Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Hidden Note (Twenty-six)...

"..." Chen Zhu raised his lifeless eyes and looked at Ning Helan, "If... I tell you, can you spare my life?"

"Hey..." Fang Hui wanted to step forward and say something, but was stopped by Ning Guohua. Fang Hui snorted, feeling aggrieved. On what basis?

Ning Helan remained noncommittal: "You speak first."

"I hid in the underworld... I didn't hurt them! I just hid them, otherwise they would go to the Feng family's children in their dreams, and then the curse would be broken..."

"Leave the souls of the two elders of the Feng family to us," Xiaobai smiled at Ning Helan, "Fang came back to find us before, and we also understand the general situation."

Ning Helan looked at him and nodded slightly: "Sorry to trouble you two."

"No, you promised to spare me if you tell me!" Chen Zhu shouted.

Ning Helan didn't even look at him: "I didn't say that."

"What?" Chen Zhu saw Ning Helan's expression just now and tacitly accepted that he had agreed. "How could you do this!"

"Okay, let's go." Xiao Hei pushed Chen Zhu.

Xiao Bai smiled and nodded to Ning Helan, and then disappeared with Xuan Yao Gate.

"Xiao Lan, my parents' souls..." Feng Zihe had always had a knot in his heart since he knew that his parents' souls had been wandering in the world for nearly ten years.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Feng." Although Ning Helan was young, he gave people a sense of security when he spoke.

Feng Zihe nodded: "Okay, Xiaolan, I have nothing to worry about if you say so."

"... Hey, Old Ning, then what should we do with this... this Void Rat?" Feng Zihe looked at the big rat that had shrunk into a ball in front of him.

Before Ning Guohua could speak, Ning Helan said: "As a god, he did not take it as his responsibility to save the common people, but instead harmed so many people for a little money. We can't let him go easily."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the god shadow behind him also raised his hand and pinched Void Rat.

"Ah!" Void Rat screamed, and the others looked at Void Rat in amazement as his body gradually shrank, and soon it turned from a rat head and a human body into a rat the size of a palm.

"Little mouse?" Fang Hui stepped forward and kicked it. Xu Ri Shu seemed to have fainted. "Little Taoist priest, what did you do to him?"

"I destroyed his immortal power and ruined his cultivation." Ning Helan spoke word by word, but it was hard to tell any emotion.

"Alas..." Ning Guohua shook his head, stepped forward and kicked Xu Ri Shu. Xu Ri Shu suddenly opened his eyes, squeaked twice, and then quickly jumped into the darkness. "

Great Immortal! Great Immortal, don't leave!" Zhao Jianshe wanted to look for Xu Ri Shu, but suddenly his body shook violently, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the ground.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

Zhao Shulin and Zhao Yuze rushed forward to check, Ning Guohua also half squatted down and put his hand on Zhao Jianshe's pulse.

"What happened to my grandpa?" Zhao Yuze was very anxious.

"The breath is disordered, and the internal organs have been greatly impacted..." Ning Guohua exclaimed, "Strange, the Void Rat didn't hurt Zhao Jianshe just now, right?"

A picture suddenly flashed through Fang Hui's mind, and he squatted down and said, "Grandpa Ning, I saw a cellar in Zhao Jianshe's study, where the Void Rat was enshrined. Also, there was a golden bag in the cellar, and there was a black talisman in it, the same as the one we found in the tomb of the two elders of the Feng family."

After a pause, Fang Hui said, "I also saw a yellow talisman paper, on which was written..."

He glanced at the three people from the Zhao family over there: "...their names were written."

"What!" Ning Guohua was shocked, his eyes widened, "Fang Hui, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"I'm sure, what you wrote on the yellow talisman paper is their birth date..." Fang Hui said with certainty. "

Confused... Confused!" Ning Guohua looked very angry and a little sad, "How could you do such a thing!"

Fang Hui and Feng Zihe looked at each other, not knowing what Ning Guohua meant.

"Grandpa Ning...what's wrong?" Fang Hui asked tentatively.

"Sacrifices, I told you last time that the soul-binding curse not only binds the soul of the person who is cursed, but the person who casts the curse will also pay a corresponding price. Moreover, although the Void Rat is a star official, it cannot control the life and death of mortals, so sacrifices are needed, that is, sacrifices..." Ning Guohua said this and looked at Zhao Shulin and Zhao Yuze, "Zhao Jianshe's sacrifice is his family!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Ning Helan, was stunned.

Zhao Shulin's face turned pale, and Zhao Yuze seemed to be frozen in place. Feng Tiantian pulled him, and seeing that he did not respond, she secretly held his hand.

And at this time, a strange symbol appeared on the back of the hands of the three people of the Zhao family, the father and the grandson. This symbol seemed to be printed and was slightly glowing.

Ning Guohua took Zhao Yuze's hand and said, "This symbol is the symbol of sacrifice."

Zhao Yuze took his hand back and rubbed it vigorously, but it wouldn't come off.

"What you mean is... my dad... is going to sacrifice us?" Zhao Shulin's voice was shaking when he said this.

Ning Guohua sighed and nodded: "I just checked your father, he doesn't have any disease in his body, it's just... it's just that the Void Rat didn't lift the curse after it left, so your father's life is slipping away little by little..."

Hearing the key words, Zhao Yize suddenly came to his senses: "Grandpa Ning, can the curse be lifted if we find the rat just now?"

Ning Guohua shook his head: "If the curse didn't work, it can be lifted... Now it's been nearly ten years, there's no way..."

Feng Zihe was really angry and hateful towards Zhao Jianshe, but now he felt more pity for Zhao Shulin and Zhao Yize. He closed his eyes and turned his head to the side, no longer looking at them.

