Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Family (XI)

"Hiss!" Qin Yang took a breath of cool air and got goosebumps all over his body. In his common sense, if a person's head was twisted like this, there was a high probability that he could not be saved.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Ning Helan could see that "Fang Hui" moved, but he couldn't see the specific movements.

"Xiao Hui's head turned a full circle..."

"He is now controlled by a ghost, so he makes many strange movements."

The whites of Fang Hui's eyes were completely black, his pupils turned scarlet, and there was a faint gas at the corners of his mouth. He threw Fang Cheng in his hand to the side, turned around, and faced Ning Helan and Qin Yang: "You are late."

"What?" Qin Yang looked at the people lying on the ground, who seemed to be unconscious, "What did you do to them?"

"Fang Hui" laughed out loud: "I sucked all their energy and ate their souls. Now they only have one breath left."

He smacked his lips and said: "This 'Fang Hui' has been nervous all the time, and I never found a chance to control him. Fortunately, his willpower was relaxed when he was talking to his father, so I took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in, "And then controlled him..."

Ning Helan didn't listen to his nagging, took out a talisman and slapped it on Qin Yang's back: "Brother Yang, lend me your eyes!"

Then the talisman gave off a faint light, Qin Yang suddenly felt his eyes getting hot, but his vision was clearer than before.

Ning Helan used magic to share vision with Qin Yang, and he could finally see clearly what was happening in front of him.

The three people on the ground were unconscious, Ning Helan wanted to go up to check on them first, but "Fang Hui" was blocking them in the middle, so it was difficult for him to move.

"Brother Yang, please go and lead Fang Hui away."

"How? Beat him up?"

"Sure." "Okay

."

Qin Yang clenched his fist and walked forward quickly, but the Fang Hui in front of him didn't look like a normal person. Qin Yang was a little scared when he looked at him, but Qin Yang suppressed the fear in his heart and swung at Fang Hui's face. Fang Hui obviously didn't expect Qin Yang to attack suddenly. He turned his head and barely avoided the punch. The wind from the punch brushed past his nose, and Qin Yang's fist hit him in the face.

"Ugh!" Fang Hui groaned and took a solid punch. He quickly jumped back a few steps to distance himself from Qin Yang.

Ning Helan took the opportunity to run over and squat down to check on Fang Cheng and the others. Fang Yi and Fang Yu were pale and barely breathing. Ning Helan put her hands on their wrists and could see that the shapes of their souls were beginning to blur. As expected, most of their souls were no longer in their bodies.

If this continued, these two would be completely destroyed and their spirits would be scattered.

Ning Helan took out two talismans and stuck them on the chest of the two people, muttering to herself: "The five elements of the five directions, the spiritual energy gathered, use it as a shield to protect all living things!"

"Swish!"

A five-element formation unfolded on the ground with Fang Yi and Fang Yu as the center. The symbols of gold, wood, water, fire and earth on the edge of the formation slowly rotated, and the symbols of wood and water were brighter than the other symbols. The formation emitted a soft green light, and spots of light like fluorescents slowly attached to the two people.

Qin Yang had seen Ning Guohua use this formation when he was a child. It was a five-element formation, with five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in it. Wood and water represented life. At this moment, Ning Helan was using the wood-facing formation in the five-element formation. This formation could slowly heal the people in the middle of the formation, so that their vitality would not fade away too quickly.

"Fang Hui" was furious when he saw this formation, and he rushed over on tiptoe to attack Ning Helan. Ning Helan dodged "Fang Hui"'s attack by moving to the side, and "Fang Hui" tried to elbow him with his backhand, but Ning Helan easily dodged it.

Qin Yang was worried that he would affect Ning Helan's spell formation, so he came over and grabbed "Fang Hui" to throw him off.

"Fang Hui" jumped back, his scarlet eyes glowing coldly. He glanced at Ning Helan, and his eyes fell on Fang Cheng who was still outside the formation.

