My husband took me to save the world

Chapter 1231 Host (64)

I listened and shook my head regretfully.

"Okay, then I won't study. I'll see if I can succeed in cultivating immortals one day, and then I will learn." I said with a sigh.

"Well, let's enter Hua Xiaoxian's dream now. By the way, I think Hua Xiaoxian is someone who can help us. If we haven't found anything in her dream this time, we might as well talk to her directly. Say." Bai Changjun thought for a while and said to me.

I looked at the beautiful scenery in front of me, and according to Bai Changjun's words, it means that Hua Xiaoxian is a pure and kind person, so she should not ignore the big treachery and evil things, and now the matter of the puppet Xu is already gone. It has risen to the level of disaster on earth, maybe she will join us.

"Okay, let's take a look first. If you really can't detect it in the dream, then tell her directly." I nodded and agreed with Bai Changjun's statement.

Bai Changjun took my hand, and then asked me to close my eyes, "Close your eyes, let's go to Hua Xiaoxian's dreamland now."

I closed my eyes immediately, and then felt myself flying again.

However, this time, before I even touched the ground, I heard Hua Xiaoxian's terrified scream.

As soon as I heard the scream, I couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously opened my eyes.

When I saw this, I saw a scene that shocked me.

We have already arrived at the ward of the Mohs Clinic, and Liu Zhikai on the hospital bed was bleeding, and the blood flowed onto the white sheet, which looked shocking, and there was even blood dripping from the sheet, dripped to the ground.

On the other hand, Hua Xiaoxian screamed in horror, and her hands were also covered with blood.

"What's going on here? What's wrong with Liu Zhikai?" When I saw this scene, I was also terrified, and I wanted to rush over to see where the blood on Liu Zhikai's body came from, and I was even more afraid that Liu Zhikai would die. , because now his face is pale and his eyes are closed, as if he is dead.

Also, we were clearly in a dream, why did we return to reality all of a sudden, and they were fine before we went to the dream, and Liu Zhikai was in a pool of blood in a blink of an eye?
"Don't be nervous, this is Hua Xiaoxian's dream, it's not real." Bai Changjun quickly pulled me back, shook his head at me and said.

As soon as I heard it, I stopped rushing forward, and then I realized that this really shouldn't be realistic. If it was real, Hua Xiaoxian's screams would have already attracted the doctors and nurses on duty.

But Hua Xiaoxian's dream actually happened in the ward, so it is inevitable that I confuse the reality with the dream.

But Hua Xiaoxian, who didn't know what to do in the panic, raised her eyes and saw us, and called out to us, "Qiqi, come and save Akai, has he relapsed from a strange disease? As soon as I opened my eyes, he The whole body is covered with blood, and there are no wounds on the body."

I walked up to Hua Xiaoxian, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her, "Don't worry, you're just dreaming now, it's not real, when you wake up, all of this will disappear, and Liu Zhikai will be fine again in front of you."

Hua Xiaoxian's frightened eyes flickered, and then she looked at Liu Zhikai and then at me, with some confusion in her eyes.

"This is me, dreaming?" Hua Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment and asked me.

"Yes, you are indeed dreaming now." I nodded vigorously to Hua Xiaoxian, and comforted her gently.

Under my comfort, Hua Xiaoxian's panic gradually calmed down, and then she said with a hint of confusion, "But, since it's a dream, why did you appear in my dream? "

"Because we want to ask about the soul-drawing technique, Xiaoxian, I want you to tell me, how much do you know about the soul-drawing technique?" I pulled a chair, sat in front of Hua Xiaoxian, and asked her road.

"Spirit drawing? Why are you asking this?" Hua Xiaoxian asked me suspiciously.

"Because a friend of mine got the soul-drawing technique, and everyone in Shanan City knows that you can draw the soul-drawing technique, so I want to ask you about it." I said frankly to Hua Xiaoxian.

I can't say that it was Liu Zhikai who told us that there was such witchcraft in his house. If Liu Zhikai was mentioned, Hua Xiaoxian probably wouldn't tell us.

"However, no one in our area has used the soul-drawing technique now, how could your friend be hit by the soul-drawing technique?" A trace of doubt flashed across Hua Xiaoxian's face.

"He performed the soul-drawing technique a hundred years ago, and his body functions are healthy in all aspects. He has maintained it until now, but his soul has been taken away. Now we want to find my friend's soul that was taken away. Can we get it back? ? Or how to find it?" I asked Hua Xiaoxian.

"This can be retrieved, and it needs to be retrieved by someone who knows how to draw souls, because it cannot be retrieved according to the spirit summoning technique of ordinary ghost exorcists. The souls that are taken away are usually imprisoned. Or it was used for him." Perhaps it was because Hua Xiaoxian recovered from the panic that she told us clearly about the soul-drawing technique without any concealment, or maybe she felt that This is in a dream, so it doesn't matter if I say it.

But whatever the reason, as long as she can tell us.

"Prisoned, or used for other purposes? Can this soul last for a hundred years?" I asked hastily.

"Yes, the soul does not have a lifespan like a human body. The soul is immortal. As long as it is not scattered by the soul, the soul can stay for many years without time limit." Hua Xiaoxian nodded and said.

"Great, then if Xu Muppets soul is not scattered by Hun Fei Po, then we can still find his soul." I couldn't help being surprised, and glanced at Bai Changjun.

And Bai Changjun was also excited at this time, and he asked Hua Xiaoxian, "Then can you help us find the soul of Xu puppet with the soul drawing technique?"

"Well, although I know this soul drawing technique, I have never used it before, and I don't know if it will work." Hua Xiaoxian frowned, shook her head and said.

"It's okay, just try to help us, just try your best." I held Hua Xiaoxian's blood-stained hand, because I knew it was a dream, so I didn't feel disgusted by the blood on Hua Xiaoxian's hand, Anyway, out of the dream, my hands are clean again.

"Okay, but you can't use the soul drawing technique in a dream." Hua Xiaoxian finally nodded and agreed after hesitating for a while.

"Great, then leave your dream now, and let you wake up quickly." Bai Changjun cried out excitedly when Hua Xiaoxian agreed to help us, and said hastily.

Hua Xiaoxian nodded, and she turned to look at Liu Zhikai who was in a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)