The Exorcist

"What?!" Bao Datong was taken aback. Seeing Ruan Zhan's chest was a shocking red color, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Xia who was still groggy, "What should I do? What about A Zhan's soul?"

"In order to protect him, God's will pressed his soul into his body." Uncle Bao said: "Now it means that his body is dead, but his soul is in a coma."

"So-what does this mean?"

"Datong, you know, if a person's body dies, his soul cannot be forcibly attached to it. In that case, the body will still rot. But Azhan’s situation is different. His soul is pressed into his body by the will of heaven. , Which means that if his soul hasn't gotten out of his body, his physical body won't be bad."

"You mean-can he be resurrected?" Bao Datong was surprised and delighted.

Uncle Bao was stunned for a while, and shook his head embarrassedly, "In theory, this is the case, because his soul did not go away, and it was not forcibly retained, so his body is not corrupt, and there is a possibility of resurrection. But in fact, his heart If he is broken, his physical body cannot be saved medically. What's more, his soul cannot be unconscious in his body for a long time. Once he wakes up, his life is truly gone. In other words, when he wakes up, That's when he really died."

"How long is it?" Bao Datong asked, "Neither of our fathers are medical experts. Maybe we should take him to the hospital for a look. The question is how long can his soul stay awake!"

Uncle Bao leaned down and carefully probed Ruan Zhan's breath, "His soul will wake up in less than ten days." He stopped talking, recalled the situation at that time, and sighed again, "I understand. At the last juncture. The father-son family relationship has overcome the remaining evil thoughts, and God will make the choice to protect his son and abandon himself at that moment. When the crystal knife shattered, the evil spirit of God was completely shaken out. With his skill, if he wants to protect himself, there is no problem. But at this time, as long as a father is a father, he will leave the birth opportunity to his son. There is nothing to say. But the formation is too powerful, and the momentum of the crystal blade fragments is too strong. He's fierce. So he tried his best to disperse his soul and couldn't save Azhan's body. Or, he wanted to keep his son's soul and see if there were any miracles in the last ten days. Right?"

He questioned suddenly. But instead of facing Bao Datong, the opponent said that the string of beads strung with silver waterline. The strange thing is that the beads seem to be conscious. Upon hearing Uncle Bao’s question, the silver thread of the beads gleamed faintly and seemed to agree.

Bao Datong was taken aback: "Father, this is--?"

"Your Uncle Ruan is gone, but I didn't say that he was in ashes. The silver thread you saw was formed by twisting his soul. Fortunately, the conscious soul is preserved. But his heart is not. When he died, he still wanted to save his son, and then take these evil anger to the hell, which will be resolved one day."

Only then did Bao Datong notice that the evil spirit was not resolved, but was split into temporarily harmless parts. "When you calculated Ah Zhan's fate, what was his miracle?"

"If there is nothing." Uncle Bao smiled bitterly. "So this is uncertain. Although it is man-made, I have heard of heart bypass surgery, but I have repaired the broken heart so badly, I haven't heard of any. The doctor can do it."

"Can spells work?"

"As far as I know, no." Uncle Bao was full of regret. He can see through life and death. But I'm afraid that I won't be able to fulfill my old friend's last wish. "Maybe God will give Azhan an opportunity. After all, when the battle was over, God's will suddenly wakes up. It is also God's mercy.

Bao Datong didn't speak, but looked down at Ruan Zhan, and saw that his face was as white as paper. Although he no longer bleeds in his chest, his whole person is so fragile as if he would go away with the wind at any time. Miracle, it is easy to say, leaving his life seems hopeful, but where is the miracle? How can it be done.

"How is Wanli?" He asked without a head.

"We use Wanli's body to apply mana on the spiritual web. He is not a monk. He cannot bear this kind of power. Moreover, he is the closest to the front of Jue Array, and the most impact, I estimate. He will be in a coma for some time."

"It's fine if you haven't died." Bao Datong said lightly. He seemed very happy that Wanli was injured, but he was also very worried about this friend's land.

"He will be very uncomfortable, but he can't tell. When he is in a coma, you can torture him at any time, just to get revenge." Uncle Bao looked at Bao Datong dozingly, "Didn't you say that he always quarreled with you?" Now can you be enough? He can't even reply."

