Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1161 Mutual restraint
Has she been crying and crying all the time for the past six months, begging herself to save her?And there is nothing you can do?

Thinking of this, Chu Tianmu's eyes were so painful that they were about to bleed.

Seeing that Chu Tianmu was not in the right state, Xiwu hurriedly coughed, awakening Chu Tianmu from the boundless self-blame, and then asked: "But why did I take the pulse for Xilinglan? Her pulse is peaceful, and she is just lethargic on weekdays. , did not show any signs of pain?"

They went west, although they only focused on poison and medicine, but when they studied these, they always dabbled in other heresy.

He has seen many people suffering from curses and Gu arts.

Xilinglan's peaceful drowsiness is really unreal, which is why he has never dared to conclude that Xilinglan is under a curse.

Chu Tianmu also remembered this and looked at Jiashan.

Jiashan recited a Buddha: "Do you think of the mother of Xiling benefactor?"

Tears of Wraith.

Everyone remembered immediately.

"The tears of the resentful spirit are the most yin and purest things. At the beginning, the little monk said that these tears can cure all kinds of poisons and eliminate all kinds of disasters. If it weren't for the fact that the mother of the Xiling benefactor's cultivation level is not as high as that of the black ugly tree, I am afraid that this soul Even the mantra cannot hurt the benefactor of Xiling." Jiashan explained.

"Then what's the situation now? How can A Lan be rescued?" Yuan Xuan couldn't help it.

This monk is really long-winded. He talked for a long time, but he still didn't say why.

Jia Shan frowned with a bitter face: "The benefactor of Xiling now has the tears of resentful spirits in his body to protect his heart veins. There is no problem for the time being. In addition, she seems to have been washed by Gu Emperor's hostility. There is restraint. The benefactor of Xiling is sleepy, which is also the reason why the three parties restrain each other and balance now."

It was only then that everyone suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Tianmu saw that Jia Shan spoke clearly and wisely, and put all his hopes on him: "Then master, what can I do to save Lan'er? As long as I can wake up Lan'er, I can meet any requirements." promise!"

As long as Lan'er can wake up, he can offer anything.

Jiashan smiled wryly: "Chu benefactor, this soul curse was cast by a master Wu Zun, and there is no record of how to remove this soul curse. The monk is helpless, and can only say that the current Xiling benefactor is still not in danger. , maybe the benefactor of the Xiling Mausoleum is full of blessings, and the tears of the resentful spirit, the soul curse and the hostility of the Gu Emperor, the three of them fight, after a long time, they will naturally dissipate..."

Of course, if Xilinglan's fate is poor, the little monk can only read a few more scrolls of the Vajra Scroll to her.Jiashan's remaining words circled in his stomach for a few times, but he didn't dare to say them out.

Before Chu Tianmu could speak, Qi Ziyuan asked first, "How long will it take?"

Jiashan was vague: "Well, at least a few decades, as many as a hundred years?" He also looked uncertain.

Qi Ziyuan slapped Jiashan's head with a fan: "Decades? After decades, people will become bones. Isn't it like you didn't say anything, monk?"

The expressions of the rest of the people were also ugly. Chu Tianmu was alright, but with Wu Zun's coercion, he brushed Jiashan over and over again, and Yuan Xuan had already started to roll up his sleeves.

Xiwu took a plate of snacks slowly and moved aside to watch the play.

Jiashan was hit all over the head by Qi Ziyuan with a fan, and wanted to run away, but Chu Tianmu's coercion locked him, crushing him so hard that he couldn't even lift his feet, so he could only squat down with his hands covering his head, begging : "Benefactor, calm down, calm down--"

Calm down your sister!In Qi Ziyuan's heart, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or aggrieved feeling, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only persuade and greet Jiashan.

(End of this chapter)