Chapter 290

Emperor Luo has come back, respectfully walked to Li nianfan's side, bitter mouth way: "Mr. Li, little girl is just frightened."

"Well, 80% of them were in the battlefield and met with terrible things."

Li nianfan sighed, then looked at the purple leaf, "even the purple leaf fairy also has no way?"

Purple leaf even busy way: "if the body injury has the elixir to treat naturally, Shiyu girl is the soul drain, there is no way."

Li nianfan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He was meditating.

To tell the truth, even the immortal has no way, he is a little unexpected, the heart is very empty.

Can I really cure it?

Li nianfan fell into self doubt.

Zhong Xiuqi looked at Li nianfan, and his voice was shaking, "Mr. Li, can Is there a way? "

"I do have a way, just..." Li nianfan hesitated and said, "it's just some ordinary means. I'm afraid I don't have much hope."

Is it a means of mortal?

Good means in the world!

Luo Huang's face suddenly became red with excitement.

He knew Li nianfan's caesarean section to get her son, Li nianfan's arm to Lin Mufeng, and the wisdom of heaven and earth from the mortal world.

Which one is comparable to the immortal?

The master has already been able to turn everything into a saint. He is saved. Shiyu must be saved!

Emperor Luo quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "young master Li can try it. Maybe it will have an effect."

Li nianfan nodded, "yes, it's better to try than to do nothing."

He said, "we need a bowl of rice, a stick of incense, and a bowl of water, and by the way, some empty bowls and some metal spoons."

"OK, OK, OK, I'll send someone to prepare for it!" Luo Huang did not hesitate to let people prepare to go.

These things can be said to be very common, no need to work, quickly get.

Li nianfan, looking at the expectant eyes of the crowd, couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile.

Come on, it's a tough ride.

This is the means of feudal superstition. In the past, it was commonly known as calling out souls, also known as summoning souls.

Seems to be useful, but feel useless, in short, is too stupid.

However, the system also provided this kind of method at the beginning. With some minor changes in previous lives, it should be quite reliable.

Thinking of the system, Li nianfan's heart has a little bottom.

Li nianfan could not bear to dance in the form of setting up a stage, shaking a bell, or jumping a God.

Go straight to the point.

He took the pen and paper with him. He spread it out on the long table and said, "little Daji, help sharpen the ink."

Daji replied, "OK, childe."

Li nianfan was holding the bowl of water and putting it under the door frame.

Then, those rice sprinkled in the four corners of the room, and then lit the incense, inserted in front of luoshiyu's bed.

Li nianfan's face was a little strange. He opened his mouth and said, "Luo Huang, wait a minute. Each of you has an empty bowl and spoon. Once you hear me say that you start to shout your soul, you will hit the empty bowl with your spoon."

It is hard for Li nianfan to ask a group of immortal practitioners and immortals to do such things.

It's funny to think about it.

"Yes, Mr. Li." Luo Huang nodded his head in a hurry, facing other humanitarians: "trouble you."

Other people naturally will not have objection, without hesitation: "no harm."

Li nianfan came to the long table, his face suddenly a Su, hand pen, but did not drop.

"Hoo --"

he breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the white paper in front of him, and then Write!

"Hum!"

With his writing, it seems that some unknown changes have taken place in the whole world. In the void, with every painting of his, there seems to be a layer of ripples in the void.

The strokes are very complicated. They are not writing at all, but drawing some kind of talisman. It seems that painting is not painting, but it is absolutely not a word.

There is no broken pen in the middle. It looks like painting at will, but it is very organized.

The white paper is very long, and Li nianfan's painting is also very long. He does not dare to stop. The tedious strokes make his forehead appear with cold sweat.

The wind blows!

Outside the door, there was a ripple of water coming in.

The wind is extremely strange, not fierce, but with a bone chilling, if you really want to describe it, it is Yin Feng!

Even the immortal can feel its cold.

Other people look out through the door, it is already dark outside, not because of the dark clouds, but it seems that it is really the night, it is time to change the world!

Gu Xirou has been paying attention to Li nianfan. At the next moment, her pupil suddenly widens, and bloodstains appear in her eyes. Her brain is suddenly blank. She covers her mouth with her hand and does not dare to make a sound.Others soon noticed Li nianfan's death. They took a cold breath in their hearts. Their hair was on the top of their heads, and their scalp was numb.

The purple leaf and the Star River Taoist priest seem to have forgotten to breathe, staring at Li nianfan's back, the blood flows back, the whole body is shaking.

All of them tried their best to restrain themselves from making any noise.

This, this, this is

Behind Li nianfan, a huge bloody river slowly emerged. Although it was only a virtual shadow, it was still powerful and majestic. In addition, a fierce and violent atmosphere broke out in the long river, and there was a faint voice of crying and howling, which was deeply harsh!

