948 Miniature Ghosts

demon here."I was also a little nervous: 'Qiyun, he can travel through the blood he's come into contact with. That Changning... he once bled in the small wooden house behind the school and in our fami...Xi Lingzhou Is she the thin girl in leather jacket and pants, stiff-bodied, like she's asleep What's this Zhao Jie's relationship with her

Sister Zhao probably needed money urgently. She narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth with a smile: “Mr. Mu, we have a lot of old grudges between us, what big plan do you have in mind Do you want to use us as cannon fodder”

"Alright, alright, it's definitely a good thing to maintain social harmony. If you're interested, just stay on your territory and I'll come find you later for a detailed discussion." Master Yunfan secretly nudged me, signaling for me to get back to work.

I stopped paying attention to their grievances and told Daozong: “Don’t waste your money. This matter started because of me, so I will find a resolution. Daozong, please get these people out quickly. I can save your sister!”

Daozong was completely overwhelmed by the commotion. Finally, he surrendered and said, "Alright, alright, I believe you once, Miss Yin Er. If you can make my sister recover well, I will offer the 1.5 million yuan fee with both hands."

"Don't you want your money!" I rolled my eyes at him. What a ridiculously rich and arrogant nouveau riche. They treat money like it's nothing.

In today's society, we are accustomed to solving problems with money. Money can indeed solve many things, but it cannot resolve karmic obstacles.

Dao, with all his might, drove everyone out of the house and slammed the door to the ward shut. He leaned against the door frame, watching how we were going to treat him.

Mu Wanchen had been quietly following me just a moment ago. Now, he raised his hand and pulled the scarf down, revealing his face.

"This... who is this" Dao Zong looked at his side face suspiciously.

"It's my husband, he'll be angry if you bully me, and then he'll punish you severely." I snorted at Daozong.

"Oh, so he's the boyfriend of Miss Yin Er... He's also in your family business" Daozong wanted to get closer.

"It's husband, not boyfriend," I corrected, frowning.

"Okay, okay, you can call your boyfriend then," Daozong thought very modernly and couldn't accept the title "husband." I guess he thought I was joking.

Mú Wǎn chén said without looking up, "Talk less and say more to others is useless."

"Oh…" I whispered in reply.

When Mu Wanchen lowered his head, his smooth and full forehead and picturesque eyes were very captivating. The beautiful lines of his nose bridge were also extremely alluring, making one want to reach out and trace them.

Actually, when it comes to divorce, I don't think I would leave him. He's... well... more to my taste.

Mu Wanchen reached back and touched his short sword, quickly sheathing it. His movement was so fast that I thought I had blinked and missed it. All I heard was a short, crisp sound as the blade was returned to its scabbard.

He had a drop of blood on his fingertips, he raised his hand to take off Sister Lu's respirator mask, and quickly wiped it on her mouth corner.

What is blood gu His blood should be very domineering, able to detoxify many poisons, right

"Bai Ni is usually not toxic, if she takes the blood gu, it won't be a big problem. Just give him the antidote." Mu Wanchen motioned for me to give the medicine to Daozong.

The moment I turned, the Gu Spirit Seal appeared suddenly on Mu Wanchen's back, instantly growing larger, completely covering Sister Lu's head.

"Ah!" I was startled, what's going on!

Mu Wanchen frowned slightly and said, "If you're afraid, don't look... What are you so curious about"

This painting is terrifying. The Fugen, originally quite frightening in appearance, suddenly looms over the person's head. Its two large pincers at the mouth could easily snap a neck with a single squeeze.

I swallowed nervously, what was I getting myself into

The soul-binding silk rapidly wove a web, like a veil covering Lu Jie's face, and then it began to slowly retreat, drawing the silk back.

A hazy white head was pulled up by the soul-binding spider silk.

"With three souls present and seven spirits damaged... Remember next time not to abuse your power, or else karmic obstacles will bind you, and in the end, your soul will fly apart and your spirit will dissipate." Mu Wanchen said softly.

The white figure twitched slightly. Mu Wanchen took out a talisman and stuck it on the surface of the soul-binding spider silk. The talisman quickly dissipated, and the white figure vanished, leaving only a faint smell of fireworks in the room.

"You...what have you done" Daozong looked at me with eyes full of terror, could he have seen

"Just a reprimand, her soul is still there, she'll wake up soon." Mu Wanchen sealed the soul, those spiderwebs slowly faded with a wisp of blue smoke from the talisman paper, revealing Lu Jie's face.

She was originally tall and sturdy, but now her cheekbones were prominent and her cheeks sunken, looking withered.

It's terrifying... These thousands of poisonous "bugs" can actually cause a person's body to change rapidly.

Daozong clutched the medicine I gave him, hesitantly asking, "…When will my sister wake up Is she really alright"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Sister Lu coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

The blood on the surface seemed to have something in it, turning into a pool of pus as soon as it was exposed to the wind, sinking into the pillow and disappearing.

If Taoism is profound and mysterious, witchcraft feels elusive to me. Perhaps only those who grew up in that environment can glimpse the origins and complexities of witchcraft.

Mù Wǎn Chén saw that I was staring blankly, he poked my forehead and said, "Actually, it's not that mysterious. It's just some dark things, they wither when they see yang energy."

"But this hospital is so gloomy, the yang qi I feel like the yin qi is very heavy..."

"The sinister energy here just came from that woman earlier. Mu Yunfan seems to know them," Mu Wanchen frowned and said.

Yun Fan's master was waiting for us in the corridor. The old man beside him said with dissatisfaction: "If you ask me, this Zhao Jie is just a woman who forgets righteousness for profit. This kind of woman doesn't abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes, and it's probably unreliable to cooperate with her."

"Even Old Chen thought of it, but our leader didn't" another thin young man gave him a white look.

The two of them, one called Old Man Chen and the other Da Bao, seemed very familiar with Master Yunfan.

“That…Master, do you know those people who just came in” I asked.

"I know her," Yun Fan's master nodded. "We have some old history together... She used to be an apprentice of a powerful old witch. The old witch had a fox spirit's soul on her, quite influential in the north. Later, something happened, and this Zhao sister... heh heh, she took over, right"

Master Yun Fan didn't say it outright, but I had a pretty good idea that it wasn't anything good.

After she rose to power, to maintain her master's reputation in the circle, she turned her junior apprentice Xi Lingzhou, who knew about this matter, into a tool. As you just saw, she was like a living dead... We don't interfere with each other, so she doesn't want to provoke us for fear that we would expose her secret.

"How can you still cooperate with someone like that" I frowned. "I think she values money a lot, just like this uncle said, putting profit before principle."

"There are ways to use pawns, and she's good at it. Our main enemy right now is a powerful 'Dragon King' coming from abroad. Hehe, more pieces are always better." Master Yunfan extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said to Da Bao and Lao Chen, "Which one of you brought chewing gum"

"What are you doing"

" ... I just lit a cigarette to pretend to be cool, but my wife is pregnant and can't smell the smoke. "

"...."ten her.Perhaps children have a natural "weakness" in front of their parents. Besides harming themselves, they don't know how to threaten the person who gave them life."Junior Brother You speak of tha...