C1221 Soul-controlling Witch

Due to the red cloud in his body, although Li Jiajian's soul consciousness was dissipating, he was still able to retain a bit of consciousness, or a small portion of his subconscious.

He knew his situation was dangerous, and he tried to change it, but he couldn't muster any strength. His hands couldn't lift, his eyelids couldn't open, and his lips couldn't open. His entire body was as soft as a sponge, and from inside, it was as if a ball of fire was unceasingly roasting him.

The feeling of being on fire made him feel very tired. He really wanted to close his eyes and ignore the outside world. He wanted to have a good night's sleep and never dare to open his eyes again.

However, the last bit of consciousness was constantly reminding him that the current state of slumber was the death of his consciousness! Moreover, his remaining consciousness kept reminding him about what had happened at the entrance of the hospital. He knew what a mess it would be for Li Qiushui and the Huang Corporation if he were to remain in this state forever!

He wanted to slap himself in the face to get himself out of his stupor, but he couldn't muster up any strength.

At that moment, he felt an icy cold aura seeping into every pore of his body. Even though the icy cold aura was extremely weak, it was an unparalleled enjoyment to him, who was currently in a fiery pit of death.

However, this happiness was only temporary. At the moment when the wisps of coldness seeped through his skin and into his internal organs. He felt that the ball of flames in his body had suddenly increased in number. He wanted to try his best to disperse the coldness.

When ice and fire interweaved, it was not water that rushed into fire to extinguish it, or it could be that they were fusing together at the same time. Rather, it was a constant competition. The two were like two dragons residing in his body, fighting without end. And following the battle between the two, what brought endless pain and torture to his body, as if every cell in his body was about to be burnt or frozen into pieces …

One half was an ice field, the other half was flames! This was the most realistic feeling in the heart of the unconscious Li Jiacheng. Half of his body felt like it was being roasted by fire, and there was even the smell of blood coming from his throat. The other half of his body felt like it was being frozen, his joints numb and unable to move at all; he could only struggle in pain.

Although the pain was intense, Li Jiajian felt that as the pain intensified, his consciousness was moving closer to the clear edge. Therefore, even if there were tens of thousands of insects biting him, he would still try his best to endure it.

Li Jiacheng could feel the changes, but the doctors who were locked in place by Lin Bai did not think so. Their bodies could not move, but their eyes could still clearly see the situation in the arena.

In their eyes, one side of Li Jiacheng's face was as red as a fiery cloud on a summer sunset, while the other side of his face looked like a corpse that had been fished out of an icehouse, ashen and purple. Blood was flowing out from the seven orifices of Li Jiacheng's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Blood covered his entire face, making him look miserable, as if he was suffering from intense pain.

The two colors intertwined, causing everyone in the square to turn pale with fright. They did not understand why Lin Bai would call Li Jiacheng, who had placed a small scalpel in the northwest corner of the ward, into his current state.

However, no matter how confused they were, how astonished they were by the scene before them, and how worried they were about Li Jiacheng's current situation, they were unable to change it in the slightest. They could only watch helplessly as it all happened.

After the baleful Yin energy from the scalpel entered Li Jiacheng's body, it started to attack every cell in his body. Every time they attacked, the two red clouds near Li Jia Cheng's heart would tremble before shrinking.

He succeeded! Observing the changes in Li Jiacheng's red clouds, Lin Bai clenched his fists. If not for his desire to maintain a peaceful state of mind, he would not have been able to hold back from cheering out loud! Indeed, as he had expected, the human body was a balance between yin and yang. Those two red clouds were a product of the balance between yin and yang in the human body. As long as there was an imbalance between the two, they would naturally lose their foundation.

However, the loss of balance between Yin and Yang in his body was extremely painful. Li Jiayi would definitely be tormented by now. Even if the red cloud could expel from his body and restore his consciousness, his vitality would be greatly damaged in the future! However, these were not things that Lin Bai needed to worry about. The only thing he could do now was to let Li Jia Cheng keep his life. As for replenishing his Essence, he had ten thousand ways to do so.

While his thoughts were in flux, Lin Bai's mind was fully focused. The grave expression on his face did not falter in the slightest. As long as the two red clouds remained within Li Jiacheng's body, the shaman who had cast the spell would be able to grasp the situation within Li Jiacheng's body for an instant. Now that the red clouds were constantly shrinking, how could the witch not know? How could he not look for countermeasures?

To be honest, Lin Bai was glad that the witch chose to take action against Li Jia Cheng, rather than trying to take action against the people around him while hiding in the darkness. Because he was hiding in the darkness, there was nowhere for him to go. Now that he made a move, he could let himself know of his existence, as well as find a way to solve his problem.

