475 Curse
"Doctor Murong, please be seated. â
After everyone introduced each other, Mrs. Bao gave up her seat. Speaking of Wan Xiuwen, this Mrs. Bao is also an elder, so she also has a little respect for Mrs. Bao.
"Auntie, I'm not a doctor, but I just know a little bit about medical skills. Murong Xianxian hurriedly explained.
"That...... Is it to start now. Mrs. Bao asked.
"Let's find out about the condition first, and then talk about whether it can be cured. Murong Xianxian said politely.
Some of the pills she refined by herself were fine if they were like qi and blood problems, but if they encountered other diseases, it would be more tricky. However, she got a lot of pills in Shennong Beppu, even if Bao Qiming really got a terminal illness, she was sure to come back to life.
Inquiring about the condition, of course, to find a secluded place, they came to a small reception room on the second floor, but in addition to Bao Qiming, the only people who came in were Qian Zhengqing, Mrs. Bao and Wan Xiuwen.
"Tell me about the situation. Murong Xianxian observed Bao Qiming and felt that his condition seemed to be a little stricter, and the whole person looked listless.
Bao Qiming has always been in good health, but I don't know why, since half a year ago, he began to be plagued by strange diseases. First of all, there was tinnitus, and there were either the sounds of thousands of troops fighting or all kinds of screams. Then there is sleepless nights, as soon as you close your eyes, you will see all kinds of dead people, either with blood on their faces, or missing arms and legs, or disembowelment, every day. He has already found a lot of doctors, used a lot of calming methods, and even invited the dancing gods, but it is useless. Later, he went to a psychiatric hospital for examination, and was suspected of schizophrenia, but could not be diagnosed.
While listening to him, Murong Xianxian looked at his medical records, and then asked, "Bao Qiming, have you ever used diazepam tablets?"
"I've used it, but I haven't used it at all. Bao Qiming showed a helpless look on his face. He didn't eat less Valium tablets, but when he fell into a deep sleep, he still had nightmares and was useless.
"Okay, find a bed and lie down. Murong Xianxian commanded.
Everyone came to Bao Qiming's room, Bao Qiming lay down according to Murong Xianxian's instructions, Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, Bao Qiming felt a quiet fragrance ripple from his nose, and had to fall asleep, but his face immediately showed a painful look, as if he was enduring some intense torture.
"Murong, is he okay?" Wan Xiuwen asked worriedly.
"Just sleeping. Murong Xian said lightly.
She stretched out her right index finger and pointed it on Bao Qiming's forehead, probing her divine sense directly into the other party's purple mansion. The Purple Mansion is a very important place in the human body, and the so-called 'Three Souls and Seven Spirits' are entrenched there to nourish.
After listening to Bao Qiming's introduction, Murong Xianxian already suspected that his Purple Mansion was injured, which affected his three souls and seven spirits. However, when she probed her divine sense into Bao Qiming's Purple Mansion, she found that his Purple Mansion had not been injured...... It's just more troublesome, in his purple mansion, there is a black energy circling, and as soon as Murong Xian's divine sense touches it, he feels a throbbing in his heart.
Curse!
This unfortunate child was cursed. Murong Xianxian quickly retracted his divine sense.
Any magic spell has a different way to cast it. In the case of curse magic, there are those that directly release the curse, and there are also those who hide the curse in it, and when the person touches it, the spell is released.
With a solemn look on her face, she reached out and nodded a few more times on Bao Qiming's head, and Bao Qiming's expression immediately soothed a lot, and she let out a sweet snoring sound.
"Murong, you are really powerful, he hasn't slept so sweetly for a long time, has he been cured?" Wan Xiuwen asked in surprise.
"Nope. Let's go out and say. Murong Xianxian said.
Mrs. Bao's face showed a faint melancholy, her fire in observing words and expressions was not comparable to Wan Xiuwen, and she could see that Murong Xianxian's expression did not seem to be very good.
Murong Xianxian did encounter a problem. It is now certain that Bao Qiming was cursed. And the problem now is that I don't know whether Bao Qiming inadvertently touched the item with a curse, or if he offended someone and was cursed. If it is the former, it is easy to solve, and the curse technique can be lifted, if it is the latter, once the curse is lifted, then the curse person will naturally know that whether it is Bao Qiming or Murong Xianxian, there will be trouble.
Murong Xianxian is not afraid of trouble, but if it is Bao Qiming's trouble, will she still protect him for the rest of her life? Thinking of this, she was a little hesitant, whether to help or not, Murong Xianxian really had a headache, and couldn't help but sigh.
Returning to the reception room and sitting down, Mrs. Bao looked at Murong Xianxian's face, and then looked at Qian Zhengqing as if asking for help.
Qian Zhengqing coughed dryly and asked, "Murong, have you diagnosed Qiming's illness?"
