Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

Chapter 14 Try
Bo Yesheng seemed a little moved, but he still asked worriedly: "Are you really not going to look around?"

Song Yi snorted coldly. Is she the kind of person who covets other people's bodies?Then the next second, she couldn't help but swallowed. Bo Yesheng had a really good figure.

He took off all his clothes and soaked in the barrel. Although Bo Yesheng's physical fitness was poor, his muscles and abdominal muscles were real and real.

He looks thin when dressed, and looks fat when undressed, that's what he is talking about.

"Um, can you stop looking at it?" Bo Yesheng felt uncomfortable being stared at. Song Yi looked at him a few more times calmly, and then said slowly: "I am looking at the distribution of your evil energy. Hey, don't be nervous."

Maybe her gaze was too eye-catching.

But on the surface, Bo Yesheng didn't say anything. Now Song Yi could see clearly that his evil spirit would keep wandering around his body every once in a while. This was also the most difficult problem so far. Then I just can't tell where the evil spirit stays?

"Bo Yesheng, I want to ask you a few questions now, and you must tell me honestly."

Bo Yesheng was stunned for a moment, and became nervous due to her seriousness. He nodded, "Ask, and I'll tell you everything I know."

"My first question is, has your evil spirit been with you since you were a child?"

He frowned and thought for a while, "This evil spirit has been with me since I can remember. At first, my family thought I was sick and took me to the top hospital, but the doctors were helpless until I met the master. , my evil spirit began to be suppressed."

As if thinking of some bad memories, his face changed slightly and he continued: "As I grow older, my evil spirit becomes more and more uncontrollable."

After listening to his words, Song Yi fell into deep thought. She touched his forehead and the places where blood flowed. The evil spirits became chaotic in his body, and Bo Yesheng began to sweat. She watched coldly as the evil spirits penetrated into the cells. It made Bo Yesheng more and more painful. No wonder those evil spirits got into his nervous system. It was already a miracle that Bo Yesheng didn't die from the pain.

"It's going to be very painful. You follow the instructions and breathe. Do you understand?"

Bo Yesheng took a deep breath, exhaustion appeared before his eyes, and the severe pain made his hearing and vision blurry.

"Okay, now breathe in and hold your breath."

The ethereal female voice seemed to come from afar. Bo Yesheng's heart went blank. He followed the instructions subconsciously, and the pain was reduced a lot. What followed was a pain like tearing his spine. He could no longer hear what Song Yi was saying. .

Song Yi watched him fall in front of her, thinking that this method was not working. She touched the pool and found that the ice water had become scalding hot.

She stared thoughtfully at everything in front of her and didn't know what she was thinking. The man was still naked. Song Yi found a towel and started to study the problem.

There was no flow of evil energy just now. Even though she had done so much before, the evil energy on his body now was like a manic patient who had been given a sedative. When he woke up, it was still the same as before, and the ice couldn't suppress it. If so, then it would be better to try the power of the spell.

She did it as she said. Fortunately, she was prepared. A dozen yellow talisman papers came out. She bit her finger and drew a talisman in the air with blood dripping from her fingertips. Then she was sucked into the talisman paper. Song Yi Four pictures were pasted forward and three pictures were pasted behind.

Following the order, the talismans kept fluttering in the air, and a golden light shot straight through Bo Yesheng's body. She couldn't believe that this was not enough.The golden light shone on his body for only a few seconds before Bo Yesheng suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a scene that shocked him extremely. The golden light from the sky was constantly bathing him, and Bo Yesheng felt a little sleepy. Yes, you must know that he has been eroded by evil spirits and has nightmares almost every day, but now his eyelids are heavy.

Bo Yesheng fell asleep.

Song Yi came closer to see what his results were like, and explored his body again. Almost all the evil spirits had been evolved. Song Yi nodded with satisfaction. According to this speed, , as long as she diligently sets up a purification array for him, the evil energy in her body will disappear completely.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Bo Yesheng woke up in the afternoon. Song Yi quickly asked him how he felt.
He held his aching and aching head, frowning. Song Yi felt something was wrong and personally checked again, and then she froze on the spot.

How could this be?
She couldn't understand why the evil spirit was still so active in his body even after using the purification array. Although it was not without effect, the speed must have been reduced a lot before, but this was only a subtle change, and nothing else Can't affect it.

"what happened?"

Seeing how ugly Song Yi's face was, Bo Yesheng couldn't help but ask. Song Yi was a little frustrated, "What is the origin of your evil spirit?"

She had not encountered such a strange thing for a long time, and she had to fight against this evil spirit.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work for a while. This evil energy has been with me for at least ten years, and it won't last long." On the contrary, Bo Yesheng began to comfort Song Yi.

Song Yi couldn't get better for a while. She originally wanted to try again, but she gave up when she saw Bo Yesheng lying on the bed. Forget it, she would probably die if she tried again.

"Grumbling."

Bo Yesheng's stomach growled at this time. Song Yi stared at him and felt that mortals are quite tired. They have to eat three times a day and are hungry. It is better to be an immortal cultivator. She sighed, and then resigned to her fate. He turned around and left. With Bo Yesheng's physical condition, he might starve to death if he didn't eat.

She came to the kitchen. Faced with these familiar and unfamiliar tools, Song Yi was a little unsure about paying attention. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook a dinner for him.

She thought it was compensation. She was still too confident, but she didn't expect that the evil aura on his body was completely different from what she imagined. When she walked out of the kitchen, her face was already darkened. Even if she washed her face, Her face was still dark after that.

"What's wrong with you? What is this?"

Bo Yesheng looked at her messy hair and looked a little dull. Then he looked at the pitch black object in her hand, which made him feel sick.

Song Yi ignored her gaze and said to herself: "Carrot and seaweed soup, it's for you."

Bo Yesheng looked at the bowl of soup and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)