Star Soul Road

Chapter 69 Fire Exorcism

Chapter 69 Fire and Exorcism (middle)

"Dean, what's wrong with that?" Sen Wang asked strangely. Although he also felt that the dean looked at Lin Fengxi's strange eyes, he just didn't understand why the dean said so.

"Ha ha, I don't know about this. Is Xiaofeng willing to do it?" Yan Jianhua smiled in her eyes, obviously knowing that Lin Fengxi's thoughts had been tied to Xiao Jingnan.

"I don't understand, do you understand!" King Sen touched his head and glanced back at Rong Shao. Rong Shao shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't understand, so the two had to continue to watch the dean and the trick was about to play.

"This... Well, dean, that's what you said!" Lin Fengxi's face turned slightly red, a little shy, and she lost her usual temper.

"It's nothing. It's just that we're afraid that Xiaofeng is thin-skinned, so you can go out first and we can stay with Mr. Zhong." Yan Shiyu said with a smile in her eyes.

When Lin Fengxi was said this by the dean, his heart suddenly jumped and thought of a certain aspect, but he was unprepared. He didn't know what to say, so he had to stand there.

"Oh, that's it! Let's go out first." King Sen heard the clouds, but he understood the last meaning of the dean. He was embarrassed to say some things in front of everyone, so he had to pull up Rong Shao, hug Liu Ran, kick Lao Ling, and then went out. Despite Lin Fengxi's shyness, there was a trace of eyes that wanted to beat King Sen.

"Well, let's go out, too." Xiao Yuwan said softly, called Xiao Yunhu, and then went out. When passing by Lin Fengxi, she gently patted Lin Fengxi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Little sister, my Xiaonan is sorry to trouble you." That was clearly the smell of my mother-in-law's daughter-in-law, which made Lin Fengxi's slightly red cheeks more and more to the mellow wine.

For a while, there were only two deans in the room who didn't know what they meant, and Mr. Zhong, who stood with his head down. Looking at Lin Fengxi, who had been staring at the floor in front of him, the atmosphere was a little subtle and filled with an inexplicable atmosphere.

"Xiao Feng, come with me. Don't be nervous." At this time, Mr. Zhong was ready to take Lin Fengxi into the inner room under the signal of the two deans.

"Oh." Lin Fengxi made a mosquito-like sound. I guess she couldn't hear it next year, and she slowly followed Mr. Zhong into the bedroom.

The two deans looked at Lin Fengxi's shy and anxious look, immediately shook his head and smiled, sorted out his expression, and followed him in.

"Xiaofeng, do you know how to help Xiaonan? Why are you so nervous?" Mr. Zhong sat by the bed, gently put a finger on Xiao Jingnan's heart, gently stretched his eyebrows, and said to Lin Fengxi, who was restless beside him.

"Uh-huh... Oh, I don't know." Lin Fengxi didn't know what to say, and her head was buried even lower. She couldn't wait to find a place to hide. She didn't have the usual posture of the eldest sister.

"Hehe, you sit down first. I'll see what kind of blood Xiaonan is, otherwise it doesn't match you." Mr. Zhong said gently, pointing to the chair at the head of the bed. Lin Fengxi lowered his head and sat down according to his words, still jumping in his heart.

This sentence exploded in Lin Fengxi's mind, and inexplicable waves hit her seemingly strong but extremely lonely heart defense, which would collapse in an instant, leaving only the roaring but warm tide.

"I... I am willing. I will follow Xiaonan for the rest of my life. Lin Fengxi said his heart in a trembling voice, and the red glow on her face had already disappeared.

"Actually, we have already seen Xiaonan's feelings for you. We can see who Xiaonan is in his heart." Yan Jianhua gently patted Lin Fengxi on the shoulder, indicating that she should not be nervous.

"Yes, Xiaonan, a child, can't hide anything, so his eyes betrayed his heart. Unlike Xiao Ling, he hides a little too much." Yan Shiyu looked at Lin Fengxi in front of him and gently comforted him.

"Well, I know. Let's start." Lin Fengxi raised her head, and the courage came from somewhere in her heart, or her feelings for Xiao Jingnan.

"Well, Xiaofeng, stretch out your hand." Mr. Zhong twisted a silver needle from his arms again, looked at Lin Fengxi's high arm, and gently stabbed it down.

The instant pain made Lin Fengxi frown, and then unfolded. The drop of blood was already stained with a silver needle in Zhong Lao's old hand, quietly hanging in the air.

With a "poof", another drop of blood appeared on Mr. Zhong's other hand, which also made the silver needle hang. Mr. Zhong glanced at Lin Fengxi faintly, leaned his hands gently in the middle, and two drops of blood merged together.

There was no rejection, two drops of blood echoed gently, and there was no rejection at all. It was a very harmonious and continuous blend, which made Mr. Zhong very satisfied.

Lin Fengxi looked at the two drops of blood in front of her and was relieved, and a sweet smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: It turned out that Xiaonan still had mine in his heart, but I don't know who is the most important. Maybe it's his parents. Xiaonan has never forgotten it.

"Ha ha, very good. Xiaonan's blood is very suitable for Xiaofeng's blood. It has no meaning of rejection. It can dispel the heart fire. I guess there will be unexpected benefits!" Mr. Zhong put away two silver needles with blood droplets and smiled gently.

"Well, that's fine. Let's get ready." Yan Jianhua smiled and took out a black pill from her arms and handed it to Lin Fengxi, "Xiaofeng, wait, Mr. Zhong will force out a drop of your painstaking efforts. You may be a little tired. Take this pill and eat it later."

"Well, thank you, Dean." Lin Fengxi thanked him, and the blush on his face appeared again. This time, he was not shy, but a little happy.

"Zhong Lao, let's go." Yan Shiyu signaled that Mr. Zhong could start.

Mr. Zhong nodded and said, "Xiao Feng, sit in the chair." Lin Fengxi sat down, turned his back to Mr. Zhong, and slowly closed his eyes.

Mr. Zhong raised his old hands and kept drawing symbols in the air. There was a faint blue light on his fingers, and the blue light gradually flourished. Mr. Zhong's fingers became faster and faster. Gradually, he could not see the movements of his fingers, leaving only virtual shadows constantly flashing strange blue light.

The sudden blue light was in full bloom, and Mr. Zhong's eyebrows trembled gently and imprinted on Lin Fengxi's back. Lin Fengxi frowned gently and felt that there was an uncontrollable stream of blood rushing towards his head, but there was no panic in his heart, and he still sat calmly.

After a long time, Lin Fengxi felt a trance in his head, a slight tingling on his forehead, and a faint smell of blood floated into his nostrils. Lin Fengxi's eyebrows were clustered together, and he felt a little nervous.

At this time, a drop of blood flashing golden red light on Lin Fengxi's forehead trembled quietly. Mr. Zhong stopped, turned to Lin Fengxi, and gently reached out his hand, and the drop of blood disappeared without a trace.