Genius Fortune-teller

Because of the red cloud in his body, although Li Jiacheng's divine consciousness is slowly dissipating, in fact, he still retains a sense of lucidity, or a small part of his subconsciousness.

He knew that his situation was dangerous, and he tried to change it, but he couldn't do anything about it. His hands can't be raised, his eyelids can't be opened, his lips can't be opened, his whole body is like a sponge, and from the inside of his body, it's more like a fire burning himself.

The feeling of being on top of the fire made him feel very tired. He wanted to close his eyes, ignore the outside world and have a good sleep. He never dared to open his eyes again.

But the only trace of will kept reminding him that now sleeping is the death of consciousness! And the only consciousness kept reminding him of what happened at the gate of the hospital. He knew what a mess he would be left to Li Qiushui and where the Hehuang group would fall into the abyss if he really did not wake up!

He really wanted to raise his hand and slap himself in the face to wake him up from the coma, but he couldn't lift any strength.

At this time, he felt that along each pore of his body, there began to be a cold breath slowly infiltrating. Although the cold breath was very weak, it was a wonderful enjoyment for him now.

But this kind of beautiful enjoyment is only temporary, just when the wisps of coolness penetrate through the skin and into the viscera. He felt that the fire in his body suddenly rose a little, and tried to dispel the chill.

The blending of ice and fire is not about putting out the fire with water, or about increasing and decreasing, but about constantly fighting each other. You come and I go, I come and you come. They are like two dragons living in his body. The struggle between them brings endless pain and suffering to his body. It seems that every cell is about to be burned by fire or cracked by frost

Half ice, half flame! This is the most real feeling of Li Jiacheng, who is deeply in a coma. He felt that half of his body was like a flame, and even his throat was full of blood; while the other half of his body was almost frozen, and every joint was numb, so he could not lift a cent, and could only struggle in pain.

Although the pain was severe, Li Jiacheng felt that with the aggravation of the pain, her mind was getting closer to the clear edge. So even if tens of thousands of insects and ants were biting his whole body, he tried his best to endure.

Li Jiacheng can feel these changes, but the doctors outside who are locked by Lin Bai's blood and unable to move don't think so. Their bodies can't move, but their eyes can see the situation clearly.

In their eyes, one side of Li Jiacheng's cheek was as red as a fire cloud dyed red by the summer sunset, while the other side was as blue as a corpse fished out of an ice cellar. And along the seven orifices of Li Jiacheng, there was a continuous flow of dark blood. The blood almost covered his whole cheek, and he looked very sad, as if he was suffering extremely severe pain.

The two colors add radiance to each other, which makes them lose their color. They don't understand why Lin Bai put a small scalpel in the northwest corner of the ward and made Li Jiacheng look like this.

But no matter how puzzled they are, how they feel that the scene in front of them is incredible, and how they are worried about Li Jiacheng's current situation, they can not change the situation at all. They can only watch everything happen in front of them.

After entering Li Jiacheng's body with the Yinsha breath gathered by the scalpel, he began to attack every cell in his body. Every time they hit, the two red clouds near Li Jiacheng's heart would shudder and then shrink rapidly.

It's a success! Observing the changes of red clouds in Li Jiacheng's body, Lin Bai clenched his fist. If it wasn't for the peace of mind, he couldn't help cheering! As expected, the human body is a balance of yin and Yang. The two red clouds are the products of the balance of yin and Yang. As long as the balance of yin and Yang is out of balance, they will naturally lose the foundation of sustenance.

It's just that the process of losing the balance of yin and Yang in the human body is extremely painful. Li Jiacheng must be suffering at this time. Even if Hongyun can be removed from his body and make him recover his consciousness, he will be greatly injured in the future! However, these are not the things that Lin Bai has to consider. The only thing he can do now is to let Li Jiacheng save his life. As for replenishing his strength, he has 10000 ways to do it.

His mind is changeable, but Lin Bai's mind is holding yuan Shouyi, and the dignified color on his face does not fade. As long as these two red clouds are in Li Jiacheng's body for a moment, the sorcerer who performs this skill can grasp the situation in Li Jiacheng's body for a moment. Now that the red cloud is shrinking, how can the sorcerer not know and not look for countermeasures.

