As the energy was sucked out, the dark spots on the old man's face receded like a receding tide. After the little guy absorbed a lot of that energy, his little body and bones leaned directly against the hospital bed, and his little face was still a little pale.

Qi Miao saw that the little guy was a little unconvinced, and hugged the little thing very distressed. Glancing at the old man again, the toxins in his body had almost been sucked away by the little guy just now. Without the toxins accumulated in his body, this old man could live for at least ten more years.

"Ahh When she saw that all the dark spots on the patient's face were gone, she was stupid. "This ......" "He's fine, you can wipe the dirt off his body!" Qi Miao said this, and had already opened the door of the ward and went out. Seeing Qi Miao come out, Mu Bingdie and the others all locked their eyes on him.

"Qi Miao, Wang Lao, he ......" "It's okay, you can all go in." Qi Miao said lightly: "Sister Beauty, you should take this matter to heart, don't really kill people at that time, you won't end well." When Wang Youwei heard that his father was fine, he rushed straight into the ward. When he saw that his father seemed to be a different person, he was dumbfounded.

"This ......" Even Mu Bingdie, who had the experience of seeing Qi Miao heal his father last time, was a little surprised at this time. How many things is he still hiding from me, why does he always feel so mysterious?

The most unbelievable thing was Jiang Cailiang, he saw that Wang Lao had changed his appearance in two or three minutes, and he couldn't believe it at all: "How is this possible? Is it really poisoned?" He shouted out these in a daze, and saw the black pus and blood on the edge of the bed, and his heart was bottomless. It's not poisoning, what's the matter with the black pus and blood on the edge of the bed?" "Hmph, Miss Mu, it seems that your hospital is really misemploying people." Remember to give me an explanation for this matter. Wang Youwei snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Qi Miao who came in again, and bowed slightly with his fists clenched: "Little brother, just now I didn't know Mount Tai with my eyes, I offended a lot, and forgive me a lot." ”

Qi Miao's face was calm: "I really want me to forgive, then you can solve the problem about the culprit yourself." Don't have anything to do, give the black pot to my beautiful sister. Wang Youwei looked embarrassed. Damn, this kid really doesn't give me face. I think I'm also a dignified major, let me do these things myself, if those brothers know, they won't laugh at me!" "Jiang Cailiang, what's going on?"

Mu Bingdie had a cold face at the moment, and looked at Jiang Cailiang coldly: "Elder Wang has always been your patient before, and you keep talking about your identity as a medical doctor. Is this how you use your status as a medical doctor to trick patients? Write an examination report immediately, and if you can't say it clearly, you will roll me up and fuck off. Jiang Cailiang opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly saw Wang Youwei's tiger eyes glaring at him.

...... After leaving the hospital, Qi Miao sat helplessly in a car. With the help of the little guy, the old man's condition recovered very well. No, after the old man woke up, he shouted that he was going to be discharged from the hospital. Wang Youwei had no choice, so he still went through the discharge procedures for his old man. It doesn't matter if he is discharged from the hospital, this old man is a life-saving benefactor, which makes Qi Miao very helpless now. For the life-saving benefactor, the old man made up his mind to invite Qi Miao back as a guest.

Qi Miao had the heart to refuse, but he couldn't resist such a persistent old man. "Little brother, your medical skills are so good, you must be a famous teacher, I don't know if the little brother can introduce your master to the old man?"

In the Audi A6, Wang Lao and Qi Miao were crowded in the back seat, and their mouths never stopped all the way. Qi Miao's head was full of black lines, and he was powerless to complain about the old man.

Wang Lao saw that Qi Miao didn't have much attention to take care of himself, and transferred the line of fire to the little guy again: "This little child is your son, little brother! The little brother is really young and promising, he has already married at a young age, and he is much better than my useless son, who is in his thirties, and he is still an old bachelor." Wang Youwei in the front seat was super resentful: "I said Dad, I am still not your biological son, have you damaged your own son so much? ”

"Hmph!" Wang Lao was very unhappy: "Little brother, your kid seems to have very good roots, I know some old brothers in the army, and they are all very accomplished in martial arts." Do you want the old man to help the little brother introduce your son to my old brothers? Kung fu should start from the baby, so that your son will definitely become a great weapon in the future. "Qi Miao is going crazy. Oh my God, why did this old man talk so much! I would have woken him up if I had known that I wouldn't have woken him up, and I wouldn't have been able to leave a clean ear!

