Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 399 Calm down
Tang Laoliu sang while dancing, as the sweat on his body increased, his face became paler and paler, gradually becoming as white as a piece of paper.

And the movements gradually became slower and slower. After the last movement, seeing the aura of the soul-suppressing array and the soul-suppressing ruler completely merged together and enveloped the imitation Xiaonan, Tang Lao Liu breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were lost, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Just paralyzed on the ground like this, staring at the sky motionless, even breathing weakly; if there is no chest heaving from time to time, it is almost as if he is already dead.

And the aura of the soul-suppressing formation next to it is moving, and it has been fully active. Layers of aura rise up from time to time, joining the aura cocoon, and continue to surround Fang Xiaonan.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Tang Lao Liu, who was paralyzed on the ground, regained some of his eyesight, he let out a long sigh of relief, struggled to get up from the ground, and sat on the chair.

With trembling hands, he took out a piece of yellowed old ginseng slice from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed vigorously; after a long time, the pale face became slightly more bloody.

Quietly looking at the Soul Suppressing Formation that was still in constant operation, but obviously the rising spiritual energy began to weaken; Tang Lao Liu touched the Soul Suppressing Ruler in his hand, sighed softly, and then Staring at Fang Xiaonan in the Soul Suppressing Formation, he gathered his momentum and waited.

After more than half an hour, the aura of the Soul Suppressing Formation finally stopped rising completely, leaving only a faint aura of aura surrounding Fang Xiaonan in the middle.

Tang Lao-liu's spirit has also improved a lot, he stood up, clenched the soul-suppressing ruler in his hand, walked slowly to Fang Xiaonan, stood here and waited.

Although his expression looked calm, the hand that was holding the soul-suppressing ruler had bulging veins. It was obvious that Tang Lao Liu was quite nervous.

As the spiritual light on Fang Xiaonan gradually dissipated, the blue veins on the back of Tang Laoliu's hands became more and more prominent, until the faint spiritual energy suddenly dissipated completely. At the same time, he chopped down on Baihui on Fang Xiaonan's head. ,

"Ouch!"

The imitation Xiaonan who kept his eyes closed and made no sound, hugged his head, jumped up with grinning teeth, and shouted while jumping: "Lao Liu, what are you doing with such heavy hands?"

"Hehe." Seeing the appearance and reaction of imitation Xiaonan holding his head, Tang Laoliu felt inexplicably relieved, laughed awkwardly, and said, "I'm not good enough, I'm afraid I might miss your business, so I have no choice but to hehe."

"." Hearing this, Fang Xiaonan felt helpless for a while, reached out and wiped the top of his head, and after confirming that there was no bleeding, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Fortunately, after this psychic psychic, he has his own spiritual energy to protect his body. Otherwise, being hit by your soul-suppressing ruler like this, even if you don't have a concussion, you will still have to bleed twice!"

Since Fang Xiaonan woke up, Tang Lao Liu has been staring at Fang Xiaonan's actions and these words. His eyes have gradually become brighter and brighter. At this moment, he finally said cautiously: "Are you okay? Are you imitating Xiaonan?" bro?"

"Ah? Of course I am!" Fang Xiaonan was taken aback, looked at Tang Lao Liu, suddenly laughed, and said, "Don't worry, it's almost there, it's almost there"

"So there is still a problem?" Tang Lao Liu was a little nervous.

"No problem, it's just the last bit, it's nothing serious!" Fang Xiaonan stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, and said with a slight smile.

"That's good, that's good!" Tang Lao Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that you are not a copy brother!"

"I've always been lucky!" Fang Xiaonan smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Tang Lao Liu on the shoulder, and said, "I was thinking about it once, but who knows that I got some benefits in the temple in front of me yesterday." , it’s half done; plus your ruler this time, it’s pretty much the same!”

"What is my ruler?" Tang Lao Liu's wretched face showed a trace of helplessness, but he smiled wryly and said, "You are talking about Xingsheng Ancient Temple? Many people came to worship!"

"So you have prayed too!" Fang Xiaonan laughed.

"Of course, but you know the result!" Tang Lao Liu sighed and said, "Otherwise, I don't have to take the risk to help you like this!"

"Adventure? Well, Lao Liu has really worked hard for you this time!" Fang Xiaonan was stunned for a while, then looked inside the room, then suddenly laughed, and said, "Sister-in-law is taking Xiaoqiang out!"

"Yeah, we're going out now." Tang Lao Liu said with a dry smile.

"All right, all right. Chinese New Year will be in a few days, and I'll call them back later!" Fang Xiaonan sighed, looked at Tang Lao Liu, and said, "This time, I really owe you a favor!"

"Hey, let's say whether we owe it or not. If it weren't for you, my brother, the three generations of my family will be single-handed, and it will be broken when it comes to me!" Tang Lao Liu laughed.

"That's fine, I won't say I owe you!" Fang Xiaonan smiled, reached out and took out an envelope from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Take this, don't be polite to me!"

"No, no!" Although Tang Lao Liu is a countryman, when he saw the thin envelope, he immediately guessed what was inside. He shook his head hastily and said, "We brothers."

"You don't have to be polite if you say you are a brother. You have taken such a big risk for me. Is it possible that you have to shirk this point?" Fan Xiaonan frowned and stuffed the envelope into Tang Laoliu's hands.

"That's fine!" Seeing Fang Xiaonan's determination, Tang Lao Liu had no choice but to accept it, and then said, "Brother Fang, sit down first, I'll call your sister-in-law, and take a bath by the way!"

"go Go."

When Tang Lao Liu went to take a bath, Fang Xiaonan sat down casually in the main room and sorted out his situation.

Yesterday at Xingsheng Ancient Temple, with the help of the power of consonance and the power of many prayers, he successfully cleared up the somewhat chaotic spiritual consciousness in his mind.

And today, with the help of Tang Lao Liu's soul suppressing technique, he suppressed and cleaned up most of the rest. Although there was still a little bit left, he finally figured out who he was.

My family is still imitating Xiaonan. Those delusions on weekdays are all caused by Changshengjun's huge and complicated thousand-year-old memories and personality fragments.

Although the remaining things related to Lord Changsheng may not be cleaned up, but it should be no big problem.

After all, it is impossible to accept the memory of the ninth life without a little influence from Lord Changsheng; most of these influences come from the character and memory of Lord Changsheng. As for the soul, it should be completely gone.
"Master Tang, is Master Tang at home?"

Fang Xiaonan was thinking, but a person ran in anxiously outside the door.

It was a woman in her forties, wearing a black padded jacket, who hurried in and yelled in a panic.

Looking at the anxious woman, Fang Xiaonan frowned and said, "Master Tang is taking a bath, please wait a moment!"

"Ah? Taking a bath? Oops. Master Tang, hurry up, Master Tang, my sister is bewitched!" the woman yelled.

Fang Xiaonan glanced at the woman, frowned, and said with a frown: "She is not bewitched, let your family take her to the hospital immediately!"

"What?" The woman was taken aback, looked at Fang Xiaonan in astonishment, and said, "How do you know? You are not Master Tang!"

"My sister was fine in the morning, but suddenly she couldn't wake up, and they all said she was possessed by evil spirits! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

(End of this chapter)