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Chapter 157: I didn't control it(1/2)

At this moment, the golden light of the peace talisman she carried on her chest flashed, protecting her from the flames eroding.

But the fire burned even more violently.

Ma Lili wanted to struggle, but her body was very stiff. Seeing that the golden light of the peace talisman carried on her chest became weaker and weaker, the burning sensation of the body became stronger and stronger, and the breathing was very uncomfortable.

Hospital senior ward.

Mrs. Ma stared at the burning brazier in front of her.

In addition to carbon, there is also a burnt paper man in the brazier, with black ink written on it with Ma Lili’s name. According to Taoist Lan’s meaning, as long as the paper man is burned to ashes, even if the ritual is completed, they will be successful in changing their destiny.

Mrs. Ma was anxious to see it. The fire was obviously very strong, but the piece of paper burned extremely slowly, and there was only half of her body left. Hurry up...

Seeing that there was still a head left, suddenly, the fire in the basin was completely wiped out with a slight thunder.

Taoist Lan, who was doing the ritual, then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Master Lan put his fingers together and recited a spell in his mouth. Then, he threw a blood-stained talisman into the brazier. The fire in the brazier started to burn again.

Ma Lili felt so uncomfortable for a while, and suddenly, she felt uncomfortable again.

Her vision was blurry and she couldn't see which world she was in. She was covered in white everywhere, as if filled with thick fog, and the sky, haze, and white paper money were flying in the air.

At this moment, a purple thunder struck across the sky.

There was a loud bang.

Following closely, the thunder fell.

In an instant, she felt her body relax and the burning sensation disappeared.

She got up from the coffin.

I saw a figure stepping into the sky with paper money, holding a long sword emitting white and flowing light in my hand, with a graceful figure as beautiful as a stunning geese and as gentle as a dragon.

It's Sister Zihuan! She came to save her.

Ma Lili was very excited, and the fear in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Zheng!" There was a crisp sound.

Jiang Zihuan swung the sword in his hand and stabbed a person with a mask, unable to tell whether it was a human or a ghost. It was skinny, with a blue skin color, and a faint blue flame emitting in its empty eyes.

The long sword flew over, and it barely avoided it, but the sword energy flew over and cut off one of its arms. The arm fell to the ground and quickly turned into ashes and dissipated.

It hurts the soul, which is even worse than cramps and bone peeling.

Jiang Zihuan: "If you help her family take her life, I will see you once and cut you once."

In the hospital, Principal Lan blew blood again.

The soul he had distributed was injured and his body would naturally be backfired. He didn't care about so much, so he took out a Shangqing pill to consolidate the cultivation and adjust his internal breath.

Taoist Lan frowned and muttered: "What kind of sword is this? It's so powerful."

When the sword flew over, the soul trembled inexplicably.

Unexpectedly, this stinky girl is lucky. The person who helped her was actually Jiang Zisun, the talented female Tianshi in the Management Bureau.

Last time in the northern suburbs, he had seen the thunder talisman he used, and he had chopped the tiger spirit in Akiyamahara to the dust.

Such a top-notch talisman is also carrying a powerful and naturalized spiritual weapon. Involuntarily, a greedy gaze flashed in Taoist Lan's eyes. If he could get these two things, he would have a bright future and would go to the next level, and he might be able to leap into a master-level celestial master in one fell swoop.

Mrs. Ma's eyelids kept beating, and she felt bad in her heart. "Master Lan, why are you squirting blood again?"

Taoist Lan raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, "We underestimate your daughter." Later, he had to call Shi Zihang and ask Jiang Zihuan's background.

Mrs. Ma's face froze.

"Master Lan, my son..."

Taoist Lan calculated with his fingers, "Your son is powerless to turn the world around, and the ghost messenger will come soon to take your son away."

"What..." Mrs. Ma's face turned pale.

Taoist Lan was too lazy to look at her again, and turned around and left.

After leaving the hospital, he took out his cell phone and dialed it out.

"What's the matter?" Shi Zihang came out of the room and asked in a low voice.

"Ma Guoqiang did our business because I promised to change his fate for his son, but unexpectedly, his colleague Jiang Zisan intercepted him in the middle."

Shi Zihang: "Are you sure?"

"I just fought with her." Taoist Lan narrowed his eyes, "She has a sword in her hand, which is very powerful."

