Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1959 Obliterate Curse Consciousness
Ning Caichen was shocked!
The old man fell into a deep sleep.

An hour later.

A soul flew out of the middle-aged man's body.

One hour is 1 years in the inner world of a middle-aged person, and 1 years is exactly the reincarnation of a hundred generations.

The noble lady kept touching the seal and pierced into the soul, Qianqian jade hand issued a suction force, and then sucked out the old man's soul.

Two souls fused together.

During the fusion of souls, a halo of sworn brotherhood bloomed.

Jie Jie!

The soul made a piercing sound, and the soul became ferocious and twisted continuously.

"Light the sky lantern." Ning Caichen sent out 360 golden needles.

In an instant, the soul became like a hedgehog.

A bloody smoke came out from the soul.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you, you lied to me." The bloody loathing turned into a hideous and terrifying shadow of a human head.

"Who are you, let me devour you." Ning Caichen said sharply.

The book of war appeared above Ning Caichen's head, and he opened the pages to create a suction force.

"Jie Jie!" Not only was the red phantom not afraid, but it shot into the battle talisman.

"Teacher Ning, be careful." The middle-aged man wanted to stop it, but it was already too late. After all, it was too fast, and there was no way to stop him.

It takes time to condense the seal that seals the curse. After all, it is not something that can be recorded in the war book. Even if Ning Caichen condenses the seal that seals the consciousness of the curse, it will take some time.

"It's developed, but I didn't get a battle talisman. Ahhh! You are not a fairy."

The cursed consciousness let out a shrill scream!
At this moment, no one can hear the voice of cursing consciousness, but Ning Caichen heard it, and at this moment the gauntlet has been collected into the small world.

"Bastard, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, a third-rank Taoist pretending to be a fairy."

The power of the curse was crushed and gradually devoured by the power of the Daojun of the third rank.

"I am indeed a fairy." Ning Caichen had a bitter face.

"Lie, you immortals are shameless people who like yin people." The curse consciousness said angrily.

"Hmph! You don't know how to die. Just be a fool! Wrong, you are not a soul, you can't be a ghost, you are just a curse consciousness, not even a fart, just die a fool!" Ning Caichen laughed Hehe said.

The explosion of curse consciousness gas was quickly swallowed by Ning Caichen's battle talisman.

The consciousness of devouring the curse does not improve the cultivation base, but it is of great benefit to Ning Caichen's martial soul. Ning Caichen is the holy emperor of the ancient city.

The Holy Emperor Gu worm itself can break the curse, it is the nemesis of the curse, coupled with the power of the Dao Lord of the third rank, it is easy to eliminate the consciousness of the curse.

"Teacher Ning, are you alright?" Your Madam looked at Ning Caichen worriedly.

"It's okay, it's easy to eliminate the curse consciousness." Ning Caichen said indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.

The middle-aged couple is very grateful to Ning Caichen. If there is no Ning Caichen as the bait, no matter how many generations of reincarnation, they cannot be eradicated.

The golden needle belongs to the effect of stabilizing the soul, it is not at all lighting up the sky lantern to scare out the curse consciousness.

The devil's curse is an extremely terrifying existence, endless.

The previous treatment only alleviated the condition, but now it is almost completely eradicated, but the soul still has the power of curse. Once ignored, these curse powers will grow rapidly and evolve into a conscious body again, and it will be even more difficult to treat at that time.

Rumble!
"Practice acupuncture and moxibustion." The president said in horror.

(End of this chapter)