Song Li was stunned for a moment: "Ningning, you" I immediately stood up and ran.
After running for two steps, I turned around and shouted to him: "Follow me, I can't carry him by myself."
"Okay."
Song Li left Huang Jia at the altar, told her to look at Bai Ming'an, and then ran out of the yard with me.
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard where the male guests of the Ruan family lived, I saw a pile of white bones wearing a purple dress on the ground not far away.
I was so frightened that I stopped and realized that this must be Ruan Yuzi who had been knocked unconscious by Ruan Zhi before. , immediately calmed down.
Song Li followed closely: "Ning Ning."
I rushed to the side of the altar and said, "Here, I hid him here."
Song Li followed me in.
He looked at the man lying on the ground and couldn't help but look up.
He raised his head and asked me, "Who is he?"
I whispered: "Ruan Lan's fiancé.
He came to Ruan's house today to get married, but he was unlucky and ran into Ruan Zhi's car and is now in a coma."
Song Li raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "You also believe what Ruan Zhi said?"
I hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know."
Indeed, Ruan Zhi, who has lived two lives, seems to be more confusing than anyone in the Ruan family, and what he says may not be true.
He might have lied about the true identity of this so-called fiancé.
What's more, he couldn't tell for sure even if he knocked him unconscious himself.
But right now, whether Ruan Zhi lied or not is not the key to the problem.
"Look at him, does he meet the compatibility between soul and body you said?"
After listening to my words, Song Li squatted down, glanced at the man on the ground with burning eyes, and said: "The body shape is very similar to that of my senior brother."
He said that he stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the man's neck, "Although he is unconscious, his vital signs are still there.
Considered strong.”
My eyes lit up: "Isn't that great?
What are you waiting for?
Quickly pull the person to the altar, and we will immediately start transferring the soul of Bai Ming'an."
Song Li's expression became solemn, and he looked at me with an unprecedented tangled emotion: "Ning Ning.
I can't."
When I heard this, I almost exploded: "Why can't you be Li?
Your senior brother is lying there with no idea of his life or death.
Are you going to die without saving me?"
"I'm not" Song Li retorted hastily, then glanced at the man on the ground, and said in a calm tone: "Even if this person meets the conditions, flexible transfer means that the other soul loses his body.
Have you ever thought about it once the exchange is successful.
What will happen to him?"
what will happen to him I lowered my head in confusion.
I happened to see the quiet face of the strange man.
He is tall and handsome, and his temperament is more stable and noble than Ye Minglang.
Just because he closed his eyes didn't mean his life was over.
But.
So what?
What other options are there in the current situation?
Even though it goes against morality and conscience, I still want to save Bai Mingande.
Thinking like this, I gritted my teeth slightly and looked directly at Song Li: "You just said that we don't have time.
The best choice now is to use this strange man's body.
Song Li, I beg you, regardless of your conscience.
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Just once.
Just think of it as something I owe you, okay?”
"Ning Ning" Song Li's fair face was very embarrassed.
Standing there, he felt like he was in a dilemma.
I was cruel and bent my knees directly.
The rocks rubbed my knees hard, and I straightened my back.
Tears swam in the corners of my eyes and I tried my best to suppress them.
"Ning Ning, what are you doing?"
Song Li panicked.
He hurriedly bent down to help me up, and I held his hand firmly and firmly.
My throat was so stiff that I felt like I had drunk poison.
I said word by word: "Promise me to save him."
"Ning Ning" Song Li hesitated for a while, then clenched his fist and smashed it on the ground.
The violent movement seemed to be venting something.
Then he lowered his head and gave in.
He said, "Okay."
I felt happy and quickly wiped away my tears: "Then let's take the person back now."
As soon as my hands were warm, I was stunned.
Song Li's serious face suddenly appeared in front of me: "Ning Ning, you need to know.
Forcibly using this person's body without permission has completely violated my principles. " I nodded vigorously: "I know, I know.
I owe you this, and I will definitely do it in the future."
"No.
You don't owe me.
He is my senior brother.
Even if you don't say it, I might do it in the end."
Song Li's mouth showed a hint of helplessness and bitterness, and finally sighed softly, followed by a serious promise, "Soul Senior brother and I will definitely find a way to return the body within six months of the exchange.
No matter what the situation is, Ning Ning, please don’t interfere. " If you change it back, wouldn't Bai Ming'an's body be seriously damaged?
"But Song Li" I tried to speak, but was interrupted by Song Li.