From childhood to adulthood, although his father was gentle on the surface, he seldom spoiled him. Now that the father said this, it was like an unreasonable father who was giving up for his son, making Bao Datong a little embarrassed, "I'm not that stingy." He scratched his head, took his father's hand again, and wanted to help him. He got up, but when he stretched out his hand, his hand passed through his father's body, and his father's body turned out to be just a shadow!

Bao Datong was taken aback and froze. When he came back here just now, he was shocked by the scene and didn't pay attention to anything. Now thinking about it, his father was seriously injured, and he could come to Ruan Zhan so quickly, and he could also hold the soul of Uncle Ruan. All the evil anger that arises is abnormal, and they are all nihility. Also, it seems that there is a person lying beside Wanli, who is not his father?

"Datong. That's the way you are a child. You don't look at things you don't like. This is escaping from reality. Do you understand?" Uncle Bao said softly.

"I don't understand." Bao Datong replied very quickly, appearing extremely headstrong.

"Datong, look at me, I'm already--"

"I won't read it!" Even though I said that, I didn't dare to look up, but my nose was sour and tears fell.

"Datong, you stupid boy, how can you let me down like that. Look up at Lao Tzu, I'm leaving in a while, show Lao Tzu to see your face, now it's going to be forever separated from heaven and man." Uncle Bao pretended to say calmly.

Bao Datong burst into tears, from childhood to adulthood, never crying like this. At the moment when my father was about to leave. He realized how reluctant he was. Why have you never been filial to him? Why hasn't he ever heard of him? Even, he has never told his father that he loves him very much.

"Remember, I do not regret all of what I did for your Uncle Ruan today. We have known each other since childhood, when we were all wanderings. In that troubled world, I almost starved to death. It is because of you Uncle Ruan. Survived. He always gave me food first, and my foot hurts. He just carried me all the way. Vicious dogs and wicked people bullied us, but he helped me stop. He always said, "There is nothing in this world." What a wicked person. To me. He is a person I know as far as I can remember. He is not only a friend, but also my brother. Then we went to learn Taoism together, because we separated from different masters, and then we stayed together. Lidu, but this time, our fraternity has been together. This is a beginning and an end. You should be happy for me." Uncle Bao stroked his son's head. But he didn’t touch him, he passed away in vain, “You have to know that friends and brothers are very important in your life. Fortunately, you have thousands of miles. If you can save Azhan, he will be your friend for the rest of your life. Treasure it. Unfortunately, I haven't loved you well."

"No, daddy, you love me very much, it's because I'm not upbeat."

"Nonsense, you are very arrogant." Uncle Bao reprimanded his son affectionately.

at this moment. He suddenly understood the heart of an old friend. He once thought that he had a chance to make up for the love he owed to his son and that he could enjoy the love of father and son, but he also lost the opportunity in the end. "You don’t have natural instincts, but you can cultivate to this level. It’s amazing! After I leave, you have to practice diligently. You know that our school is not afraid of female sex. In the future, you will ask a good girl to be a wife, you know? Don’t just look at your appearance, but also, take care of--"

"Father, don't leave. Didn't Uncle Ruan stay in the sun for a long time?" Bao Datong interrupted his father.

"Datong, don't be disobedient. Your Uncle Ruan hasn't left because there is something to be done, but I am accompanying my brother to hell. What regrets, I have a son like you, why can't we let it go? Yes, pay attention to the natural way, you have to think about it. I am going this time to help your Uncle Ruan resolve these evils. Maybe, after you a hundred years, our father and son may not have met each other." Uncle Bao said uncertainly. "Datong, look up, don’t cry like a girl’s house. Now Wanli is in a coma and can’t move. Whether Azhan can be resurrected is still unknown. Only Xiaoxia is left. If a girl’s house has no help, what can you do? You have to be strong. Don’t let me go uneasy."

Bao Datong knew that his father was right and that all this was irreversible, but he just couldn't stop the tearing pain, and wanted to hold his father's hand and not let go. See through? It's easy to say that although they practice, they are just helping the world to slay demons and demons. After all, they are mortals, how can they be seen clearly? ! But this is his father's wish. Since he has never done anything to make his father proud, he can at least pretend to be strong now.

