The alien woman in the demon's body couldn't help but throw out a sentence: "Her soul was driven away! But the ghost is still there."
At this time, Chun'er's eyes returned to normal; her body was limp; her face was pale and blue, and she still looked like a dead person. The Imperial Master once again picked up her left hand and felt her pulse. He felt that her heart pulse was weak and the beating was not obvious. He then opened her right eyelid and looked at it. The pupil had not yet dilated, indicating that there was still a glimmer of hope. He shouted: "Start the heart!"
Suo Wanguan asked in a panic: "How to start it?"
"Use both hands to squeeze the heart area back and forth." The local master couldn't do anything, so he had to teach Suo Wanguan; according to his instructions, he pressed and lowered for more than ten times together; Chun'er spit out a stream of black smoke from his mouth and flew for a while. , disappeared in the smoke of the torch; however, Chun'er still didn't wake up.
The women cried out in horrifying voices: "Her soul is lost! Didn't you see it?"
Suo Wanguan knew nothing. He looked up at the magician and asked, "What can you do?"
Soul-calling; the national master is the best at it! Who dares to make a fool of himself in front of him! The demon body was afraid of calling him.
"How do you summon this soul? Where did she go? Can this fool be found back?" Erniang muttered to herself, but no one understood her.
The Imperial Master stared at the sky for a while, punched a few times with his left hand, slapped a few right palms with his hands, and wondered what he was saying in his mouth? With a "boom", he pushed out his palms, and a blue light appeared in front of him. In the dark sky, it looked a little eerie...
"Ah -" screams came out of the blue light, and several figures were running around inside; couldn't you see what they were? The woman's bones were flying around.
"Evil ghost! Where did you take Chun'er's soul?" the Imperial Master shouted in a trembling voice; his face was livid and extremely nervous.
"Hahaha!" There was a sinister laughter intertwined inside, and a man's voice came out: "I have many wives and concubines, and I don't need an old woman! Maybe you have the wrong person?"
The Demon Liver in the Demonic Poison Dragon cannot hear such a sound; after all, the person whose soul has been taken away is the future old mother-in-law, who is howling inside: "If you dare to be nagging again, I will eat you!"
"There are people who eat cattle and sheep, and there are people who eat people. I have never heard of people who eat ghosts!"
Suo Qifan gritted his teeth; he suddenly opened his big mouth, faced the blue light, and exhaled dragon energy, covering the ghost, and was about to suck it in; suddenly, he heard the national master shout: "Slow down!"
What a terrible sight! Demon Gan did not dare to offend his future father-in-law; what if he changed his mind and refused to let Suo Di marry him? Suo Qifan didn't have any objection. Anyway, it was just to save his mother's soul.
The Imperial Master blew out a breath of demonic energy into the blue light, and the vague skeleton inside changed greatly; sometimes it was a man, and sometimes it was a woman, and even the screams were a mixture of men and women; giving people a very old and eerie feeling. . The demon body flew into the blue light, and with a "bang", a powerful force bounced back; the alien woman inside the body screamed in a ghostly voice: "This thing is too hard! It's like steel and iron bones, it's not something we can conquer!" "
But the national master said: "The blue light is magic light. There is a magic lock outside. You haven't unlocked it yet. How can you enter?"
"Unlocked?" Suo Wanguan couldn't help but say.
The Imperial Master took back the blue light, and it was so dark that the light came from the torch he was holding! Pushing it out again, there was a "boom", the blue light area was ten times larger, but the ghost inside was gone. Based on his intuition, Suo Wanguan said: "Can the National Preceptor hide ghosts?"
Without waiting for the master's answer, the demon body said: "The blue light disappears, and so does the ghost."
"Didn't you say that the blue light is locked? Since the search enters the blue light, you shouldn't escape!"
This sentence confused the demon body and was speechless for a long time. The National Preceptor had an explanation: "The inside is a search port and cannot be locked; the side facing people is likely to be attacked if it is not locked."
Suo Wanguan couldn't understand, and frowned and asked: "Aren't you summoning the soul for Chun'er? What are you doing with this blue light?"
"Let's see if Chun'er is in this area; if she appears, wouldn't it be easy to handle?"
The second mother casually said: "People use clothes to summon ghosts, or things that my eldest sister has used. How could you do this?"
The Imperial Master said sternly: "Everyone has his own way of summoning souls. The purpose is to bring back the lost soul! If you don't understand, don't interrupt casually!"
