Urban ancient fairy doctor

At night, Huoshen Mountain is bright and starry.

In the middle of the top of the mountain, a large altar 9 meters long and 9 meters wide has been built.

Around the altar, seven or forty-nine air-dead wind lanterns were hung, swaying constantly with the night wind.

At ten o'clock in the night, eldest grandson Wenzhi brought people here in person, and eldest grandson Qiulan took eldest grandson Cangsong with him.

Behind them were 40 bodyguards dressed in black, and they also brought with them the three major worship elders of the Changsun family, one in the late Heaven Rank and two in the middle Heaven Rank.

It can be seen that the Changsun family attaches great importance to tonight and uses extremely strong strength.

Arriving at the altar, Changsun Wenzhi said, "Dr. Ye, how are the preparations going?"

"Everything is ready. Just wait until the time comes to gather the spirit and wisdom for the eldest young master."

Ye Bufan walked over. At this moment, his attire had been changed into a robe, with a mahogany sword stuck behind his back.

"That's great, Dr. Xinye."

Changsun Wenzhi nodded and said.

"Brother, where is this place? It looks fun."

Changsun Cangsong looked at the angry lanterns surrounding the altar with a look of great interest on his face.

"Well, let me play a game with you later, okay?"

Ye Bufan said to him.

"Okay, okay, I like playing games the most."

Changsun Cangsong said with excitement.

Soon, midnight will come.

Ye Bufan asked everyone to wait under the altar and pulled him up. He pointed at a futon in the middle and said, "Sit here obediently, and then I will show you how to dance with my sword, okay?"

"Okay, Song'er is the best behaved."

After Changsun Cangsong finished speaking, he looked at the golden futon with great interest, and then sat on it.

Ye Bufan took the oil lamps he had prepared earlier and placed the seven oil lamps around Changsun Cangsong according to the positions of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, and Kaiyang.

While placing him, he said to the audience: "When the time comes, I will start the process immediately, and then use magic power to light up these seven lamps one by one.

Each lamp represents a soul, and when all seven lamps are on, you are done, helping the eldest young master to rebuild his spiritual soul.

During this period, absolute silence must be maintained without any interruption, otherwise the success may be in vain, and both the young master and I will be in danger. "

"Don't worry, leave all security issues to us. No one in the imperial capital dares to openly oppose our eldest son's family."

Changsun Wenzhi said with confidence.

"So much the better."

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After Bufan finished speaking, he first took the two ivory tusks and placed them next to Changsun Cangsong.

Then he pulled out his mahogany sword, dipped it in the black dog's blood prepared nearby, and when the time came, he immediately started dancing.

His swordsmanship looks messy, but it coincides with the Five Elements and Bagua.

After circling around Changsun Cangsong, he struck out with a fierce sword, and a huge momentum suddenly rose into the sky from the center of the altar.

Then he pointed the mahogany sword in his hand toward the oil lamp next to him, and heard the oil lamp spontaneously ignite without fire, and it suddenly lit up.

The eldest grandson Wenzhi in the audience nodded secretly, "I didn't expect that Dr. Ye is so young. In addition to his superb medical skills, he also has such profound attainments in magic. It's really admirable."

Originally, he was a little worried because of Ye Bufan's age, but it seemed that he was really capable.

Changsun Qiulan, who was standing next to him, said nothing, with a gloomy look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Bufan, who was on the stage, did not pause, stepped out with two feet in succession, and about two minutes later, he struck out with his sword again, and another oil lamp was lit.

Then the third lamp, the fourth lamp, the fifth lamp, the sixth lamp, and before his eyes, the last oil lamp in Tianshu position was left.

Changsun Wenzhi stood in the audience and rubbed his hands nervously, hoping that this time he could succeed and his son would regain his intelligence.

At this moment, Ye Bufan had clearly put in a lot of effort. Sweat was pouring from his forehead, and even his breathing was much heavier than usual.

He took a deep breath and took another step.

"Seven stars shine, the soul is recast, open!"

After a loud shout, the mahogany sword in his hand suddenly clicked on the two ivory tusks.

But at this moment, the black dog blood on the tip of the peach wood sword suddenly burned, and then the two ivory tusks burst into blood-red light, and then exploded into a ball of powder.

Changsun Wenzhi's expression changed. Although he didn't understand Xuanmen magic, he felt that something was not right.

Sure enough, Ye Bufan opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the same time, Changsun Cangsong screamed and fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.

"what happened?"

Changsun Wenzhi was shocked and immediately rushed to the altar.

Ye Bufan struggled to stand up: "There is something wrong with the items setting up the altar. The blood is not black dog blood."

Changsun Wenzhi turned to look at Changsun Qiulan: "Didn't you prepare this yourself? What's going on?"

Changsun Qiulan did not show any panic, but smiled happily.

"Dog blood is indeed dog blood, but I added some women's menstrual blood into it."

Ye Bufan shouted again: "There is something wrong with that ivory too."

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"It's not ivory at all, but polished from the bones of dead people. But this thing is so exquisitely made that most people can't tell it at all."

Changsun Wenzhi was so angry that his beard jumped: "Why, why do you do this?"

The eldest grandson Qiulan smiled sweetly: "Father, do you still need to ask? Of course I don't want him to succeed in casting the spell."

"you you……"

Changsun Wenzhi looked at Changsun Cangsong who had fainted on the altar, his eyes burning with anger.

"Beast, this is your brother!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Changsun Qiulan burst out laughing arrogantly, no longer as kind and well-behaved as she had been before.

"That's right. Just because he is my biological brother, that's why I have to be afraid. If he is really cured, will it be my turn to be the head of the family?"

At this point, she suddenly stopped laughing and looked at the eldest grandson Wenzhi: "I can only blame you, this old guy. For so long, you just occupied the position of the head of the family. If he had passed it to me earlier, he wouldn't have to use it." died."

"And you."

The eldest grandson Qiulan looked at Ye Bufan again, "You are really an invincible little strongman. The Shangguan family can't kill you, and the Dong family can't kill you. I have used so many methods, but you are still alive and well in the end.

The sure-kill situation I tried so hard to set up the day before yesterday was unexpectedly broken by you.

Today I want to see if there is any way you can escape from my hands alive. "

Ye Bufan's expression changed: "It turns out that the person who has been hiding behind my back is you."

He and Sima Wei analyzed it for a long time, but they never thought that Changsun Qiulan and the mastermind behind the scenes were the same person.

"Yes, it's me. Are you surprised?"

Changsun Qiulan laughed arrogantly again.

"But I don't understand why you want to attack me. I haven't provoked you, have I?"

"Still saying no?"

At this moment, Changsun Qiulan's handsome face became extremely ferocious, full of hostility.

"In Jiangbei City, if you hadn't jumped out to cause trouble, how could Chang Sun Sheng have been exposed?

The plan I have been preparing for many years has been ruined by you. Shouldn't I kill you? "

Ye Bufan's expression changed again. He didn't expect that this was the reason for this woman to attack him one after another.

"It turns out that Chang Sun Sheng's matter is also related to you."

"That's right. Changsun Dongju's child is mine, and I sent Changsun Sheng there."

Changsun Qiulan laughed nervously again, "How is it? Doesn't it feel fun?"