Hit ghost

Zhuo Ke Tuo Da felt that her mind was blank, she could understand the meaning of Wen Liang's words, anyway, because of understanding, she didn't even understand why He Nian did this.

"You mean, brother Anian might have walked into Zhao's house on his own initiative, and he might be locked up there willingly?" Shocked, she accidentally bit the tender meat in her mouth, and the tingling sensation made Zhuo Ketuoda sober. "Take the initiative to feed the red snake? How is this possible!"

"So we have to wait until He Nian wakes up to make a conclusion." During the conversation, Wen Liang had already drank the bowl of batter to the bottom. He looked at Xie Jin and Ji Duan who were huddled together, and confirmed their inner thoughts with his eyes.

Xie Jin nodded in agreement, and Ji Duan had no objection, he gave up his position to Xie Jin, who was huddled in the corner aggrievedly, with no food in front of him.

"Anyway, let's eat something first. People are iron and rice is steel. Think about the good, now that He Nian is back, we just have to wait until the day of the sacrifice, and everything will be fine."

Wen Liang resumed his usual tone of speech, he tried to adjust the dull atmosphere for some reason, "Lao Ji, Xie Jin, you two have dinner."

"You guys eat, I don't have much appetite." Ji Duan stood up with one hand on the table, his body was a little out of balance, but he was soon supported by the wall.

Noticing that something was wrong with Ji Duan, Xie Jin immediately stopped the hand that was reaching for the bowl and chopsticks, "Are you feeling unwell!"

He got up too anxiously, and when he retreated from the seat, he slammed his knees against the round table, ignoring the pain, Xie Jin grabbed Ji Duan's arm, "Is it uncomfortable again, because of the curse?"

A familiar face came into Ji Duan's sight, anxiety and worry appeared on Xie Jin's face at the same time, knowing that he couldn't hide it, Ji Duan had no choice but to admit it obediently.

"Well, I'm not feeling well." Patting Xie Jin's hand to show comfort, he swayed his body, trying to stay awake, "It's okay, I want to borrow a bed to lie down for a while, and I'll be fine in a while."

It was that kind of strange narcolepsy again, Xie Jin knew that this was not a good phenomenon, recalling the symptoms that Ji Duan had appeared in the cemetery last night, he felt a little scared when he thought of it.

"Zhuo Ketuoda, do you have any extra beds in your house?" Wen Liang also stood up, and he went around to the other side to support Ji Duan's limp body, "Maybe I have to borrow him, the curse seems to be coming again It worked."

"Sleep in my room first, here." Zhuo Ketuoda rushed to the opposite room where Grandma Yang was, "You help him here!"

During the few steps towards Zhuo Ketuoda's room, Xie Jin obviously felt that the young man's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the big hand holding him gradually weakened, and he almost let go when he reached the door of the room.

"Ji Duan..." Tried to call Ji Duan's name, but the young man had already passed out completely. Xie Jin and Wen Liang worked together to lift the unconscious Ji Duan to Zhuo Ketuoda's bed, looking at the same pale face as last night , Xie Jin felt a little out of strength.

Not physically, but psychologically.Despair is like a net approaching quietly in the dark night, chasing him to a point where there is no way to escape. Now it is not just He Nian, if even Ji Duan can't hold on, then he...

"There is no medicine left, and now we can only wait for the sacrifice." Xie Jin slowly squatted on the ground, buried his face between his legs, and grabbed the slightly long hair on both sides of his temples, "What should I do, there are still four days left ..."

Zhuo Ketuoda looked at Xie Jin who was curled up there, and then looked up at Wen Liang, her face was full of helplessness, "I, I'll invite grandma over!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed out of the room and ran to the darkroom where Grandma Yang was, and soon there was the voice of Manchu communication.

Ji Duan lay quietly on the girl's simple bed, as if he was asleep except for his pale face, Wen Liang stepped forward to check his breath, and withdrew his fingers with a heavy expression.

"Is it the same as last night?" Wen Liang touched Xie Jin's raised shoulder, "Get up first, and wait for Zhuo Ketuoda's grandma to come over later, and we can think of a way together."

He didn't tell Xie Jin about Ji Duan's loss of breath, but tried his best not to let Xie Jin notice it. This was what Ji Duan begged him to do when he was alone with Ji Duan.

Asking Xie Jin to sit on a chair aside, the two did not communicate with each other. Five minutes later, Grandma Yang, who lived in the next room, got down to the bed with the help of Zhuo Ketuoda.

The wrinkled but bony hand caressed Shang Ji Duan's face, and Grandma Yang muttered something, "My grandma said that this kind of situation is relatively rare for him. Normally speaking, people who are blessed by the shaman, at least the curse will not spread." So fast."

Zhuo Ketuoda half-kneeled by the bed, her grandmother was still saying something they couldn't understand, "Huh? My grandmother also said that it is different from the first time, this time he is incomplete."

"Incomplete? Where is it incomplete?" Xie Jin didn't know what the so-called incomplete meant by Grandma Yang. Apart from being cursed, Ji Duan also lost his memory...wait a minute, lost his memory?

"Excuse me, I'll take a closer look." Wen Liang looked stern, and Zhuo Ketuoda made room for him. He leaned on the side of the bed, and put his left hand toward the center of Ji Duan's forehead.

Seeing Wen Liang close his eyes tightly, Xie Jin became more and more uneasy. If Ji Duan's amnesia was not an accident, but some other reason?That's why Grandma Yang said he was incomplete just now?

