Xia Yan was refreshed, and there are many branches of undead magic, including virus magic. In the knowledge of the lich, they are very proficient in this type of magic, but only when they have really come into contact with the so-called virus elements can they have a real experience.
The strong breath of death coming from Father Hou's body was even stronger than the breath of death emanating from the purest undead element.
Undead elements can make people feel scared, but virus elements can make people feel hopeless.
People may have the courage to face death, but they may not be able to face disease calmly. It is a great tragedy to die from disease.
As soon as the quilt was lifted, Hou's father woke up, but in a daze, he thought it was a nurse who came, said a few words vaguely, and then fell into a deep sleep.
"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Although he didn't believe it, Hou Xiaotian still had a glimmer of hope and asked, "Can it be cured?"
Xia Yan took his hand away and nodded silently.
Can it be cured
Hou Xiaotian's head buzzed, as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he was suddenly stunned. He is nodding? Can he cure cancer? is this real
Xia Yan looked back, the patient on the other bed was sleeping soundly, he took out the virus Horcrux from his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand, without letting Hou Xiaotian see it. Then, he pressed the virus Horcrux to Father Hou's stomach, and began to chant magic in a low voice.
Hou Xiaotian looked at this scene in astonishment. He saw the mysterious man take out something from his pocket, but he couldn't see what it was, and then the man pressed the thing on his father's abdomen. What does it mean? Is it a diagnosis or has treatment already started
And this person is still singing something in a very low voice, it seems that he is performing some kind of ritual, or... he is chanting a spell? Is this person some kind of witch doctor
Traditional Chinese medicine is a study with a theoretical basis, but witch doctors...
Both Xia Yan and Hou Xiaotian didn't notice that the patient on the other sick bed opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him curiously.
"Virus? Transformation!" Soon, after the singing ended, Xia Yan let out a low cry, and the virus horcrux flashed blue light, which came out from his fingers, startling Hou Xiaotian and the peeping patients. But soon the two realized that there are too many things that can shine, and there is nothing strange about it.
But what was strange was that there was a sudden gust of cool wind blowing in the ward, which made people shiver involuntarily, and a chill hit their hearts unknowingly.
The moment the magic was completed, Xia Yan felt an extremely destructive force gushing out of Father Hou's body and absorbed by the virus Horcrux. He knew that this was the virus element in the cancer cells, and without the virus element, Cancer cells have also lost their tenacious vitality and destructive power, and will soon lose their vitality.
The horcrux continuously converts the virus elements into undead elements and stores them. When Xia Yan is free, these undead elements can be converted into mana again.
At this time, Xia Yan already knew clearly that the tumor in Hou's father's stomach was huge, and the Horcrux made of ebony had a limited capacity and could only absorb half of the virus elements today. All lose their vitality, and the cancer will naturally heal without medicine.
"Ah!" Father Hou let out a moan, and finally woke up.
"Dad, how do you feel?" Hou Xiaotian hurried forward and asked.
"It feels good. I haven't felt so relaxed for a long time!" Father Hou looked at the mysterious man who put his hands on his stomach in surprise, and asked, "This is..."
"He was introduced by my classmate... Doctor!" Hou Xiaotian said.
"I think I'm getting better soon!" Father Hou laughed. Of course, even he himself didn't believe it, but the long-lost relaxation and comfort in his body made him feel that this "doctor" was really capable.
Xia Yan stood up, nodded to Hou Xiaotian, and walked out of the ward.
He is leaving
Hou Xiaotian was stunned, and hurried to catch up, but didn't know what to say for a while, until Xia Yan nodded to him as he was sent to the elevator, as farewell.
Hou Xiaotian returned to the ward full of suspicion. Seeing that his father's spirit had really improved a lot, he was happy and had a lot of doubts. Could it be that the mysterious man was really treating him just now
Can you cure cancer without surgery or medicine, just by pressing your hand on your stomach? Hou Xiaotian couldn't believe it.
"Old Hou, who was that man just now, he couldn't even see his face, he looked very mysterious?" asked the patient on the bed next to him.
"I don't know either." Father Hou said puzzled.
"What did he press on your belly just now, and it's still glowing?" the patient asked again.
"Is there?" Hou's father was still asleep just now, and he didn't see any light at all. "Xiaotian said that this person is a doctor introduced by his classmate, come and show me."
"You just said that you feel better?" The patient's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
"Of course I feel better after sleeping!" Father Hou laughed, he never thought that the reason he felt comfortable was because half of the cancer cells died.
"If he really cured your disease, he must introduce it to me!" The patient was still in the mood to joke.
Xia Yan came out of the inpatient department building, Xin Dao just came to Rong for a few days, and she came to the hospital several times, which is unlucky enough. The huge "hallows" of the cross on the roof made him feel uncomfortable every moment.
At this moment, there was a warning sign in his heart, as if someone was spying on him. He suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs, he could see a room that was either bright or dark, and he couldn't see anyone there. The feeling of being watched didn't disappear until he walked out of the provincial hospital.
