Of course, Liu Lang didn't know that Ma Youde had so many ideological struggles, he only knew that now he had to find a way to save He Qizhi back.

Although He Qizhi hates it, human life is more valuable, and He Qizhi may have a curse message in his mouth.

As the conjuring spell moved faster and faster, Liu Lang felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his body, and even his legs began to tremble non-stop.

At this time, Liu Lang was almost using his mind to move the soul spell.

"Haste as the law!"

Another spell came out of Liu Lang's mouth, and the four or five entangled souls, together with the soul of the black cat, suddenly screamed, turned into several black smoke, and swished into the soul flag.

The sharp sound stopped abruptly, and the whirring wind slowly calmed down, and the flag that was waving with the wind slowly fell down.

Liu Lang pounced and collapsed directly to the ground.

He Shiya and He Shang finally woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran forward and asked with concern, "How is it?" How's it going? ”

He Shiya's eyes were fixed on the spirit flag, while He Shang's eyes were fixed on Liu Lang's body.

Liu Lang didn't have time to observe so carefully, turned his head to look at Ma Youde, and asked weakly, "Uncle Ma, what should I do next?" ”

Ma Youde was very satisfied with Liu Lang's appearance, this kind of hard work was not something ordinary people could bear at all.

Looking at Liu Lang who was paralyzed on the ground, the love in Ma Youde's eyes became more and more intense.

In fact, Ma Youde was a hundred times more nervous than Liu Lang just now. In case of a business trip, or Liu Lang can't hold on, not only will his soul not be recovered, but even Liu Lang may vomit blood and be seriously injured.

Ma Youde, who was relieved, took out dry tobacco from his pocket, took two puffs, and walked to Liu Lang's side. Retrieve the Soul Banner and the bottle of Soul Scattering.

"Let's go back and ask who is using such a vicious curse!"

Liu Lang suddenly found that Ma Youde walked a lot lighter, and the wrinkles on his face didn't know why. It also stretched.

There is nothing behind him, and his heart is light.

Ma Youde's satisfaction with Liu Lang has improved a lot again, even if he is really dead now, I am afraid there is nothing to regret.

Where would Liu Lang know Ma Youde's thoughts, he was helped into the car by the He sisters and brothers, and several people went directly to the hospital.

When I came to He Qizhi's ward, there was a nurse giving He Qizhi an infusion. The nurse watched as several people came in. turned his head and walked out on his own.

Liu Lang glanced at the nurse, with a first-class figure, a first-class face, and a first-class attitude. Sure enough, it's a star-rated hospital.

The doctors and nurses here are basically fine and will not disturb the rest of the patients, and they will come as soon as there is something to do.

When the nurse came out of the ward, she brought the door and said, "Please ring the bell if you have something." And he left.

It's already past two in the morning. Most of the entire hospital had already slept, and the corridors were quiet. There were only a few people left in the ward, Liu Lang. But there was no sleepiness at all.

"Uncle Ma, what should I do next?"

He Shiya yawned and asked Ma Youde.

Ma Youde didn't say anything and walked to the hospital bed. He Qizhi opened He Qizhi's eyes and looked at it.

His pupils were dilated, and he was completely unconscious.

Ma Youde sighed and said, "You guys go out first, it's okay for Liu Lang to be here by himself." ”

When He Shiya heard it, she seemed to be inexplicable, and just wanted to speak, she was dragged by He Shang. He Shangdao: "Sister, I believe in Liu Lang. ”

Although this sentence was heard, it was heard by Liu Lang in his ears.

Liu Langxin said: It seems that He Shang is really mature, and he can say such things.

Suddenly, Liu Lang didn't hate He Shang so much.

He Shiya pursed her lips, glanced at Liu Lang, didn't say anything more, but retreated with He Shang.

As soon as the He sisters and brothers left, Liu Lang also came to the hospital bed, and he didn't have to worry about anything when he asked.

"Uncle Ma, how's it going?"

Ma Youde shook his head, opened He Qizhi's eyes again, and said, "Liu Lang, take a closer look, what's different about his eyes?" ”

Liu Lang's body has almost recovered, and he leaned forward with some doubts, and he didn't find anything abnormal at first, but when he looked closely, he couldn't help but be startled, and unconsciously screamed 'ah'.

"Uncle, what's wrong with him—his eyes?"

He Qizhi's pupils were not only dilated, but also covered with a lot.

Those blacks are even more dense than sesame seeds, dense, constantly crawling on He Qizhi's eyeballs, if you don't look carefully, you think it's pupils.

Ma Youde's expression was a little solemn, he let go of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "This is exactly the symptom of being cursed. ”

"What curse is so powerful?"

"Soul suction."

Before recruiting He Qizhi's soul, Ma Youde did not carefully explain the so-called soul reduction technique to Liu Lang, at this time, there were only two people left in the ward, Ma Youde had the heart to teach Liu Lang, so naturally he would not hide anything.

Soul scar is a type of mid-level witchcraft in the Dark Witch Cult, which requires extreme attainment and cannot be used by ordinary wizards.

Ma Youde told Liu Lang that the soul descent technique was in vain, in fact, he used his soul to make a deal in exchange for what he wanted.

However, because there are three souls and seven souls of a person, before the transaction, the person who performs the witchcraft will extract one soul from the soul of the person who is trading, and then after the transaction is completed, the curse will be triggered.

The onset of the curse is very terrifying, the whole person will be completely out of their control, and the rest of the soul will desperately escape, as if it will be tormented in this body.

And when the soul escapes, it will linger in the place of the incident for seven days, and on the last day, it will find the soul that has been extracted, and then the whole person will die completely, and the soul will be used by the person who casts the curse to refine the evil thing.

After listening to Ma Youde's explanation of the soul slaying technique, Liu Lang felt that his whole person was stupid, his brain was blank, and he asked dizzily: "Uncle, in this world, is there really such a yin and evil thing?" ”

"Evil?"

Ma Youde didn't seem to understand what Liu Lang meant, but looking at Liu Lang's eyes, Ma Youde instantly understood, sighed, and said, "This is just a mid-level curse of the Dark Witch Sect." ”

"Sizzle......"

Liu Lang gasped, looking at He Qizhi lying on the bed, he inexplicably felt that He Qizhi was too sad and pitiful.

As the saying goes, if people are not greedy, they will definitely not be framed.

He Qizhi must have wanted to achieve something, but he didn't expect that he jumped into someone else's trap instead, fell into a curse, and almost died.

Pathetic, pathetic.

Liu Lang shook his head, watched Ma Youde circle around the hospital bed, and then took out the spirit flag and put it at the head of He Qizhi's bed.

Ma Youde said in a deep voice: "Liu Lang, you are optimistic, we must first release his soul from the soul conjuring banner now, and then force it into the soul restoration, but we need your help in this process." ”

"Uncle, what do you want me to do, you can."

As the saying goes, real people don't show their faces, and they don't show real people.

Liu Lang admired and respected Ma Youde at this time, as if he regarded Ma Youde as his master, and happily agreed. (To be continued~^~)