Just as Lin Bai thought, Nangong, who was on the other side of the hospital, felt that something was amiss with the spell. He stood up with a cold smile on his face and muttered to himself, "He actually thought of a method to break this Soul Controlling Mage, he really does have some skills!"

As soon as he said that, Nangong took out a small, completely red wooden sculpture from his chest and used his hands to caress the wooden sculpture. Following the movement of his hands, a cold wind rose up within the room, causing the entire building to instantly sink into a dense chill. The people who had been busying themselves in the house only felt a chill that made them shiver.

"But even so, breaking through my Soul Controlling spell won't be that easy!" With eyes like a viper's, he stared at the small wooden sculpture in his hand. Nangong quickly walked towards the balcony, pushed open the window and looked towards the hospital building.

After his cold gaze swept across the building, Nangong was carefully placing the wooden sculpture under the sunlight. Then, he continuously twisted around on the balcony as if he was cramping. His hands and feet were dancing wildly in the air and he was muttering non-stop:

"Scholartree Spirit Lang, Scholartree Spirit Lang, born on an ancient road in the wilderness, I request that you be a Divine General and be spared from all hardships in the countryside." Four o'clock, eight o'clock to you, daily blood to be eaten as you like. "Heh heh, Yin and Yang, the sun rises from the east. Walk with the wind and control your mind …"

Although Nangong Zheng's body was twisting and turning in a funny way, the things he was chanting did not sound too profound. But in reality, this was indeed a spell passed down from the ancient times. Their Nangong Family was a witch that had been passed down since the ancient times, and they were completely different from those who used such a trick to fool the commoners on the streets, or even intentionally made it so that they could recruit tourists for the scenic area.

The Grand Dao was complex and simple to the point! Although people's understanding of nature now far exceeded those primitive people who only knew how to drink blood, their understanding of the heavens and earth was still far inferior to those ancient people living in the wilderness. Nangong Zheng's actions and words were indeed childish, but they were the work of the people who came before him.

Unfortunately, in ancient times, the reason why Magi traveled under the heavens was not to punish all living beings, but to help the ancestors resist the hidden dangers of wild beasts. Even Nangong Zheng, who was a Soul Controlling Witch, would use the blood essence of a beast embryo to create a small wooden sculpture. He would not be so crazy as to use a human embryo. Furthermore, the Soul Controlling Witch's goal was to protect the tribe from the beasts.

If Nangong Zheng, the descendant of the Soul Controlling Shaman, were to be found out by the ancestor of the witch clan, who knows how they would feel. They would be so angry that they would crawl out from underground to clean up the mess …

As Nangong Zheng chanted those cold incantations, his body trembled even more violently, and the cold Qi in the air became even more intense. It slowly spread out in all directions along with the wind, bringing with it waves of a sharp cry that sounded like a baby's night cry. After the cold and the sound were heard from far away, the entire building was immediately covered by the cold.

Those residents who didn't know what was going on felt a chill in their hearts. They didn't care about what they were doing and quickly locked the doors and windows tightly. They looked outside with fear in their eyes.

"You want to fight me? I will let you watch as that old thing's soul becomes my use! "

After a long time, the chanting of the spell and the twisting of Nangong's body came to an abrupt stop. The wooden sculpture placed under the sunlight was now dazzlingly red, as if its entire body had been covered by fresh blood.

Moreover, along Nangong Zheng's body, there was a layer of strange Essence Qi. This Essence Qi caused his Qi to be completely covered by the world, and his figure was only a blur, unable to be seen through.

"Have they started to stop him?" Lin Bai, who was constantly controlling the Baleful Yin Force to change the balance between the Yin and Yang of Li Jia Cheng's body, suddenly had a drastic change in his expression. He slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the residential building that Nangong Zheng was in with a serious expression.

According to Lin Bai's earlier calculations, as long as the balance between Yin and Yang in Li Jiacheng's body reached a critical point, the connection between his body and the red cloud would be completely severed. Under his guidance, the two red clouds had grown to the size of an egg and could dissipate at any time. But who would have thought that at this moment, the red cloud would suddenly soar and even show signs of regaining control of its body.

The red cloud grew larger, causing Li Jiacheng's body to twitch non-stop. The rate of blood flowing out from his seven orifices became faster and faster, as if his body would soon be covered by the bright red blood.

What was going on? Seeing that Lin Bai had suddenly stood up and the aura in the emergency room had become even more strange, a wave of chilliness continued to invade their minds, causing them to shiver all over. The doctors couldn't help but feel increasingly uneasy.