750 Righteous Disobedience
The fifth thought threw out a colorful stone, absorbed Fan Zhuo's soul, spread out his palm, and the colorful stone fell into her hand, with a stern look, "There is not much time left, I'm going to cry back and cry, let's go!"
Vino's tears were still entangled in his eyes. At this time, it seemed that there was a lack of emotion. In short, there were not many tears, and no drop fell.
He is so crazy. Are women in the East so confused and unexpressive?
But after Fan Zhuo's soul was found, there was indeed no need to stay here.
With the help of the restless ghost group, the two of them escaped by fighting monsters. The little Hell, who could not wait for his sister for a long time, finally couldn't wait. They were about to rush into the Western world of death, but they didn't expect that their sister had already pulled Vino back.
"How is it? Have you found Fanzhuo?"
Wu Nian took a deep breath and waved his little hand, "Quickly, it's dawn soon. I heard Youyou say that Fanzhuo's biological clock is very punctual. When it's time for him to get up, if you don't call Youyou, you will definitely be suspicious."
The fifth saint became clear in an instant. With a wave of his hand, he disappeared from the spot with them.
So much so that a large number of soul collectors rushed over but did not find anyone. They stomped their feet in resentment, "Go and notify Lord Death, the Eastern Heavenly Master made a big fuss in our Death World and let many ghosts go."
"yes."
Wu Nian tightened the colorful stones in his hand, and could even feel the sweat in his palms. He might not have thought that he would have such bad things, nor did he think that he would make a big fuss in the castle and took Fan Zhuo away.
Back at Vancho's villa, Abel had been waiting for a long time and wandering around.
Vino looked at the fifth master with a confused look on his face and asked in his heart, who is this powerful boy?
As for the ability just now, I'm afraid that Fan Zhuo can use it.
Seeing that Di Wu Nian and others were back, the tense heart fell back in an instant. Abel looked at them happily, "Have you found the Count?"
Wu Nian nodded, without saying much nonsense, and went straight to Fan Zhuo's room.
I wanted to pull Vino to ask about the process, but this guy looked idiotic and made him too lazy to waste his tongue.
He took out a small compass, looked for the place where the room was born, and instructed the rest of the people to turn Fanzhuo's head towards the position where the life was.
She took out a whole row of white candles from the tool box and placed them on top of Fan Zhuo's head, two rooms, and under her feet.
The candle did not ignite it in a hurry, and took out a piece of yellow paper from the tool box. Instead of using cinnabar throughout the whole process, he drew a talisman with his own blood, and dried the talisman naturally with wind. When it was dry, it began to fold it in half, folded it into a triangle, lifted Fanzhuo's pillow, and placed the talisman underneath.
Wu Jue frowned slightly. This was the first time he saw his sister making arrangements, biting her fingers and squeezing out blood. He didn't know how she could handle it alone during that time when he didn't understand her.
Wu Nian then brought a slender brush on the side, dipped in the blood from the white porcelain teacup, sat on the other side of the bed, and focused on drawing a complicated rune on her eyebrows.
Even anyone could see her seriousness. At this time, none of the people left in the room dared to disturb her. They even held their breath in a tacit understanding and watched the fifth Nian paint a wanton rune painting on the eyebrows of their count.
Each stroke drives a golden stream of light. They can feel the difficulty of the fifth thought pushing the tip of the pen. Slightly small beads of sweat emerge on their fair cheeks. Until the last stroke falls, the golden light flashes, and the runes on Fan Zhuo's entire face form a sensational light, and then it fades, as if they are dazzled for a moment.
Although Abel didn't know what the fifth thought painted on the count's face and what these candles represented, he believed in the ability of the fifth thought, so it might be a small matter to be reborn.
As long as the fifth thought saves the count, he will serve his wife with all his heart and strength in the future, and he will never complain or even be dissatisfied.
Wu Nian took a deep breath, then blew at each candle, and the fire was spontaneously burned.
I was shocked by the vampires. China is really an ancient and mysterious country. What are these?
It's amazing than magic.
The fifth thought made everything ready, and then told Abel and others, "You go outside the room first and wait for it. When it's over, come in again. Too many people will easily disturb me."
The last sentence was the point. Abel was too busy to nod and dragged Vino, Paou and others out. "Miss Fifth has any instructions, so you can call us at any time." At this moment, he trusted the fifth thought wholeheartedly. In his eyes, the ancient Eastern method could turn the Count into a human, and naturally he would bring the Count back to life.
"good."
When the room was left with only the siblings, Di Wu Nian's expression became even more serious. Di Wu Jue's big hand fell on his sister's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll have everything."
Wu Nian took a deep breath and nodded, "If anything happens in a while, don't force it, leave it to me."
"This is Romania, and the gods of the East cannot stretch out such long hands."
She pulled out a ball of ink-fighting thread, wrapped around Fan Zhuo's wrists, and knitted talismans that had been prepared to be rolled into thin strips on the side.
This was repeated over and over again until the last knot, and Fanzhuo turned into a big rice dumpling, tied firmly by ink dou thread.
The fifth thought threw out the colorful stones in his hand, which looked particularly radiant under the faint light of candles and candles, and even showed extremely faint light.
That’s right, the fifth recitation uses the fifth forbidden mantra to raise the mantra of the dead.
But this time it was different. She had a soul-catching card given by the four Western gods, which was legitimate and contrary to God's will.
------------------
Chapter completed!