At this time, Xiaoxia woke up.

The moment Ruan Zhan looked at her when she woke up, the words he said while moving his lips suddenly broke into her mind, causing the heart-piercing pain to penetrate from the top of the head to the soles of her feet. She got up and saw Ruan Zhan lying on the ground from a distance, with great fear rising in her heart, as if the end of the world had come.

She staggered and ran over. Seeing Ruan Zhan was silent like a statue, her mind was confused, and she rushed to check his body up and down.

His training was cold, the steady beating of his chest disappeared completely, her lonely eyes that always made her feel pity tightly closed, and the corners of her firm mouth showed a relaxed arc at this moment. Is he too tired? Is he living too hard? But he said he would love her forever, why did he leave?

"You wake up." She shook his hand. "I declared sovereignty and stamped it. Now you are my land. You are not allowed to leave without my permission. If you hear it, you wake me up. Come here. If you dare to die, dare to leave me and go, I will hate you. I swear I will hate you, will always hate and always hate, hate till the world is old, and hate until your next life and the next life! I swear I will do it!" After speaking, she yelled, tears on her face, and her whole heart broken. What is the meaning of life without him? Who saw her joking, who would accompany her until late at night, and who else could make her feel so tempted, wanting to give him a home, and wanting to love him forever? She doesn't want anyone except him!

She lost her mind and wanted to move his body, but she asked Bao Datong to hug him.

"You let me go! I want him to wake up, I hate him! I hate him!"

"Hush, listen to me, don't cry first." Xiao Xia's sadness temporarily transferred Bao Datong's pain of losing her father. In order to calm her down, or to give her a reason to go down, she couldn't help but blurt out Then he said, "He is dead, but he still has a chance to be resurrected." Whether it will do it, whether it will happen miraculously, if Xiaoxia is not given a hope, she might go crazy on the spot.

Xiao Xia suddenly stopped crying when she heard Bao Datong's words, and stared at Bao Datong blankly, afraid that she had heard it wrong.

"Yes, you heard that right, what I said is true." Bao Datong held Xiaoxia by the shoulder and gave her a pretty sure look. "His soul was pressed into the body by his father, that is to say, he still Without leaving, as long as we mend his heart, he will be able to come back alive."

"Then why doesn't he talk to me? Why?" Xiaoxia's tears fell like broken beads again, "He is a stranger, he can talk to me, why ignore me?"

"Because his soul is now unknown, he can have a chance to resurrect. If his soul wakes up, then he will really die. Then, do you want it too?" Bao Datong stared at Xiao Xia's eyes.

Xiao Xia fell silent immediately, and Bao Datong patted her on the shoulder comfortingly to calm her, but Xiao Xia looked up and saw Uncle Bao, and at a glance he could see that he was a soul body, "Uncle Bao, you?" Uncle Bao didn't answer. She saw Wanli lying there again, and was even more shocked, "He's not dead, right? He's not dead, isn't he?"

"This child is born with a strong yang, long blessing, and will not die." Uncle Bao replied, "It is us old guys who die. This is what you are talking about, oh, metabolism." He said lightly, as if No more death.

Xiaoxia called her uncle, her voice choked, and she couldn't speak anymore.

"Now think of a way to deal with the aftermath." Bao Datong seemed to be strong in an instant, no longer the usual hippie smile. "Although Azhan's heart is damaged, he should not be sent to the hospital. Anyway, the way he is resurrected cannot count on medical technology. Wanli is soul-damaged, and intensive cultivation is also good." He said and looked at Xiangzhao, "This cave is good, no one has ever known here anyway. After a while, I moved Azhan and Wanli in and used illusions outside. Make a fake appearance, even turn out that dead tree, and then put a barrier outside the cave, then they should be safe."

Uncle Bao saw that his son was right, and he was quite comforted and said: "You are right, you can't let people know about it. Fortunately, there was a total lunar eclipse last night, and this place is like being bombed. No one should come to take care of it. It's nosy, just hide for a while. Those two evil spirits should have gone back, you just have to take care of yourself." He said here, after a pause, "After dawn, your Uncle Ruan and I will also leave. "

When Bao Datong heard the words, he put his hand on his face and cried bitterly.