Suo Wanguan couldn't wait any longer: "Chun'er is still lying on the cold mountain ground; the longer the time goes, the smaller the chance of being recruited back."
"Old man, hurry up! If you can't recruit me, I won't be done with you!" The voice of Demon Gan came out of the Demon Poison Dragon's body.
The Imperial Master was a little panicked. He looked everywhere, but there was still no ghost entering the blue light; he could hear the laughter of men and women saying "hahaha": "Do you think we will still be fooled?"
The demon body shouted in a frightened voice: "Where are you? Do you have the ability to come out?"
The voice of "hahaha" laughed further and further.
The Imperial Master really couldn't think of any good solution. When he lowered his head and saw Chun'er lying there motionless, he casually shouted: "Who can help me take off the clothes she is wearing?"
Erniang frowned and asked, "Isn't it okay to pad it? It's all hers."
"No! I want what she's wearing."
All the women got busy and took off the aunt's coat. There were still several layers underneath and asked, "Do you want them all?"
"..."
The second mother is ten years younger than the eldest sister; she was also a beautiful girl back then, and everyone loved her curvaceous figure; Suo Wanguan only met her once, but she still saw her beautiful face peeking out from the pavilion from a distance; when she went back After that, I didn't drink tea or eat. Even with my aunt accompanying me, I couldn't find the soul that had been taken away. She even said shamelessly: "When I close my eyes, my head is full of ghosts."
Chun'er is a reasonable woman; she was born into a scholarly family; she knows that women marry with their husbands, and she also understands that men can have three wives and four concubines; at the same time, she is worried about her husband: "If it doesn't work, why don't we ask Ice Man to come over and have a look?"
Suo Wanguan was so excited that he held Chun'er's hand tightly and shed tears: "You are the only one who understands my beloved! The sooner the better!" Others would not understand this; Mr. Suo has been coveting it for a long time and thinks about it day and night. Thinking about it, Shan Sibing actually still exists; at least Chun'er is by his side every night, so that he won't be ill for a long time. Chun'er kept this matter in mind, asked around, and finally got in touch with a smooth-talking iceman (matchmaker). She asked for ten silver ingots and said: "This girl never leaves home. She is an extremely pure woman, an absolute golden virgin; if I can receive your money, I can definitely do it!"
"You have a huge appetite. You ask for so much money. I still have something to ask you for in the future! Can you have one less silver ingot?"
"Absolutely not! Your Mr. Suo is a well-known rich man in Baili. What does such a small amount of money mean to him?"
"But the money has to be paid out of my hands!"
"Let's do this! Give me ten silver ingots and give you some broken silver. Is that all right?"
"Forget it, why don't you want it? Ten of them are ten, don't make excuses to ask for them again!"
"I'm the kind of person who knows the rules! Otherwise, my reputation won't be so great? This is integrity! Whatever happens, it happens as it is. What's been decided will never be changed!"
The matter was settled; the aunt led the Iceman to the house; she looked around and sighed as she walked: "This house is too big? This is the biggest mansion I have ever seen! Mr. Suo is really rich! If I were young I also want to find someone like this!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Why is your heart so twisted while you're talking? Our master is going to marry a young girl; don't even think about getting in the way!"
"How could I get involved? If Mr. Suo takes a fancy to me! Wouldn't it be a no-brainer?"
"Why do you keep talking about what you are doing and why do you lose focus while talking?"
Iceman got the ten largest silver ingots, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. The person he wanted to help the most was this kind of person, there was money to be made! Chun'er had to whisper into her ear: "Our master can't think anymore! You need to use your brain more!"
"If it doesn't work, you tell me: "Iceman is a eloquent speaker and a very beautiful woman, why not..."
"You are so thick-skinned! You dare to say anything! Isn't this openly robbing my beloved?"
The Iceman is gone; Chun'er's affairs have been settled; they still have to wait; at night, Chun'er whispers to Suo Wanguan's pillow again: "Don't worry! This Iceman's name is Huidao; he has a very good temperament and talks in a certain way. One set of tricks almost cost me..."
Suo Wanguan was so excited that he held Chun'er's hand tightly and said, "You are the most virtuous woman in the world. I married you and managed this family in an orderly manner. I am a rare good woman!"
"In that case, you should put all your thoughts on your wife; why are you still thinking about the woman in someone else's attic?"
"If she didn't seduce my soul, she wouldn't be like this! The responsibility lies with her. If she marries me, no one else will be responsible."
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