The god is an exorcist

"What did you say?" Yuan Ziyu couldn't hear him talking to himself.

"It's nothing." Hu Zhu came back to his senses: "Move him into the bedroom first."

After putting Yan Heng on the bed, Hu Zhucai hesitated and said solemnly, "Yuan Ziyu, I hope you don't interfere in this matter."

Ever since he met Hu Zhu, he had hardly ever called him by his full name, and because of this, Yuan Ziyu instantly understood that Yan Heng's situation was very troublesome, and even this old fox with only a few thousand years of cultivation had turned pale. He hadn't seen it in ten years.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at Hu Zhu, apparently not intending to follow his suggestion.

"Are you letting me watch him die? Hu Zhu, tell me." Yuan Ziyu said.

Hu Zhu paced back and forth in the room impatiently, and finally stopped as if giving up after a while, returned to Yuan Ziyu and said, "This is an unknown technique."

"Anonymous technique?"

Hu Zhu nodded: "I call this technique Soul Gu."

Yuan Ziyu tilted his head: "I've never heard of this kind of Gu technique."

Hu Zhu said: "Didn't I say that it is an unknown art, or its creator hasn't had time to give it a name. Although I call it Soul Gu, it is not a kind of Gu art, it is just made The method is similar. First, take the first rib from the left and right breasts of an extremely evil person and polish it into a bone nail, then collect 49 wronged souls who died in different ways, seal them together with the bone nails into a hollow doll carved from locust wood, and silently recite the incantation. Until the whole body of the puppet is as black as charcoal, and then one of the bone nails is taken out on the night of the new moon, the soul Gu is completed."

Yuan Ziyu looked back at Yan Heng, whose face was getting grayer and grayer, and his chest tightened suddenly: "You mean the one on his head is one of the bone nails?"

"Well." Hu Zhu continued: "When the bone nail is inserted into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Yan Heng's head, his body will be connected with the puppet and become a new container for the wronged soul, and the original soul in his body will be invaded by the wronged soul. Shredded and devoured, he cannot re-enter reincarnation, but if he pulls out the bone nail rashly, he will die suddenly."

Yuan Ziyu's face was sullen, and he suddenly thought about the suppression talisman on Yan Heng's body...

Yuan Ziyu has never paid much attention to that matter, because he subconsciously felt that he had the ability to protect Yan Heng, but he did not expect that it was because he overestimated himself that he actually caused Yan Heng to encounter such a crisis. If he had been serious at the beginning, it would have been If it wasn't for Yan Heng, he wouldn't have encountered so many dangers?

Yuan Ziyu gritted his teeth, swallowed deep self-blame, and asked Hu Zhu: "Since you know so much about Soul Gu, you must have a way to untie it."

Hu Zhu was silent, he dodged Yuan Ziyu's gaze guiltily, and said nothing.

"Hu Zhu!" Yuan Ziyu stared at him and emphasized his tone.

Hu Zhu finally looked up at him, and said with forbearance: "Even if I know how to solve it, it's too late. If you want to find the person holding the puppet, burn the puppet with three real fires, and the bone nail will melt naturally. Where can I find a puppet? With his condition, he will definitely not survive tomorrow's sunrise."

"You still have something to hide from me!" Yuan Ziyu was very angry at Hu Zhu's evasive attitude. He didn't want to go around in circles with him anymore, and asked directly: "Things that can make you panic are definitely not that simple. What you just mentioned When it comes to the creator of Soul Gu, since you didn't even get the name in time, why do you understand it so clearly?"

Hu Zhu turned his head away and took a deep breath, his handsome side face twitched slightly, as if he clenched his teeth and would not reveal anything.

"Okay," Yuan Ziyu nodded heavily, and said, "If you don't want to tell me the truth, then forget it. Since I can't find the doll before dawn, I will enter Yan Heng's body and kill all the dolls." Purification of wronged souls! If I can't get out again, then I will stay inside with him forever!"

"You're crazy!" Hu Zhu grabbed Yuan Ziyu's arm violently, as if he was about to crush his arm bones: "Your current spiritual power is not as good as [-]% of what it was back then, let alone entering Yan Heng's body, it will be greatly reduced... You, you like him so much, you would rather die than save him?!"

Yuan Ziyu frowned in pain, but didn't push him away immediately: "It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not, it's my duty, and when I'm with him, I should protect him... Hu Zhu, you don't want to tell me I won't force you, but please help me, I can't let Yan Heng die so tragically in front of me."

Hu Zhu looked at him fixedly, trying to see some hesitation in his eyes, but he could only see unwavering determination, he finally slowly loosened the hands that clamped Yuan Ziyu's arms, and smiled wryly: "Okay, I'll help you find it." Doll holder, I think I know where he is, but I can't guarantee that I can bring the doll back... I'm afraid I'm not his match."

