Chapter 109 Chapter 109 Family (30)
Before leaving, Ning Helan put a visible talisman on Fang Hui, so that Fang Hui would not be lost after leaving the formation. The main reason was that Ning Guohua was not there and could not find a new container for Fang Hui.
Then he squatted down and wiped off the formation on the ground, and finally thanked the half-asleep gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper was so surprised to see him tied up with someone that he woke up from his sleep.
"Thank you for today, Master." Ning Helan smiled at him, "This guy is with me. He just pretended to scare me. I'm taking him back now."
The gatekeeper looked suspiciously at Zhao Fang who was tied up, then looked at Ning Helan. In the end, he chose to believe Ning Helan. Who made this child look good and polite? It was indeed easy for people to believe him.
When Fang Hui saw this master, many emotions surged in his heart. He remembered that he cursed the master very badly at that time, but when the truck hit him, it was this master who was the first to shout for help. In the illusion that just repeated, he saw many people who saved him. They were all strangers to him. At first, they came out to speak for the gatekeeper because they saw Fang Hui cursing so badly. But when they saw Fang Hui being crushed by the truck, they also tried their best to save him... but they were too late.
Ning Helan was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Fang Hui standing still: "What's wrong?"
Fang Hui's eyes were filled with emotions, his brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he looked very sad: "Little Taoist priest, can you do me a favor?"
"Say it." "
Can you help me... help me apologize
to the master..." Ning Helan glanced at Fang Hui, and remembered what the gatekeeper had said to him before, and he had a rough idea in his mind: "If you want to apologize, it's better to apologize in person. When you go back, tell the master in your dream."
Fang Hui did not refute. Ning Helan was right. Then he would wait until his brother's problem was resolved and apologize to these kind people.
After returning home, Ning Helan put Zhao Fang on the balcony and said to Brother Ji next to him: "Brother Ji, help me watch him first."
"Kuuuu." Brother Ji walked in front of Zhao Fang and stared at him with his wise eyes.
Zhao Fang looked at this strange chicken and its inconsistent eyes and couldn't help shrinking to the side: "What do you want to do? Don't come over..."
"Kuuu." Brother Ji saw that he was hiding, so he took another step forward. Zhao Fang could only shrink again, so Brother Ji took another step forward.
In the end, Zhao Fang was forced into a corner by Brother Ji. He wanted to cry but had no tears. If his fellow apprentices knew that he was forced into this by an ugly chicken, they would definitely laugh at him. It would be really embarrassing.
"Ning Helan, please save my brother first, he is dying..." Fang Hui was so anxious that he was running around. Now he didn't know who else to ask for help except Ning Helan.
"Fang Hui, don't worry, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to see him first." Ning Helan kept yawning.
"Go now, I'm worried about my brother tomorrow..."
"The hospital won't let us idle people in at this time."
Ning Helan's eyelids started to fight as he spoke. He didn't hear what Fang Hui said later. He was afraid that if there was a pillow next to him, he could fall asleep.
"But, but..." Fang Hui was anxious and felt that Ning Helan was right. He couldn't tie Ning Helan up and leave. And seeing Ning Helan's expression, he couldn't listen to him anymore. He could only sit on the sofa and start pulling her hair.
Ning Helan went back to the room to rest. Considering his current condition, it took a lot of effort to find Fang Hui today. He had to catch up and recover his spiritual power.
Brother Ji also fell asleep in front of Zhao Fang. Zhao Fang stared at the night sky with lifeless eyes, probably in a daze.
Fang Hui couldn't sleep. He was trapped in the environment and experienced the scene of being hit by a car over and over again. The feeling was too real. He still felt scared when he thought about it now. If Brother Ji hadn't come to save him, he would have collapsed.
He rubbed his arms. The feeling of suffocation from being buried in mud and sand and the pain from being oppressed by internal dirt in the illusion were too real. Every time it repeated, it was extremely painful. Now his body still retained the same feeling as before, and he always felt uncomfortable.
