Chapter: 1848

Lan Wancheng grabbed his hand and said softly: "My life is in your hands! If the three sticks of incense burnt out and I haven't come back, you can cut the red rope, shout my name, and tell me to go home!" I can come back!"

At this time, Lan Wancheng was already lying on the bed, his wrists and Bai Ruohan's were tied with red ropes.

The wind at night is extremely cold, and the surrounding area is full of weird atmosphere.

"This... can it work?!"

Gu Chen said with some doubts.

"It should be possible. Her life is still alive and she is in a state of suspended animation. Maybe she can be saved! But... try it, in case I bring it back!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Wancheng lay on the bed, and as he twisted the gossip mirror in his hand, the moonlight fell and reflected on the ground, and the seven lotus lanterns immediately burned.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, able to distinguish between yin and yang, the yin and yang are too mysterious, they move between the two, and the wind and clouds are born. Everything is destined!"

As he finished reciting the mantra, his voice gradually disappeared.

"The rest stay in the room and don't come out!"


Gu Chen turned his head and looked at the girls on the balcony and said softly.

Originally, the Seven Star Resurrection Formation was rather dangerous. It was a forbidden technique in Taoism. The reason why it was called a forbidden technique was mainly because it violated the balance of yin and yang.

When the lights go out, people die!

So now Gu Chen can't let anyone approach here, even Shangguan Ying and the others.

Not only that, after he charged his mobile phone, he still called Zhang Bao and asked him to arrange people around the villa, forming two floors.

In addition, Yama of the Ten Palaces was also recalled, and a series of careful protection was carried out around the surrounding area.

The three sticks of incense were already half burned!

But there was no movement in Lanwan City, and nothing special appeared around, and 'Huzi' was also patrolling back and forth in the yard.

But he dared not get close to the seven lamps, for fear that they would be extinguished.

Holding the Tianzi Sword in his right hand, Gu Chen sat cross-legged in the middle of the two beds.

at this time!

A dark shadow appeared in the treetops.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, please stop now! Everything has its own laws, and if the three souls and seven souls are scattered, it is an irreversible fate! If you do this, you will only increase the pain!"

I saw a man in a black cassock standing on a treetop and whispering.

But Gu Chen still sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, holding the sword with his right hand and said lightly: "I'm tired, I don't want to do anything today! Please don't meddle in your own business, old monk!"

"Even if you are Ziwei's destiny, you can't do anything foolish. The cycle of cause and effect, everyone's fate is already doomed. This little girl has a doomed fate. She can't hide it. Why are you obsessed with it?!"

The monk in black on the treetop said in a deep voice.

Not only that, but there seemed to be another group of people outside the fence.

Huzi was also keenly aware of it, and roared outside.

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