I Used Non-humans as Actors for Those Years

While Qian Duoqun was on the way, Zhong Jiudao took a magic weapon from the storeroom that could replenish the soul power, went to the training room, meditated and rested, and recovered the soul power that was consumed that night.

The injury of the soul cannot be delayed, the longer it takes, the harder it will be to recover.If it was outside, it would be difficult to recover. Fortunately, the Zhong family has all kinds of equipment, and the training room is full of spirit-gathering formations. After two hours of breath adjustment, he is full of energy.

Counting the time, Zhong Jiudao felt that Qian Duoqun was coming soon, so he went outside the gate of Zhong's house and waited for him.

After all, Qian Duoqun is wearing ghost eyes. Before entering the door, evil spirits must be exorcised, and the resentment and yin energy on the eyeballs should be resolved, otherwise the magic circle of Zhong's house will explode just after entering the door, and the alarm bell will ring throughout the mountain. Everyone knew that when a ghost came in, Qian Duoqun was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Zhong's elders.

It was Zhong Hongyan who picked him up at the airport. He saw that Qian Duoqun had red eye circles, and his whole body was full of sadness. He thought that Qian Duoqun had a good relationship with eyeballs these days, and remembered his messy relationship with Lian Ziyu , couldn't help persuading: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and he also got what he wanted. It is a good thing to be able to continue to see this world."

Qian Duoqun asked: "What he donated was only the eyes, but the soul is still there?"

Qian Duoqun thought, even if Brother Eyeball's eyes are gone, there should be the main body in the villa, as long as he visits the main body often.

"Li Gui needs support if he wants to stay in the world. The support is either things or feelings. His support is obviously the eyes. If the eyes are donated, the soul will probably go away too." Zhong Hongyan said.

Qian Duoqun didn't speak, but just rubbed his eyes.

The two returned to Zhong's house and met Zhong Jiudao in front of the gate.

The sun hadn't risen yet, and the sky was white.

Zhong Jiudao stretched out his hand to Qian Duoqun and said, "Give me the eyeball, and I will send his remnant soul back to the soul body."

"Remnant soul?" Qian Duoqun asked.

Zhong Jiudao: "The reason why the eyeballs can communicate with you and the main body is because there is the soul of the eyeball ghost here. We only transplant the eyeballs, not the soul. If there are extra souls, either the recipient will have hallucinations, schizophrenia, and dual personality, or the recipient’s soul power is too strong, so he can directly get rid of the soul that does not belong to him. The body will be injured. Even if reincarnated in the future, newborns are prone to defects, the most likely being blind."

"That's it." Qian Duoqun reluctantly handed his eyes to Zhong Jiudao.

Before casting the spell, Zhong Jiudao asked: "You are clear about the stakes, are you sure you want to donate?"

A pair of eyeballs rolled, obviously no matter what the consequences, he would do this.

Zhong Jiudao confirmed that he would not regret it, and drew the exorcism spell and the soul return spell. Under the two spells, Qian Duoqun seemed to see two white lights wrapped in black air leaving the pair of eyeballs.

The black air quickly dissipated, leaving only white light.The two white lights merged into one, circled around Qian Duoqun, as if to say "you will be well in the future", and then floated towards the direction of the villa.

The speed of soul aggregation is almost the same as the transmission speed of thoughts, that is, the speed of light. Almost instantly, the two souls returned to the villa and entered the body of the eyeball ghost.

He was standing in front of the window of the room on the southernmost side of the third floor, waiting for the first ray of sunshine to appear in the sky. After his soul was complete, he groped to find a crutch and walked slowly to the first floor.

The other ghosts in the villa seemed to have sensed something, they all walked out of the room, even Lian Ziyu, who never went out without makeup, covered his face with his sleeves, and went out wearing a red skin.

The eyeball ghost took off his sunglasses. Due to the return of the soul attached to the eyeballs, his eyes are no longer empty, but covered with two white lights. As long as he is given time and practice hard, his eyesight can be restored.

