Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 666: Bone spirit

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The middle-aged man really came to my business. I was curious, how did he know that I was injured

Moreover, listening to the middle-aged man's meaning, he clearly understood that the injury I suffered this time was not trivial.

"Okay, don't think too much, since this time I'm here, I need to solve your worries and solve problems for you.

The middle-aged man smiled and followed me towards Zhuangzi. When people said this, they were actually gagging my mouth and didn't want me to continue to ask questions. I understood what he meant, so I didn't say more.

After returning to the residence, someone brought tea to the middle-aged man. I don’t know the origin of the middle-aged man’s identity, but at least I know that he is a capable person. Therefore, as soon as the middle-aged man arrives, I will also I was not as worried as before, so I had a tea and chat with him and talked for a while.

The middle-aged man's words are not leaking, although he looks at it without restraint, he speaks out of the sky, but he can't hear the slightest clue from his words.

"Sir." I talked with him for a long time, and I couldn't help it, because my body is really uncomfortable now. I feel dizzy and weak every day, and my ears seem to be buzzing all the time: " What is going on with my injury this time?"

"This is not an ordinary injury. The person who hurt you is naturally not an ordinary person." The middle-aged man heard me mention the injury, put down the tea cup in his hand, looked into my eyes, looked for a moment, and said: "You have something on your body. thing."

"what?"

"I can't say a word or two. When I force this thing out, you can see for yourself." The middle-aged man glanced into the house and said: "First ask someone to seal the window and move a mirror. Come."

I don’t know what middle-aged people are going to do. The treatment is usually not the same. However, since they have said it, there must be some truth in it. I called someone, closed the window, and covered it with a black cloth, and then moved. Come over to a mirror.

Everyone in the room guarded the outside, leaving only me and the middle-aged man. He lit four candles and placed them in the four corners of the room. I am getting more and more confused. Seeing his current behavior, it doesn't seem to be a cure, it seems to be doing things.

"Sir, this is... Is this treating me?"

"At this time, do you still feel that you are injured or sick?" The middle-aged man put up a mirror and told me to stand in front of the mirror: "Stand here, don't move, and if it's uncomfortable, hold back."

I nodded, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pressed it on my chest and forehead. After a while, I felt that the whole person was about to explode, as if the weather all over my body was swiftly wandering, like a horse galloping. .

I have practiced the first weather for so long, and I have a very good understanding of the first weather. In a moment, I realized that the reason why these first weathers are moving quickly, as if uncontrolled, is because in the first weather, Mixed with a breath that is difficult to detect, it is this breath that urges the first weather in the body.

I noticed this, but remembered what the middle-aged man said, so I didn't dare to move. A breath of the middle-aged man's hands also seeped into my flesh, and the three breaths were mixed together, and I suddenly turned around and couldn't help myself.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man has worked so hard, his face is slowly reddening, and a little bit of fine sweat oozes from his forehead. His hands were shaking lightly, shaking more and more severely.

I feel like my chest

It was about to explode, as if something was constantly expanding. At this moment, the middle-aged man's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he raised his hand for a pat.

This slap slapped on my forehead. In an instant, I felt that the surging breath in my body seemed to converge on my head. I can clearly sense that something is coming out of my head.

I have never dared to move, but at the moment I can't bear it anymore, dazzled.

Huh! ! !

While my eyes were blurred, I could see a very small shadow, if there was nothing, it was moving quickly. The faint shadow reached the corner, and the candle burning in the corner suddenly burst into a dazzling fire.

This group of shadows was obviously forced back by the fire, and it flashed to another corner of the wall. The middle-aged people placed candles in the corner. The candles burst loudly. The flames were over a foot high, and the shadows retreated again. return.

After repeating this several times, the shadow was always suppressed by the fire, and the middle-aged man seemed to be slowing down at this time, standing still, just a flick of his finger.

Suddenly, the rising flame of a few candles seemed to turn into a flame dragon, chasing the small shadow. The shadow was chased and there was nowhere to escape. Finally, with a scream, it fell into the mirror behind me.

The shadow did not enter the mirror, and the Yanlong gradually disappeared. However, this group of shadows seemed to be locked in the mirror and couldn't escape through rampage.

"It's this thing." The middle-aged man said to me, "Now I've forced it out."

Looking through the mirror, I saw the small shadow inside, a small skeleton, bones and bones, quite weird and oozing.

