C140

Chapter 140 - Half Immortal Sang

"What happened to her?" Pan Ying asked in fear.

I signaled her not to speak and subconsciously put my hand on the bag beside me.

After a while, Sang Lan's appearance became even weirder. Although her facial features did not change, no matter how you looked at it, she looked like an old lady.

She suddenly opened her eyes without any warning.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Pan Ying covered her mouth as she exclaimed in shock.

When I saw Sang Lan's eyes, I almost shouted out loud as well.

Her eyes, which were originally black and white, were very beautiful, but now, they were much whiter than before. Her eyeballs seemed to be two-thirds larger, and it was almost impossible to see how white they were.

What was even more strange was that the depths of these black, sleek eyes were actually flashing with a dark green light!

Old Du stared blankly at Sang Lan as if he had lost his soul. Suddenly, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

I wanted to help him, but the Old Army pulled me back and shook his head.

Old Du placed both his hands in front of his chest, opening and closing his lips as he muttered something.

"The disciple of the Small Fifth Lord, Huang Tieshan, respectfully welcomes the immortal ancestor."

He then respectfully kowtowed three times to Sang Lan, lying on the ground and not daring to get up.

Sang Lan's face sunk and nodded her head slightly. Her gaze swept across the area and landed on me, "Oh, so it's the Nine Yin Evil Body. The Yang Evil Spirit, no wonder it led me here."

I shivered at her words.

This voice was old and hoarse, it was obviously Sang Lan's voice, and it was clearly an old lady!

Sang Lan stared at me for a while longer, her eyelids drooping as she furrowed her brows, as though she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and placed her palm against her chest.

After a moment, his brows relaxed as he slowly nodded his head. He lifted his eyes to the bottle of wine on the table, sucked in a deep breath, and then closed his eyes again.

"Greetings, Grand Immortal Patriarch!" Old Du said loudly as he pressed his forehead against the ground.

At the same time that Sang Lan closed her eyes, I felt my whole body relax. She wiped his face subconsciously and realized that it was slippery. Only then did she realize that she was covered in cold sweat and her chest and back was drenched in it.

Old Army released my hand and went forward to help Old Du up.

Sang Lan's long eyelashes trembled for a moment before she abruptly opened her eyes. Her eyes had already returned to their original state, only that they appeared somewhat lost and ignorant.

Seeing her cheeks redden, I moved closer and carefully shouted, "Sang Lan?"

She turned her head to look at me and asked vaguely, "What happened to me just now?"

The smell of alcohol stung my nostrils, and I started.

"Dizziness..." She held her forehead, tottering.

I immediately supported her and turned to ask Old Du: "Uncle Old Du, what's wrong with her?"

Old Du's face was also covered in cold sweat. He leaned back in his chair and panted heavily, and only after a long while did he wave his hand and say:

"She just smelled of alcohol and would be fine after a short rest. Quick... Help him take off his vest! "

I took off the vest on Sang Lan, and subconsciously looked at her chest, and saw a round protrusion under the clothes, I couldn't help but to be startled.

I asked Old Du what exactly happened just now.

Old Du said that she was possessed by a great deity just now.

I couldn't help but frown. It's not like I've never heard of the divine abilities of the seventy-two Wild Immortals and the Evil Immortals of the Five Way, but since they're called immortals, they should be reasonable.

I can't believe that Old Du is so old and still wants to kowtow to a so-called deity.

Sang Lan dazedly stared for a while, then suddenly looked straight at me and asked: "Did I get possessed again? "What is it this time?"

I was even more puzzled when I saw her eyes.

Her alcohol tolerance was extremely poor. Half a cup of white wine was enough to make one feel that she had drunk too much.

But she clearly didn't drink, so how could she be drunk?

Old Du saw my doubt and asked me to be patient before he explained it to us slowly.

Seeing that Sang Lan did not have any other conditions besides fainting, Pan Ying's curiosity rose again. She took the bottle and politely poured a cup of wine for Old Du to drink and talk.

Old Du laughed dryly and poured his wine on the ground.

Pan Ying was startled, and asked weakly: "Uncle Old Du, why are you angry? Did I do something wrong? "

The Old Du shook his head, pointed at the wine bottle and said:

"Supreme Celestial has already drank this wine, so it can't be drunk anymore."

I picked up the bottle and took a sniff, and sure enough, there was no smell of alcohol at all, and only after looking at Sang Lan's flushed face did I somewhat understand what was going on.