He ruffled my hair harder than before, "Senior brother, he must agree with me."
I was stunned.
Bai Ming'an is right.
Although he is withdrawn and greedy for money, he still has certain moral principles when doing things to collect ghosts.
If he wakes up and knows the truth of the matter, he will not just use the body of an innocent person like this. of.
In this case, I can only respect their opinions.
"Okay.
I promise you I will never talk or interfere."
"Um."
After Song Li got my promise, he immediately helped the strange man up, carried him neatly on his shoulders, and hurriedly returned to the altar.
Huang Jia on the other side of the altar has returned to normal size and is squatting next to Bai Ming'an, looking like a loyal caregiver.
Seeing Song Li's figure from a distance, he immediately waved happily: "Oppa, you are back."
I quickly got up to the altar, helped Song Li put him down, and lay down next to Bai Ming'an.
The two men were lying side by side, both in a coma.
The difference was that the strange man's face looked fair, while Bai Ming'an looked pale due to excessive blood loss.
When he touched his hand, it was cold to the bone, and even the muscles seemed a little stiff.
I was filled with anxiety: "Is it okay?
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If you need anything else, I'll find it."
Time is running out and we must move faster.
Over there, Song Li was already busy with his head down, and a lot of talisman papers escaped.
Huang Jia, a ghost with a storage bag hidden on his body, was also taking out a lot of white candles.
The compass pattern of the altar was painted by Song Li with yellow powder on the formation of nine clouds and stars, with auspicious clouds entwining and stars in the brocade.
The four surrounding stone pillars were dismantled by Song Li, and Chen Fu's white hair was replaced.
The fine white net was woven into an octagonal pattern, layer by layer, and wound around, and it didn't take long to surround the entire altar.
The white net looks thin, but is actually very thick and blocks the wind from the outside world, leaving only a large piece of night above the head, with thin moonlight scattered down.
White candles were lit one by one.
The nine star corners of the Nine Cloud Star began to emit white flames one after another.
Zira, fire burst out behind me, and all the flames quickly ignited into a circle.
Several of us are in this circle.
Song Li asked me to remove all the clothes from the two people, bring their bodies as close as possible, and finally hold their hands together.
After doing all this, Song Li took out the peach wood sword.
He cut open the man's heart and flesh, took a drop of blood and dripped it onto Bai Ming'an's forehead.
In the same way, he took Bai Ming'an's heart blood and dropped it on the other person's forehead.
Whoa, the flames of Jiuyunxing suddenly shot up, floating dot patterns in mid-air.
If you look carefully, the small yellow lights are not the stars hanging in the sky.
Oh, there was another round of fire, but white clouds were slowly rising up.
Clustered into soft patterns, next to the stars.
It forms a wonderful scenery.
My attention was focused on Song Li.
He opened the palms of his hands again, and then pressed the still bleeding palms against their hearts, muttering something in his mouth.
Even Huang Jia beside him was not idle, and kept burning the talismans as the frequency of chanting the mantra changed.
I found that every time a piece of talisman paper was burned, Song's incantation speed would speed up, and the surrounding flames would rise a little higher, as if oil had been poured on them.
By the end, we were hardly trapped in a white net but surrounded by flames.
The atmosphere was solemn, and a sweet smell suddenly appeared in the air.
I smelled it with my nose, and suddenly I heard Song Li shout in a low voice: "Don't smell it, it's poison."
What I was so scared that I immediately held my breath and covered my mouth and nose with my hands.
How could it be poisonous?
Except for Ruan Lan, who was frozen by Song Li, everyone in the Ruan family turned into a pile of bones.
Who is poisoning the neighborhood?
Or maybe it was something this strange man was carrying My head was spinning and I stumbled a bit.
Only then did I realize that I was really dizzy.
Oops, I must have just inhaled the sweet poisonous gas.
What should I do?
I looked at Song Li on the side.
He was concentrating on his work.
No, can't disturb him.
I took a step back, controlling my distance to prevent myself from being burned by the flames.
Sit down and try your best to calm your breathing.
The poisonous gas is not inhaled much, and the more panicked you are at this time, the faster it will spread in the body.
Calm down, I want to calm down.
However, his eyelids gradually became heavy and his consciousness became hazy.
I closed my eyes and woke up immediately in less than a second.
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I pinched my thigh hard and used the pain to stay awake.
Stand up with your legs and put your knees against your chin.
Whenever you feel sleepy, you open your mouth and use your knees.
