Watching Li Shenglong's back slowly disappear from sight, Wan Yiliang couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and muttered, "Become an immortal?" Could it be that there really is such a mysterious practice in this world? ”

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In the face of this temptation, few people can resist it.

As soon as An Yuqiao died, his revenge for killing Maoshan disciples could be regarded as revenge.

However, the Mai Sect, who was far away in Kunlun, got the news that his disciple had been beheaded by the leader of the Dark Witch Sect.

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, not only are the land vast and sparsely populated, but the conditions are also relatively difficult.

The Mai sect landed its own sect here, precisely in order to exercise the will of the disciples in the sect and devote themselves to the Tao.

Unexpectedly, even though it is far away from the world, the atmosphere of modernity and the temptation of the world still spread without warning.

Inside the Mai sect authentic ancestral hall.

The tablets of the head of the row were placed in the middle one by one, and under the tablet was a long-bearded old man kneeling respectfully.

The old man looked to be over seventy years old, with goosebumps, but his eyes were blazing, like a pair of sharp weapons for killing.

After putting on the three pillars of incense, the old man bowed to the tablet and said loudly: "Mai is the ancestor of the linen column, the disciple Yun Wuya bows today, and the disciples of the sect go deep into the world and are killed. Disciple Yun Wuya has no intention of worldly affairs, but this time he has to take care of it. ”

As he spoke, the old man who claimed to be Yun Wuya bowed three more times, twisted his hand and said respectfully: "The disciple watched the sky at night and found that the seven stars were drifting, obscure. The east is hazy, the yin qi is prosperous, this time down the mountain is also to prevent the yin evil from invading the world, stirring the restlessness of the living souls, and hope that the ancestors will protect it! ”

Bow down again.

After the ceremony, Yun Wuya slowly stood up, got out of the ancestral hall, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Hey, after all, I have lived in this world for one hundred and thirty-three years, and now that the chaos of yin and yang is coming, I really can't stand idly by." ”

If anyone heard this at this time, they would be shocked.

One hundred and thirty years, it's definitely old-fashioned.

The appearance of the Taoist can be observed, in addition to the old face, the steps are still steady, and every step is extremely light, where is there any sign of aging?

This person is none other than the person who has been living in seclusion in Kunlun, the current head of the Mai faction, the person of Tierdao, and the clouds are endless.

Now that the battle between the various sects is intensifying, no one remembers Yun Wuya's name anymore, only that he is a born master, and he can pass through the world with his palmistry, and is known as the god of Mai.

And he is even more golden-mouthed, and he can determine the glory and wealth of others with a single word, so no one does not listen to it.

Over the years, he mocked himself and called himself a man of the Ear Dao.

However, he said that Liu Lang was so bad that he let Zhu Ya stay in the hospital for two more days, and then return to Maoshan, and asked Chen Abing to take care of it.

Unexpectedly, the ghost really listened to Zhu Ya's words, and there was still some reluctance in his eyes when he left.

Liu Lang took the ghost and Wu Nuannuan back to the wreath shop, the door was closed, and Xiao Hei guarded the door, not allowing anyone to come in.

Although Wu Nuannuan didn't know what Liu Lang was going to do, he also faintly guessed some clues, looking at Liu Lang's busy arrangement, just standing on the side, and also silent.

Liu Lang took out a square table from the house, placed it in the center of the backyard, and then spread a yellow cloth on it, and placed incense candles and three large bowls on it.

He took out three more pieces of rune paper, dipped them in cinnabar, and drew three soul-attracting talismans.

After he was ready, Liu Lang ordered Wu Nuannuan to stand side by side with the ghost at the table.

Although the ghost didn't recognize Liu Lang at this time, he also knew that he was not a bad person, although he was puzzled, he was also honest.

Liu Lang looked at Wu Nuannuan and smiled lightly: "Officer Wu, I'm sorry for you." ”

Wu Nuannuan sneered, "Liu Lang, when did you become such a mother-in-law?" ”

Liu Lang has not explained to Wu Nuannuan, but after all, there are requests for others, and it is not good for people to know nothing.

didn't care about Wu Nuannuan's cold words, Liu Lang explained with a smile: "Officer Wu, when you were in the Xiao Xiao Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, you were hit by An Yuqiao's memory breaking technique. But because of the abnormality of your soul, and because you bit my neck, blood entered your body......"

As he spoke, Liu Lang unconsciously touched his neck, and there were still clear tooth marks left by Wu Nuannuan.

Seeing this, the corners of Wu Nuannuan's mouth hooked, and a sentence suddenly popped up: "Hmph, I seemed to hear you say that I was just an irrelevant person, and I didn't care about my life or death?" ”

Liu Lang was stunned when he heard this: "Huh? W-You heard this? ”

Wu Nuannuan didn't answer, "This tooth mark is to sue you, I am by no means an insignificant person!" ”

Liu Lang was a little confused, couldn't help but stiffen his neck, and stammered: "I, I'm a delaying tactic!" ”

"Humph!"

Wu Nuannuan tilted her head, but she didn't care.

Liu Lang couldn't tell clearly, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: I can't really be so attractive, right? Could it be that she is in love with me when she is in love? I'll it, that's a lot of money.

Thinking of Wu Nuannuan's beautiful proportions, Liu Lang's heart to the Tao couldn't help but throb twice.

"Ahem, I've bitten all the bites, I'll tell you how to help Sister Ghost Cure today."

Liu Lang smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly changed the topic again: "This amnesiac technique will have different ways to crack it depending on the caster. But after all, witchcraft is inseparable, just as a medicine can cure a disease, and since the amnesia in your body is unlocked, it is also relative to having antibodies......"

Liu Lang talked eloquently, and even introduced some things in the medical formula.

Wu Nuannuan was still a little disdainful at first, but when she heard Liu Lang say the truth, she couldn't help but flash two different lights in her eyes, and secretly exclaimed in her heart: "When did this Liu Lang start to like studying medicine?" ”

Witch doctors have never been separated, and since he reached the realm of witch doctors, Liu Lang really felt that his whole person had changed.

Although my own anatomy is also a part of medicine, most of them are mainly Western medicine, and the theories in this medical formula complement Chinese medicine.

Actually, the reason is very simple.

inadvertently unlocked Wu Nuannuan's amnesiac technique, and the blood in Wu Nuannuan's body became the introduction of the amnesiac technique.

Therefore, according to the theory, as long as the ghost is lured out by the spirit of the amnesiac technique, and then drip Wu Nuannuan's essence blood on it, the amnesiac on the ghost's body will be unlocked.

However, it is very simple to say, but it is not easy to do, and no one should disturb you in the middle of the way, otherwise the ghost may never recover.

Just when Liu Lang was explaining to Wu Nuannuan, Zhu Ya in the hospital was hurriedly packing his luggage.

Chen Abing stopped on the side, but was glared back by Zhu Ya's gaze.

"Senior brother, let's rest for another day."

Zhu Ya didn't say anything, and after changing his clothes, he jumped out of the hospital by jumping out of the window while people were not paying attention.

Chen Abing had no choice but to keep up.

However, when Zhu Ya left the hospital, his face was a little lonely, and he sighed softly: Ghost, if you are really well, will you still remember me?