The true qi used to resist the Yin line these two days did not find the source, and the old ghost woman did not absorb a single bit. Now I think it was a mistake. At this moment, the true qi with the mighty Taoist energy rose from the Dantian in the lower abdomen, like a warm current, flowing along the meridians in the chest and entering the Baihui acupoint in one breath.
The evil spirit Yin line was like a big snake with its mouth wide open, sucking the spiritual energy vigorously, causing the Yin line on the neck to tighten, making it hard to breathe, and it seemed that he would not be able to move normally. At this moment, the old ghost woman sucked away the true energy, and the Yin line on the neck trembled violently, and suddenly loosened.
Haha, the experiment was successful!
Is it over if you don't inhale? Your Yin line is on my body, so I have a say in it. The true energy is continuously transported to the Baihui. Now my head is full of Taoist true energy. I feel a little dizzy and my head has become big!
Then my neck started to tremble, and within half a minute, I felt a cool breeze rushing from my throat to my mouth. I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of phlegm. My neck suddenly felt extremely relaxed, and the negative line disappeared!
Alpaca, without the Yin line wrapped around my neck, the evil spirit in my body will be settled with the Immortal Tears in a while. Mr. Chen, you grandson, wait for death!
I rushed to the stairs, taking three steps at a time, almost jumping down the stairs. At the corner of the stairs on the first floor, I saw Shen Bing and the grandson, but Shen Bing stood aside, staring at each other blankly. I thought to myself, why should I be polite to him, I just beat him up and vent my anger first.
When I ran over to take a look, I was shocked to see Mr. Chen kneeling on the ground, his old face was purple and black, his long tongue was sticking out, it looked like he wanted to breathe but couldn't, he was almost suffocating to death. His neck was tightly strangled by a black gas, like a rope tied in the middle of a balloon, and it was about to break.
Oh, it turns out that the old witch let me go and entangled him again. No wonder Shen Bing stood aside. She has become much smarter now, otherwise, if she got involved, the evil spirit would be transmitted to her immediately.
“Hurry...save...me..." When this grandson saw me, he was like a drowning man finding a life-saving straw. He stretched out his weak fingers and tried hard to squeeze out three words from his mouth.
I smiled. This time it was my turn to laugh at the joke. I would definitely save you, but not right away. I put my hands behind my back and asked him with a sneer, "If you tell me why you are trying so hard to kill me, I will save you."
"Yes...someone...wanted me..." When he said this, veins on his forehead bulged out from holding his breath and he couldn't breathe anymore.
"Okay, I'll ask. If it's right, just nod your head. If it's wrong, just shake your head." I said.
Mr. Chen nodded vigorously, an action that looked quite strenuous.
"First ask him where he took Fu Xueman?" Shen Bing walked up to me and said.
This question is not important and can be omitted. Didn't you see that he was about to die? I stared into his eyes and asked, "You were ordered by someone, right?"
Mr. Chen nodded.
"Is it Xu Bin?"
The grandson shook his head.
"Is it the man you call Tie Ge?" The grandson first widened his eyes and looked surprised, then shook his head.
Damn, none of them, then who could it be? Could it be Cao Chunzheng? "Is it Doctor Cao?"