As he stretched out his hand to pounce on Fang Cheng, Ning Helan quickly dragged Fang Cheng into the formation. Qin Yang flashed forward and kicked "Fang Hui". When "Fang Hui" stopped moving, he followed up with a few roundhouse kicks. "Fang Hui" retreated again and again, and was suppressed and could not get close for a while.

Ning Helan squatted down to check Fang Cheng's condition. It was much better than he thought. His soul was intact, only half of his energy was sucked away. In short, it was not as serious as Fang Yi and Fang Yu. It was estimated that he and Qin Yang interrupted Fang Hui's movements when they broke in just now.

A stream of cold air blew out of Fang Hui's mouth, and the air around him became even colder. Qin Yang went forward to control Fang Hui, but after a few rounds, his ears and cheeks were frozen red by the low temperature, and even his hands were almost frozen to the point of unconsciousness.

As Fang Hui exerted his strength, the temperature in the room became even lower. It was at least minus ten degrees Celsius now. Everyone was wearing thin summer clothes. If this continued, there would be problems.

"Fang Hui" raised his hand, and his fist turned into an ice fist, and he punched Qin Yang in the face. Qin Yang quickly dodged, and "Fang Hui"'s fist hit the wall behind him, and the wall immediately formed a thick layer of ice.

"Xiao Lan, what kind of ghost is this?" Qin Yang was so cold that no matter how good his physical fitness was, he would be frozen all over in this temperature.

"I don't know yet." Ning Helan said. He had seen ghosts, snow monsters and ice monsters, but the one in front of him, after possessing "Fang Hui", he couldn't see its original appearance at all, and he didn't know what kind of ghost it was in its original form.

"Fang Hui" clenched his fist again and punched Qin Yang. Ning Helan stepped forward, grabbed Qin Yang's collar with one hand and pulled it back, and took a talisman paper with the other hand to stick it on.

But the temperature was too low, and the talisman froze as soon as it was pasted, and then broke into ice chips.

"A-choo! A-choo!" Qin Yang sneezed several times in a row, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

"Brother Yang, get into the formation!" Ning Helan shouted, and Qin Yang dragged his almost frozen legs into the formation. As soon as he entered, the feeling of coldness disappeared instantly, and a warm feeling surged up.

"Hehehehe..." "Fang Hui" seemed to be in a good mood seeing Ning Helan's embarrassed look, "Ning Helan, don't you know how to attract thunder? Try to attract it and see if your thunder can cause harm to me."

"Aren't you afraid of thunder?" Ning Helan looked at "Fang Hui" whose body was covered with a layer of frost.

"Haha, you're afraid, of course you are afraid," "Fang Hui" laughed arrogantly, "Who isn't afraid of heavenly thunder? Since ancient times, all the mountain spirits and monsters who wanted to survive the catastrophe and become immortals have been afraid of heavenly thunder. It's just that very few can survive it. Most of them are struck back to their original form. What's worse, some are struck by the heavenly thunder and their souls are scattered, and they disappear between heaven and earth from then on."

As he spoke, "Fang Hui" waved his hand, and several pieces of ice knives flew by, with sharp edges slashing towards Ning Helan, and the straps of the army green small bag that Ning Helan was carrying were cut by the ice knives, and the bag fell to the ground.

"You can attract thunder, try it. I'm in Fang Hui's body first. If you strike him, he'll be the first to die." Fang Hui said with a sinister smile, "No ordinary person can bear it, not to mention that he only has one soul and one spirit now. I'm afraid that a slight lightning bolt can make his soul fly away and his spirit and body disappear."

As if he knew that Ning Helan would not dare to make a move, Fang Hui raised his hand and shot out layers of ice knives, which whirred through the frozen air and flew towards Ning Helan.

Ning Helan raised her hand and drew a semicircular knot to block all the ice knives outside.

"Xiao Lan..." Qin Yang looked at the dense ice knives like a rainstorm, feeling a little anxious, "How can we pull it out of Fang Hui's body?"