Also, introduce the little guy to his old brother? My God, looking at this world, who else has the temper to say that he can definitely be a little zombie's teacher? Zombies have long been no longer in the shackles of the Five Elements and Six Realms, they are outside the Three Realms. If you want to be a teacher for such an existence, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet. Qi Miao simply closed her eyes, not wanting to continue at all.

Wang Lao ate a closed door, and he was not angry. "Little one, do you want to learn some kung fu with grandpa?" Wang Lao squeezed his fist and snorted.

"Look, isn't Grandpa's fist very big, isn't it very powerful?" "Hmph!" The little guy directly parted his head, and the little nasal cavity snorted arrogantly. Poof-Wang Youwei held back a smile, his shoulders twitching. "I said Dad, you can let your little brother rest for a while. For more than an hour, this Audi A6 carried Qi Miao to a large mansion in Jiangcheng suburb County. The mansion covers a very large area, and the architectural style is very ancient, and those who are tired of the bustling city will definitely like it at first sight.

At the entrance of the mansion stood two columns of soldiers with loaded guns, each of whom had an indescribable anger. Qi Miao got out of the car and looked at the two soldiers with loaded guns. The little guy hid behind Qi Miao and carefully poked his head out. Looking at the appearance of this little guy, he seems to be very interested in these soldiers. No, it should be said that he was more interested in the things that these soldiers were carrying. Those soldiers kept their faces open, kept silent, and saluted Wang Lao with neat movements.

The sudden aura shuttled between Qi Miao and the little guy. Others may not feel the presence of these auras, but the two of them can sense them very clearly.

As a spirit corpse, the little guy needs this pure aura the most. And Qi Miao succeeded in gathering qi, even if he officially stepped into the door of cultivation, the demand for aura was also very large. "Elder Wang, you ...... here," Qi Miao said in a slightly shocked voice.

Elder Wang laughed when he heard this, and said, "Little brother, you mean that very comfortable feeling! Since I transplanted a tree from the deep mountains to my home more than ten years ago, the air in the entire mansion has felt many times fresher. "Spirit Tree. Qi Miao's eyes lit up, and she shouted wildly in her heart. It must be a spirit tree, it must be a spirit tree, I didn't expect that there was a spirit tree in this mansion.

The little guy has completely attracted that pure aura, he was still hiding behind Qi Miao with his neck bent, but now he boldly walked in front of Qi Miao, and his little nose twitched. Then I walked into the mansion and came to the living room in the mansion.

Qi Miao was very puzzled, and muttered in her heart: This old man invited me to his house as a guest, it doesn't seem to be so simple. He was able to say what I wanted to say just now, and it seemed that he still knew a little bit about cultivators like us. It's just that I don't know what his purpose is. With suspicion in her heart, Qi Miao sat in the living room with the little guy in her arms and remained silent.

Wang Lao was also sitting in the living room. Not long after, a beautiful woman walked in. The beautiful woman is wearing a decent professional suit, her long black hair is draped over her shoulders, and her plump figure is concave and convex, especially the eyes with peach blossoms, which makes people can't help but move a little at a glance. "Lian'er, this is the little miracle doctor I called you before, he may have a way to Xiaoya's illness. As soon as the beautiful woman heard Wang Lao's words, she looked at Qi Miao with a clean move. "Dad, you know that Xiao Yana is not sick, it is something else, can you let him come to help?"

Disbelief flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and she sat lazily opposite Qi Miao: "You said before that although this little brother cured your illness, he showed his skills at a critical moment. It's just that you also know a little bit about Xiaoya's situation, after so many years, it's not so easy to eradicate!" mentioned the word Xiaoya, and a touch of sadness crossed the beautiful woman's peach blossom eyes that made many men want to commit crimes when they saw it. Qi Miao was still silent. By now, he had almost guessed the true purpose of Wang Lao's invitation to his house.