In a word, Lin Bai is actually a little lucky that the sorcerer will choose to attack Li Jiacheng now instead of hiding in the dark. Because hiding in the dark, I have no place to look for him, but now I can let myself know his existence, by the way, I can figure out his techniques and find out the solutions.Just as Lin Bai thought in his heart, Nangong, opposite the hospital, felt that witchcraft was abnormal. His face changed greatly and he grew up with a cold smile on his face. He murmured to himself, "I have come up with a way to crack this soul controlling witch. It's really a way!"

As soon as the words came out, Nangong Zheng took out a little red woodcarving statue from his arms and stroked it with his hands like wind. With the change of his hands, the cold wind in the room suddenly came up, and the whole tube building fell into a cold. Those people who used to be busy in the house just felt the chill and shivered.

"But even so, it's not so easy to break Laozi's soul control witchcraft!" His eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at the small wooden statue in his hand. Nangong was walking towards the balcony, then he pushed open the window and looked at the hospital building directly opposite.

After Sen Han's eyes swept through the building, Nangong was carefully placing the wooden statue in the sun, and then people were wriggling on the balcony like cramps, their hands and feet were dancing wildly in the air, and their mouth was murmuring: "huailinglang, huailinglang, was born beside the ancient road in the wilderness. I'd like to ask you to be a god general to avoid the wind and frost in the countryside. Four seasons and eight festivals offer sacrifices to you, and you can taste the blood food every day. The sun rises in the East, goes with the wind and controls the mind. "

Although the twisting of Nangong Zheng's body seems funny, what he recites in his mouth doesn't sound very mysterious. But in fact, it's really witchcraft that has been handed down from ancient times. The Nangong family is the same as the witches who have been handed down from ancient times to the present. They are totally different from the people who use these tricks to fool the common people in the street, or deliberately make a mystery to attract tourists for the scenic spot.

The main road is complex, flexible and simple! Although today's people know much more about nature than those primitive people, their awe and understanding of heaven and earth are far less than those ancient ancestors who lived in the wilderness. Nangong Zheng's actions and words are childish, but none of them are the painstaking efforts of those ancestors.

It's a pity that in ancient times, witchcraft was not used to punish all living beings, but to help the ancestors resist the hidden danger of beasts. Even if Nangong is the soul controlling wizard, he uses the essence and blood of the animal fetus to display the small wooden statue. He won't be so crazy as to use the human fetus. What the soul control wizard does is to protect the tribe from being attacked and harassed by beasts.

If Nangong Zheng's actions were known by the ancestors of those sorcerers who had heaven in their heart, I don't know what they would feel in their hearts. Would they be so angry that they would not be able to climb out of the ground to clean up the door

With the sound of Mori Leng's recitation in Nangong's mouth, his body trembled more and more violently, and the breath of Mori Leng in the air became more and more intense. It slowly dissipated along the sky wind, and it was accompanied by bursts of Mori Li sounds like baby's night cry. After the chill and sound spread far away, the whole tube building was immediately wrapped by the chill.

The residents in the building who didn't know why, only felt a chill in their heart, but also didn't care about the busy things. They hurriedly locked the doors and windows tightly, and looked out of the house in horror.

"You want to fight me? I'll let you watch the spirit of that old thing work for me

After a long time, Nangong's recitation of the sorcery mantra and the twisting of his body suddenly stopped. However, the wood carving placed in the sun was red and dazzling, as if his whole body was covered with blood.

Moreover, along nangongzheng's body, there was a layer of strange vitality, which made his breath completely covered by the heaven and earth, and his body was only a shadow, which was hard to see through.

"Did you start to stop it?" Lin Bai, who was constantly manipulating the Yin evil spirit to change the balance of yin and Yang in Li Jiacheng's body, suddenly changed his face. He slowly got up and looked at the residential building where the south palace was located with awe inspiring eyes. He looked very dignified.

According to Lin Bai's calculation, as long as the imbalance of yin and Yang in Li Jiacheng's body reaches a critical point, the connection between his body and Hongyun will be completely cut off. Just now, under his guidance, the two red clouds have become the size of eggs and may dissipate at any time. But who knows, at this moment, the red cloud is suddenly rising, and even has the tendency to regain control of the body.

Red clouds soared, and Li Jiacheng's body began to twitch. The speed of blood escaping from his seven orifices became faster and faster. It seemed that his body would soon be covered by these bright red blood.

What's going on? Seeing that Lin Bai suddenly got up, the breath in the emergency room became more and more strange, and the chills constantly attacked their mind, which made them feel cold all over. The doctors could not help but feel more and more uneasy.

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