Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1693: Master Uncle 9

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It is said that ancient literary and artistic young men have two dreams. When they are destitute, they have a "fox dream", expecting enchanting, infatuated, and capable foxes to rescue themselves.

Once she was successful, she began to dream of "saving the dust" and felt that it was her inevitable mission to rescue a beautiful woman who had fallen into the dust.

The two things that men like to do best are to persuade the women from the dusty family to go into the water, and the women from the Laliang family to go into the water.

Ning Shu looked at the little boy who was kneeling not far away expressionlessly, and asked if he was a vixen, if he could turn stones into gold, and if he could give him gold.

Ning Shu really didn't know what to say, "What do you want gold for?"

Ning Shu has gold and spiritual stones. To move around in the mundane world, he definitely needs money. For a cultivator, gold and silver can only be regarded as a metal for refining tools, and the precious ones are spiritual stones that contain aura.

"My sister is sick, I want money to ask the doctor, if you can save my sister, I am willing to let you dig your heart to eat."

Ning Shu swallowed his saliva, eating raw, his heart is disgusting!

"What's wrong with your sister?" Ning Shu asked, "Actually, I am not a vixen, but it just so happens that I know a little bit of medical science. Would you like me to see it for you?"

Ghosts will come out with gold.

The boy was skeptical, and then looked at Ning Shu carefully, and finally gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, "You come with me, we will walk around to my house, not let other people in the village see me taking you into the village."

Ning Shu said, walking behind the boy, bypassing some paths full of thorns, and at the end of the village, he came to a thatched hut.

Are you so poor

"Sister, I'm back." The boy cautiously pushed open the thatched door, for fear that it would disperse in the thatched door after a hard day.

Ning Shu followed in and found that the room was neat and tidy, and there were some books.

As soon as I got in and smelled a little unpleasant smell, there was a little girl lying in the house. The little girl's complexion was a little dark, as if she had been poisoned.

"I don't care if you are a vixen or not, please save my sister. Since my sister came back from the mountain, she has been sick." The boy said anxiously.

Ning Shu loosened the quilt, and the smell of maggots gnawing on carrion rushed straight into the tip of his nose.

Ning Shu blocked her sense of smell so that she couldn't smell it.

The girl was young, about eight years old, and she was eight years old at the top. She had a yellow face and thin skin, and she looked only five or six years old.

Ning Shu released his mental power to check the internal organs, the internal organs were exhausted, and they were not bright red, black hair and dark.

This is like being caught in a miasma. In the deep mountains and forests, the carcasses of various plants and animals rotted to form a miasma and poisonous, and the girl's body began to rot and would be contagious.

"The disease may be contagious." Ning Shu stretched out his hand to get the pulse of the child, but when he took the pulse, he felt an extremely yin and evil feeling in the child's body, and passed the pulse to her body through her hand.

In other words, this girl has a ghost on her body, and something unclean has been provoked.

The world of comprehension, mountains and wild spirits, cultivating immortals and gods, cultivating demons and ghosts, anyway, there are strange creatures.

"It's an epidemic. What should I do? My sister will be burned to death by the villagers." The boy was crying in a hurry.

Ning Shu shook his hand to get rid of the cold and evil spirit from his hand.

"You get along with your sister day and night, every day, you haven't been infected, you may not be infected." Ning Shu said.

"No, it's not like this, because... I have possessions. This is what my mother left for me and my sister. My sister always runs into the mountains and things have fallen." The boy took out a sachet, this The needlework on the sachet was very delicate, Ning Shu took it and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

It should be a Buddhist talisman, the fragrance of sandalwood on it lasts for a long time, and it should be a bit of a Buddhist monk's light.

Ning Shu wanted to bring the sachet close to the girl's body. The boy immediately grabbed Ning Shu's wrist. Ning Shu looked at him, and the boy immediately let go of Ning Shu's wrist and said, "Don't come close, my sister will be uncomfortable."

"I want gold because I want to invite an immortal to exorcise evil spirits, and if my sister does not let me approach her, she will suffer from pain. I can only say to find a doctor, because if the villagers let people know, does my sister have anything to do? Something clean will definitely burn my sister to death."

The boy also explained it honestly.

"The immortals are busy pursuing the avenue, there is no time to deal with you." The mundane world is meaningless to the immortal cultivator.

"You really know the fairy, are you really a vixen? Please save my sister." The boy knelt on the ground, knocking his head on the ground, banging again and again, and when he raised his head again, his forehead Already bruised.

Ning Shu twitched the corners of her mouth, "Is there rooster blood, cinnabar, and yellow paper?"

"No, no, the house is really down, and since my parents went, the family's livelihood has been cut off..."

Ning Shu...

Without tools, what do you let me do

Ning Shu thought for a while, pinched the formula, and arranged a giant juxtaposition. The yang energy could rush into the evil energy in his body. It is estimated that some lonely ghost hit the girl.

Once the Juyang Formation was set up, the girl obviously felt a little uncomfortable. She frowned tightly and whimpered in her mouth. In Ning Shu's eyes, her body was full of black air.

The boy saw his sister twitching all over, painful and anxious, his eyes were all red.

Ning Shu put a horn into the little girl's mouth to avoid biting her tongue.

"You give me some blood." The boy should still be a virgin chicken, plus he is a young man, he is very suitable for writing spells.

The boy didn't hesitate. He took the needle and pierced his finger. Ning Shu dipped his finger with blood and drew a spell on the little girl's forehead.

It seemed that the ghost in the body felt the danger, and Ning Shu drew the talisman in the wind, and then hit the talisman into the girl's forehead with a fierce blow, but it didn't take long for the talisman to emerge.

The lonely wild ghost still couldn't bear to come out of the little girl's body. Ning Shu got blood on her fingers again, pulled the little girl's clothes apart, and drew a huge charm on her chest, which penetrated from her heart to her abdomen.

The little girl's body was shaking more severely, the whole bed was about to fall apart, the little girl roared in pain, and called her brother indistinctly.

Ning Shu frowned, so it seemed that this ghost was not weak.

Nostalgic for this body.

The boy looked at his sister's pain, and wanted to say that he was dead, but seeing Ning Shu's ability to draw amulets, chances are not available.

(End of this chapter)