Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost Doctor's Hanging Thread
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"Giggle......
Li Li stared at me for a while, and suddenly let out a series of strange laughs.
As she laughed, her face began to change, and her clothes changed to a black kimono embroidered with silver flowers. Except that her face is not as pale as the two women I saw on the first floor, she looks like a Japanese woman.
"You're beautiful." I said from the bottom of my heart.
The Japanese woman in front of her is three points similar in appearance to Li Li, but her facial features are more delicate than Li Li.
"Thanks for the compliment." The Japanese woman smiled wickedly and nodded at me.
Dou Dabao walked over, stared at the woman with a stunned face for a while, and gradually narrowed his eyes: "It looks really good, a bit like ......"
Hearing him say the name of a well-known Japanese female U, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
I asked, "What should I call you?" โ
"I don't like my old name, if you have to have a title, you can call me Shijing."
The Japanese woman lowered her eyes and looked at my wrist, "Don't you think it's abrupt and rude for you to do this?" โ
I smiled, "I said, I'm a human being, and a man." โ
Dou Dabao nodded vigorously, "Yes!" According to the development of the plot, the next thing is to throw you on the small quilt, and your lines are only 'Ya Butterfly'. โ
I almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood to spurt him to death, this thing is so poisoned that I really want to go back and turn on the computer to 'review' the 'intangible cultural heritage' from Japan."
The beautiful eyes of the mirror wandered, looked at me and said faintly:
"You claim to be a mage, but I don't think you are. Do you think you can return to your world by catching me like this? โ
"I don't think so." I shook my head, "Also, I'm a ghost, not a mage. โ
"Oh,. Can you let me go now? "You should also know that your talisman is useless here." You may have another way to kill me, but then you will never go back. โ
I grinned, "You're right, I really can't do anything to you if it had been before." But I've just been through something lately, and I'm sure that as long as I don't let go, you're not going anywhere. โ
Shijing's face changed slightly, and his body flashed twice like an electric wave, but he couldn't get rid of my right hand.
"Why is this happening?" She finally looked panicked.
"Get us out of here." I said coldly.
"Don't think!" The squire bit his lip and suddenly smiled, "You can catch me because your physical body is still alive." Maybe as a yin, you're different. But as long as time passes, your body will still fail and die, and when the time comes, you will only be a dead soul in the mirror, can you still catch me? โ
My heart pounded.
The previous speculation was undoubtedly confirmed. Dou Dabao and I both entered the 'other world' through the mirror.
I feel the same as normal now, but my physical body will never enter the mirror. has the ability to think and act independently, which can only show that Dou Dabao and I are souls out of the body, and the physical body is still outside!
Chaiba hates me to the core, and he will kill me at the expense of the innocent. But until now, he has not appeared. Could it be ...... Did he deliberately lead me into the mirror and then attack me from the outside?
The squire chuckled, "Looks like you've thought of it." You're not a good coward, but you're smart. So, you'd better let me go now, maybe I can let you live. โ
"No need."
I jerked to my feet and made her face to face.
"What do you want to do?" The mirror tried to retreat, but I pulled him in front of him.
"I forgot to tell you that I just read a book not long ago, no, half a book. Although some things are incomprehensible, at least the root of the existence of some things has been clarified. For example, the Mirror Spirit. I don't want to be rough with you, but if you insist, all I can say is that I don't mind, and am even happy to do something to you, for the sake of me and my friends. โ
"Oh, what can you do to me?"
I smiled: "In the mirror world, the mirror spirit is more like a real person. Since you can't get rid of me and go into hiding, then I can do anything to you like a normal person. You may not die, but you can feel the most real pain. Both physically, and spiritually. โ
The squire was completely panicked, and he was anxious to get rid of me: "You let go!" Let go of my ......"
"Shut up!"
I suddenly raised my voice and said sharply: "The mirror spirit is the remnant obsession and soul of the unjustly deceased, and it is a truth that you hide in the mirror and ordinary people dare not face the reality." You're just hiding in a world of your own making, escaping the pain!
But by now you should understand that you are being taken advantage of. The people who take advantage of you may be deceiving you, or they may be threatening you with the things you care about. I can ignore all of this.
Now, I only give you two choices: first, send us away, and I promise you to do everything I can to help you get out of the current situation; Two, you continue to play for the tiger. I'd be desperate because I couldn't think of any other way to get out.
Despair can not only bring death, but also madness. As I said, I am a human and a man. When a person is desperate, he will surely fight back before he dies. How painful I am, you will only double it! When a desperate man is confronted with a woman who brings him despair, I don't mind venting my instincts first! โ
Shijing's body shook visibly, and he stared at me with wide eyes, his bright red lips trembling involuntarily. His expression was full of horror, but his eyes were full of suspicion.
"Dabao!" I took out the yin and yang knife from my bag and bit it on my mouth, then took off my backpack and handed it to Dou Dabao.
I took down the Yin Yang knife I was biting and pointed at the mirror with the tip of the knife, "With this knife alone, I can make you survive and not die." โ
"Dabao, help me take out the red rope in my bag!"
"Give!" Dou Dabao took out a small bundle of red rope from his bag, shook it open and handed it to me.
I didn't answer, but used the yin-yang knife to quickly draw a circle around the right wrist that was holding the mirror.
Under the sharp blade, a circle of blood immediately leaked out of the wrist.
I said to Dou Dabao, "Do me a favor and tie the red rope to the wound for me." โ
Dou Dabao hesitated, but still did it with his mouth shut.
I put away the Yin Yang Knife, took the other end of the red rope, handed it to the mirror, slowed down my tone and said:
"I don't know if you've heard of a diagnosis method in Chinese medicine, which is called suspensory diagnostic. But as long as you tie this red rope to your hand, you can continue to absorb my bloodline Yuanyang through the red rope. Even if I get outside and the red rope disappears, it's still the same.
This red rope is equivalent to a contract between the doctor and the patient, and it can be regarded as my promise to you. I promise you now that no matter what, I will help you out of this situation. Otherwise, the ghost doctor will hang the silk, the ghost will not heal, the red silk will continue, and the doctor will die! โ