
The Holy Emperor has returned. She respectfully walked next to Li Nianfan and said in a troubled voice, “Master Li, my daughter is traumatized.”
“Haiss. There must be something scary on the battlefield.”
Li Nianfan gently sighed. Then, she looked at Ziye, “Even Goddess Ziye could not do anything about this?”
Ziye hurriedly said, “If the body is injured, there will be medicine to cure it. But Miss Shiyu lost her soul. I can't offer my help.”
Li Nianfan frowned.
He groans.
To be honest, he was surprised that the Gods were unable to help him. He felt insecure.
‘Can I really cure it?’ Li Nianfan doubted himself.
Zhong Xiu carefully observed Li Nianfan. He asked in a trembling voice, “Master Li, does...do you have a method?”
“I have a method in mind. However ...” Li Nianfan hesitated. He continued, “However, this is an ordinary method that is not mainstream. I'm afraid it's not too hopeful. ”
‘Other usual healing methods?
‘Ordinary method is good!’
The Holy Emperor flushed red with excitement.
She knew about how Li Nianfan performed a caesarean section to give birth. He also knew about how Li Nianfan reattached Lin Mufeng's arm. Li Nianfan always got the Answer from being ordinary.
‘Which immortal can compare to that?
‘Expert can change the usual way to Saintly effect. Shiyu will be saved!’
The Holy Emperor hid his excitement and said, “Please, try, Mr. Li. It may have an unexpected effect. ”
Li Nianfan nodded. “True. Try better than nothing.”
He said, “I need a bowl of rice, incense, and a bowl of water. Oh yea. Bring me some empty bowls and some metal spoons.”
“OK, okay, okay, I'm coming!” The Holy Emperor did not hesitate. He immediately ordered people to prepare it.
The requested item is very common. It was taken easily immediately.
Li Nianfan noticed that everyone was looking at him with high hopes. He smiled awkwardly and shook his head.
‘Alright, can't retreat now.’
He used superstitious methods. In the past, it was known as Spiritualism, also known as Evocation.
It seems effective but also seems ineffective. In conclusion, it's all too ridiculous.
However, the System gave him such a method before. With some adjustments from the past realm, it somehow felt reliable.
Li Nianfan thought of the System and knew where to draw the line.
Li Nianfan missed the process of rocking-the-stage-making-ritual-dancing because he couldn't bear to do it himself. He's not so shameless.
‘Let's start.’
He brought his brush and paper. He put it on the table and said, “Daji, help me grind the ink.”
Daji replied, “Ya, Tuan”
Li Nianfan held a bowl of water and placed it under the door.
Then, he threw the rice into the four corners of the room. He lit an incense stick it on the bed.
Li Nianfan looked strange. He opened his mouth as if he were saying something. Then, he said, “Holy Emperor, you should all hold an empty bowl and spoon. Later, when you hear me shout ‘Evocation’, tap the empty bowl with a spoon. ”
Li Nianfan felt awkward. It was hard to tell it to a group of cultivators and Gods.
Just thinking about it is funny.
“OK, Mr. Li.” The Holy Emperor nodded. He said to the others, “Please, everyone.”
The others naturally followed him. They said without hesitation, “Of course.”
Li Nianfan walked to the table with a serious expression. He held his brush but did nothing for a long time.
Pheuh—
He sighed and looked at the white paper. Then ... he painted!
Buzz!
As he painted, the world seemed to change in an unknown way. Waves emerged from the thin air along with his brush strokes.
His brushwork was complicated but he was not writing anything. He seems to be painting some kind of symbol. It's hardly a painting but it's not writing for sure.
He didn't stop with a brush stroke. It seemed like he was painting casually but it also looked appropriate.
White paper is long. Li Nianfan also painted something long. It was all in one blow and he did not dare to stop. He started sweating.
The wind is blowing!
The wind blew into the room. It blew a bowl of water on the door, causing some ripples.
The wind was terrifying. It was not strong but it was bone-chilling. They would describe it as. Ghost Wind!
Even the Gods felt cold.
The others look outside. It's dark outside, not because it's cloudy, but because it's suddenly night!
Gu Xirou continued to observe Li Nianfan. Then, he widened his red eyes in horror as his mind became blank. He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands. He did not dare to shout loudly.
The others quickly realized it as well. They silently gasped as their hair stood up. They feel their skin crawling.
Ziye and Tao Xinghe forgot to breathe. They looked behind Li Nianfan, perplexed as they trembled.
