Chapter 21 You Took Me There
"Gah!" Song Yan spat out a mouthful of black blood and climbed out of the deep pit. She felt her energy growing stronger every second and tried to stay awake. She raised her hand holding the straw doll and frowned. Her fingertips were black, as if they were burned by something, but Song Yan knew that it was because she tried to break the fighting spirit field by force. A warm fishy smell rose in her throat, and Song Yan coughed up another mouthful of blood, "Damn it, this won't work." She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and called Fang Yanli.
The temperature around her dropped as Fang Yanli appeared. She looked down at Song Yan, smacked her lips, and flew down, resting her forehead on Song Yan's forehead. After a few minutes, she came back to her senses and concluded: "Your internal organs are fine, but your Qi is unstable, and your Yin Qi seems to be fluctuating. Your life energy is in chaos, and the fighting field has absorbed most of your energy. "Your vitality has been exhausted. I tell you, if it weren't for me and the other martial spirits trapped in the spirit ring, you would have died long ago. "
Song Yan got up from the ground, his head buzzing, as if he had been hit by a truck again. "Well, thank you?"
Fang Yanli was so angry at her unrepentant tone that she was in mid-air. She didn't say anything until she was face to face with Song Yan, "What do you mean by thank you? Do you know how long it took us to absorb so much Yin Qi?" Energy? One or two souls need to improve their cultivation, but you let them spit it out? The entire soul ring is in chaos, and the souls are looking for people to kill everywhere. Can you be nicer to us? ? "
Song Yan laughed out loud at her scolding. She knew Fang Yanli was just talking nonsense because she was worried about her. She held the straw doll in front of Fang Yanli and grinned. "But we broke the grudge field."
"Bah! Are you still thinking about this doll? Don't you see that it almost left you with a fatal curse?" Fang Yanli was so angry that she wanted to beat Song Yan up and then return to the ring, but she calmed down and was still a little rational. She knew that breaking this grudge was very important to Song Yan, so she didn't say anything else, and her dark eyes turned to the straw doll in her hand. This straw doll may look ordinary to ordinary people, but Fang Yanli and Song Yan saw that the whole doll was shrouded in black mist. "Is the soul... still trapped inside?"
Song Yan nodded solemnly and put the doll into the soul ring. "The grudge is too deep. If I release her soul, the first thing she will do is to hunt down Chu Lian. You know, killing innocent people is a crime you deserve." It is a gift from heaven. She will not be able to ascend to the netherworld. "
Fang Yanli frowned. "What do you mean innocent? She has done too many evil things!"
Song Yan chuckled, took out an invisible talisman and stuck it on himself, "Do you think Chu Lian will dirty her hands by killing someone? No, so strictly speaking, as long as there is no blood on her hands, she is innocent." But if I let my mother out, I can't say that. "
Blessed house.
The living room was crowded with people, waiting anxiously, while Fu Yushen, who couldn't contact Fu Rong, paced anxiously in the room.
"What happened? Didn't Crazy Song go with you? Then why was he suddenly taken away?" The old housekeeper was anxiously dialing the second master's number to see if he had found anything, except Fu Yusheng. After learning that his sister was kidnapped, Fu Yusheng, who had just returned to China by plane, had to turn off his phone. Yusheng was a powerful figure, and his network of contacts was not so wide that he could find out about his sister in a foreign country. Although he contacted the police chief to deal with the matter, Furong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without any trace of existence, not to mention the time and place where she was taken away.
"Butler Fan, what's wrong with you?" Fu Yushen, who had called Fu Rong countless times, couldn't help but said in a harsh voice. "What does this have to do with Sister Lan? It's Rong. She can't sit still at home. Why does she go to those unreliable bars?"
" but-"
"No, but Butler Fan, this is all Rong's fault!"
Song Lan, who was sitting on the sofa, whimpered at the right time and cried, "No, it's okay, Shen, it's my fault. I'm the oldest here, I should have stopped Rong from going to that illegal bar, yes." Who am I——"
"Why are you crying?" Fu Rong threw her coat onto the hanger after entering the room and raised her eyebrows at Song Lan. "Sister Lan, what makes you say that's an unreliable bar? Isn't this the bar you chose and said it's your friend's?" Bar? "
Song Lan watched Fu Rong return home safe and sound, as if she had lost her soul. At first, she thought she was hallucinating. After all, she had spent so much money and asked the old man to draw a talisman for her to be extinct. The police could only find Fu Rong after the two criminals had dealt with her. How could she believe Fu Rong's words? The person who was supposed to die tonight was actually standing in front of her? And he was still alive!