"What the hell is this?" I was taken aback. For so many days, it was this little shadow that kept torturing me, and Sun Sanzhi was probably killed by it.

"Bone spirit." After the middle-aged man confined the shadow in the mirror, he patted me on the shoulder for a while and said: "It's all right, you should sit down and rest."

After I sat down, the middle-aged man said that I must have been injured by a tool made of bones. The bones themselves are extraordinary things, and the people who hurt me are even more terrifying. They can use their own thoughts to drive the spirit of the bones to attach to me.

This thing is different from the ordinary possession of dirty things. If it is not for the middle-aged person to come in person, no one can force it to drive it away.

I think what the middle-aged man said is very reasonable. The string of bone bells used by Tu Tian is Shang Fang's remains. I haven't seen it in the past few years. Tu Tian's cultivation has grown so unfathomable that I will fight him. With one move, he suffered a big loss.

This time, thanks to this middle-aged man, he helped me drive the bone spirit out. I don't know how to thank the other person. At the same time, the doubts in my heart are thick as dark clouds.

What is the origin of this middle-aged man? He is so capable, it is impossible for him to be an unknown person, but he has never heard of him before.

It's just that the middle-aged person refuses to reveal his origins anyway. I know it's useless to ask, so I muttered in my heart, but still didn't say anything.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, the storms have been repeated, and it is still an eventful time." The middle-aged man watched me gradually recover and said.

"Little friend, it is wise for you to live in seclusion here. This Zhuangzi is very concealed, and outsiders don’t know it. It’s okay to continue living here. However, don’t participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore. There will be no harm. Li, it’s better to live in peace like this than anything else."

"What the husband said is." I have a little more respect for the middle-aged person. This middle-aged person obviously doesn't value fame and fortune. Otherwise, he would already be famous for his talents.

The plan in my heart is the same as the middle-aged said, not willing to participate in those messy things, living in seclusion here, guarding my wife and children, and living peacefully. However, seeing Qian Kun Dao again this time made me unable to calm down.

The people of the Universe will always avenge themselves. For many years of hatred, they will all be remembered in their hearts. When the opportunity is right, they will retaliate. Their comeback this time may not be as simple as I thought.

What are the people of Qian Kun Dao doing? I kept whispering, although Wankun died and Song Dao left his hometown as soon as possible, the passer-by and the nameless hadn't appeared now, but Tu Tian stood at the same place with Qiankun Dao, which is by no means a good thing.

I was thinking wildly and talking to the middle-aged man for a long time. At the end, I tentatively asked: "Sir, you should know the realm of the universe, right?"

"knowledge."

"Qiankun Dao disappeared a few years ago, saying that they have returned to their ancestral land, but this time, Qiankun Dao has come to the river beach again. I have enemies with them. I am afraid it will be difficult to stay out of the matter in the future."

"Qiankun Dao is not a problem." The middle-aged man didn't seem to put Qiankun Dao in his eyes at all. But it's just the incompetent. Don't worry, Qian Kun Dao can't overcome any storms."

"That's what I said." I gave a wry smile. In the past few years, Qiankun Dao had stirred the big river beach in a mess, and even the road on the earth that stretched for so many years was beaten up by Qiankun Dao.

"Qian Kun Dao, it is difficult to be a climate, little friends, don't worry, relax, just live here. If I have time, I will come to you to drink tea and chat."

The middle-aged man came this time entirely to relieve my worries and problems. Now I am safe and sound, and he did not stay long, and then left. Before leaving, he repeatedly urged not to participate in external affairs, and to stay out of the matter was the best choice.

I understand that the middle-aged people have good intentions. However, when Qian Kun Dao returns to the river beach, it is impossible for me to sit idly by. It was originally intended to let the people in Zhuangzi stay well and don't go out. Now it will definitely not work if you don't go out to inquire.

I am very worried. Qiankun Dao knows my details. If they can’t find me, they will think of other ways. Last time they were saved by the luck of God fortune teller and Huayouzi, but they had it with me before. There are still a lot of people with whom, if Qian Kun Dao uses them to threaten me to show up, it will be very troublesome.

The more I think about it, the more I can't be stable. Most of the friends I have made before are loyal and brave men. I can't let them be implicated because of me. Therefore, after recuperating in Zhuangzi for more than ten days, I feel that after I have recovered, I plan to leave Zhuangzi, take a walk outside, visit those old friends, and remind them to be extra careful these days.

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