Shi Zihang: "Oh, that's the Seven-Star Sword of Glazed Sword, an ancient famous sword, which suppressed the demons for thousands of years, so it's naturally amazing."

Ancient famous sword? The greed light in Taoist Lan's eyes became even stronger, and he was thinking about what he was thinking.

Originally, he would cooperate with Shi Zihang, because he paid him three million in remuneration, and he was only responsible for doing things. Now... there are things that attract him more than money, "Aren't you worried that she will find you? Although the evidence accused Akiyamahara of being the murderer, she didn't seem to think so." If she really thought Akiyamahara was the murderer, then her mind would definitely be on pursuing the tiger spirit.

"So, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you doing so much for your girlfriend? You might as well kill her forever. In this way, you don't have to worry about the loss of things."

Shi Zihang replied coldly: "You are too naive to think, I advise you not to send someone a head."

What he said is so famous, he wouldn't want to pull him as a gun just because he had such bad intentions.

If he hadn't been threatened, how could he be a sinister villain and do things that violate morality?

He would not have the idea of ​​killing Jiang Zihuan, but what he had to do next was not much better.

~

Mrs. Ma originally wanted to chase after Taoist Lan. He was the only straw to save his son. She couldn't let go. Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step out, a sound of dripping sound rang out in the quiet ward. Then, the dripping sound was getting faster and faster.

Mrs. Ma's eyes were panicked. Seeing the curve of the heartbeat above the screen gradually flattened, she shivered, "No..."

The yin energy in the ward is even more serious.

The door made a strange babbling sound.

In the hazy state, Mrs. Ma seemed to see two phantoms, one black and one white, and then blinked and disappeared.

She was in a daze until a doctor came in outside, but in the past two or three minutes, the doctor stopped the rescue and declared dead.

On the other side, Ma Lili woke up. Her head hurts and her body is weak and weak. It seems that she has experienced a serious illness and her movements are a little heavier, and she will be exhausted the next moment.

She opened her eyes and made a hoarse voice, "Sister Zihuan?"

"It's all right."

Jiang Zihua burned a talisman into the water, brought it to the bed, "drink it."

Ma Lili's soul was left, and she was killed by a murderous attack. She almost died. There was some problem, but the problem was not serious.

Ma Lili supported her body and drank the talisman water. In an instant, she felt a warm and melting feeling spread throughout her body.

Jiang Zihua put down the water cup and said, "Go to sleep."

"I'm a little scared."

"I'll accompany you."

When Ma Lili heard this, she came out with half of the bed and gave it to Jiang Zihuan. When Jiang Zihuan lay down, she closed her eyes with confidence.

Time ticked away.

In the guest room, it was quiet.

Before he knew it, Jiang Zihuan fell asleep.

Not long after, the door of the guest room was opened, Shi Yuan walked in quietly, walked to the edge of the bed, and picked up Jiang Zihuan in the waist. He moved very lightly, and the person in his arms could not notice it, and then went out quietly.

The next day.

The downstairs of the community are lively.

Residents in the community took photos of the blooming begonia, and the ginkgo trees on the streets outside the community and the delicate green leaves formed a sharp contrast with the ginkgo trees on other streets. When they came, they heard the singing of birds.

The crabapple blossomed overnight, with the fragrance of flowers everywhere, and the green ginkgo outside became a strange thing that everyone was talking about.

Although it was a strange thing, the scene had a clear meaning. Early in the morning, mixed statements spread and even attracted a wave of tourists and reporters.

Jiang Zihuan opened her eyes and found that she was sleeping in Shi Yuan's arms.

Shi Yuan, whose body temperature has always been relatively cool, is warm and warm. He closed his eyes tightly and casts a layer of shadow on his thick eyelashes. This face is really unhappy.

No need to guess, Shi Yuan must have brought her back to sleep last night.

She raised her hand, gently touched his eyebrows and eyes, then leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

When she got up, she found that the weather was getting colder. She got up and put on an extra coat, went to wash and then cook breakfast.

When he was preparing to fry poached eggs, Jiang Zihua remembered that he had used up the salt last night and had no stock at home. He took the key and went downstairs to buy salt.

As soon as I stepped out of the apartment gate, I found that there were a lot of people.

The crabapple flowers planted in the flower bed are blooming beautifully.

She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
To be continued...
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