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The ghost only cared about strengthening the connection between the two sides, so as to fully grasp Su Fu's movements. He didn't want this situation to happen. Now is the time when he is most defenseless. The outside may not be able to hurt him at all, but what about from the inside?

This wandering ghost seems to be too confident in his own strength, completely forgetting that Su Fuyu, who has a close relationship with him at the moment, is also a genius with considerable attainments in metaphysics. Although he will not be able to completely defeat him, it is easy to cause some troubles of.

If you are lucky, you can take the opportunity to regain control of your body.

It is this small mistake that created the "same body" life of one person and one ghost for a long time in the future. Of course, this is a later story.

Su Fu spit out a clear and rhythmic mantra quickly from his mouth, each word was 'clang and forceful', like the crisp sound of iron cymbals colliding, the mantra turned into many small gossip patterns, surrounding the body in his body The black mist swirled slowly, blocking him with nowhere to hide.

Perhaps it was the interference of gossip, the speed at which the wandering soul absorbed the moonlight gradually slowed down, and he seemed to have noticed something unusual, the faint sound stirring in his head was disturbing his spirit.

The Purifying Mantra was originally formulated to fight against trance and wandering. Although its effect is not yet able to restrain this kind of wandering ghost who does not know the age of ghosts, it is under normal circumstances, and the monster is obviously defenseless now.

Cultivation is to avoid being distracted. If an accident occurs, it will cause no progress in cultivation, and life-threatening in severe cases. Su Fu is determined to give it a try with one ten-thousandth hope.

Facts have proved that his decision couldn't be more wise. Although the power of the Purification Mantra is mild, if it cooperates with certain things, its effect will be magnified tenfold, or even a hundredfold.

The incantation to restrain the ghost power and absorb the essence of the moonlight was slowly uttered by him, with an ancient charm, the monster's mind seemed to be disturbed by the incantation, and the black mist was churning around in his body, with the potential to be unbreakable and unstoppable Enthusiasm.

The spell that Su Fu spit out of his mouth materialized, and the more he recited it, the faster it became. Every word hit the black mist accurately, and the wandering soul became more and more emotionally unstable.

"Zhuzi! How dare you bully your ancestors!"

Maybe it really had a big impact on him, the monster didn't even deliberately control his speech, and just casually scolded him.

It's just that soon the monster's energy seemed to be unable to keep up with the rate of consumption, and the soul appeared tired and ignorant. Su Fu took this opportunity to change the spell and broke through the restriction set by the wandering soul in his body in one fell swoop.

Su Fu has regained control of his body!

Returning to the body again, Su Fu had an inexplicable illusion of returning to the mother's body, but before he could relax, he ran into the wandering soul head-on. The moment of contact, they were trapped in the enchantment thrown off by the other party.

"Hahahaha, boy, you are very good. For so many years, you are the first person who dared to resist the deity, oh no, soul, I will not destroy your soul, just come and see with me—how the deity is unified Humans, find the formula to make humans live forever!"

'Heh, I don't think seniors can expel my soul! '

Su Fu broke through the monster's lie with one word, without saving any face.

'Su Fu''s face turned black all of a sudden, he snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Although this physical body has a seven-point fusion with me, it is not a place where I can live forever. If I find it More appropriate, you are useless, and it doesn't matter if this empty shell is given to you, just treat it as a reward from me."

Whether these words are true or false, only he himself knows.

Since then, Su Fuxuan has never had any chance to become the real Su Fuxuan.

……

Su Fu came back from the memories, looked at the broken porcelain pieces scattered on the ground, and frowned. This was his favorite set of tea sets.

He raised his left hand, and on his pure white wrist was wearing a string of ancient Buddhist beads. There was a stream of light turning faintly under the light, which seemed to have a mysterious atmosphere.

He didn't take it off?Su Fu had a strange expression on his face.Immediately, he put on a calm face, and stretched out his hands to tidy up the skirt of his clothes that had been messed up during the struggle.

Now, I want to use this hard-won half day to plan well, but...he is afraid that he won't be able to persist in seeing him again...

Su Fu's eyes darkened.

……

Ji Hanyan's subordinates moved carefully, leaning on the cold body in his arms, as if he was holding a rare treasure, reluctant to part for a moment, but from his expression, there was no emotion related to it.

Dozens of warm corpses lay around him, the blood stained the soil reddish brown, and there was not a single inch of intact place at a glance. A few wounded tall men tightly guarded the two of them behind their backs, taking precautions. Sudden attack from the outside world.

Someone in the center of the storm turned a blind eye to what was happening around him, and kept his eyes on the person in his arms for a moment.

I saw his lips moving slightly, Ruoyou Ruowu's magnetic voice was like a mellow cello, "I gave you a chance, since you're here, stay with me forever—"

The young man's face in his arms was abnormally pale, his lips were dry, as if he was seriously dehydrated, his brows were tightly frowned, which was inexplicably pitiful.

Ji Hanyan looked at his face in a trance, this person always showed ridiculous stubbornness in front of his relatives, but now this person lying defenseless in his arms easily aroused his love and sympathy, yes Not very scheming?Do you know what he likes the most?