"He's not sick. â
Murong Xianxian's words surprised everyone, and seeing that Mrs. Bao and Wan Xiuwen both opened their mouths to ask, she made a gesture and said, "You may not believe what I say next, but it is the truth." Bao Qiming was cursed, and you can understand that this is a spell. However, this is not a very advanced spell, it just makes people hallucinate under certain conditions and finally collapse. You guys...... Maybe he said that he had offended someone, did he know it in his heart?"
"Murong, are you kidding?" Wan Xiuwen asked cautiously.
"I wish I was joking, but it's not a joke. Murong Xianxian said.
Mrs. Bao and Qian Zhengqing glanced at each other, but they did not directly express their suspicions, on the one hand, it was experience and experience, and on the other hand, it was the reverse deduction of science - they had used various scientific methods to examine Bao Qiming's body, but it was still fruitless, in this case, it could only be explained by those occults.
Mrs. Bao spoke, "Miss Murong, may I ask if you can solve this curse technique?"
"Yes. â
Murong Xianxian nodded: "But this is a palliative treatment." As soon as I remove this curse, the caster will immediately sense it, and if he casts the curse spell on Bao Qiming again or does something else, it will be a problem. â
She looked at Mrs. Bao: "The choice is in your hands, if you want to deal with that cursed guy, you can not alarm him first." Otherwise, the initiative will be in the hands of the other side. â
Mrs. Bao obviously understood what Murong Xianxian meant: "I understand, but if Qiming still can't sleep well, I'm worried that he will collapse." â
"I can break the curse, but then you have to be careful. Murong Xianxian understood what she meant, and when she thought about it, Bao Qiming had been delayed for half a year, and his nerves could collapse at any time, so naturally he would be cured first.
"Then Miss Murong, do you need to prepare black dog blood or anything, what do you need?" asked Mrs. Bao.
Dizzy!
Murong Xianxian felt that this Mrs. Bao was too powerful, and she shook her head: "Mrs. Bao, it's not so troublesome, it'll be fine soon." â
"Soon?"
The other three were a little surprised, and all of them had to be better for a long time to do the examination of Bao Qiming in the hospital.
"Really fast. â
Murong Xianxian beckoned the three of them to Bao Qiming's room.
"Don't you need to wake him up?" asked Mrs. Bao.
"No, just look at it. Murong Xianxian smiled.
"It's all about Miss Murong!" Mrs. Bao was a little nervous, standing opposite the bed with Wan Xiuwen and Qian Zhengqing, looking at Murong Xianxian intently.
It's not hard to be sincere!
The curse in Bao Qiming is just a very superficial curse, so it is not very difficult to remove it. Of course, for the layman, it is impossible for them to understand in their lifetime, let alone do it.
Murong Xianxian stretched out his fingers, and a trace of magic power volleyed into the air to form a pale green witch talisman, and when he finished writing the last symbol, Murong Xianxian shouted: "Go!"
She stretched out her hand and pointed, and the magic talisman suddenly erupted with a green light, shooting into Bao Qiming's forehead...... The witch rune turned into green magic power, and little by little it swept away the black energy, and gradually the black energy was broken down by the magic power, and finally disappeared completely.
With the disappearance of this black energy, in a villa dozens of miles away from Bao's house, a person shrouded in black clothes suddenly let out a startled sigh, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the room.
"That's it?"
Seeing Murong Xianxian stop, Mrs. Bao was a little incredulous.
"It's over. Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, a fragrant breeze blew through Bao Qiming's nose, he sneezed, turned over and sat up suddenly, looking at everyone's eyes a little stunned: "I fell asleep just now?"
"That's right, you're asleep. Mrs. Bao said excitedly.
Although Bao Qiming's body is still obviously unhealthy, the mental outlook of the whole person is completely different from just now, and there is a feeling of rebirth.
Wan Xiuwen described what Murong Xianxian said just now and the process of treatment, and Bao Qiming thanked Murong Xianxian again.
"You're welcome. Bao Qiming, I cured the curse in you. However, it also indirectly offended the person who cast the curse. I want you to remember how it happened, and I'm so prepared to be prepared. Murong Xianxian said.
"That's certain, I'm sorry, but I'm in trouble. â
Bao Qiming apologized again and again, and after the five people returned to the reception room, he told him about a case that happened half a year ago.
Within half a year, the investigation team led by Bao Qiming cracked a case of reselling cultural relics, the main culprit was arrested, all the antiques that were resold were also confiscated, and only two or three small shrimp escaped.
Later, the case was transferred to the procuratorate, and Bao Qiming felt that it was over. But suddenly one day he received a strange call, asking him to hand over some of the cultural relics that were still sealed in the ZĂ i Public Security Bureau, which of course he sternly refused...... In fact, he did not have the right to take out the artifacts. But the caller didn't think so, and the next night, he was knocked unconscious, followed by frequent hallucinations and tinnitus. RS