The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

The woman's weak and desperate cry brought Liu Zifeng, who was in a trance, back to his senses. He begged and turned to look at Wu Lian.

"Master, please, save my daughter."

Wu Lian nodded, "Go ahead."

A thin child was lying on the hospital bed, her face the size of a palm was covered by a ventilator, and an electrocardiogram of "didididi" walking was emitted from the instrument.

Wu Lian saw puffs of black energy bubbling from the girl's body, the little girl's white soul was suppressed by the black energy and remained motionless, the amount of air she inhaled was reduced, and what she exhaled was her own anger again.The little girl was young, with low yang energy, unable to control her own body, and kept falling asleep.

"What are you doing? Stay away from my daughter!"

Wu Lian was about to touch the little girl's hand when Liu's mother slapped her away.

His face turned cold, his expression worried.

At this moment, a white and slender thug held his hand, Wu Lian was stunned.

Zong Xuan frowned and saw that there was a red mark on the back of Yubai's hand, and glanced at Liu's mother with a pair of phoenix eyes. After she retracted it, she said to Wu Lian, "I'll go out for a while."

Wu Lian nodded without thinking too much.

Mother Liu was stared at by that handsome white-haired man, and that look made her feel cold all over, and she couldn't help subconsciously taking a few steps back.

Liu Zifeng didn't have time to stop his old wife. When he saw his wife beat the master, he was afraid that the master would be angry, so he hurried forward to apologize.他腰弯下脸只差贴上地板砖上了，“对不起大师，小玉她不是故意的，她只是太担心女儿，请你看在她爱女心切的份儿，就揍我吧。”

The master holds grudges very much, he only met him once in the house.

Wu Lian waved his hand: "Forget it."

"Thank you, Master, thank you."

She has never seen? Her own man, bowing to a young man, "Old man, you..."

Liu Zifeng pleaded to his old woman in a low voice: "Old woman, the master saved my life just now, please don't? Talk, just watch quietly, for a while? I'm talking to you in detail. .”

Mother Liu looked at her daughter lying quietly on the bed, hesitated for a long time, saw that her husband's eyes were bloodshot, but looked at her hopefully, she nodded.

Her husband will not harm her own daughter, so she chooses to trust him,

This time without Liu's mother's obstruction, Wu Lian held the little girl's hand smoothly, and there was a black line in the middle of the wrist, which sank into the little girl's cuff.The Dao seal in his hand was glowing, and the light submerged into the girl's wrist and wrapped around the black thread.The black thread sensed the oppression of Dao Seal and began to struggle uneasily. The little girl seemed to feel pain and began to cry.

Seeing her daughter crying, Liu's mother couldn't help but went up to stop her, and was hugged tightly by Liu Zifeng.

The child's voice changed from crying softly to when Wu Lian started to pull out the black wire, the little girl's voice suddenly became louder, shrill and piercing, not like the voice a child should have.

Wu Lian increased the strength of Dao Seal, and with a savage twitch, the black thread was pulled out. The little girl screamed, and her body kept pulling out like a goat, causing the bed to creak and creak. It can be seen how painful the little girl was at that time.

Seeing her daughter's miserable appearance, Liu's mother pushed Liu Zifeng away and held her daughter tightly without knowing where the strength came from.

The black thread quietly held in Wu Lian's hand was like a black poisonous snake, trying to wrap itself around Wu Lian and slip into his palm, but before he got close to him, he was struck back by a golden one, and the black thread It became awkward.

Wu Lian crushed the black thread in his fingers for a moment, and the black thread turned into ashes and scattered on the white tiles.

"All right."

Wu Lian just finished speaking.

The little girl slowly opened her eyes, and her soft voice began to call out, "...Mom, I'm so hungry."

Liu Zifeng and his wife burst into tears of joy, "It's good to be hungry, it's good to be hungry. Dad will go and buy you something delicious."

He turned around and couldn't help the tears streaming down his face. Seeing that Wu Lian was still here, he wiped away his tears indiscriminately and knelt down.

But Wu Lian was faster than him, and supported him with his hand to prevent him from kneeling down, "I still want to live longer, and I don't want to lose my life."

Liu Zifeng was stunned for a moment, understood what Wu Lian said, wiped away his tears, stood up and followed Wu Lian to the place near the door, and carefully said to Wu Lian: "Master, don't I want that house? Money is gone, you saved my daughter." , I can’t take your money back against my conscience.”

Wu Lian refused, "I want to buy the house, but I still have to give the money, at the original price."

"But Master..."

Wu Lian said incredulously: "That's it? Let's do it. You can stay with your daughter. She is recovering from a serious illness and try to keep her from going to those dark places." Wu Lian put a copper coin in his palm, " Let your daughter take this copper coin with her to prevent her spirit from running around again."

After Wu Lian finished speaking, he opened the door. Seeing Zong Xuan waiting for him at the door, Wu Lian turned to Liu Zifeng who was following him and said, "Go back, let's go first."

Zong Xuan and Wu Lian left together.

Liu Zifeng stood where he was and watched the two disappear at the corner before returning to the ward.

The wife hugged her daughter and whispered, what to say? There was a smile on her haggard face. She saw Liu Zifeng came back, and the good-looking master was missing behind him.

"Master is gone? Why don't you stay with him? He saved our daughter. He should thank him well. At least he should invite someone to dinner. I heard that a real master is hard to find for a rich family. By the way How much money is left in our family passbook, calculate it, except for the daughter's medical expenses, the rest of the money should be given to the master."