He wanted to grab Zhao Fang and beat him up first, but Fang Hui remembered that he still had important things to do, so he could only suppress his anger first and settle with him later.
The next morning, Ning Helan woke up. He hadn't gotten up so early in a long time. Thinking of Fang Hui's brother, he decided to go to the hospital early.
Yawning and opening the door, Ning Helan didn't notice there was someone at the door, and was tripped and almost fell to the ground.
There was a person squatting at the door of his bedroom. Ning Helan turned around and saw that it was Fang Hui.
"Fang Hui, what are you doing at the door of my room?"
"Little Taoist priest! You are finally awake. Come on, let's go!" Fang Hui had obviously been waiting here for a long time.
"...So what are you doing at my door?"
"I was waiting for you to wake up, but I didn't dare to go in and call you, so I could only wait for you here."
Ning Helan sighed and said, forget it.
Seeing Ning Helan and Fang Hui packing up to go out, Zhao Fang shouted from the balcony: "Hey Ning Helan! Let me go! Let me go first!"
Ning Helan glanced at him lightly, opened the door and walked out, and Fang Hui made a contemptuous gesture to Zhao Fang from behind.
"Ning Helan! Fang Hui!" Zhao Fang shouted at the two, "Don't lock me up with this chicken! Hey! Did you hear that?"
He was answered by the sound of a door closing. Zhao Fang turned around and saw Brother Ji staring at him.
Zhao Fang: ...
Brother Ji: ...
Fang Hui and Ning Helan, who had walked to the community, heard a scream from the balcony.
"Tsk tsk tsk." Fang Hui shook his head, feeling secretly happy. Zhao Fang, just wait to be beaten by Brother Ji.
"Little Taoist priest, you locked him up on your balcony. If the neighbors see you and think you kidnapped someone, how are you going to explain it?" Fang Hui asked curiously.
"They can't see it." Ning Helan said.
"Can't see it? Oh, did you set up a barrier on the balcony?"
"No, they should be used to strange things appearing on my balcony."
"...Do you often do this..."
The two rushed to the hospital and ran into Doctor Ruan. He saw Fang Hui's strange look and said, "You..."
"Oh, I lost my container. Now I can only do this temporarily." Fang Hui said.
So Doctor Ruan took Ning Helan to change into doctor's clothes and sent the nurses away from the ward.
The two nurses were very surprised.
"Another intern?"
"One came last time, too. There are so many interns these past two days."
Fang Yu was lying unconscious in the bed in the ward. Before Ning Helan approached him, she saw a gloomy look on Fang Yu's face, which was much more serious than she had imagined.
When she approached, she saw that Fang Yu's brows were tightly knitted, his lips were pale, and his breathing was weak. His skin was turning black from his arms, and the skin on his chest was invisible to ordinary people, but Ning Helan could see that this was far from the level of the photos taken in Dr. Ruan's video. It was very serious now.
"Brother!" Fang Hui rushed forward, but Fang Yu could not hear him, and did not have the consciousness to open his eyes, "Brother! Brother..."
Ning Helan took out a talisman paper and pasted it on Fang Yu's injured arm. The yellow talisman paper quickly absorbed the poison and turned black.
Doctor Ruan and Fang Hui watched Ning Helan change three pieces of paper in a row, and the papers quickly turned black.
Although Fang Hui did not understand, he knew that the talisman paper turning black was definitely not a good thing. Sure enough, Ning Helan's eyes sank, and Fang Hui hurriedly asked: "Little Taoist priest, how is it?"
"The poison is very serious, and the poison has spread to the whole body..." Ning Helan said.
"What?!" Fang Hui looked at Fang Yu in surprise, and then he turned to look at Ning Helan, "What should we do now?"
"..." Ning Helan had seen people poisoned before, and had seen all kinds of poisons, but it was the first time she had seen someone this poisonous.
"Ning Helan, say something!" Fang Hui became even more panicked when he saw Ning Helan didn't say anything, "Ning Helan? Ning Helan!"
When he was about to shake Ning Helan, Ning Helan's eyes moved to his face: "You can try to detoxify."
