When I felt a pin pierced by a steel needle on my forehead, my body seemed to be filled with a cold breath. This breath rushed back and forth, and finally seemed to melt into my mind.
My mind was a little dizzy, but when this breath entered my mind, I was completely lost. I could vaguely perceive that Hesou's spirit couldn't return to his body, and it was forcibly squeezed onto me.
This is a terrible thing. As the saying goes, people have three souls and seven souls. No matter if they are more or less, they will make people confused and foolish.
At this moment, I really feel confused in my mind, but I still have a sense of clarity deep in my heart.
I haven't learned any spells such as visualization. I know that it may be the crane man who is occupying the magpie's nest, but there is nothing to do. I could only stagger forward with my head buried, and walked out for a long time in a muddle-headed manner. The confusion in my mind became more and more serious.
It's like I've overdrinked, and I'm not sober. I don't know how long this state will last, and I don't know if it will get worse.
In desperation, I can only go to Meng Wen. The road from the river beach to the small town is not long or short. If it is normal, it will take half an hour to walk quickly, but now, this section of the road has taken me a full two hours.
Before dawn, I finally stumbled back to the town. When I came to Meng Wen's door, the light in the room was still on.
I hurriedly knocked on the door, Meng Wen looked through the crack of the door and saw that it was me, so he opened the door. I couldn't hold it anymore and almost fell over.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Me too..." I just feel like I want to fall asleep now, but I dare not. Hesou's spirit is on me. If I fall asleep now, God knows what the consequences will be. I gritted my teeth and said: "I can't say... Can't tell you clearly..."
"Why are your eyes so messy?" Meng Wen suddenly saw that my eyes were different from usual. She hurriedly helped me sit down, and looked at it carefully with the light on the table.
Meng Wen's family is known for creating dreams and interpreting dreams. In fact, these things, like visualization, have a great relationship with people's spirits and thoughts. Meng Wen is considered an expert, and after only looking at it for a while, I can see that there should be an extra thought in my body.
Meng Wen pressed hard on the top of my head, took a little more powder, and burned it on the oil lamp. After I breathed in the burning breath of powdered medicine, it was a little better.
Taking advantage of my short sobriety, I quickly explained the matter to Meng Wen.
In fact, this kind of thing is a difficult problem for people like me, but it is not a big deal for Meng Wen. After she listened, she told me to stay calm, and then took out a transparent ball from her bag.
The sphere is a little bigger than the egg, I don't know what it was carved out, it is almost transparent. The ball itself should be pure and flawless, but through the ball, you can see that there are strands of black threads as thin as hair.
Many black lines flutter slowly in the ball, like a mess of hair.
Meng Wen took the ball and placed it in front of my forehead. When I looked at the ball, I only felt that it was getting closer and farther, and my vision was constantly blurred.
At the same time, I could perceive that my mind seemed to be overwhelming, with constant waves. The ball seems to hold
There is a very special suction force, which is sucking Hesou's spirit outwards.
"You don't need to be nervous, just relax." Meng Wen was afraid that when I was emotionally anxious, he would faint by himself. While holding the ball in front of me, he said: "This is the forehead of the great blue bird. The dementing ball is the most magical to deal with this kind of possessed thing."
According to the folklore, some people will be overwhelmed when they are possessed by something. It's actually very simple, as long as the possessions are destroyed or expelled, it will be fine.
It's just that the caster's own cultivation base must be high, and it must be able to hold down the possessions. The folks who are witches and gods have few real abilities. Therefore, as soon as the common people encountered such a thing, they rushed to invite the immortal. The immortal finally said that the evil spirits and evil magic are so advanced and difficult to cope with. This is the truth.
Meng Wen's Contemplation Orb specially absorbs these possessed things. If it cannot escape, it will be absorbed by the Contemplation Orb. After a long time, the spirit sucked into the ball will be driven by Meng Wen. When Meng Wen dealt with Li Qianbian at the time, I could see clearly that it was just such a face-to-face effort. Li Qianbian fell asleep and fell asleep. In fact, it was the spirit nurtured in the dementing ball that disturbed Li Qianbian's mind.
Meng Wen said this, just to relieve me, my mind is a bit vague, but I still know what is happening around me, I also believe in Meng Wen, I believe she will soon be able to force Hesou's spirit to absorb.
In my mind, it still looks like a stormy sea, turbulent waves. However, just as I was about to lose my mind that was being stirred, a huge wave burst into the sky in my mind, and after that, everything gradually subsided.
