Chapter 26, Mysterious Ancient Paintings (1/2)

Dean Du forcibly withstood the shock in his heart and swallowed bitterly.

“This gentleman…” But just opened, he was interrupted by Lin Hai.

“Look at the patient quickly. It should be all right if there is no accident. don’t move the golden needle.”

After Lin Hai finished, he stumbled out of the hospital with his tired body.

Now, his has a headache that almost splits his head, and even clearly felt the existence of his soul, and his soul seems to be very wilting, and there is always danger of annihilation.

He needed to find an empty place and ask Tieguai Li what was going on.

After getting on the bus, Lin Hai opened the Wechat, found Tieguai Li, and went straight to the point to explain his current situation.

Tieguai Li was surprised.

Tieguai Li: Shangxian, Golden Needle Crossing the Soul, to put it plainly, is to seize the soul with the soul messenger of the prefecture. The soul messenger of the prefecture is generally at the initial level, only a little stronger than ordinary people. How can the soul of the immortal be injured?

Lin Hai was depressed. Mad, I was originally a mortal, okay?

Little Muddleheaded Immortal: When the needle is applied, how is the wound of the soul treated?

Tieguai Li: In my inheritance of Shangxian, there is a treatment in the ghost chapters contain healing techniques.

Lin Hai’s eyes turned white. That’s not why he failed in his study.

Tieguai Li: However, Starweed is too scarce. Even if there are therapies, it may not gather enough materials. The best way is to nourish the soul with magic weapons.

“Do you have this magic weapon?”

“No.”

“Who has it?”

“Never heard of anyone.”

Your sister, what’s the difference between that and not saying?

The headache is getting worse and worse. The sweat of the big beans on the head of Lin Hai keep falling down. They keep roaring in their mouths, and their consciousness begins to blur.

Mad, is that all right?

He was so unwilling.

Just as Lin Hai was about to despair, suddenly a faint white light came out of the trunk of the car and wrapped up Lin Hai’s whole body.

Lin Hai felt only a warm airflow and entered his mind, and then carefully cared for his injured soul like a mother stroking a baby.

Although the pain is still intense, it has obviously alleviated, and the dispirited spirit is recovering at a slightly unnoticeable rate.

“What happened?” Lin Hai was stunned, and could not help but feel happy.

“Made, let me just say, it’s nothing!”

Jumping out of the car, Lin Hai opened the trunk and took out the old painting from Wan gutang and Hu Weiwei, who had won the bet, and held it tightly in his arms.

It’s up to you to save your life.

In the hospital.

Dean Du personally re-examined the bald head, and was shocked to find that all the bleeding points in the head had been completely stopped and perfected, without leaving any sequelae.

“It’s amazing. It’s amazing. What was recorded in ancient books is true!”

Dean Du was a fool.

Above the bald head hospital bed, a girl with a beautiful face and a tall figure floated like a ghost.

Only those two small clenched fists and frowning Dai eyebrows exposed the anger in Chu Lin’er’s heart.

“I’m so mad. I’m so mad! I didn’t expect to fail on my first assignment. If I knew who the bastard was, my grandmother would never spare him!”

At the same time, the prefecture.

The King of Chujiang squinted his eyes and listened to the recent work of the two cadres in front of him.

“In this month, 7,192 ghosts of China were added, 17 souls stayed in Yang, 3 ghosts, reincarnation…”

“Well?” The King of Chujiang opened his eyes and stood up.

The bull who is reporting on his work is shocked and his words stop.