Font Size:
Theme:

Chapter 387:Ding Hun

Hearing this of me, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little moved, and they originally wanted to help my grandfather persuade me to seven treasures, and they were completely speechless.

Chen Qiuyan also came over at this time, crouching beside the old man, gently holding the old man's hand.

"Don't be angry, Grandpa Shen, you're concerned."Chen Qiuyan's voice was very gentle, and it seemed to be with a calming strength that gradually calmed the old man: "He only has a relative like you, and he can't care about you, if you really have an accident, world security is really an orphan."

Orphans.

This name was once imposed on me, and when I was still studying, it was in high school, and a classmate called me that.

Even if I have my grandfather, who is taking care of me, he will call me the orphan.

At that time, I was in good temper, so I did not care much, just a mind to learn, want to follow the arrangement of the grandfather, step by step into the threshold of the university, and then become a qualified Chinese medicine doctor, inherit the family's pharmacy.

As for the seven treasures . . he was much more irritable at the time than I was, and if he had not been advised by me, he would have given the animal a long time.

But once, the old man happened to come to the school to pick me up for a hot pot, and outside the school gate, he heard the man calling me an orphan.

In front of countless teachers and students, the grandfather smoked the man's three mouths.

He shouted three times, and the old man smoked him three, and after that, no one called me that at school.

It was also from that time that I learned how much the words of orphans were touching on the grandfather.

In this world, I am with him, as long as he is alive, I am not an orphan, but if he is gone, I really have nothing.

Where there are family members is home, which has always been my idea and never wavered.

If the old man is surprised, don't say that it is a relative, I don't even have a home, so can I not be afraid?Can't stand it?

"Sian, you don't have psychological pressure, I'm really okay..." Grandpa sighed for a long time, raised his hand, gently touched my hair, and when he looked at me, his eyes were red: "Grandpa is fine, although the legs are wasted, but the bottom is still there, they don't look at their own few pounds."

“Do you want him to go out now?”Miao Wu people sitting in the chair on the side, the face has no previous hippie smile, schadenfreude expression, but some touch to look at us, the expression can not say the complexity: "He does not want you, you do not want him, why?" 」

With that, Miao Wufu frowned and asked his grandfather, “Is the Shen family important, or are you two important, have you not thought?”

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

The old man sighed, looked at me, and said, "Even if you don't want to bother too much, some preparations, or do enough in advance, so as to avoid the fork in the rush."

I nodded, saw the old man loose, can not help but put his heart down, whispered: "the old cultists are not stupid, according to the information brought back by the nine children, they must analyze my approximate state, coupled with this time with me to try, they will inevitably find out where my dead hole is."

The old man put on a cigarette, slowly smoked, said.

“Three souls and seven.”

To deal with me by means of wrongdoing, I am not really afraid of this.

Because I have not tried, most of the means to deal with the wrong, are to deal with the real body, or indirectly affect the soul...

My body is not afraid of the conventional yin and yang magic, and as for the means of moving knives on the three souls, I can resist most of them, but this also has a limit.

Over that limit, I can't hold my soul, I can only let the enemy clean up, it can be said that there is no power to fight back.

This time is an example.

“All I need to do now is to find a way to stabilize my soul as much as possible...” I whispered: “There are many means to strengthen the Three Souls and Seven, but those means only exist in the legend, especially in the Taoist myths and legends, there are many stories about the cultivation of their own souls, but those are not practical, so all I can do is to stabilize the soul, do my best to stabilize, as long as it is not scattered by the enemy, it is no problem.”

“There are a lot of ways to hold your soul, which one do you want to use?”The old man frowned: "As a matter of reason, in the apocalyptic techniques I have taught you, there are several means to stabilize your soul?"

"Those are too troublesome, and the duration is very short, can only be on the spot, but not so useful, need to prepare a lot of things..." I laughed bitterly: "again chanting and fighting, with this work, the enemy has already scattered my soul."

“So what do you want to do?”Grandfather nodded.

I thought about it, and the expression looked at Miao Wuman with a complicated look and said, "with a tad."

Hearing this answer of mine, the grandfather also seemed a little surprised, it seems that I did not think that I would choose taro to stabilize the soul, but soon, he reacted.

In the sutras that the rat took out of the ground, there are indeed many strange and rare studs, and their use is not very different from the world's tadvisium.

“Copying from the Qur’an?”The man smiled and asked me.

“Yes... yes...” I was embarrassed, my face was a little red, thinking of the contradictions that had occurred with the Miao Wu people before, and I just felt embarrassed that I couldn’t do it, and I wanted to find a hole to get into the ground.

Miao Wu waved his hand, saying that he did not care about those past events, what he said, he did not care about this.

"I've studied the Sutra, but I didn't study it very well, but I probably looked at it again and tried some of them."As I recalled, I said to my grandfather, "I remember that one of the medicinal trumpets was used to hold the soul, and once and for all, it only takes one law, and the soul can be eternal."

“Is there such a great thing?”The old man said, "I have also seen the Sutra, but I have seen it very slowly, and I only see one-third, which should be the back of the stalks?"

I nodded, "This technique is a kind of medicine clam, the full name of the escapist spirit stud, is the ancient tadvertebrae, specially developed for some patients."

The people in this world are strange, every human form is different, and these are independent, and it is impossible to be exactly the same.

One of them has a more special physique, according to the line, that kind of physique should be called: hollow.

The eight characters are weak, the infier is heavy, this is a big feature of the hollow, another feature, that is, the living people who have this physique, it is extremely easy to lose their souls.

Falling outside, or accidentally rushing into the most ordinary soul, there will be a loss of soul.

As far as these spells I have come into contact with at present, there is no way to cure this easily lost disease, only to cut from the side and use some auxiliary methods to help the sick number to stabilize the soul.

But what about this taro?

It is no exaggeration to say that it can really be cured.

God knows how powerful the taro master who studied the "Cushham Sutra" is, in this so-called "Xuanshi Spirit Soul Method", only need to prepare some drug quotes, then do the practice, and finally do a small operation, everything can be done.

Since the pill slug into the body of the living, the three spirits will not be scattered outside, unless it is the year of the wind candle, the sun life decays to the tail, the body of the dead gas increased, which will let the medicine clams out of the body and die, the soul can also be very natural from the body of the pottons out of the body.

After listening to my talk, my grandfather didn’t seem so excited.

He smoked cigarettes and did not speak, thinking silently, as if he were thinking about the side effects of what I was talking about.How much success?

And the Miao Wu people sitting next to him, he couldn't stop but nodded his head and said that he should use this medicine, because he had also used it.

I looked at the Miao Wu people, and asked some curiously, "What do you feel after the medicine?Do you have any side effects?”

Miao Wuman smiled, lit dry smoke, clicked his mouth and smoked a few mouthfuls, as if he wanted to answer this question.

"This is a talisman, not a cure thing, ordinary people can use, can avoid the soul of the body to go out, the natural loss of the soul, but also completely put an end to it, but if you ask me how I feel..."

Miao Wuman frowned, thought for two seconds, and tested and asked me.

“I think it’s good, is that?”

Comments

No comments yet. Be the first to comment on this chapter!