It's just that his obsession has disappeared, and he won't stay in the world for too long.

"I'm leaving." Eyeball Ghost said.

"You don't have to go, just donate your eyes, as long as you don't want to go, you can still stay." Qi Wanlian held the handrail of the stairs and looked at the eyeball ghost quietly.

"Isn't the obsession still unfulfilled?" Fu Yue asked.

She also has obsessions. It may be a very small wish for this world, but it is very big for her, and she does not want to leave.

Eyeball Ghost said: "I really haven't seen the world I want to see. When I can see the world is changing in that direction. It may be difficult, and there may be occasional declines, but the world is developing in a spiral. One day , the day I want will come."

The group of ghosts could see that the resentment on him was slowly dissipating.There is no way of a celestial master, and there are no objects to exorcise evil spirits nearby, but his soul and body can no longer hold these grievances.

"I always have to go to those old friends back then, they are waiting for me to pass on the message," Eyeball Ghost said, "I want to go back and tell them that this prosperous world will finally come true as we wish."

The resentment emanating from his body circulated in the villa, Qi Wanlian stretched out her hand to keep the resentment, absorbed his power, and she would become stronger.

But the strange thing is that none of the ghosts could absorb the resentment released by the eyeball ghost.

It was as if the eyeball ghost reconciled with the world, and even these grievances couldn't stay. They flew in the air for a while, and then slowly disappeared in the world.

In Zhong's house, Zhong Jiudao wrapped his eyes with magic power and came to a room.

Mother Zhong and Zhong Hongyi have already pushed Patriarch Zhong into a room full of formations, which were jointly set up by the two of them.

It was the first time for Zhong Hongyi to see the strength of his aunt. This old lady, after several hours of invoking souls, took a little tonic to replenish qi and blood, and held the magic weapon to set up the formation.

Many of the spells here were left by Zhong Jiudao at home, and there are magic tools sitting around the formation, which is much easier than Zhong Jiudao drawing the formation out of thin air.

But Mother Zhong can deploy this formation, and her knowledge reserve and mana cannot be underestimated.

Zhong Hongyi set up the formation under her guidance. He always felt that his magic power should be improved a lot after going through this process. After returning home, he would definitely fight Fu Yue again, and this time he would be able to subdue this evil spirit.

Zhong Jiudao came to the room, and Qian Duoqun, as half of the donor's family, stayed in the room temporarily, allowing him to see the destination of the eyes.

"Your father...looks so old." When Qian Duoqun saw Patriarch Zhong, his eyes were full of worry. For such an old man, Brother Eyeball could still live in his body for a few more years.

Zhong's mother nodded to Qian Duoqun: "I am Jiu Dao's mother, you came from a long way, I couldn't go out to meet you at the first time because of something at home, I'm rude, please forgive me, Mr. Qian."

"No!" Qian Duoqun hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Director Zhong has already come to pick me up in person. You are an elder, and I am the one who visits you. By the way, you seem to be in your early forties, why does it seem..."

It seems that he is 30 years younger than old man Zhong. Why is Zhong Dao's parents so old?

Zhong Jiudao said, "My mother is only one year younger than my father."

Qian Duoqun: "..."

Zhong Jiudao: "My father is only 52 years old this year. He felt that he was too young to convince the public. He started to dye his hair and put on old makeup very early. If he didn't dye his hair now, after a few months, his hair would be more than half It has to be black."

Qian Duoqun: "..."

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing, the customs of the family of celestial masters are really strange.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Mother Zhong and Zhong Hongyi stood in the corner to protect Zhong Jiudao, so as not to cause any trouble during the transplantation process.

Zhong Hongyan stood guard outside the door, his mana was useless at all, so he could only squat outside to provide physical support.It was the kind of use where someone outside the door asked "what's going on inside, what are they going to do to the Patriarch", Zhong Hongyan hugged the other person's waist with his body, and shouted "Second uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth aunt, etc., you can't go in".

