"Let's go."

Uncle Liu's hands fell, and he raised his head to stare at Liu Lang, his mouth closed like a puppet.

"I, I was arrested, I have no malice, please don't hurt me."

The voice sounded very mechanical, and very thick, like an old man, an old man who was older than Uncle Liu.

Liu Lang sneered: "I can keep your consciousness, but you want to tell me who arrested you?" ”

Uncle Liu opened his mouth: "I can't." ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he raised his hand up, and Uncle Liu's expression instantly distorted.

"You have no room to refuse." Liu Lang looked coldly.

Uncle Liu tried to raise his hand, not only his words were very mechanical, but even his movements became a little mechanical.

Uncle Liu said: "Do you believe that I will die with him?" ”

"I have, I can keep your consciousness."

"Still, I'm going to be gone."

"I'll protect you."

Uncle Liu hesitated, slowly lowered his head, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, Uncle Liu slowly raised his head again, but his tone was not as stiff as just now: "You are not her opponent. ”

"Oh? Do you want to be gone now? ”

Liu Lang was on the side, and suddenly picked up the ghost king trick, only to see a ghost-like thing appear around Liu Lang.

Uncle Liu's eyes widened instantly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?" Aren't you Mr. Feng Shui? ”

Liu Lang didn't answer, and asked again: "I'm not her opponent?" ”

Uncle Liu lowered his head again, but this time he thought for a short time, but after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head again, rolled his eyes, and fainted to the ground.

At the same time, Liu Lang clasped his hands and shouted: "Urgent as a law." ”

The drop of blood dripping on Uncle Liu's navel suddenly flicked out and shot towards Liu Lang quickly.

Liu Lang was suddenly relieved, and grabbed the drop of blood with a raised hand, and immediately urged the ghost king to make the trick.

The peony pattern in the palm of the hand quickly appeared, and the drop of blood quickly spread around the peony pattern, and after a while, it was completely dried and disappeared.

Liu Lang smiled slightly, thought thoughtfully for a while, and hurriedly put away the ghost king's recipe and stepped forward to help Uncle Liu up.

Quickly drew a talisman on Uncle Liu's chest with blood, and Liu Lang shouted outside: "Dad, auntie, you all come in." ”

Liu Lang got out of bed and waited for everyone to come in.

After Aunt Liu came in, she pounced directly on Uncle Liu's body, grabbed Uncle Liu's hand nervously, and tears rolled down.

Liu Hai looked at Uncle Liu, and then at Liu Lang, his eyes were full of hope.

Liu Lang smiled slightly and said: "Big brother, this matter is complicated, and I don't know the specifics, but Uncle shouldn't be a big deal, but his body is still very weak and needs to rest for a while." ”

When Liu Hai heard this, he was suddenly surprised: "It's really okay?" ”

"It's fine, I should wake up in a while."

Just finished, Uncle Liu suddenly gasped for breath, coughed heavily, and slowly opened his eyes.

"I—What's wrong with me?"

Uncle Liu looked at Aunt Liu who was lying on top of him, and even looked at a lot of people standing in the room, and asked with a blank face.

"Huh? Dad, you, are you really okay? ”

Liu Hai was stunned, turned around and rushed to Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu wanted to sit up, but Liu Hai hurriedly supported him and asked him to sit on the bed.

Watching Aunt Liu cry and laugh, looking at Liu Hai and being surprised, watching Father Liu keep staring at herself, and looking at Liu Lang again.

Uncle Liu seems to understand something.

"Third child, is it true?"

Uncle Liu asked an inexplicable word.

Father Liu nodded slightly, his eyes were a little red, and he walked to the bed and said, "Big brother, it seems that it's time to sue Liu Lang." ”

Liu Lang looked stunned, not understanding what they were doing.

Just now, he used the soul attraction technique to make a deal with the evil ghost who possessed Uncle Liu.

The evil ghost broke away from Uncle Liu's body and attached himself to Liu Lang to survive.

Liu Lang used blood as a guide to refine the evil ghost into a puppet, but he did not erase the consciousness of the evil ghost.

In this case, as long as Liu Lang does not die, the evil ghost will not be scattered when he lives in the yang world, and he still has his own consciousness.

If Liu Lang is not summoned, the evil ghost can move freely.

But there is a son, everything the evil ghost does will be in Liu Lang's hands, and even if Liu Lang summons it, the evil ghost must obey.

This kind of puppet is similar to a contractual relationship, but Liu Lang understands that if this is not the case, if the evil ghost really wants to die with Uncle Liu, he has no way at all.

Because of this, Liu Lang also got the information he wanted from the evil ghost.

As Liu Lang guessed, the evil ghost was caught by the goblin and forcibly squeezed into Uncle Liu's body.

It's just that the evil ghost only knows that the goblin has something to do with Liu Daneng, but he doesn't know who it is.

Liu Da is the key to finding the goblin.

Goblin?

Liu Lang suddenly remembered Huang Thirteen, could it be that this matter also has something to do with Huang Thirteen?

Huang Shisan fooled himself back, and it took so much effort, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as helping the Liu family, right?

You have to do everything you can to find Huang Thirteen.

Liu Lang was pondering in his heart, when he suddenly heard Uncle Liu's inexplicable words, his eyes immediately widened, and he asked with a puzzled expression: "Dad, uncle, what do you mean?" ”

Father Liu opened his mouth and looked at Uncle Liu again.

Uncle Liu's face was still a little pale, his lips were a little shriveled, he moistened his lips with his tongue, and glanced at his bangs: "Boss, go and bring that thing." ”

Bangs stood up, turned his head, turned around and went out.

Liu Lang was a little confused, but his heart was in his throat.

Could it be that the Liu family still has any secrets?

After a while, Liu Hai walked back with a wooden box.

The box looks a little old, boxy, with a layer of black paint on the outside, and a name written on it: Liu Fang.

On the outside of the box is a seal-like thing.

However, Liu Lang glanced at it, and his heart couldn't help beating twice.

It was a talisman, a clan blood talisman.

This kind of clan blood talisman Liu Lang had seen in the spell book, which was not only difficult to refine, but also very energy-consuming.

Unless the cultivation is very high, or even a person with pure blood.

But once this thing is refined, it is more effective than a golden lock.

Because this thing can't be opened no matter what method is used, only people who are related to the refiner can open it.

Someone asked, a piece of torn paper, isn't it okay to tear it open?

Of course not, because after the rune is refined, it has been fused with the box, even if the rune paper is torn, it is still useless, and once the charm is torn, the contents will be damaged.

The only way to open it is to drip the blood of the bloodline related person onto the rune paper, and then the rune paper will automatically open the box.