"..." Ning Helan didn't know what Fang Hui's current situation was. Before, he could still struggle to prevent the ghost from controlling him, but now the original soul in his body was silent, and he didn't know if it was eaten.

If Fang Hui's soul was still there, he could think of a way to wake him up, and he should be able to compete with the ghost for control of the body.

When he was not sure whether Fang Hui's soul was still there, Ning Helan could only use the most primitive, simple and brutal method: "There is only one way."

"What method?"

"Beat him."

"Beat who?"

"Beat Fang Hui. His current appearance is not himself, but a container. However, the container's pain is the same as his. If his soul is still there, he might be able to feel the pain and wake up."

Qin Yang looked at Ning Helan, and then at the "Fang Hui" who was neither human nor ghost: "If...if his soul is gone..."

Ning Helan's eyes flashed: "If he is gone, I won't show mercy."

But the biggest problem now is that Ning Helan has set up a formation and opened a barrier. He has to stand still and cannot move. If he moves, he will lose his power. Only Qin Yang can move.

But the temperature outside the barrier is too low. Qin Yang will definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture if he goes out. Ning Helan pursed her lips and thought about it. She still had to do it herself.

"Brother Yang, I'll give you the talisman paper, you help me hold up the barrier." Ning Helan grabbed the bag on the ground and stuffed it into Qin Yang's arms, "Any talisman paper with words written on it can be used. Take out one of them and hold it in your hand. Silently recite in your heart to open the barrier. It can help you maintain this barrier from disappearing."

Qin Yang took the bag and took out a few talismans with spells written on them: "This, can I do this? I don't have spiritual roots like you to use magic."

"Yes, the characters drawn on the talisman paper can help ordinary people release the spiritual power in their bodies," Ning Helan looked at him, his eyes serious and earnest, with a faint light in his eyes, "Brother Yang, you can do it too."

Qin Yang is worthy of being a policeman, and he quickly changed from hesitation to firmness: "Okay, leave it to me."

Ning Helan stood up and slowly stepped out of the barrier. The low temperature outside made a layer of frost on his clothes instantly.

"Fang Hui" looked at him with contempt: "What? Do you want to hit me? You should know that if you hit me, it will hurt...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Helan had already punched "Fang Hui" and his chin was knocked crooked. He reached out and moved the dislocated chin back with a click.

Before he could stand firm, Ning Helan threw another punch, causing Fang Hui to stagger and take a few steps back. As the floor was slippery due to the freezing, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Ning Helan took a step forward, straddling Fang Hui, and started to attack him.

Qin Yang watched Ning Helan's movements, which were steady, accurate, and ruthless, without any hesitation. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "Xiao Lan, this kid, seems to really have a grudge against Fang Hui."

"Fang Hui" was hit by a series of moves and had no chance to fight back. He hurriedly shouted: "Wait wait! Wait a minute!"

Ning Helan's raised fist stopped in mid-air: "Just say whatever you want to say."

"No, brother, do you have a grudge against Fang Hui? You were really cruel..." "Fang Hui" said in disbelief, "Aren't you relatives?"

Ning Helan raised his eyebrows: "So what?"

"Fang Hui" was speechless for a moment. He couldn't say the words of moral blackmail he wanted to say. Even if he said it, he estimated that Ning Helan would not listen. He found a gap and rolled up from the ground, staying away from Ning Helan.

Although Ning Helan hit Fang Hui's vessel, the ghost was now on Fang Hui's body. Although physical attacks would not hurt him, it was still painful to be beaten.

Fang Hui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. You didn't need to look to know that Fang Hui's face was bruised and swollen.

He didn't intend to get entangled with Ning Helan. Fang Yi and Fang Yu on the ground had been almost sucked out by him. Only Fang Cheng had about half of his vitality left.

For ghosts like them who feed on the essence of living people, it is best to suck blood from people with whom they are related after possessing them. Eating one person can increase their cultivation by several decades. It is really hard to resist this temptation.