Who is it? Xia Yan couldn't help becoming vigilant in her heart. Most of the sneaky peeps were not well-intentioned, and if she could make herself feel this way, she must not be an ordinary person, maybe someone with special abilities.
"Master Yuan, what's wrong?" Luo Xiaojuan asked worriedly in the VIP ward.
In front of the window, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a long robe in the style of the Republic of China. His shoulder-length hair was tied with a cloth belt and hung behind him. Just looking at his back, he had an ancient style floating in the dust.
Hearing Luo Xiaojuan's question, the man turned around, and it turned out to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a delicate face, red lips and white teeth, prettier than most women, and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on his nose. "Pretty" conceals
Chapter 31: Virus-based Undead Magic
a bit.
It's unbelievable that such a young man is called a master by the dignified deputy governor's wife.
"It's okay." Master Yuan said with a slight smile.
His smile was full of indescribable charm, even the well-informed Luo Xiaojuan couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, and a girl's shyness surged in her heart. After a few seconds, she realized that her face was slightly red, and she asked softly, "Master Yuan, it's been three hours, is my son waking up soon?"
After Master Zhang on Fengshui Street was scolded by Luo Xiaojuan, someone found out about it and introduced Wen Yuanzheng to a real expert, Master Yuan Tianlin Yuan who also opened a shop on Fengshui Street.
Wen Yuanzheng and his wife originally disapproved of Yuan Tianlin, who was only 17 or 18 years old, but this young "master" just tapped Wen Yipin on the forehead to calm him down, so the couple believed it.
Three hours ago, Yuan Tianlin cast a spell on Wen Yipin, making Wen Yipin fall asleep peacefully.
"After waking up, he will recover as before, but..." Yuan Tianlin hesitated to speak at that time.
"But what?" Luo Xiaojuan asked.
"But he will lose his memory for a period of time, that is to say, he will definitely not remember who made him like this." Yuan Tianlin said.
"What?" Luo Xiaojuan screamed, "Can't we find out who made Yipin like this?"
"Sorry, I think that's it." Yuan Tianlin said lightly.
"How can this guy get away with it? Master Yuan, didn't you lie to me?" Luo Xiaojuan became restless because of her anger, and she began to speak aggressively again.
"Mrs. Luo, are you doubting me?" Yuan Tianlin's eyes turned cold, and he was not intimidated by the aura of the deputy governor's wife.
"Ah... no, I didn't doubt you!" Luo Xiaojuan couldn't help panicking when he was forced by his cold gaze.
"The person who cast spells on your son is not simple. I can't even understand his spells. I can't remember who he is. It may be a good thing for you." Yuan Tianlin walked to Wen Yipin and shook his head. Said, "It's not a good idea to take revenge on a practitioner with such strength!"
Luo Xiaojuan remained silent, she believed in the power of power, no matter how strong a practitioner is, he would kneel down and tremble in front of the monstrous power!
Yuan Tianlin took out a quaint copper bell the size of a jujube and muttered something. Suddenly, he shook the copper bell above the sleeping Wen Yipin's head, and it made a melodious ringing.
"Wake up!" He spat out two words, which made the window glass rattle and the chandelier shake. Luo Xiaojuan only felt her head in a trance for a while, and couldn't help being taken aback.
As Yuan Tianlin uttered the word "wake up", Wen Yipin opened his closed eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion.
"Yipin, you're awake!" Luo Xiaojuan wept with joy, threw herself to the side of her bed, and hugged her son tightly.
"Mom!" Wen Yipin rolled his eyes a few times, no longer confused, but with a lot of fear: "I had a nightmare!"
"Mrs. Luo, I should go. Please transfer the money to this account!" Yuan Tianlin put a business card on the cabinet, nodded to Luo Xiaojuan, turned and left the ward.
"Mom, who is this kid, and why is he so crazy?" Wen Yipin said dissatisfiedly just after waking up, and resumed his dandyism.
"He has the qualifications to be crazy." Luo Xiaojuan picked up the business card, which had Yuan Tianlin's name printed on it, along with the words "Yuanji Incense and Candle Store in Fengshui Street", and a string of handwritten bank account numbers.
"What money do you want to send him?" Wen Yipin asked.
"The money to save your life." Luo Xiaojuan said.
"How much?" Wen Yipin asked.
"three million."
Yuan Tianlin went downstairs, stood where Xia Yan stopped just now, pulled out a purple-red wooden sign from his chest, held it in the palm of his hand, and muttered something. Suddenly, a light like a firefly flew out from the wooden sign, circling in a circle, and then flew slowly to the outside of the Provincial Hospital, Yuan Tianlin quickly followed.
Half an hour later, Yuan Tianlin stood still in the third building of the male dormitory of Sihe University. The fluorescent light rose slowly and finally stopped at the balcony of 402.
"I found you." Surprised expression appeared on Yuan Tianlin's face, "It's actually a student. I don't know if it's the person who aroused the power of heaven and earth that day?"
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