Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1805 Uncle Master 9

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It is said that young artists in ancient times had two dreams. When they were poor, they had the "dream of a vixen".

Once he became famous, he began to dream of "saving the prostitution", thinking that it was his inevitable mission to rescue a beautiful woman who unfortunately fell into prostitution.

The two things men like to do most are to persuade prostitutes to be good, and to pull good women into the water.

Ning Shu looked at the little boy kneeling not far away expressionlessly, and asked if she was a vixen, if she could turn stone into gold, and if she could give him gold.

Ning Shu really didn't know what to say, "What do you want gold for?"

Ning Shu has both gold and spiritual stones. To move around in the mundane world, money is definitely needed. For cultivators, gold and silver can only be regarded as a kind of metal for refining, and the most precious are spiritual stones that contain spiritual energy.

"My sister is sick, and I want money to hire a doctor. If you can save my sister, I am willing to have your heart cut out and eaten."

Ning Shu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was disgusting to eat her heart raw!

"What's wrong with your sister?" Ning Shu asked, "Actually, I'm not a vixen, but as it happens, I know a little bit about medical science. Would you like me to help you?"

Ghosts will bring out gold.

The boy was skeptical, then looked at Ning Shu carefully, and finally gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, "Come with me, we will take a detour to my house, and we must not let other people in the village see me leading you into the village."

Ning Shu hummed, walked behind the boy, bypassed some thorny paths, arrived at the end of the village, and came to a thatched hut.

So poor?

"Sister, I'm back." The boy carefully pushed open the thatched door, for fear that the hard day would be lost through the thatched door.

Ning Shu walked in, and found that the room was quite tidy, and there were some books.

As soon as I went in, I smelled a bit unpleasant. There was a little girl lying in the room. The little girl's complexion was a little dark, as if she had been poisoned.

"I don't care if you are a vixen or not, please save my sister, my sister has been sick since she met her in the mountains." The boy said anxiously to Ningshu.

Ning Shu let go of the quilt, and a stench of maggots eating carrion rushed straight into his nose.

Ning Shu closed her sense of smell so that she couldn't smell it anymore.

This girl is young, only about eight years old, eight years old at the top, sallow and thin, and looks only five or six years old.

Ning Shu unleashed his mental power to check the internal organs. The internal organs were exhausted, and they were not bright red, but black and dark.

This is like miasma. In the deep mountains and wild forests, the dead bodies of various plants and animals rot to form a miasma that is poisonous, and this girl's body begins to rot, which is contagious.

"The epidemic may be contagious." Ning Shu stretched out his hand to take the child's pulse, but when he took the pulse, he felt an extremely sinister feeling in the child's body, and it was transmitted to her body through her hand that took the pulse.

In other words, this girl has a ghost and provoked something unclean.

In the world of comprehension, there are monsters in the mountains and wilds, cultivating immortals and gods, cultivating Buddhas, cultivating demons and ghosts, anyway, there are grotesque creatures.

"It's an epidemic, so what should I do, my sister will definitely be burned to death by the villagers." The boy was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Ning Shu shook her hands, shaking off the cold and evil aura in her hands.

"You get along with your sister day and night every day, and you haven't been infected at all, and it may not be infected." Ning Shu said.

"No, it's not like that, because... I have something that is possessed by me. It was left to me and my sister by my mother. My sister always runs into the mountains, and the things have been lost." The boy took out a sachet, The needlework of this sachet is very delicate, Ning Shu took it, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.

It should be a Buddhist talisman. There is a long-lasting sandalwood fragrance on this side, which should be enlightened by a monk with some Taoism.

Ning Shu wanted to put the sachet close to the girl's body, the boy immediately grabbed Ning Shu's wrist, Ning Shu looked at him, the boy immediately let go of Ning Shu's wrist and said, "Don't get close, my sister will feel very uncomfortable."

"I want gold because I want to invite a fairy to exorcise evil spirits, and my sister will not let me near her, she will be in great pain, I can only say to find a doctor, because if people in the village know that my sister is not clean Something that will surely burn my sister to death."

This time the boy actually explained it honestly.

"The immortals are all busy pursuing the Dao, so how can they have time to talk to you." The mortal world is meaningless to the immortal cultivators.

"You really know the fairy, are you really a vixen? Please save my sister." The boy knelt on the ground, knocked his head on the ground, knocking loudly again and again, and when he raised his head again, his forehead Already bruised.

Ning Shu twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is there rooster blood, cinnabar, yellow paper?"

"No, no, the family is really down and out. Since the parents left, the family's livelihood has been cut off..."

Ning Shu...

What do you want me to do without some tools?

Ning Shu thought for a while, and with the formula, he set up a huge yang-gathering formation, with yang energy that could attack the yin and evil energy in his body, it is estimated that some lonely ghost bumped into the girl's body.

As soon as the sun-gathering array was set up, the girl obviously felt a little uncomfortable. She frowned tightly and whimpered. In Ning Shu's eyes, she was steaming black.

The boy saw his sister twitching all over,

The pain was unbearable, and the eye circles were all red with anxiety.

Ning Shu stuffed the corner of the quilt into the little girl's mouth so as not to bite her tongue.

"You give me some blood." The boy should still be a young chicken, and he is a young man with a young blood, which is very suitable for writing spells.

The boy didn't hesitate, he took the needle and pricked his finger. Ning Shu dipped his finger in blood and drew a spell on the little girl's forehead.

It seemed that the ghost in the body sensed the danger. Ning Shu drew a talisman, and then slapped the talisman hard into the girl's forehead, but it didn't take long for the talisman to float out.

The lonely ghost was still reluctant to get out of the little girl's body. Ning Shu's fingers were bloody again, and he pulled off the little girl's clothes, and drew a huge charm on his chest, which ran from the heart to the abdomen.

The little girl's body trembled more violently, and the whole bed was about to fall apart. The little girl roared in pain, crying indistinctly for her brother.

Ning Shu frowned, it looked like this ghost was not weak.

I miss this body.

Seeing his sister's pain, the boy wanted to say that she would die, but seeing Ning Shu's ability to draw talismans, the opportunity was beyond him.

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