"The situation is indeed as grandma said." Wen Liang withdrew his hand, and it was the first time he had encountered Ji Duan in such a situation, "I visited Ji Duan when we first met, maybe he was affected by a curse at that time, I just thought he was The soul comes out of the body, you know that people have three souls and seven souls."

Xie Jin stared at Wen Liang blankly, he seemed to have a premonition of what the other party would say next, "I know that people have three souls, Taiguang, Shuangling and Youjing."

"That's right, the fetal light is also the living soul. I thought at first that Ji Duan's soul was the biggest element away from the main body. Corpse dog, Fushi, sparrow Yin, silkworm thief, non-poison, decontamination, and stinky lung. These seven souls were the seven souls he had at the time. Not one soul is missing."

Wen Liang pinched Ji Duan's chin, watching the unconscious Ji Duan swaying in the direction of his hand, like a puppet without strings.

"But it's different now. He has lost at least two of his three souls and seven souls. He is here as a living soul, but he lacks the sense soul and corpse dog."

Frowning tightly, Wen Liang just wanted to search for the package from behind, but found that they were still traveling lightly at this time, and most of the luggage was returned to the other party in Li's old house.

"So, the memory loss is due to the lack of consciousness, and the coma is due to the corpse dog's separation?" Xie Jin knelt beside the bed, and next to Ji Duan were Wen Liang and Grandma Yang. He could only grab the quilt under Ji Duan.

Wen Liang shook his head, he had quickly tapped Ji Duan several times during the conversation with Xie Jin, "It's just a possibility, it doesn't mean that these things will really cause him to have this kind of situation, you have to be clear that it will cause him to be unconscious It is a curse to wake up and even become what you are now."

It was because of the curse that Ji Duan's soul came out of the body, and it was also because of the curse that they had been deceived for a long time, mistakenly thinking that Ji Duan's soul was not a serious problem.

"I have a question, Grandma Yang." Xie Jin took deep breaths repeatedly to keep himself calm, he swallowed a few saliva, and asked Zhuo Ketuoda to translate for him with his eyes, "If the soul is incomplete, will it delay breaking the curse? "

The silver-haired Grandma Yang didn't answer immediately. She was silent for a while, looked at Xie Jin with her cloudy pupils, and said a long paragraph.

"My grandma said that she has never tried it. The true shaman will not necessarily accept the request of a person with an incomplete soul, even if it is a life-threatening matter."

Seemingly feeling unbearable, Zhuo Ke Tuo Da did not dare to look at Xie Jin's expression. She bit her lower lip and continued to translate, "Because the true shaman can't judge whether the person who lost his soul has done anything against morality, so we must If you want to break the curse through sacrifice, I'm afraid you have to find the lost soul first, of course you can also choose to try first."

"Maybe the Shaman God will show mercy to you?" The last sentence was added by Zhuo Ketuo Dajia. She followed her grandmother for many years in sacrificial ceremonies. In her eyes, the God has always been compassionate for a lifetime.

"As for whether he can survive the sacrificial ceremony, you don't have to worry too much." Zhuo Ketuoda grinned at Xie Jin, trying to use his smile to make him feel that this matter is not the end of the road.

Putting Grandma's body upright, Zhuo Ketuoda put his hand on Ji Duan's chest, "Although the beliefs are different, I also admit that capable people from other religious schools are very powerful."

"Look." The girl lay beside her grandma, motioning Xie Jin to look, her hand remained still, but it rose and fell slightly on Ji Duan's chest, "The breathing has recovered, it was the few strokes just now that helped. "

"Your friend is really amazing." She smiled at Xie Jin again, her smiling eyes were like crescent moons in the sky, looking at Wen Liang beside her with playfulness and agility.

"Wen Liang, Xie Jin, and Ji Duan on the bed, I remember you all."

Zhuo Ketuoda stuck out her tongue mischievously, she helped Grandma Yang beside the bed, and said, "You guys discuss the countermeasures, Grandma said to tell me a secret recipe later, which can restrain the spread of the curse to a certain extent, although It's not a long-term solution, but it won't be a big problem until the day of the sacrifice."

Helping Grandma to walk out the door, the old man's particularly heavy staggering footsteps came from the wooden floor. After watching Zhuo Ketuoda send Grandma Yang into the dark room again and did not come out immediately, Wen Liang spoke.

"What do you think? Do you use the prescription to delay until the sacrifice begins, or take Ji Duan over the mountain and out of the village to find his soul that doesn't know where it is?"

Xie Jin pursed his lips tightly. Wen Liang's question was exactly what he was struggling with at this moment, but no matter how he looked at it, the former was a little more realistic, not to mention where Ji Duan lost his soul, just because Ji Duan left the village with such a weak body, It is impossible to cross the mountains and return to the modern society outside.

"I, I think the first method is safer." Xie Jin forced himself to recognize the current situation in the shortest possible time. It can be said that Ji Duan's life and death rights are in his and Wen Liang's hands, but any wrong decision will have consequences. Irreparable.

Wen Liang also nodded after hearing this, obviously he thought Xie Jin's decision was correct, "Indeed, I have waited for three days, since there is medicine that can suppress the curse, I am not afraid to wait another four days."

Sitting down on the bed, Wen Liang stared at Xie Jin's lonely profile, "By the way, I heard from Lao Ji before that he lost his memory and woke up in an abandoned paradise, which is also the place where you two met for the first time, right? "

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"Incomplete Ji Duan" is still a small theater trying to relax the atmosphere

Wen Liang: (touches Ji Duan's eyebrows) Hmm...Lao Ji is not complete.

Xie Jin: What?Where is it incomplete? !

Wen Liang: He didn’t have ○○

Ji Duan lying on the bed: (〝▼皮▼)