Iron Cross Fire

After waiting for a few minutes, Nalan Xinran slowly walked to the secret room and quietly opened the door.

The secret room was not big, and there were candles inside.

Nalan Xinran tried to slow down his steps as much as possible without making any noise. When he entered the secret room, he saw Nalan Hongzheng sitting on the stone platform with his eyes slightly closed, meditating and practicing.

Huh!

Seeing this scene, Nalan Xinran, who was standing in the shadows at the door, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So... my father really practiced in seclusion here every night.

Am I overthinking?

Thinking about it, Nalan Xinran was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, she saw behind Nalan Hongzheng from the corner of her eye, and her body trembled suddenly.

She saw that behind Nalan Hongzheng, there was a shadow quietly floating. This shadow was also sitting cross-legged, but it was floating there.

Because the light was dim, Nalan Xinran couldn't see the appearance of the shadow, but she could vaguely recognize that it looked exactly like Nalan Hongzheng.

This....

After discovering this, Nalan Xinran's delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart was filled with chills.

What's going on? How could there be a phantom that looks exactly like her father?

What kind of practice is this? Why does it look so evil?

As the eldest daughter of the Nalan family, Nalan Xinran naturally knows the family's practice very well, and this strange scene in front of her is the first time she has seen it. Moreover, she clearly sensed that the aura that permeated her father's body while he was meditating and practicing at this time was not the practice of the Nalan family, but gave people an indescribable evil spirit.

After realizing this, Nalan Xinran felt a chill on her back and her whole body was chilly. She felt that the father in front of her was very strange.

At this time, Nalan Xinran did not know that the phantom was the spirit of Nalan Hongzheng.

In order to better control Nalan Hongzheng, Gone specially taught him a set of formulas and asked Nalan Hongzheng to practice every night. After practicing this method, Nalan Hongzheng not only improved his strength, but also deepened his loyalty to Gone.

Buzz!

Just when Nalan Xinran was panicking, suddenly, the shadow suspended behind him burst out with a breath of fluctuations, and then slowly moved forward and merged into the body.

Then, Nalan Hongzheng slowly opened his eyes. ŴŴŴ.

Swish!

Seeing this situation, Nalan Xinran didn't have time to think about it, turned around and flashed, and quickly rushed out of the secret room.

When he got outside, Nalan Xinran looked back and found that his father didn't chase him out, so he was relieved, but thinking back to the scene he just saw, he was still palpitating.

After a few seconds, Nalan Xinran calmed down and went directly to the room where Shennong was resting in the backyard. In order to help Tie Bowen prolong his life, Shennong had to live here temporarily.

Bang bang...

When Nalan Xinran arrived at the door, he knocked a few times impatiently.

Hearing the knock, Shennong opened the door and smiled: "Girl, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Senior!"

At this time, Nalan Xinran was anxious and terrified: "My father is really in trouble, you have to save him, you must save him..." As he said, Nalan Xinran described the scene he just saw in detail.

Huh....

Knowing the situation, Shennong put away his smile, his expression was indescribably solemn: "The spirit is out of the body, it is a sign of great misfortune. It seems that your father's condition is far more serious than I thought."

Speaking, Shennong stroked his beard: "If I am not wrong, he should be controlled by someone, otherwise, the spirit would not be out of the body."

As the respected ancestor of medicine, after hearing Nalan Xinran's narration, he quickly found the key to the problem.

What? Being controlled by someone?

Hearing this, Nalan Xinran was so anxious that she was about to cry. She couldn't help but grab Shennong's arm: "Senior, what should I do?" My brother had just had an accident a month ago. If my father had another accident, I really didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, don't worry..."

Seeing her panic, Shennong smiled and comforted her: "Let me think about this matter carefully, and I will tell you what to do tomorrow. You must remember not to alert the enemy, understand?"

Yes!

Nalan Xinran nodded, his eyes full of expectation: "Then I'll trouble you, senior."

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