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to try." Yuan Ziyu said: "I will try my best to delay the time to protect Yan Heng's soul. Even if you can't bring back the doll, I won't blame you. A better place to bury both of us."

When Yuan Ziyu said this, his expression was very relaxed, as if he was telling a bad joke, but Hu Zhu couldn't relax at all, he just felt like there was a ball of wet cotton stuck in his throat, and he was almost suffocated. , The chest also felt like being hit by a sledgehammer, with a dull pain.

His slender and strong fingers couldn't help stroking the end of the pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be hidden by star brilliance, tracing upwards along the end of the eye, and sighed muffledly: "If only I could meet you sooner..."

Yuan Ziyu held his wrist and smiled slightly: "It's not too late to meet me now."

……

The moment Yuan Ziyu's soul entered Yan Heng's body, the sudden gravity pulled his soul down like a crashed plane, and he fell into a piece of icy water in an instant.

The pressure coming from the water squeezed his body like an invisible wall, causing him to choke on several sips of water in a state of panic. The strong stinging pain went straight to his forehead along his nasal cavity, and a salty taste diffuse in the mouth.

Now I seem to have fallen into the sea.

After finally stabilizing his body, he struggled to poke his head out towards the sea, coughed heavily a few times, the tingling pain in his nasal cavity receded slightly, and he wiped the sea water on his face with his hands.

I am obviously in the state of a spirit body, so I should not be affected by gravity and other external influences, but judging from my current state, I seem to be an entity, not only falling into the sea and drowning, I can even feel the pain and the cold temperature in the water, which is really amazing. Strange.

While wondering, he paddled around in the water, and then saw the sandy beach not far behind him.

Fortunately, it was not far from the shore, otherwise he didn't know how he would find Yan Heng's soul in the vast sea.

"Help... help... wow..."

Just when he was about to swim to the shore, there was a sudden sound of splashing water not far away, mixed with a faint cry for help.

Looking at the sound, I saw a young drowning figure. After struggling twice, it sank with a gurgle, leaving a string of bubbles floating on the surface of the water.

Yuan Ziyu immediately plunged into the water and swam towards him, picked him up from behind, surfaced, and swam to the shore.

Fortunately, he was just a child, Yuan Ziyu lay on the beach panting and thought, if he was an adult, he would not be sure that he could save him ashore.

"Brother, thank you..." The little boy next to him coughed and did not forget to thank himself, with a soft milky voice, which was very pleasant.

Yuan Ziyu propped himself up and looked at the boy next to him who was only five or six years old, with soft hair stuck to his forehead like seaweed, big eyes, long and dense eyelashes glued together by sea water, and a round face. It turned red due to severe coughing, like a small apple, and looked very cute.

Such facial features seemed familiar. Yuan Ziyu imagined Yan Heng's appearance and overlapped his face with the child in front of him. Sure enough, this child should be Yan Heng when he was young.

Unexpectedly, he was so soft and cute when he was a child, Yuan Ziyu couldn't help teasing: "You should call me uncle at your age."

After hearing this, Xiao Yanheng turned back to look at him solemnly, blinking her big eyes, and pouted her mouth after a long while: "Uncles are old and ugly, the one who is as good-looking as you is the elder brother."

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng would be so glib at such a young age, Yuan Ziyu couldn't help but smile, and then asked: "Yan Heng, why are you in the sea?"

But Xiao Yanheng's eyes widened in surprise because of his words, and asked back: "Do you know my name?"

Yuan Ziyu nodded: "Not only do I know your name, I also know you when you grew up, and know that you later became a painter."

Now Yan Heng's eyes widened: "Then you must be Brother Immortal, right?" The next second he jumped up and grabbed Yan Heng's sleeve and shook it vigorously: "Brother Immortal, you must have come to save me, right? A lot of scary looking people came to my house suddenly. They wanted to catch me and said they wanted to eat me! My parents, brothers and sisters disappeared all of a sudden. I was so scared that I was the only one People ran to the beach to hide...unexpectedly, they slipped and drowned..."

"Where is your home?" Yuan Ziyu asked.

"It's right there." Yan Heng pointed behind him with his small hand, and Yuan Ziyu looked in the direction. Sure enough, there was a seaside villa located on the originally empty beach. With the appearance of the villa, the air instantly became cloudy, and the light It starts to get dark and unnatural, like being in an artificial set.

A gust of gloomy wind blew by, carrying a strong rotten smell from the direction of the villa. Even from such a distance, Yuan Ziyu could still see the bleak and gray exterior walls of the villa, as well as the sinister aura inside.

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