Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 168 Extinguishing Yang Fire, Moving Soul
"Master lame... Extinguish the sun fire, move the soul!"

The old cripple was stunned for a moment, his old eyes blurred a bit, "Jiu Jiner you...!"

"Go ahead!"

The old cripple nodded, and slowly extended his ring finger an inch towards me, but the old cripple's eyes suddenly lit up, "Wait a minute."

The words of the old cripple really made me a little excited. Looking at the look, I can see that there is a turning point in this matter. The old cripple wiped blood from his fingertips directly on my forehead, and the old cripple looked at me. The forehead froze, and Xiao Huadan looked at her in a daze.

"Jiu Jin'er, who painted the Cynomorium seal on your forehead for you!"

The old cripple stared at me and asked me something. I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the invisible symbol that the old man drew on my forehead. I nodded immediately, "My grandpa drew it on my forehead!"

"What an old guy, what a deep scheming, Jiu Jin'er. That old man of yours can be called a perfect plan. It seems that he deliberately concealed your birthday and drew this lock Yang Yin, a drop of blood from your fingertips can stop your yang fire, and this matter is considered a success!" The old cripple grinned and laughed, I really couldn't adapt to this sudden turn of events, I was about to die just now To live, in the blink of an eye, things are done, the crisis is resolved, happiness. It really came out of nowhere!
"Master Cripple. Hurry up and move your soul!"

The old cripple woke up immediately, and the excitement at that moment caught him a little off guard.

The old cripple quickly stabilized his emotions and smiled, "Okay. Let's start moving the soul now!"

"Jiujin'er is ready, take a deep breath, hold your breath, and endure the pain!"

With a wave of his hand, the old cripple reflected the yellow talisman on Xiao Huadan'er's forehead, held the yellow talisman between his three fingers, and moved towards my face, looking at each other, I saw Xiao Hua Dan'er's complexion became a little fuzzy, and even the shape of her face was a little dark and distorted, as if she was dragging a human-shaped shadow puppet, and the old cripple dragged the yellow talisman paper with three fingers and moved slowly. It looked like she was struggling, dragging Xiao Huadan closer and closer to me, only three inches away from my eyelids, suddenly it was like a dark wind entered the body, I felt like a face Suddenly, as if being pricked by a needle, he gritted his teeth and frowned!
"Jiujin'er bear with it a little bit, it hurts a bit when the ghost enters the body, hold back the breath in your chest, don't give up!"

I was holding back the breath in my chest, and the whole face was pierced by a cold and sinister air, which made me almost unable to open my eyes, especially on the forehead, it was like an awl poking my forehead quickly, bit by bit My son rubbed an opening, and it felt like his head was being pierced through. It didn't hurt a little bit, it was obviously fatal!

"Ninety-nine catties." With a faint mosquito cry, I squinted my eyes a little, looking at the little Huadan who was close in front of me and almost penetrated into my body, crying all over my face. , the tears all over my face slid down my cheeks, and actually dissipated in mid-air. How much I wanted to force a smile, but my whole face was almost numb, and I really couldn't put on a face that would make her feel at ease. !

Of course the little ghost baby could see my pain, with a small hand tightly clutching the corner of my clothes, biting his lip, and looking at me without blinking.

"Transfer the soul into the body."

The old cripple drank in a low voice, and looked at his face as sinking as a pool of stagnant water, dripping sweat running down his cheeks, it could be seen that it must have taken a lot of effort to just transfer the soul into the body!
I watched Xiao Huadan'er's figure pass through my body bit by bit, perhaps it should be said that it melted in, the art of moving the corpse and moving the soul, let alone moving the corpse, it is to move Xiaohuadan'er's ghost into my body, and let me take her out of this old house with my yang energy. The death coffin marks of this old house are all on Xiaohua Daner's body. As long as she goes out, this mere death coffin mark can It is said that it is self-defeating, the 27 ghosts in the old house have all left the old house!

The last piece of hair, seeing the little Huadaner was about to enter my body, a gust of wind passed by, I could feel that it was definitely not something with good intentions, the old cripple's face immediately sank by three points , but at this critical juncture, he couldn't break up in the slightest. There was a ray of wind, and I could see that it was a dark hand. . Suddenly moved.

"Ah, don't touch my father!" With a childish cry, Xiao Guiying directly blocked the pitch-black ghost hand with a small hand.

That incomprehensible ghost suddenly retreated, and the little ghost baby turned around to block in front of us, "You villain... you... get out, don't... don't touch my father!"

I looked sideways at the little ghost baby, and my brows were directly wrinkled together. Little Hua Daner seemed to sense the trouble of the little ghost baby, and immediately stopped for a moment, and the old cripple stopped and said, "Peace your mind, watch your eyes, and get distracted." Come on, that would be in vain!"

With an immature voice, the little ghost baby was standing there in a red bellyband, with an immature expression, even a bit of trepidation on his face!

"You kid who is not yet an adult dares to be presumptuous here, get the hell out of here!" His voice was hoarse and old, and the voice seemed to be forced out of his throat. He squinted at the figure with long unkempt hair, His face was pale and livid, and he hissed, his rotten mouth was full of bloody rotten teeth, and he grinned, and at a glance, he knew that he was definitely a vicious ghost, who could escape from the hands of those 27 ghosts. Yes, that method is naturally not to be underestimated.

The little ghost was stuck there, scared by the evil ghost, and immediately took two steps back. After all, he is a child after all, no matter human or ghost, he is a child who grew up carefree under Xiao Huadan'er's hands. Without wind and rain, without seeing danger, he is just a child!
But the moment he took two steps back, the little ghost baby was stunned, and took another two steps forward, stretching out his hands, like an old hen protecting a chicken, "No, no, get out, I won't let you touch it!" My father!"

The immature voice, with a few traces of undoubted stubbornness, listened to my ears, and my heart was like being pulled violently, with joy and hurt, indescribably mixed flavors, compared to the momentary head. Pain, the feeling in my heart is even more uncomfortable!

The evil ghost didn't say anything, but just slapped it when it went up. The little ghost baby subconsciously blocked it, tilted its body, and rolled on the ground directly. Dao Xing'er's methods are not weaker than that old ghost at all, his child's heart is too weak after all!

The little ghost baby rolled over on the ground, got up again in a rush, pursed his lips and was about to cry a few times, when he saw the old ghost stretch out his hand to grab him, the little ghost baby took two quick steps, and hugged him On the thigh of that old ghost, "You go. You go, I won't let you hurt my father, you go!"

With a crying voice, the corners of the little ghost baby's eyes were filled with tears, and the two little hands hugged the evil spirit tightly, and the evil spirit kicked him out as soon as it lifted its legs. I felt as if I had been stabbed by a needle It seems that I can't wait to go up and skin that evil spirit. This kind of mood is very complicated, it seems that it is not only my own kind of worry and distress, but also the love of mother and child mixed with Xiao Huadan'er's flesh and blood. Hua Dan'er's emotions have already influenced me!

At the critical moment, seeing that little Huadaner had completely integrated into my body, the old cripple was sweating profusely, and a yellow talisman was printed on my forehead. I thought it was over, but the old man The weird handwork still didn't stop, the evil spirit seemed to have spotted a step at this critical moment, jumped up, opened and closed his hands, and grabbed the heads of me and the old cripple.

The little ghost baby rolled, and flew away without saying a word. The fleshy body was actually very flexible, and he hugged the evil ghost's neck, and the old ghost slapped the little ghost baby with his backhand. On the head, "Little bastard.. Get out of here, get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)