit is causing trouble?"
The two originally thought that the wandering soul was out of the body, but was simply injured, and accidentally lost a soul. It now appears that the situation is not simple.
Su Jiao: "This person's body should be in this hospital, close enough to cast spells to return the soul to its place." After a pause, he asked: "Lian Xi, are you here or me?"
The real passer-by and the fake Xuanxiu Lian Xi was very modest: "Please."
Su Jiao smiled and touched his head: "Then I'm not welcome."
In the dim corner of the hospital garden, the breeze was rustling, and the trees moved with the wind.
A wisp of vain soul stood in the dark, his eyes confused, he only looked up at the hospital building obsessively.
Lian Xi was very curious about what method Su Jiao would use to send the wandering soul back.
Before, Su Jiao had always misunderstood Lian Xi, thinking that he was also a "comrade in the same way" and a mysterious cultivator. But only Lian Xi knew it.
He is nothing.
Lian Xi had a pair of yin and yang eyes since he was a child.
When he was a child, he couldn't distinguish between ghosts and people, and he always treated those ghosts as adults. He would say "Auntie, you are going to hit your uncle", and ask why the little girl in white skirt hiding in the corner crying is so sad, so everyone around him treats him as a freak. Only father and grandpa never blame him.
The father also told him: "You are a very different child."
But soon, he lost his father and grandfather.
Lian Xi lowered his head and looked at the bronze bell on his wrist.
The only one who has been with him is this bell.
Father said that this bell was a gift from an old nurse when he was born. It was a dumb bell that didn't ring. At first it was only when the jewelry was in his hand. Later, Lian Xi encountered an evil spirit who wanted to find a replacement for the dead ghost. When he was desperate, the bell suddenly rang and the evil spirit was beaten to death.
At this time, Lian Xi discovered the magical effect of the bell. Since then, he has gradually become familiar with the bell, but he still doesn't know its real usage.
However, this is not important.
The important thing is...
Don't panic in case of trouble, ring the bell!
Although Lian Xi didn't know the use of bells, it would definitely help!
Just like this time, even Su Jiao was helpless against the wandering ghosts. He even ridiculed the dead horse as a living horse doctor and rang the bell directly, and it worked.
The baby bell was very powerful, and it made the wandering soul conscious and found the body by itself.
Of course, this time it had a positive effect. No one knows if the bell will ring next time and it will directly disperse the wandering soul.
Lian Xi touched the bell and saw Su Jiao flipping his hand and taking out a pen from his pocket.
This is a slender brush with white jade as its body and a beautified dragon.
The tip of the pen is a cluster of fine white hairs with no visible texture, but each of the pen hairs is smooth and smooth, flowing with the wind.
Su Jiao held the pen with his right hand, his eyes condensed. He digs into his pocket as if he is looking for something, but after searching for something, his face suddenly changes, and he whispers: "Fuck, I forgot to bring it!"
Lian Xi frowned and was about to say, "It's impossible, I'll ring the bell", but saw Su Jiaoxin biting her teeth, raising her left thumb, and...
Take a bite!
The dwarf roommate was tearing with pain, but didn't want to waste this fresh blood, so he immediately dipped the blood from his fingertips with a brush. He wrote two large characters in the air while writing a few words in the air, saying: "Playing by the Hunyuan River, beside the King Kong column. The soul of thousands of miles is here, and I am in a hurry!"
"The soul is back..."
"The soul is back!"
A stray wind rose from the ground, engulfing the wandering soul.
The wandering soul slowly opened his mouth and babbled, as if he wanted to struggle.
The dwarf roommate's eyes dazzled, his blood-stained palm patted forward, and he patted the two blood characters written in the air towards the wandering. From the moment these two words stuck to Vagrant, he suddenly stopped struggling. He bowed his head obediently, followed the wind and flew all the way up, flew to a window in the hospital ward, and swooped in.
After a few seconds, Su Jiao smiled and turned his head triumphantly: "How about it, it's done, it's awesome!"
Lian Xi didn't say a word, and looked behind him silently.
Su Jiao followed his gaze and saw two big bloody characters floating back from the air, and they happened to land on both sides of Su Jiao's head.
One slave on the left.
A heart on the right.
Lian Xi: "..."
What a heart-to-heart Dafa!
Su Jiao: "..."
Su Jiao: "Cough cough cough cough!!!!"
He waved his hand quickly to disperse these two words, and then looked at Lian Xi seriously: "Give me a chance to explain!"
Lian Xi nodded lightly: "It's okay, everything is from the heart, I understand."
Su Jiao: "..."
"I can really explain this!!!"
Lian Xi had no objection to Congxin Dafa, but Su Jiao refused to give up. As they walked out of the hospital, Su Jiao explained.
"The two words just now did not mean what you thought!"
"What do I mean?"
"Counsel!"
"Oh, so be it."
"..."
Su Jiao: "I really don't persuade!!!"
Su Jiao was desperate and indignant.
Their sect lives in Qufu, Shandong Province for a long time. The cultivators of their sect are a "literary world". Every monk first has to cultivate a character of his own destiny, and after he has cultivated it, he will use it as a starting point to start "writing the world with words", and he will write to his heart what he has seen and heard in his life, and then he will truly cultivate. Dafa.
However……
Why is his natal character a counsel!
Su Jiao explained to Lian Xi very seriously. Lian Xi looked calm, as if he didn't even feel it in his heart, but actually pricked his ears.
Eat melon.
Quack quack...
Beautiful.
It turns out that there is still such a cultivation method.
The two walked to the hospital parking lot and nodded repeatedly, "I understand, you don't need to explain."
Su Jiao: "..."
Su Jiao: "You are laughing at me."
Lian Xi: "I don't have one."
"You are laughing!"
"I do not have."
"You're still laughing!"
