34 Spiritual Rain
34 Spiritual Rain
"Mr. Su,"
Hearing the voice of the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone, Murong Xianxian said directly, "Send the patient's information to my mailbox, and tell him my request." β
She paused slightly, and continued: "My personal information must be kept absolutely confidential, you tell him about the agreement, the place of treatment must be arranged in the hotel, I don't like hospitals, except for one or two immediate family members next to me during the treatment, others are not allowed to come forward, and no photos, videos, and audio recordings are allowed." β
"No problem, Miss Murong, how much is the consultation fee?" asked Su Zhiqiang.
"What disease did he have?
"Stomach cancer, advanced. β
Murong Xianxian pondered for a moment: "Three million, what I want is cash." At that time, if it is incurable, I will not take a penny. β
"Okay. β
Su Zhiqiang agreed.
Hanging up the phone, Zhang Hongmei asked beside her, "How much did she offer this time?"
"Three million, cash. β
"Is it so old-fashioned? Now that bank transfers are so convenient, what kind of cash do you want? People don't know and think it's the kidnappers asking for ransom!"
"What do you know?" Su Zhiqiang glared at him, but didn't explain.
Zhang Hongmei glanced at her husband and turned to her son: "She is cautious, there are always traces of bank transfers, and there is no way to do cash." β
"If you hide a tracker and a special phosphor in the money, you can still track it down?" Su Tong muttered quietly.
"Silly boy, do you really think this is a police movie?"
Zhang Hongmei said with a smile: "Even if someone is curious, they just want to know her identity, after all, knowing a doctor with excellent medical skills may be useful at any time." Hey, Su Tong, do you have a compound surname like Murong in your academy?"
"Probably very little, right?"
Su Tong thought for a while: "The surname Fu is rare, but ...... the surname 'Murong' sounds very familiar, as if I have heard of it." β
Zhang Hongmei's eyes lit up, and she was about to continue asking, but was stopped by Su Zhiqiang shaking his head slightly.
......
"Tiny!"
Murong Xianxian shouted from the study.
"Ten o'clock, go to bed. β
Xiao Xiao stood up, turned off the TV with the remote control, and strode back to his room.
Murong Xian smiled silently, in fact, Xiaoxiao is very worry-free now, as long as he doesn't stimulate him, he basically won't have hysterical attacks, and sometimes he can even help with some things, such as feeding dogs and fish, watering flowers, cleaning and the like, even a normal ten-year-old child may not be able to do these things, right?
Came to the hall and unplugged the power of the TV, Happy and Huanhuan ran to her like two snowballs and rubbed and coquettish.
"Let's go outside. β
Murong Xianxian looked at her watch, found a miniature flashlight and came outside, she stopped in front of the door of the flower room, there was a slight sound in front of her, Ah Huang swam down from a flower tree, meandered to her side, his head was raised high, he hissed his tongue, and his head touched lightly on her lap.
Compared with when he first came, this golden python has changed a lot, the gold on his body is becoming more and more brilliant, his body is like a gold carving, his body has reached eight meters long, and it seems to be thicker.
'Woo~Woo~'
The two little Tibetan mastiffs let out a low roar as if they were competing for favor, Ah Huang glanced at them proudly, not treating these two little things as opponents at all, and after greeting Murong Xianxian, the golden python swam back to the flower tree and lazily coiled on a branch.
"This guy, be careful when I chop you up for soup!" Murong Xianxian muttered, but he was not interested in bothering with it. A slight sound came from the dark shadows, and Xiaoqing appeared silently next to the flower room, a pair of eyes flashing with a green glow in the dark night.
"I don't think you have a bit of a wild resurgence, it seems that I can't use witchcraft to sort you out in the future. Murong Xianxian took a closer look at this wolf green and felt that it was becoming more and more inclined to evolve into a wolf.
"Woo~"
Xiaoqing was dissatisfied, and people ran from the front yard to the back yard in the middle of the night, what kind of friendship is this? It was even compared to a wolf, and he also made threats!
It immediately lay down, its head resting on its thick front paws, and wagging its tail in disagreement.
"Well, go to the front and watch the house!"
Murong Xianxian kicked it lightly, and then stepped forward and gently pressed a button on the door of the flower room...... Only a slight mechanical sound could be heard, and the skylights on the top of the flower house rose to both sides...... When the entire flower room was completely exposed, Murong Xianxian quickly recited a few incantations with a solemn expression, and pinched out a few witch tricks with both hands...... In an instant, the sky that had been clear just now gradually turned into a haze.
No, if you look closely, you will find that this haze is only shrouded above the incense fang, and the rest of the place is still the moon and stars.
In a moment, the haze above the incense shop had turned into a thick cloud shadow, and at the same time, the breath between heaven and earth also fluctuated violently. A trace of green wood attribute aura quickly merged into the rain cloud.
To others, they may only be interested in the clouds that suddenly appear over Wenxiangfang, but if it is broad daylight, they will notice that the clouds gradually turn dark green...... Murong Xianxian had been paying attention to the changes in the clouds, and although her vision was greatly affected at night, she knew a method of using her spiritual powerβwhich was called 'divine consciousness' in the mouth of cultivators.
When she felt that the aura contained in the clouds was sufficient, she came up with a unique trick...... Suddenly, the gentle rain fell from the air, and gradually turned into a dripping middle rain, several animals obviously enjoyed the feeling of this shower, running happily in the rain, but Murong Xianxian didn't want to bathe in this way, and ran back to the house with a flashlight...... It feels much better to sit under the glass roof and absorb the aura.
In the sky, the clouds gradually faded, but the rain was getting more and more urgent, fortunately, the occupancy rate of this villa is not very high, most of the owners come to live by chance, so there is no one around, otherwise the pale green rain is enough to scare people half to death.
Cloud and rain trick is a kind of primary witchcraft, which is used to induce the new generation of plants and trees, and the spell that combines aura with rain to allow plants to fully absorb aura and grow rapidly. If it is a sentence to perform, there is no need to be so troublesome, and the result he wants can already be achieved between the hearts and minds. But Murong Xianxian's current strength is far from enough, and witchcraft like this has consumed a small half of her magic power, and she must go back immediately to replenish it.
Under the watering of the spiritual rain, the plants in Wenxiangfang are quietly changing, the trees are becoming stronger, the turf on the lawn is growing, and the flowers in the flower room are beginning to change more gratifyingly...... The buds spit out, grow, and bloom from between the stems and leaves, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingers in the air.
At this time, the owner of this house was sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating and pranayama, and the pale green aura surrounded her, and then entered her body from the Baihui acupoint, turning into a trace of magical power and remaining.
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