Chapter 26: Mysterious Ancient Paintings
Dean Du forcibly pressed the shock in his heart and swallowed hard.
"This gentleman ......" But as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Lin Hai.
"Hurry up and see the patient, it should be fine, by the way, don't touch that golden needle. ”
After Lin Hai finished speaking, he staggered out of the hospital with his tired body on his tired body.
Now, his headache is almost cracking, and he even clearly feels the existence of his soul, and his soul seems to be very weak, and it is in danger of annihilation at any time.
He needed to find a place where there was no one and ask Tie Guan Li what was going on.
After getting into the car, Lin Hai opened WeChat, found Tie Guan Li, and told him about his current situation straight to the point.
Tie Guan Li was surprised.
Tie Guan Li: Shangxian, the golden needle crosses the soul to put it bluntly, it is to snatch the soul from the soul seduction messenger of the underworld, and the soul seduction envoy of the underworld is generally at the early level of congenital level, only a little stronger than mortals, how can the soul of the immortal be injured?
Lin Hai was depressed for a while, Made, Lao Tzu was originally a mortal, okay?
Little Fool Fairy: Something went wrong when the needle was applied, how to treat the soul injury?
Tie Guan Li: In my inheritance to the immortals, there is a healing technique in the ghost chapter.
Lin Hai rolled his eyes, didn't he fail in his studies.
Tie Guan Li: However, the Star Soul Grass is too scarce, and even if there is a healing technique, it may not be able to gather all the materials, and the best way is to use magic weapons to nourish the soul.
"Do you have this magic weapon?"
"Nope. ”
"Who has?"
"I haven't heard of anyone who has it. ”
Your sister, what's the difference between this and not saying it?
The headache became worse and worse, and the beads of sweat on Lin Hai's head kept falling, his mouth kept roaring, and his consciousness began to blur.
Made, is that all there is to it?
It's so unwilling.
Just when Lin Hai was about to despair, suddenly a faint white light floated out of the trunk of the car, enveloping Lin Hai's entire body.
Lin Hai only felt a warm air flow into his mind, and then carefully cared for his wounded soul like a mother caressing a baby.
Although the pain was still intense, it was clearly relieved, and the sluggish spirit was recovering at an undetectable rate.
"What's going on?" Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, and he couldn't help but be happy.
"Made, I'll just say, it's really not a mortal thing!"
Jumping out of the car, Lin Hai opened the trunk, took out the ancient painting he had won from the bet between Wangutang and Hu Wei, and hugged it tightly in his arms.
Whether you can save your life or not is up to you.
in the hospital.
Dean Du personally examined the bald head again, and then was shocked to find that all the bleeding spots in the skull had completely stopped, and it was perfect, and there would not be even a little sequelae.
"It's amazing, it's amazing, it turns out that what is recorded in ancient books is true!"
Dean Du was stupid.
Above the bald bed, a girl with a beautiful face and a straight body floated like a ghost.
It's just that the two clenched little fists and the frowning eyebrows exposed the anger in Chu Lin'er's heart.
"I'm so angry, I'm really angry! I didn't expect to fail the first mission, if I knew which bastard did it, my aunt would never spare him!"
At the same time, the underworld.
King Chu Jiang was squinting his eyes and listening to the two cadres in front of him report on their recent work.
"This month, 7,192 new Chinese ghosts, 17 lonely ghosts left in the yang world, 3 powerful ghosts, reincarnated ......"
"Huh?" King Chu Jiang opened his eyes abruptly and stood up.
The bull who was reporting to work didn't know why, he was startled, and the words in his mouth stopped.
"It's okay, you continue. After a long time, King Chu Jiang slowly sat down and gestured towards the bull head.
"7,365 people were reincarnated, basically maintaining the balance of entry and exit in the underworld......"
Niu Tou reported respectfully, but King Chu Jiang never listened to a word again.
At this time, his heart had already turned over the river.
"The Golden Needle Crossing the Soul! It turned out to be the reappearance of the Golden Needle Crossing Soul! What the hell is going on?"
Lin Hai lay in the car, holding the ancient painting in both hands, and fell into a deep sleep, with a painful expression on his face.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
Lin Hai rubbed his almost cracked head, although it still hurt badly, it was not as unbearable as it was at the beginning.
Slowly sat up and let out a long breath, Lin Hai knew that this fate had been picked up.
It's so terrifying, I can't easily use the golden needle to cross the soul in the future.
Bringing the painting to his eyes, Lin Hai silently recited: Sky Eye, open!
I looked at it for five or six minutes, until Lin Hai was in a state of weakness, and he didn't see anything unusual in the painting.
"It's really strange, why can't I see why, when I chose the painting that day, I obviously saw the woman in the painting move. ”
Lin Hai shook his head, but no matter what, this painting is undoubtedly a treasure, and he just relied on this painting to pick up a life and come back.
"Gurr, grunt......" Lin Hai's stomach screamed, and after sleeping in the car for a day, he was already hungry.
Opening the car door, Lin Hai got out of the car.
"Damn, what the hell!"
Lin Hai was startled, and as soon as he got out of the car, a smiling face came over and almost stuck to his face.
"This gentleman, I am the president of the First People's Hospital, and my name is Du Chun. ”
Only then did Lin Hai see clearly, the old guy in front of him who was smiling like a wolf grandmother, wasn't it Dean Du?
"Hello, Dean Du, is my friend okay?" Lin Hai hurriedly asked, although he was very confident in the Golden Needle Soul Crossing Soul he cast, it was more reassuring to ask.
"It's okay, I guess I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Du Chun hesitated for a moment and said, "What Mr. used to save your friend is the golden needle soul crossing recorded in ancient books?"
Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Du Chun differently.
"You actually know that the Golden Needle Crossing Soul?"
"What! It's really the Golden Needle Crossing Soul!" Du Chun was extremely shocked.
Before, he saw Lin Hai's acupuncture points for the bald head, and it was just a guess, but now, he actually got it from Lin Hai himself, and he felt that what he had learned in his life had been subverted.
After a long time, Du Chun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a little respect: "Sir, then, is there really a soul in that person's body?"
"Souls? Lin Hai thought for a while and said.
Before, he really felt the existence of his soul, not to mention, there was a group of immortals in his WeChat.
The gods are real, and the existence of souls in the human body does not seem to be an unacceptable thing.
If it were another person, Du Chun would definitely scoff at it, and even reprimand the other party's feudal superstition in person.
He is an absolute atheist, who has been a doctor for most of his life, and is accustomed to seeing people's life and death, whether he is a dignitary or a poor beggar during his lifetime, he is like a lamp going out, how can there be no soul.
But today, seeing the bald head Qiang's resurrection, he felt that his faith was shaken.
"Okay, Dean Du, if you're okay, I have to go, my belly, but I've been protesting for a long time. ”
Dean Du hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to have made up a lot of determination, and said solemnly: "Sir, I want to worship you as a teacher, please accept me as an apprentice." ”
Burst!
Lin Hai almost squirted!
What is it?
Your sister, why another apprentice!
Lin Hai was depressed for a while, why does his brother look so much like Master?