Boom! Boom!

Rolling long river gradually clear, the river surging rolling, issued the sound of raging waves, where is the river, is clearly the sea, the sea of blood!

No matter how stupid they are, they can guess that 80% of them are dead.

Purple leaf's eyes do not blink, breathing more and more rapid, eyes, there are tears rolling, excited to the extreme.

It's the river Styx, the river of hell!

In the river Styx, there are countless skeletons struggling, there are countless ghosts roaring, chaos.

The gate of the underworld has been closed for a long time, and the road of reincarnation has been broken. How many years has it been that the master has opened the door of the underworld? Let hell reappear?!

It's terrible. It's shocking!

It seems that the master is really iron heart, to reproduce the ancient ah.

Li nianfan's hand suddenly a meal, the last painting, the end!

He picked up the rune paper and ignited it!

"Let's invite the four Yin gods to open the door of ghosts. Let's take the sound as the guide. Please return the soul to it!"

Hum!

The sea of blood, like a tsunami, began to soar into the sky. At this moment, tremendous changes have taken place in this place.

It doesn't feel like anything on the performance, but all the people who have become masters of the heaven can detect the change. It is not clear that the road is unclear. It seems that there is some kind of inexplicable barrier that has been broken.

Hearing Li nianfan's voice, people just woke up like a dream. They did not dare to neglect them. They picked up spoons and beat them on the empty bowl.

"Bang bang bang!"

Immediately, the clear sound resounded throughout the room.

Li nianfan, holding the rune paper, came to the door and put the burning end in a bowl filled with water.

When the flame meets water, it does not extinguish. Instead, the color changes from yellow to blue. It is quiet, bright and dark.

"It seems that there is a real drama!"

Li nianfan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly felt a sudden vibration. He said in a coagulated voice: "the soul is coming from thousands of miles away. It's urgent like an orifices! The princess of Qianlong Xianchao, the daughter of emperor Luo and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu, come back

Whoa!

A gust of wind, on the contrary, made the rune paper in the bowl burn faster, and soon turned into ashes and melted into water in the cup.

Li nianfan looked up in a hurry, but saw a shining circle reflected in the water in the bowl.

Such a feature should be a sign of success.

At this time, the world was restored to its original state, the virtual shadow of the sea of blood had disappeared, and the world was calm again. In the room, only the sound of soldiers banging was still ringing.

Li nianfan gently coughed, "cough, OK, don't knock."

All of them stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu on the bed.

The incense at the head of the bed is still burning, curling green smoke rising, shaking from the nose of Luo Shi Yu.

However, Luo Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened slowly, with confusion in his eyes.

Zhong Xiu instantly revealed the color of ecstasy, even busy way: "poetry rain!"

"Mother." Luo Shiyu's voice is very subtle and stressed, because the soul is not fully integrated.

"Just wake up." Li nianfan smiles with relief. Unexpectedly, shouhun is really useful.

It's also true that there are even immortals in this world. What kind of feudal superstition do you care about.

"Mr. Li." Luo Shiyu's body slightly shakes, ready to get up.

Li nianfan didn't want to be greedy. He said, "emperor Luo, imperial concubine Zhong, Shiyu just woke up. She shouldn't be hyperactive. She needs to take a good rest. We're going to leave."

The emperor of Luo quickly bowed his hands to greet him, and sincerely said, "thank you very much today. I can't repay you for this great kindness. We will come to the door to thank you some day."

He is telling the truth. He really doesn't know how to thank the master.

"It's very kind of you. I can't help you in the face of death. I can't thank you for that. It's too much." Li nianfan laughed and then said, "OK, we should go."

"Oh, well, take your time, Mr. Li. I'll see you off." Luo Huang has been moved to tears, quickly wipe with his hand, just keep nodding.

How can we be? The experts are so friendly to us!

Gu Xi gentle purple leaves and others are also looking at Li nianfan, complex thoughts.

However, no one will care about the life of a group of mole ants. However, the experts are different.Even if others mingle in the mortal world, they seem to be mortals, but in fact they regard others as ants. Most of them play in the world. However, they are different. They treat people equally, and their mood is probably beyond the world.

Such a state of mind is the Enlightenment of mortal world.

This is the real man!

Even if it is the sage in the legend in front of the master, it will certainly be inferior to it!

We are lucky to be masters' chess pieces. It's really a blessing to be cultivated all over the world!

Other people naturally followed Li nianfan and said, "Luohuang, we should also go."

Emperor Luo respectfully sent him all the way to the gate of qianlongxian. Then he gave up, "thank you very much. Take a long walk."

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