Thinking of what happened a quarter of an hour ago, Ji Hanyan's heart tightened. If he hadn't reacted quickly, maybe what was lying here was a corpse right now?

Ji Hanyan always thought that this stubborn child hated him. When he did that kind of thing to him who was like a blank sheet of paper, he knew clearly that he would never be forgiven by the other party, so he wanted to treat him well and put everything Good things are held in front of him with his own hands, and he is allowed to choose, as long as there is one that catches his eyes, he will be happy for a long time.

He doesn't regret his decision, isn't loving someone just to possess him, protect him, and keep him from getting hurt?If he was given another chance to do it all over again, his choice would still not change, he just regretted causing Ji Yao to feel that kind of fear, and regretted knowing it too late.

Deciding to leave doesn't mean he's giving up. No matter how close a lover is, there is a subtle distance between them, and the balance between the two is skillfully maintained. He thinks it through clearly, and gives the other party a chance to escape from his side. , made a personal agreement.

However, after thousands of calculations, he finally missed a step. He calculated that he would have such a catastrophe, but he didn't expect Ji Yao to come so fast, so fast that he was terrified and defenseless.

Ji Hanyan hugged the sleeping person horizontally, his steps were steady, every step seemed to be stepping on the person's heart, which was reassuring.The bodyguards following behind followed closely, looking around, staring at the danger that appeared in the dark at any time.

Ji Hanyan didn't even look at his surroundings, his arms were tightly wrapped around him like steel, and he just kept moving forward, his eyes were so calm that people couldn't see the emotion in them.

Everyone is not surprised by his iceberg appearance, and his expression is natural. It is obvious that Ji Hanyan's style has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If one day he changes his attitude, everyone may still doubt whether it is him.

Back in a large and luxurious villa, Ji Hanyan supported the back of his neck and gently placed him on the bed, and lifted his clothes, the skin covered by the cloth was unhealthy pale.A pair of big palms lightly touched the texture, and the feeling of distress flowed in his eyes.

Ji Yao had a gunshot wound on his back, and the bullet left a long bloodstain on his smooth back due to Ji Hanyan's quick reaction. This was not the cause of his coma. What really made him comatose was the violent impact on the back of his head.

Ji Hanyan's hands trembled, and when he touched the bulge, he was inexplicably startled, turned around and quickly walked out of the house, "Where's Dr. Wang? Tell him to come in!"

Although anxious, he did not forget to lower his voice.

The man standing outside the door lowered his head in panic, "Mr. Ji, Dr. Wang is already on his way, and will arrive in about 10 minutes."

Ji Hanyan's gaze was as cold as ice, and he gritted his teeth with an unusually calm tone, but it was this calmness that made the man even more terrified, "Tell him to get out of here! In less than five minutes, prepare a coffin for me!"

The man trembled even more, subconsciously replied: "Yes! Mr. Ji, I'll go to remind you right away!"

After speaking, he didn't care to wait for his consent, and ran away, his steps were messy, as if there was an evil spirit chasing after him.

When Ji Hanyan returned to the room, his eyes were sharp, but they softened involuntarily when he touched the person on the bed.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, Doctor Wang came running out of breath, "Ji...Mr. Ji, I'm sorry...I...I..."

Ji Hanyan grabbed the visitor by the collar and pulled him to the bed and ordered: "Don't talk nonsense, heal him immediately!"

When Wang Qi saw the wounded, he stopped breathing, his eyes were clear, he moved his hands two or three times, opened his eyelids to look, and sighed heavily.

Seeing this, Ji Hanyan's pupils constricted and his lips were pressed into a straight line, his tone trembled slightly, and he asked tentatively, "What's wrong with him?"

Asking questions, but his eyes did not leave the person on the bed for a moment.

Wang Qi shook his head, sighed again, Ji Hanyan suddenly picked up his skirt, his eyes were bloodthirsty, "What's wrong with him?"

"Cough cough cough... Mr. Ji, you... let go, I can't breathe... cough cough."

Ji Hanyan's expression was in a trance, but he couldn't hear any words, and his hands didn't seem to relax.

"Ahem, he's fine! He's fine!!" Wang Qi yelled out the truth in a panic.

"What?" His eyes widened suddenly, and he unconsciously let go of the fingers that were pulling on the skirt, as if he didn't believe Wang Qi's words, "Is he alright?"

Suddenly he reacted, "You lied to me!"

Wang Qi looked at the hands on his neck, wanting to cry, but he never said anything was wrong!

"He's really fine, it's just exhaustion and a slight concussion. When he sleeps well, he will wake up naturally. Cough cough cough, you can let go."

Ji Hanyan still couldn't believe it, he let go of his hand in a trance, and his expression calmed down, or he also thought clearly that the other party dared not lie to himself.

Wang Qi saw that he was in such a state of despair and still kept his composure, he shook his head helplessly, and gently rubbed his strangled neck with his hands, pity that he still has to be tossed around at this age.