It took Zhao Shulin a long time to recover from the shock. He staggered to Ning Guohua and knelt on the ground: "Grandpa Ning, please save us, save my family!"

Ning Guohua quickly helped him up: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhao Shulin's eyes were red: "I know, I know my father did something wrong. He killed Uncle Feng's sisters and caused them to suffer a lot for so many years. But, but my son Xiaoze, and my daughter-in-law who is now on a business trip in another province, they are all innocent..."

Zhao Shulin was about to kneel again. Ning Guohua awkwardly helped him stand up. He frowned, pressed Zhao Shulin's shoulder and walked to the side.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Ning Guohua stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark clouds in the sky that gradually dissipated without saying a word. Fang

Hui moved step by step to the side of Ning Helan. He looked at the huge phantom and felt that it was more real than a holographic projection.

He looked at this thing without any fear and even wanted to reach out and touch it.

Ning Helan closed his eyes, and the phantom behind him disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, the color of his eyes returned to normal brightness.

Fang Hui was originally very curious about what the phantom of the god behind Ning Helan was, but he thought that he would not tell him even if he asked, so he started the conversation and said, "Young Taoist priest, will it cost Grandpa Ning's...spiritual power to lift this soul-binding curse?"

Ning Helan glanced at his grandfather. His grandfather looked a lot older from behind. Perhaps he had not fully recovered from the last serious injury, and he had just opened the barrier for such a long time. He must be allowed to recuperate well when he returns.

Seeing that Ning Helan didn't answer and seemed to be in a daze, Fang Hui stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him: "Hey, I'm talking to you."

Ning Helan blinked: "What?" Fang

Hui clenched his fists tightly, then loosened them. He told himself that he was used to Ning Helan's strange thinking: "I say, what should we do now? Didn't you see that the Zhao family was desperate over there?"

Ning Helan looked at the boy and girl standing aside, Zhao Shulin who had many wounds on his body, and Zhao Jianshe who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"He can be saved."

Surprisingly, it was not Ning Guohua who spoke, but Ning Helan.

Ning Guohua's eyebrows moved slightly, and he sighed again.

Zhao Shulin immediately looked like he saw a savior: "Little brother..."

Ning Helan looked at Feng Zihe over there: "But Grandpa Feng needs to speak up."

Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Feng Zihe, and he looked a little surprised: "Me?"

Ning Helan nodded lightly: "Grandpa Feng, your family is the victim, so... whether to save them or not requires your consent. Of course, you can choose not to save them, because Zhao Jianshe harmed your three sisters..."

Ning Helan did not continue speaking. If he said too much at this time, it would seem like moral kidnapping.

Fang Hui folded his hands and muttered, "If it were me, I wouldn't save them. You killed my family and you're still begging me? How dare you..."

Ning Helan frowned slightly, "But Zhao Yize and the others are also innocent..."

Fang Hui said, "Then aren't Grandpa Feng's sisters innocent? His brother and sister are still in the hospital! If it weren't for me saving them, they would have died long ago."

After saying that, Fang Hui saw Ning Helan staring at him. When he met her eyes, Fang Hui felt a little guilty, "I, I'm just saying my own opinion..."

Unexpectedly, Ning Helan hummed, "I think you're right."

This person actually agreed with his idea? He thought Ning Helan was the Virgin Mary!

After going through many things, Fang Hui finally realized that his thoughts were not reliable. Ning Helan was not a saint, but was decisive in killing. Sometimes she was more ruthless than anyone else. But that was a story for later.

Now all the questions were thrown to Feng Zihe. He looked at Zhao Shulin, then at Zhao Yize, and said nothing.

Zhao Shulin stepped forward and said, "Uncle Feng, this is my dad's fault. I won't plead for him. It's also a sin for me to know the truth and not tell anyone. But I beg you to save them for the sake of Tiantian and our Xiaoze, who have been childhood sweethearts..."

Feng Tiantian walked over and took Feng Zihe's hand: "Grandpa..."

Feng Zihe looked at his precious granddaughter: "Tiantian, what will you think of me if grandpa doesn't agree to save them?"

Feng Tiantian looked at Feng Zihe firmly: "No matter what decision you make, you are my grandpa, but..."

She glanced at Zhao Yize and bit her lip: "If possible, save Xiaoze..."

"Tiantian..." Zhao Yize was deeply moved. At this moment, he silently promised in his heart that he would never let Feng Tiantian down in his life.

Feng Zihe looked again and again, thought again and again, and finally sighed: "Save him."

Before the others were happy, Feng Zihe added: "But Zhao Jianshe can't be saved."

Zhao Shulin and Zhao Yuze also understood, and could only stand aside silently.

Feng Zihe patted Zhao Yuze on the shoulder: "Xiao Ze, do you hate me if I don't save your grandpa?"

"...No." Zhao Yuze looked at him with bright eyes, "My grandpa has to pay the price for doing wrong things, and he has harmed so many people, and even wanted to harm my father and mother... Although he is my biological grandpa, but... those people are also innocent..."

At this time, no matter what Zhao Yuze said, it was not appropriate, but he followed his inner thoughts and came to this conclusion.

Ning Guohua walked up to Ning Helan and said, "Xiao Lan, this curse is very powerful and has lasted for nearly ten years... If I want to remove it, I'm afraid..."

Ning Helan smiled faintly, "I know, it will take all my spiritual power."

Ning Guohua knew that Ning Helan's body had just recovered, and the loss of spiritual power could not be recovered by just resting. Moreover, Ning Helan's situation was quite special. On the one hand, he resisted these, and on the other hand, he had to use these... The damage to his body was doubled.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. At most, I can go home and sleep for two days." Ning Helan was calm.

Ning Guohua stopped persuading him, but the worry between his eyebrows was almost gathered into a shadow.