The hard bone made my chin very uncomfortable, but the more uncomfortable it was, the more I was able to stay relatively awake. cold.
The flames unknowingly dimmed by half, and a dark wind blew from nowhere in the Ruan family in the middle of the night.
The wind was not strong, but it seemed to penetrate all the skin on my body and penetrate into my bone marrow.
It was so cold that I shivered.
Huang Jia noticed something was wrong with me.
She had used up the talismans in her hand.
She looked at Song Li and then at me.
After all, she was worried and came towards me.
She asked in a low voice: "Ning Huan, are you okay?"
My mouth turned purple from the cold and my face turned pale, but I managed to answer: "I'm fine."
But my body went against my will and kept shaking and shaking.
Huang Jia frowned and wanted to put her arm around my shoulders, but she passed through my body.
She was stunned for a moment and whispered: "I'm sorry.
I can't help you."
She sounded disappointed, looked up at Song Li, and immediately became happy again: "Look, Oppa is almost successful.
You can see that Oppa's soul has been pulled out."
When I heard this, I immediately looked over there.
Sure enough, Bai Ming'an's soul drifted out of his body translucently, and was guided by Song Li's hand, slowly moving to the body of the man next to him.
Then, Song Li's palm on his heart exerted force, As if condensed into a huge suction force, Bai Ming'an's soul was immediately pressed in after his words.
"Well" a muffled sound came out of the man's mouth, his eyelids moving faintly.
I was so nervous that I forgot about my dizziness and forced myself to get up and walk over.
That person is moving, is he successful?
"Well" His chest spasmed violently several times and was pressed hard by Song Li.
Suddenly he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Before finishing the mouthful, he turned around and took another large mouthful.
Not only that, his nose, eyes, and even ears began to bleed.
Seeing this situation, I could no longer calm down and rushed up to ask: "What's going on?
Why?"
Could it be the sequelae left behind when Ruan Zhi hit him?
Song Li took out the talismans from his arms with a heavy face and pasted them on his seven orifices.
The bleeding situation improved slightly.
Song Li frowned, glanced at Bai Ming'an a few times, and then moved his eyes to the man.
For a moment, his face was filled with clouds.
I knelt down in a hurry: "Are you talking?
The soul transfer was successful, right?
I just saw it?"
"Yes."
Song Li said, turning his head, with a deep sadness and helplessness in his eyes, "But I underestimated the power of the death contract of the Yin Gate."
"What's the meaning" "Senior brother's original body was severely injured, and his soul seemed to be imprinted with part of his memory.
Now I have transferred his soul into this body, so his injuries are also..."
I opened my mouth and couldn't believe it: "Are you saying that Bai Ming'an will still die?"
Song Li gritted his teeth slightly: "At this rate of bleeding, I" He paused, unable to complete his words.
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I know what he wants to say, he wants to say, he can't stop it, he wants to say, even if we seize the last chance to change bodies, Bai Ming'an will still die.
No, no.
I shook my head vigorously, suddenly thought of something, and stretched out my hands directly towards him: "Use my blood."
Song Li was a little confused.
I shouted to him: "Use my blood.
Transfuse it to him.
Don't you think my blood is special?
Maybe it can relieve the scar memory of his soul.
As long as he stops bleeding, then...
There is help” Song Li hesitated: "Ning Ning, I don't know."
"That's not important.
I'm not this strange man.
I'm a resource, so don't feel pressured or guilty.
Come on, the Ruan family has a medical kit.
I'll go find it."
As soon as I stood up, I felt a sudden shock in front of my eyes and almost fell down.
I was quickly supported by Song Li's quick-eyed hands.
His eyes flashed slightly and he turned to Huang Jia: "Do you know where the medical kit is?"
"Yeah" Huang Jia nodded vigorously.
"Okay.
Go ahead and move quickly."
"Yes, Oppa" Huang Jia immediately floated away.
Song Li helped me rest for a while, and Huang Jia soon came back with a medical kit, which was very complete.
The catheters and other tools needed for blood transfusions were found.
After disinfecting my arm with alcohol and inserting the needle, Song Li looked at me solemnly: "Ning Ning, I don't know how much blood I need to draw from you to get enough.
If you can't stand it anymore, you must speak. ” I nodded, but I made up my mind.
Unless I wait until the body's condition stabilizes, I will have to carry it no matter how uncomfortable it is.
Bai Ming cannot be allowed to die.
I can't do it
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