It's not that Liu Zifeng didn't give money to Wu Lian, but Wu Lian refused to accept it, and if he did, he would have to bear a karmic debt.Originally, he wanted to have the cheek to let his daughter recognize the master as a godfather, but when the master said this, he didn't mention it, "I have kept the WeChat account of the master, and I will thank him next time. It's just that the master is honest and upright, and refused to accept my money. "

Wu Lian on the road couldn't help but sneezed, rubbed his nose, and blushed.

Let the people around you take a second look.From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the big pharmacy, and couldn't help walking towards it.

After coming out, there was an extra box of 99 cold spirit in his hand, and he stuffed it in Wu Lian's arms.

It made Wu Lian look puzzled.

At the same time, Liu Zifeng took out a copper coin and gave it to his wife, "The master specially gave it to my daughter. You can find a red string to string it up and put it on my daughter's body."

The wife took the copper coins carefully, thinking to herself, I will go buy rope later.

Then another copper coin appeared in front of her eyes, and the wife looked up at her husband, "Why do you still have one?"

Liu Zifeng gave her the copper coins, hugged his wife and daughter in his arms, washed off his tired face, and said with a smile, "You and your daughter are very important, our family will get better in the future."

***

On the basement floor of a certain room, a middle-aged man with a gray beard was wearing a golden Taoist robe with yin and yang patterns dotted on it.He who was meditating suddenly turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood. Weng Shengweng said angrily: "Which thing who doesn't know how to live or die has destroyed me two formations one after another! I must? Skin and tear him apart !!"

On his right, inside the yellow curtain of the altar, there is a bronze statue of Buddha with a coiled snake. Three heads and a pair of eyes are staring at the Taoist priest who is talking.

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Invisibly, there were a few cold laughter passing by? The angry Taoist came back to his senses, his eyes were full of piousness, and he clasped his hands together, sincerely bowing down to the bronze Buddha.

With a dark voice in his mouth: "This time I must? Catch the person who destroyed my formation!"

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In the dark, the eyeballs of the bronze Buddha moved, and the snake eyes of the stone snake coiled under it flashed a strange red light. ***

After nightfall, the neon high-rise buildings in City B were submerged in the clouds, and the streets full of people coming and going from the high-rise buildings were full of voices.Eight o'clock in the evening is the peak time for getting off work, and all the working people dragged their hungry stomachs and strolled in various delicious food shops.

Many people walked up the street and looked at the same place frequently. Looking through the transparent glass of a hot pot restaurant, a man with a very good appearance and a young man sat opposite each other. One was unattainable and the other was exquisite. The temperament is clear and meaningful.

The pedestrians who passed by were almost dazzled, perhaps because they noticed that their gaze was too hot, the boy looked out expressionlessly.

Everyone knew his face, and couldn't help but gasped.I saw the boy's palm-sized face, crimson vermilion thin lips, round brown almond eyes, and a red mole on his forehead. His expression was alienated, like an elf who did not eat fireworks.

Everyone sighed, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world.

Among them, several young girls gathered together very excitedly.

"Oh my god, I actually saw the domineering president and the canary in the novel, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"They are really a good match. It seems that we moved them to the Civil Affairs Bureau and got married in place."

"Tears streaming from the corners of my mouth, I'm with the sun, so damn sweet."

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"But?, this boy is too much like the little brother who debuted at the C position in the news I saw a few days ago."

No one answered her words, and everyone stared at their peerless looks.

Zong Xuan scalded Wu Lian's thousand-layer belly with chopsticks and put it in his bowl, "The taste is not bad."

Wu Lian chewed and ate the food in the bowl slowly, wiped his mouth, and continued to put a piece of meat into the pot before he replied slowly: "It's not bad. I can't see it. Captain Zong will come here again." kind of place."

Zong Xing stared at the terribly red mark on the back of Wu Lian's hand, touched the things in his pocket, his eyes were inexplicable, "Mmm."

Wu Lian is a person who likes spicy food, especially likes spicy food. When her adoptive mother was still there, she liked to make jars of chili sauce.When Wu Lian was studying, he liked to pack some chili sauce and bring it to school to eat.

It's a pity that too many things happened later, Wu Lian never ate again? The familiar chili sauce, until the soul wears back, the food in the hospital made him fade away.On the first day after he was discharged from the hospital, he bought a spicy pancake fruit from a roadside stall, and he slowly started to love spicy food again.

After sitting down for dinner, the two of them were sweating profusely after eating one bite at a time.

Wu Lian liked this feeling very much. After he had almost finished eating, he returned to the subject, "Your injuries have accumulated over the years, and they can't be removed in a while. And the injuries on your body are not just injuries? Simple, There is also a kind of spell, called curse; an ancient spell, usually the victim's limbs will slowly fester, and every drop of blood will die before he dies. This spell is very poisonous, so every time I Moon meeting? Seal the baleful energy in your body once and put the curse to sleep, and after nourishing your heart and lungs, remove it completely."

Zong Xuan said: "Okay."

Wu Lian raised her eyebrows, "Do you know what curse spells are? Aren't you afraid I'll make them up?"

Zong Xuan looked into Wu Lian's eyes and shook his head, "You don't know how?"

Wu Lian laughed.

The author has something to say: Wu Lian: Why did this person give me cold medicine?

Zong Xuan: ... nervous