I sighed for a long time, and I became sober a lot in an instant. It seems that Meng Wen's Desire Orb is really useful. In such a short period of time, He Sou's spirit was sucked out abruptly.
"I'm much better." As soon as my sanity was awake, people calmed down and sat at the table and said, "Now my mind has calmed down, and my mind has also calmed down a lot."
Meng Wen slowly took the dementing ball back, and looked at me for a while. Although there was no hostility in her eyes, it seemed to be full of doubts, and I looked a little hairy.
"What's wrong… "
"The Desperate Orb, did not absorb the spirit of that Crazy Old Man."
"Then..." I was startled and said: "But I am much calmer now, and the spirit of the crane is still on my body? Is he hiding somewhere?"
"No, his soul has disappeared." Meng Wen looked at me solemnly, and after a while, he asked, "Is there anything on you?"
"On me? What can be on me?"
I didn't understand what Meng Wen's words meant at first, but after another thought, I suddenly woke up. Hesou's spirit stubbornly rested on me, and before Meng Wen used the dementing ball to capture his spirit, Hesou's spirit was completely gone.
What does this show? This can only show that there is something in my body that I don't know, which has turned Hesou's spirit away.
When Meng Wen said this, it immediately made me feel horrified, and I couldn't help but look back and forth on myself.
"I can't see it." Meng Wen shook his head: "I don't know what you have
If you can't see it, you can't see it naturally. "
In fact, Meng Wen had already said very clearly, there must be something on my body, but Meng Wen couldn't see this thing, and her dementor was completely useless. This suffices to show that the hidden things on my body are difficult to deal with.
My head was a bit bigger, thinking about how so many strange things have been happening to me. However, Meng Wendu can't explain clearly, what can I do
"Forget it, I don't want to." I was a little upset about it. I stood up, walked a few steps back and forth in the room, and said: "Damn you can't live, there will always be a day when I can't hide things on my body."
"I'm afraid that after a long period of time, there will be some troubles, once there are troubles, it is the troubles that you can't deal with."
"Isn't there no way now?" I gritted my teeth, and I can't blame others for this.
Meng Wen really couldn't think of a way and couldn't do anything. On the contrary, I comforted her and let her not think so much.
Not long after dawn, Xiaopoi went to bed early and woke up early every day. When she woke up, we had some breakfast, settled the money with the store, and then left the town.
Meng Wen still had to look for a while by the river, and I was always thinking about Qingluo in my heart. After thinking about it, there was really nowhere to go, so I thought of Mu Jiu. Going to Mu Jiu can at least guarantee safety, and by the way, let Mu Jiu send two brothers to look for the old man driving the boat in Tongchuan.
After making a plan, I will bid farewell to Meng Wen. Meng Wen is a little worried, but everyone has their own things and can't stay together all the time. After saying goodbye to Meng Wen, I directly set foot on the road to Shihewan. Little pitiful saw Meng Wen gone. He was a little reluctant. He raised his head and asked, "Brother, where are we going?"
"Find a way, find your father." I walked, comforting little poor: "Let's find a capable elder brother, he knows a lot of people, maybe he can find out your father's whereabouts."
Little poor is still young after all, and there are too many things that I don't understand. When I heard what I said, I thought that I could really find out the whereabouts of her father, and immediately became happy.
After leaving the town, I was a little unreliable. People who were afraid of the Yingyang Society would not be so easy to give up. The Yingyang Society was actually very powerful, and had a long history of dealings with several bandits nearby. If people block the water and land routes, it is impossible to guarantee that they will not find me.
I put on a mask myself. For the first two days, I drove on some secluded paths without a car or a boat, trying to hide the limelight first. After walking on the small road for two days, everything went smoothly. I saw that the time was about to go out of the sphere of influence of the Yingyang Society, so I planned to turn to the main road tomorrow, find a car or a boat, and rush to Shihewan as soon as possible. .
We have no place to stay, so we can only sleep in the street. The weather now is neither cold nor hot, but at night, the wind is a little bit cold, so I specifically searched for a secluded place, and then settled the little pity, I picked up some dry wood nearby, and planned to burn a pile. fire.
When I came back with a bundle of dry wood, I saw Little Poor sitting on a rock, leaning forward, whispering, not knowing what he was talking about.
She was like that, she was clearly talking to people, but there was nothing in front of the poor little person.
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