Qian Duoqun stood next to Zhong Jiudao as the audience, responsible for the inner admiration and emotion, and provided the audience outside the picture with the perspective of ordinary people.

When everything was ready, Zhong Jiudao untied the bandage in front of old man Zhong, picked up a porcelain knife, drew a few spells on it, and gently used the knife to gouge out the carrion in old man Zhong's eyes.

This is not only to remove the necrotic tissue, but also to clean up the Yin Qi left by the ghost.

If it is not cleaned up, the Yin Qi will continue to corrode Old Man Zhong's eyes. Even if the eyeballs are transplanted, the Yin Qi will block the transmission of the optic nerve, making it impossible for Old Zhong Zhong to see.

Qian Duoqun was terrified when he saw it: "You are not a professional doctor, and you don't have any equipment. If you cut it so casually, won't it hurt other nerves? The brain is very delicate!"

Zhong Jiudao said: "So I drew a spell on the knife. This spell can detect where there is activity, and automatically protect it with magic power to prevent me from accidentally touching places that should not be touched. I dare to do this because I know how to draw charms." Yes, most people are injured, they must go to the hospital for treatment, don't deal with it casually."

"I definitely wouldn't dare!" Qian Duoqun shook his head frantically.

Zhong Jiudao carefully cleaned up the rotten flesh and Yin Qi. He put this part of Yin Qi into a glass bottle and sealed the mouth of the bottle with a spell.

These yin qi were left by the ghosts controlled by Wu Xingze. Wu Xingze lost all his mana, and the ghosts he controlled could easily escape to do evil.With these yin qi, it is convenient to track the ghosts and prevent them from causing harm to the world.

After finishing all this, Zhong Jiudao slowly pushed his eyeballs into old man Zhong's eye sockets.

The eyeballs are inherently active. If it wants to get a body, it can jump directly to the eyes of a normal person, forcefully squeeze itself into the eye sockets, and compete with the original eyes for vision.

So there is no need for Zhong Jiudao to bother, as long as the eyeball is pushed in, it will automatically find the optic nerve and other tissues, and connect itself into this body naturally.

Zhong Jiudao only needs to continue to provide mana support from the side. After all, without the support of the soul body, the eyeballs are easily powerless, and Zhong Jiudao needs to provide activity.

When it is completely connected with the body, it can receive energy and information transmission from the body like ordinary eyes, and it can produce and sell itself without external support.

It's just that there must be a running-in period when the eyes are just connected, and glare and ghosting will appear.This requires modern medicine to solve it. Take some medicines that warm and nourish the nerves, buy some eye drops that are symptomatic, and wait for 3-6 months. After the body and the new eyes are fully adapted to each other, you can see things normally.

During the fusion process, old man Zhong resisted instinctively. He frowned and raised his fingers slightly, trying to pick out something that didn't belong to him.

Zhong Jiudao pressed the old man's arm, and said softly: "Father, I don't like some of your outdated ideas. I want to change the family from the inside, but it doesn't mean that I want to completely negate your excellence. Change people's hearts. It doesn't happen overnight, and it can't be solved by changing the head of the family. I change the concept of the younger generation. You and my mother can persuade the elders to change from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. For this reason, the family needs you, and I need it You, you must restore the light."

Old man Zhong seemed to have heard Zhong Jiudao's words, his flailing arms stopped, and he slowly accepted the integration of his eyes.

It is always easier to destroy than to build. Destroying a pair of eyes is just a matter of an instant, but transplanting him requires several hours of fine adjustment.

Zhong Jiudao continued to input mana for old man Zhong for seven consecutive hours. Qian Duoqun next to him was so tired that he took a nap, and Zhong's mother handed over to Zhong Hongyi twice. Only Zhong Jiudao never moved.

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] noon, all the optic nerves were finally connected, and the eyeballs finally turned with voluntary consciousness, as if saying goodbye to Qian Duoqun.

Zhong Jiudao let go of his hand, and old man Zhong's eyelids closed, covering his eyes that were always open.