Lian Xi "..."
"Oh, then I'll be laughing."
Su Jiao "..."
Listen, is this human? ! !
The dwarf roommate was distraught with grief and indignation, and Lian Xi quietly looked down at him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It doesn't seem to be such a bad thing to have roommates.
I was thinking about not moving to a new house anymore. Suddenly, Lian Xi stopped, and he turned around abruptly. With a slight movement of his left hand, a clear bell echoed in the empty parking lot.
Hum!
"Ahhhhhhh!"
A sad scream cut through the sky.
The next moment, a red shadow rushed up with a roar, and rushed towards Lian Xi as if death.
"It's you! It's you who caused me not to kill him, it's all you!"
Su Jiao said in horror: "Lian Xi!" He wanted to reach out and grab a pen to write, but his speed was too slow, and everything was too late. The evil spirit had already rushed in front of the two of them. The strong Yin Qi slammed Su Jiao, who was half-shackled, to one side, and even Xi was knocked back two steps back.
Lian Xi immediately shook his left hand, but the evil ghost's hands had already pinched his neck.
The thick Yin Qi was accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation, which made Lian Xi dizzy for an instant and lost all energy. His left hand was trembling as he wanted to shake the bell, but all his sensations were concentrated on his neck, let alone hands, he even opened his lips to exhaustion!
Su Jiao climbed up from the ground, flipped his hand to take out the brush, bit his fingers apart, and prepared to write.
Only halfway through the word "counsel", suddenly, the brush quivered and refused to move.
Su Jiao: "..."
Su Jiao was ashamed and angrily: "You are so embarrassed at this time!!!"
You are not ashamed!
Seeing that the evil ghost was about to choke to death, Su Jiao's "counsel" was only half written.
The evil spirit had red eyes and disheveled hair. He was no longer satisfied with strangling the enemy who had hurt him in front of him. He opened his blood basin and opened his mouth to kill him! At the moment of this lightning flint, I saw that a black light flashed on Lian Xi's wrist. The next second, the bronze bell broke free from the shackles of the red thread and flew into the air!
There is no need to flick, it hangs in the air, shaking gently.
Hum!
The simple and plain bells are centered on the bronze bell and spread to all sides
"Ahhhhhhh!"
The female ghost was shocked and screamed, released her hand, and was knocked into the air for several meters.
However, it is not over yet!
The bronze bell was still hanging in the air, and it turned a few times, as if it had found the enemy, while flying towards the female ghost, it once again—
Hum!
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Several blood stains appeared on the female ghost instantly.
The sound of the bell turns into a knife, cuts the soul and breaks the spirit;
myriad music is all silent, but there is still this voice!
The bronze bell trembled again and made a third ring.
Hum!
"No, save me, no! I was wrong..."
The whole soul of the female ghost was hit and scattered, and there was almost no entity. Su Jiao who was watching was stunned and his mouth opened wide.
Seeing that the bronze bell was about to shake a fourth time, there was no doubt that the fourth sound was going down, and the female ghost was absolutely gone. But at this critical juncture...
A white and thin hand suddenly appeared, and grabbed the bell floating in the air!
Lian Xi gasped and held the bell. He opened his palms and looked at this little bell.
The bell shook lightly without making a sound, as if sulking.
Lian Xi touched it and tied it back silently. He gasped, and his voice was calm: "Okay, I know this ghost." As he said, he raised his head and looked at the trembling female ghost lying on the ground. His gaze swept over the female ghost's almost disappearing soul, and called out her name: "Right... Mao Maojiang."
With a sigh of relief, Su Jiao ran over: "Why, do you know who this is? Mao Maojiang? What kind of name does it sound like a person's name."
The female ghost lying on the ground slowly clenched her fingers. When she heard her name from Lian Xi's mouth, she knew her story, the beautiful young man in front of her knew.
She gritted her teeth, stood up, and began to tell her story: "Yes, I am Mao Maojiang, that is my online name."
While talking, she laughed miserably at herself and lowered her head: "I didn't expect it to be where I am now. You know me, then you should know my boyfriend Hydrogen. Me and my boyfriend Hydrogen, he was in love with each other very much, but his agent told him to abandon me! That damn agent, even let Hydrogen even when I was about to die..."
"and many more."
The female ghost was taken aback for a moment and raised her head.
Su Jiao was also stunned, turning his head to look at Lian Xi who suddenly spoke.
There was no ups and downs in Lian Xi Junxiu's straight face. He looked calmly at this female ghost who started to tell a story while silently weeping. He just watched and watched so quietly.
The dark and deep pupils are like a bottomless pool of water.
Lian Xi's voice was very calm, but what he said was extremely indifferent.
"...I have said that, do you want to hear these stories of you?"
The female ghost shook her body and her lips moved.
Lian Xi looked at her faintly: "Don't tell me, are you really as miserable as you think. Even if you are really miserable..."
"That's not the reason you killed me!"
The next moment, the bronze bell moved slightly, and Xi quickly stepped forward, pinching the female ghost's neck with the left hand wearing the bell, and pressing her to the ground with the movement of the wrist!
With cold eyes, he silently looked at the female ghost who had been severely injured by the bell.
The fingers did not let go, they kept pushing harder and harder!
At the moment when his eyes were wide open and suffocation was about to die, Mao Maojiang squeezed a few words from his teeth and asked the question: "Then why are you...no, don't let that bell... hit the bell... Die me..."
Don't you want to hear my story?
Don't you sympathize with me?
Lian Xi looked at her, and said word by word: "I just want to tell you that you are not innocent...You deserve to die."
The voice fell, the fingers pressed hard, and the bronze bell quivered happily on his wrist.
Then……
boom!
Soul flies away!
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CC: I'm such a good citizen who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, is ruthless and unjust!