palm surgery

Chapter 30
He Lingjiang looked sideways, and saw a man standing next to him, dressed in black robes and wearing a beast mask with green faces and fangs.

"This gentleman wants to guess?"

The man didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"Then come." He Lingjiang made a gesture of invitation and continued to walk forward.

"Thank you." The man behind him said lightly, his voice low like a jade hitting each other.

He Lingjiang walked forward leisurely, heard the voice behind him, did not look back, just waved his hand casually to indicate that it was okay.

The road was crowded with people, and her figure soon disappeared.

The man in Xuanyi took the lantern handed over by the lamp man, nodded his thanks, and then carried the lantern and joined the crowd.

The lantern watcher shook his head, his whole body was clearly cold, wearing a beast mask on his face, but holding a lantern in his hand, this Langjun is really strange.

Walking along the avenue to the end, there is a lake called Mingyue Lake, connected by curved bridges, decorated with water pavilions, and in the center of the lake are pavilions and flower paths.

Every Shangyuan and Mid-Autumn Festival, many unmarried little ladies and gentlemen, either in pairs or in pairs, or a pair of lovers, come here to put on river lanterns to pray.

When the hawker on the side of the road saw He Lingjiang coming, he hurriedly said, "Little lady, come buy a river lantern and pray, so that you can find a good man."

He Lingjiang shook his head and declined him in a low voice, leaving the peddler sighing on the spot that he had lost a business.

There were many people putting on river lanterns by the lake. She led Aman around the lakeside trail, winding all the way, and occasionally heard a few laughter and even sweet words between lovers.

She couldn't help but smile: "Young people's vision is really enviable."

Gradually, the people became thinner, and there were only a few lanterns scattered in the water by the lake, slowly drifting into the distance with the ripples of the water.

He Lingjiang stopped under a willow tree by the lake.

Spring has not yet come, and there are only bare slender branches on the tree, hanging low on the lake, swaying gently in the wind.

There is a little lady not far away, who is squatting on the bank and setting up the river lanterns.

She put her hands together, silently made her wish in her heart, and then gently pushed it on her hand, and the small river lantern floated along the water, reflecting a hazy halo on the quiet river.

The river lanterns staggered and drifted away with the flow of water.

The little lady on the shore looked at it a few feet away from the shore, and then stood up. She was about to lift her foot to leave, but she suddenly stopped, and the whole person went straight to the lake.

At this time, if anyone saw it, they would be very surprised. This little lady's eyes were blank, and she looked like she was captured by something.

He Lingjiang, who was admiring the scenery, felt the air around her congeal, and when she turned around, she saw a young lady standing in the lake. At this time, the lake water had overflowed her waist, but she didn't realize it, and continued to walk forward.

He Lingjiang's eyes slammed, and he pinched the tactic in his hand to hold the little lady, and quickly drew a heart-clearing talisman and slapped it at her.

When the cold wind blew, the little lady in the lake suddenly came back to her senses. When she saw that her waist was submerged by the lake, her heart trembled, and fear came like this boundless night.

She wanted to go back to the shore, but she couldn't move her feet. In the cold weather, she was sweating profusely, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

Seeing this, He Lingjiang whispered, "Aman, go and carry that lady ashore."

After saying that, she put her fingers together, condensing the wind as a blade, and the wicker swaying in the wind was broken and fell towards the lake.

He Lingjiang raised his hand again, and the wicker in the air was suddenly pushed into the distance and lined up toward a small pavilion in the west of the lake.

She tapped her toes and walked towards the pavilion on the wicker.

This pavilion is located in a remote location, and because of human life, few people come here on weekdays, and no one goes to paint and repair it. As soon as He Lingjiang stood in the pavilion, he felt the wooden boards under his feet make a creaking sound.

The surroundings were pitch black, the cold wind blew, and the weeds around the pavilion made a rustling sound.

I don't know when a thick layer of smoke floated from the lake. This place was only ten feet away from the shore, but at this time, it was impossible to tell where the lake shore was.

In the distance, Aman's voice came, as if passing through layers of obstacles: "Qi Niangzi, I have already carried this girl to the shore!"

He Ling Jiang Yang said: "Quickly take people away from here!"

Aman responded, and after a while, he heard Aman shout again, "Miss, this place seems to be surrounded, and I can't get out!"

Just as He Lingjiang was about to speak, he heard a jerky laughter, followed by a very charming female voice: "None of you want to leave! Today, just stay with me as company!"

The smog on the lake surface was even thicker, and in the smog all over the sky, a pair of eyes appeared, staring fiercely at He Lingjiang in the pavilion.

"As for you, the little lady who ruined my good deeds, let you be the first to accompany me!"

After saying that, she rushed towards He Lingjiang.

She was wrapped in thick black air, and she couldn't see her appearance, only a pair of blood-red eyes, which was very terrifying.

He Lingjiang moved his feet and avoided her outstretched claws. He squeezed a talisman in his hand and patted it towards the black air.

The rune shines brightly in the dark night.

"Bah..."

That mass of black air seemed to meet the blazing sun, making a burning sound.

The black air stopped for a moment, she seemed to look down at the burnt spot on her body, then raised her head suddenly, blood in her eyes, and said sharply, "How dare you hurt me!"

He Lingjiang stood firm and replied: "You are evil, I am a mysterious scholar, isn't it just right for me to hurt you?"

The group of black anger was extremely angry, and the voice became hoarse and harsh, as if a fingernail had been scraped off a slate: "Little Xuanshi, but he knows a few mysterious arts, so he dares to speak out nonsense. Today, I will let you go back and forth! "

A red light flashed in her eyes, and suddenly the black energy around her body suddenly surged, and the surrounding dark energy seemed to gather here, gradually forming a vortex.

Aman on the shore couldn't see the situation in the pavilion clearly. He was worried and shouted, "Qi Niangzi, are you alright?"

He Lingjiang heard the words, raised his voice and replied, "I'm fine! Aman, take out the bronze mirror that I gave you earlier, follow the method I taught you, concentrate on the mantra, and try to find a way out first!"

The bronze mirror has the function of reflecting evil spirits, but all evil spirits will have nothing to hide when they are illuminated by this object, and those with deep mana can also use this object to chase ghosts away.

It's a pity that Aman has just come into contact with mystic arts, and the bronze mirror in her hand does not show such great power for the time being.

At this moment, the dense fog filled the air, but with this bronze mirror, Xu Neng could break through the fog and walk out of the barrier created by evil spirits.

"Okay!" Aman responded loudly, "Qinianzi, you have to be careful!"

Black Qi Jie Jie smiled and said viciously: "In front of me, how dare you do such nonsense? Today, none of you can escape!"

Saying that, she rushed towards He Lingjiang again.

(End of this chapter)