"What do you mean by try?" Fang Hui was very anxious.
"It's my first time to meet someone like that, so..."
"You're Ning Helan!"
Ning Helan looked at Fang Hui, a light flashing in her beautiful eyes: "I'm not a deity."
Fang Hui let him go: "Sorry... I'm just a little anxious..."
Doctor Ruan was watching them at the door. Fang Hui saw Ning Helan take out a brush from the army green bag. The tip of the brush was inkless, but it could write words.
Ning Helan wrote a few words on Fang Yu's face that Fang Hui couldn't understand, and then pasted a talisman on his forehead.
Then Fang Hui saw Ning Helan find a small knife from the medical equipment next to him, and then pointed it at Fang Yu.
"Hey wait, what are you going to do?" Fang Hui hurriedly grabbed.
"Bloodletting." Ning Helan glanced at him.
"Bleeding?!" Fang Hui waved his hands repeatedly, "Ning Helan, the last time I saw your grandfather detoxify you, he didn't use a knife."
"Your brother has been poisoned for some time, and the poison has spread all over his body. If you don't bleed him to detoxify, your brother will be dead." Ning Helan looked at Fang Hui seriously, "Get out of the way."
Fang Hui was panicked and afraid. He looked at the scalpel in Ning Helan's hand and got up.
Ning Helan pulled up Fang Yu's arm, which had turned black, and found the place where his soul was injured in the underworld. He picked up a knife and gently cut a hole, and then quickly wrapped the talisman paper around it.
"Fang Hui, go out first." Ning Helan put down the knife and said, "No matter what you see, don't come in."
Fang Hui obediently left the room and watched what was happening inside from the window outside.
Ning Helan climbed onto the bed, knelt above Fang Yu, picked up a brush and wrote something on the palm of his left hand. Then he put his left hand in front of Fang Yu's forehead, closed his eyes and chanted a spell: "The righteous Dharma of the Xuanmen sect will drive away evil spirits and keep you immune to evil spirits. Keep your body pure and harmonious!"
As the spell came out, Ning Helan's palm lit up, and suddenly large streams of black smoke spurted out from Fang Yu's forehead. Fang Yu began to struggle violently. After the black smoke was forced out, it wanted to drill into his body. The talisman lit up with golden light, blocking the movement of the black smoke.
Soon, the whole ward was filled with black smoke. Fang Yu on the bed struggled in pain, groaning in pain. Fang Hui wanted to go into the room. Doctor Ruan stood in front of the door and shook his head at him: "Fang Hui, no."
But Fang Hui looked at the situation in the room, and his heart was hanging in his throat. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the ward.
The poison that was expelled from Fang Yu's body fled everywhere like a living thing, and then a stream of black blood spurted out from the wound that Fang Yu had just been separated by Ning Helan, soaking the bed sheets.
Ning Helan's eyes were calm, with a faint glow in them, staring at the scene in front of him. Some puffs of black smoke tried to sneak up on him from behind, but were bounced away by the light on Ning Helan's body.
For a moment, all that could be seen was the black smoke swirling in the house, constantly hitting the walls, tables, and windows.
Fang Hui could almost hear bursts of wailing, just like what he heard in the Wandering Soul Street in the underworld.
After a while, the black smoke on Fang Yu's body gradually dissipated, and his body was gradually covered by a soft golden light. The black blood on the wounds dried up, and the blood that flowed out afterwards was all bright red blood.
Ning Helan closed his eyes and retracted his left hand. The words on the palm of his left hand were already smoking, and his palm was also red. He covered his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It looked like it was over.
Fang Hui rushed into the house: "Brother! Brother!"
Fang Yu hadn't woken up yet, but the black air covering his face was gone. Although there was not much blood on his face, his breathing had returned to normal, and his lips were a little red.
"Brother..." Fang Hui held Fang Yu's hand with red eyes. He looked up at Ning Helan, only to see that Ning Helan had a lot of sweat on his forehead and was breathing a little breathlessly, "Little Taoist priest..."