‘It ... It ..’
Behind Li Nianfan, a long and bloody river slowly appeared. It was just a figure but it was strong. Moreover, the long river was threatening. The screams of ghosts could be heard. It is deafening and easy to remember!
The explosion!
The river began to clear. The river had strong waves and seemed to be going crazy. ‘It's not a river, it's obviously an ocean..
They guessed. That's probably where they'll go when they die.
Ziye did not blink. He gradually breathed faster. There were tears in his eyes.
‘Styx's. River Styx in the Underworld!’
Countless skeletons fought on the Styx. Ghosts howling and roaring. That's fucked.
The door to the Underworld was long gone. The path of Reincarnation has been broken for many years. Did the expert reopen the door to the Underworld? Has the Underworld reappeared?!
So scary! So horrible!
It seemed like the expert wanted to rebuild the eldritch era.
Li Nianfan finally stopped on his final brushstroke. It's over!
He took the paper and lit it!
“May the four Ghost Gods open the Ghost Door. Follow the voice as a guide, please, restore his soul!”
Buzz!
The sea of blood rose like a tsunami. Everything changed at that moment.
Not much had changed on his appearance, but all cultivators could feel a great change in this world. They can't identify what it is. It felt like some kind of broken wall.
They gasped when they heard Li Nianfan. They dare not delay. They quickly picked up their spoons and knocked on the empty bowl.
Cling clang!
The room was echoing with those sounds.
Li Nianfan walked to the door with the paper. He placed the tip of the still-lit paper into a bowl filled with water.
The fire does not go out when it touches the water. Instead, the color of the fire turned blue. It was dim and flickering.
“It looks like it worked!”
Li Nianfan felt hopeful. He shouted, “Souls and consciousness in thousands of miles, come back quickly! The daughter of the Eternal Dynasty Ganlong, the daughter of the Holy Emperor and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu. Generation, back!”
The smoke!
A gust of wind blew in but it made the paper burn faster. It quickly turned into ash and melted into water.
Li Nianfan hurriedly looked up. He saw a shiny circle in the water bowl.
That must be a sign of a successful Evocation.
Suddenly, the world was back to its original state. The figure of the sea of blood had disappeared. The area was once again peaceful. They were still knocking on the bowl in the room.
Li Nianfan gently coughed, “Alright, no need to knock again.”
Everyone stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu who was lying on the bed.
The incense stick is still burning. Smoke crept in front of Luo Shiyu.
Suddenly, Luo Shiyu's eyes moved slightly. Then, he slowly opened his eyes. He looks confused.
Zhong Xiu was instantly overjoyed. He quickly shouted, “Shiyu!”
“Mother,” said Luo Shiyu gently. His voice was strange as his soul had yet to fully fuse with his body.
“You're up,” smile Li Nianfan. He breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect Evocation to work.
‘Of course. The Eternal Realm has cultivators, so superstitious practices will also work.’
“Master Li.” Luo Shiyu flinched. He's gonna wake up.
Li Nianfan did not want to take the praise for having saved him. He said, “Holy Emperor, Concubine Zhong, Miss Shiyu just woke up. It's not good for him to move. He needs rest. We have to go now.”
The Holy Emperor hurriedly saluted and said from the bottom of his heart, “Thank you very much for today, Mr. Li. We cannot repay your kindness. We will visit him next time to thank you.”
He's telling the truth. He did not know how to reply to that expert.
“You're too polite. How can I stand and watch him die? You don't have to thank me, don't be a stranger, ”laugh Li Nianfan. Then, he said, “Alright, we have to go.”
“OK, yes, safe trip, Mr. Li. Let me take you away.” The Holy Emperor was touched. He quickly wiped his tears and continued to nod.
‘What do we do to get this? The expert was too good on us!’
Gu Xirou, Ziye, and the others all looked at Li Nianfan with complex emotions.
Great people see life as an insignificant weed. They see humans as insects. That's not a false statement. No one will care about the life of insects. However, the experts are different.
Other hidden experts will treat the world like a game. In reality, they still see others as insects. However, the experts are different. He really treats everyone the same. His state of mind transcends all that.
The state of mind becomes ordinary.
That was a real big blow!
The legendary saint would be a loser in front of experts!
‘We were lucky enough to be an expert chess piece. We are lucky beyond life!’
The others naturally followed Li Nianfan. They said, “Holy Emperor, we should also go.”
The Holy Emperor respectfully escorted them until they reached the door. “Thank you all. Safe travel.”