In the villa, the sun didn't shine into the villa from the skylight at the top until noon, and it happened to fall on the eyeball ghost standing in the hall on the first floor.

He raised his head, greeted the sun, and said softly: "I see a little bit of the future."

"What future? Far or near?" Shen Leshan asked.

"It's not far," said the eyeball ghost, "so that's how it is."

When his eyes were connected with a celestial master, his spirit received a little message, allowing him to see a little bit of the future.

The eyeball ghost raised his cane, and tapped Fu Yue in the air: "It's not good to be too scattered. The power that belongs to me is left to you."

After speaking, he looked up at the fleeting ray of sunlight, his soul body gradually dissipated, and a power that did not belong to the ghost in his soul body sank into Fu Yue's eyebrows.

Fu Yue shuddered, and immediately remained motionless.

Before the eyeball ghost left, he left the power of Luo Tianshi in his body to Fu Yue, which made Fu Yue who had already received more benefits become stronger.

Qi Wanlian asked: "When he does this, is he saying that if we condense all the power in our body into one ghost, we can defeat Zhong Jiudao?"

Shen Leshan: "... Last time we fought against Director Zhong together with 33, did we win?"

Qi Wanlian was silent. If she can't beat her, she can't beat her. It's just that Fu Yue has become stronger. She doesn't know why the eyeball ghost chose Fu Yue in the end.

At this time she heard Shen Leshan say: "Oh, it's not 33, it's 32."

Under the sun, the last ray of soul of the eyeball ghost disappeared, and he went where he wanted to go.

At the same time, in the villa, old man Zhong also slowly opened his eyes. He tilted his head only, and saw four tired-faced Zhong Jiudao standing beside him.

He immediately got up and slapped one of the "Zhong Jiudao" hard on the forehead: "You are not filial! You have made me lose face in front of Xiao Luo by talking about family affairs!"

Zhong Jiudao watched helplessly as his father slapped him at an empty place one meter away from him. It seemed that the old man's double image was serious.

Mother Zhong grabbed Patriarch Zhong's wrist. Patriarch Zhong had just woken up and was very weak, but was suppressed by his wife's strength.

"Don't lose your temper when you wake up, there is no Jiu Dao, you are now Wu Xingze's slave ghost!" Mother Zhong scolded.

"You...how do you..." Patriarch Zhong saw that his wife, who had never refuted him for half his life, was reprimanding him, so he couldn't accept the reality for a while.

Why does it seem that the world has changed since the soul went to Luo Huai's house as a guest?

"I'm here, don't talk to the air." Mother Zhong turned Patriarch Zhong's head over so that he could face herself squarely.

Patriarch Zhong tried to squint his eyes, and only then did he see the position of Mother Zhong.

Mother Zhong was upset when she saw him like this, and said: "It's already noon, hurry up and appease the old people at home, what time is it, and they are still thinking about fighting for power and profit, looking upset."

Patriarch Zhong: "..."

His wife suddenly became aggressive, and he didn't dare to speak. With his wife's support, he climbed from the hospital bed to the wheelchair. Zhong Hongyi opened the door silently, and Zhong Jiudao pushed the head of the house out.

As soon as the door was opened, there was an extremely smelly smell, and everyone pinched their noses at the same time.

I saw that Zhong Hongyan was smelly all over his body, and he was still holding a bucket of water from some stinky ditch in his hand, and said to a group of Zhong's family members standing ten meters away: "Come on, come in, if you have the ability Step over my body and enter the house!"

Everyone: "..."

No wonder no one disturbed the treatment all morning, Zhong Hongyan's task of guarding the gate was really well done.

The author has something to say: Mother Zhong: I am going to listen to politics behind the curtain.

Zhong Hongyi: Mana has increased, go back and beat Fu Yue

Zhong Hongyan: No matter how many times I use this trick, I am invincible!

Luo Huai flipped through her phone: Why didn't Director Zhong send me a New Year greeting message?