Normally speaking, with the strength of the leader of Hua Jiu Nan, summoning the souls of ordinary people does not need to be so complicated.
But Dawazi’s situation is special:
Once the soul has been "lost" for too long, it has long since disappeared.
Secondly, I don’t know why I lost my soul, or I am worried that my soul will be entangled by something and cannot come back, so Hua Jiu Di is very troublesome.
...
Seeing Da Wazi's soul return to his body, Hua Jiunan took out a golden needle and pricked his large acupoints in Baihui and Renzhong.
Then he took the calming talisman and turned it into water and poured it into him.
"Help this big brother go in and rest for a while. He will be safe and sound in half an hour."
The villagers had never seen such miraculous skills before. While thanking Hua Jiunan, they didn't know what to call him.
Call the leader, it seems inappropriate;
Call me Master, it seems even more inappropriate...
Half an hour later, Da Wa, with the support of his parents, came down to thank Hua Jiu.
I want to kneel down as soon as I meet you.
Hua Jiunan hurriedly held her with both hands: "It is our responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded, so you are welcome."
"Just answer some of my questions seriously."
When Dawazi first woke up, the village cadre had already told Hua Jiunan what he wanted to ask, so he told them all without hesitation and like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube...
Since the last time Xun Yi helped suppress the water ghost, the entire small mountain village has returned to its former peace.
For a short period of time, no one dared to go to the pond.
After all, more than ten people died here in succession.
There are many things in this world that can make people addicted, such as fishing.
Da Wazi is one of the senior fishing friends.
Since he didn't dare to go to the pond, he and another night fishing enthusiast set their sights on the reservoir at the foot of the mountain.
Everything was normal in the past few days, and the two of them could even say that they had gained a lot.
Things started to get weird on the fourth day.
At eight o'clock that night, Dawazi and his fishing friend Li Li from the same village set off on their motorcycles and headed straight to the reservoir at the foot of the mountain.
But when we walked to the stone bridge at the entrance of the village, a thick fog suddenly arose.
The heavy fog seemed to appear out of thin air, giving no one any time to react.
The two couldn't help but wonder: How could such a strange thing happen? !
The eldest son was already timid, and because of the incident involving the water ghost some time ago, he gave up.
"Li Li, why don't we go back?"
"This weather is really scary..."
Even though the word "ghost" was mentioned accidentally, the big boy still trembled with fright.
Contrary to Da Wazi, Li Li was born bold and immediately sneered at the words.
"Isn't it just foggy? I'm going to scare you!"
"But the fog is so thick that I can't even see the bridge..."
Li Li turned on the high beam of his motorcycle as he spoke, but he still couldn't penetrate the thick fog.
So I simply turned off the engine and pushed the motorcycle forward.
"As long as you cross the bridge, you'll find a smooth road. There's nothing to worry about in the fog!"
Da Wazi didn’t want to go fishing, but he didn’t dare to go back by himself, so he could only bravely follow behind.
"Li Li, please slow down and wait for me!"
Strangely enough, the two of them thought they had reached the bridge, but after pushing the motorcycle for more than ten minutes, they still didn't see the bridge.
When I looked back, I couldn't even find the way back.
"Li, Li Li, how could this happen?!"
Li Li is also an ordinary person, so of course he doesn't know.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw someone waving to him in the fog in front of him.
Slow as it is, it's human.
Upon seeing this, Li Li immediately pushed the motorcycle and walked over.
When I walked closer, I saw a girl in simple clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The girl was not shy and took the initiative to speak to Li Li.
"This is my brother, I have sprained my ankle."
"Can you take me across the bridge to Nan'an Village ahead?"
Opposites attract, not to mention the age when men are getting married and women are getting married.
Li Li nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Yes, yes, but in such a heavy fog, I can't even see the bridge."
The girl laughed when she heard this: "Bridge? Isn't the bridge right here?"
After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and as expected, the ancient stone bridge was right in front of the three "people".
Li Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself: "Hey, it seems I worked too hard in school and my eyes became short-sighted!"
"Come on, girl, get in the car and I'll take you back."
After the girl got into the car, Li Li felt a chill on his back.
But he didn't think too much, started the motorcycle and walked forward.
At the same time, he did not forget to greet his companions: "Follow me, big boy!"
"Let's take this girl home on the way."