The Old Du said that all the deities had their own rules.

Ask the Hu family to put on a straw roll, which is tobacco; ask the Huang family to put on a spicy stuff, which is called spicy stuff, which is wine. Just now, the person who got on Sang Lan's body was the Supreme Celestial from the Huang family. The wine in this bottle was drunk by the Supreme Celestial.

Listening to his detailed explanation, I realized that he was indeed a new disciple, worshiped by the Huang Family of Hu Huang Chang Python.

Old Du pointed to the red gourd, saying that it was a treasure bestowed by the Huang Family deities. If one was fated to be with the Huang Family, even if the red gourd was filled with water, they could still smell the wine.

The vest was made from the skin of a white wolf. When a disciple asked for help, the spiritual altar would be opened wide. If someone passed by and tried to possess the armor first, an additional branch would inevitably appear.

The wolf-hide vest armor signified one's status as a brother. Upon seeing Lu Xie, he knew that this disciple had invited an immortal to come, so he would take a detour.

I couldn't help but ask: Before this, Sang Lan didn't even know what it was. How could he invite a deity so easily?

Old Du shook his head. "She didn't even invite the immortal to come, the immortal found her!"

"How could this be?" I was even more confused.

The Old Du said, "I was just testing her body and fate, and did not open the door to request for an immortal. The gourd was only filled with clear water. Who would have thought that just by drinking a single mouthful, she would be able to taste the aroma of alcohol. If he were to drink another mouthful, it would attract the attention of the deities! "

As he said till here, his expression was obviously very conflicted. He lit up a cigarette, took two big puffs, and stared at Sang Lan with wide eyes: "I wonder if this girl of yours has committed a great sin, or is it because of a great fortune that she actually invited Third Young Madam Huang …"

"My god." Old Army fell into the chair.

I also sucked in a few breaths of cold air.

Although I don't know much about getting involved, it's not like I don't know anything about it.

The Hu Family was the leader of the Wild Immortals, followed by the Huang Family, and the Hu and Huang Families were the most common ones.

Grand Master Hu San, Grand Master Hu San, Grand Master Huang, and Third Aunt San, these were the ancestors of the immortal families of Hu Huang and his family, and they were in charge of the Huhuang Military Academy.

Normally, when disciples come to invite the last immortals of two families, they would lose their lives. But Sang Lan was actually possessed by Huang Sanjiu, then wouldn't she be …

No wonder the Old Du had to bow to her so deeply.

I asked, "Uncle Old Du, the deities … And there was also Gui Luosha from before. Why did he attach himself to her? If she was possessed, would it cause her to lose her life? "

That seemed to be the most important thing.

"If she lost her lifespan due to injuries, would she still be alive after being possessed by Third Young Madam?"

I heaved a sigh of relief. Just as I wanted to ask more, Old Du slapped his thigh and said:

"The only person that can be possessed by the Huang family's Supreme Immortal Body is someone with the physique of an Immortal ghost. These kinds of people would easily be taken care of by the deities, but they wouldn't be coveted by the common lonely ghosts. If they were taken care of by the deities, they wouldn't lose their lives. In our industry, they are called the Half Immortal! "

Half Immortal?

I looked at Sang Lan with a conflicted expression. "Half Immortal Sang …"

When they left the forest field, Old Du gave Sang Lan that bag. He said that he had already given up on doing anything and that he did not have any plans to take in disciples. He also had no use for the bottle gourds and the vest, as he could only use them as a souvenir for Sang Lan.

After I drank the alcohol, Sang Lan was also dizzy, so I had to drive back.

According to what she had said, she was the second one from the same batch as Sang Lan to obtain the driver's seat.

Along the way, I couldn't help but ask Sang Lan in a whisper when they applied for the driver's license.

Sang Lan vaguely said, "Before last year's winter vacation …"

I silently opened the glove compartment and held the insurance policy tightly in my hand …

When I reached Sang Lan's house, I was almost awake from my drinking.

I glanced at Sang Lan's chest and said hesitantly:

"I feel that this Half Immortal is fake. The reason why you were able to be easily pierced through is probably because of the ghost head jade. Although Old Du said that being possessed will not harm the body, but … "You'd better go find the shepherds and get to the bottom of this."

"Why am I looking for a shepherd?" Sang Lan stared straight at me. "You are the exorcist I have invited."

"Heh, you know I won't do it, right now I'm …"

Before I could finish my sentence, two warm lips touched mine.