Chapter 237: Rare

"There is no word on your head, but your Yin Tang is black, and your pale face is gray, which means that you may die at any time due to lack of yang energy, and your cheeks are red, which is a suicidal face. All the stops just gave you so much to break. ”

It turned out that there were no words, it scared me to death!

I hurriedly sat down, "I couldn't think about it before, I don't want to die now, I'm here to ask Master for your help." ”

Qian Aolong hurriedly shook his head, "Master, I can't help you." ”

"What?"

I'm talking about looking for him to save Jun Yuan's life. But the freak master thought that I was looking for him to save my life, rub, didn't he say that there was no dead word?

I hurriedly grabbed Master's wrist, "Master, what the hell is going on, you explain it, I'm alive and well now." What do you mean you can't save me? ”

Master slapped my hand away with the Zhentan wood and knocked me on the head again, "Confused, you, Master is reluctant to let you die, you actually committed suicide, do you know what will happen if the Yin Ghoul dies?"

You will go down to eighteen layers of hell, but you can't drink Meng Po soup after crossing the Nai He Bridge. Not only will you remember everything in this life, but you will remember all of them, and in hell you will repent of the sins you have committed. ”

Master's words made my back cold, no wonder Bai Yeqing wanted to kill me to refine ghosts, it turned out that I didn't need to drink Meng Po soup when I crossed the bridge.

"Oops. That's all after I'm dead, let's talk about it when I'm dead. ”

"I think you're dying, although your soul is still there, but your soul is not possessed, black and white impermanence can hook your soul away at any time."

I quickly took out my hand and looked through it, but I didn't feel it at all?

Anyway, I still have a soul suppression needle, but after I go back, I keep the needle in my palm. At that time, they won't be able to hook my soul away, it's okay with my business, I'm worried about Jun Yuan, I'm here for him, I've been delayed for three days, I can't wait any longer.

I quickly knelt on the ground, "Master, I came this time to ask you to help me save the life of a friend, he was cast the method of borrowing the corpse to return the soul, and then in order to save me, he accidentally broke some contract, and now the corpse he borrowed is decomposing at an accelerated pace, please help Master help me think of a way to save him!" ”

When I heard that the master of the freak who borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul really became interested, and then when he heard that the corpse was broken, he was deflated and lacking interest, "Then forget it, it will only take three months at most to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, and sooner or later you will die." ”

"No, you can't just forget it, I'll help him pay back his yang."

"You're crazy, do you want to go to the underworld to steal the book of life and death?" Qian Aolong stood up with a rub, although his voice was loud, his eyes were shining in his old pupils, and he was obviously very interested.

"To tell you the truth, Master, he is my lover, and I am willing to do anything for him!"

"Do you really want anything?"

"Yes." I spoke firmly, and raised my head to look at Qian Aolong.

Qian Aolong sighed, his expression was sad and eager, both excited and seemed to be a little embarrassed, and finally helped me up and dragged me to the small black house, "If you want to save him, don't be in a hurry, let's save you first." ”

"Master, didn't you say you couldn't save me? It's okay for me, you can help me him first. ”

"What do I care about him? He is not married to you, you are my precious apprentice, of course I will save you first! ”

This Qian Aolong's cultivation is extremely high, he looks at his appearance, fortune-telling, and spells, everything is very powerful, it is estimated that he can see from my face that I am not married, he did not refuse, indicating that he has a way to save Jun Yuan, or follow him first, if he provokes me and drives me out, it will be in vain.

Still like last time, I sat down on the meditation in front of the altar, Qian Aolong took out his small notebook and looked at it, it is estimated that all the strange spells he usually thinks of will be recorded in the small notebook.