Practical purpose. "Mr. Wang, are you going to invite me to treat the people in your family?" Qi Miao stood up indifferently, "If this is the case, you can tell me in advance." But you are talking about this kind of thing after you let me come here like this, isn't it a bit like cutting first and then playing in ancient words?" The little guy seemed to feel that Qi Miao's mood was not normal, and he also buried his head, pinching his clothes with both hands. "Little brother, don't worry, it's the old man Meng Lang. It's just that my little granddaughter's situation is a bit special, and I'm not sure in advance that my little brother can help you in this matter. It wasn't until just now that I was completely sure. Wang Lao hurriedly explained.

"Just now?" Qi Miao was puzzled. "Little brother should be a cultivator, right! The old man who transplanted it back from more than ten years ago only made the air in his home fresher, but the person who can feel the difference when he comes here for the first time has not yet been seen by the old man. Wang Lao said: "The situation of the old man's little granddaughter Xiaoya is a bit special, and it is not considered a disease. She has been bedridden for several years, and her husband's family has sought many famous doctors, but to no avail. In the end, someone from the cultivation sect said that if there are cultivators who are willing to help, it can be solved. Just ......"

"Just what?" Qi Miao looked at Wang Lao's hesitant appearance, and was even more puzzled. Faintly, he sensed that something was wrong with what was happening at the moment.

"According to what the master who came out of the cultivation sect said, if there are fellow cultivators who are willing to give up their cultivation achievements, they may be able to help the old man and his little granddaughter recover. Wang Lao replied very embarrassed: "I heard my son who is not a good man say that the little brother can help the old man recover in a few minutes, and the old man asks himself that even if the miracle doctor is alive, he will definitely not be able to do this." So...... The old man guessed that the little brother might also be a person from the cultivation sect, so he ......, "Yes, I understand, I understand."

Qi Miao completely woke up, and there was no good look on his face that was still a little calm. Good guy, this Nima just wants to pit herself. First, he guessed that he might have come from the cultivation sect, and then he brought himself here to test it, and now he still wants to give up his cultivation achievements to help him treat his little granddaughter. Let's ask the world, unless it is a close relative, who would bear such a big price. Qi Miao has already deeply experienced the pain of gathering qi. I couldn't cultivate before, but now it's all because of the feedback that the little guy gave to him after he advanced. If not, he is just an ordinary person who knows a little kung fu, and it is impossible for him to gather his strength to succeed, and it is impossible for him to step into the door of cultivation. finally succeeded in gathering energy, and immediately people were targeted like this.

"Do you want me to give up all my cultivation achievements to help you heal your little granddaughter?" Qi Miao smiled coldly: "Do you think such a thing is really possible?" Do you think I will smile coldly: "Do you think such a thing is really possible? Do you think I will give up all my achievements to save a person who is not related to me?" Hearing this, the beautiful woman's eyes suddenly lit up. "Dad, you said that this little brother is a person from the cultivation sect?" The beautiful woman immediately made a decision and shouted: "Guards, control this person for me first." As the beautiful woman's voice fell, more than a dozen soldiers with guns came in from outside the meeting room. Everyone will be facing Qi Miao with the mouth of the black hole.

"Old Mr. Wang, this is your hospitality? Invite me to your house as a guest, this is the hospitality that your Wang family has given me?" Qi Miao snorted angrily: "You only thought that I was a person from the cultivation sect, but have you ever thought about whether I have the ability to help you treat your little granddaughter? Even if I really have that ability, why should I save it." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became competitive. Qi Miao suddenly regretted it, he regretted that he had detoxified the old man sitting in the middle of the living room in Taikang Hospital, this old thing was simply a character who turned his face and didn't recognize people. I paid a lot, but in the end I enjoyed such treatment. It's impossible for anyone to be happy.

"Little brother, the old man has no choice but to do it. The old man fought in the army back then, and he asked himself if he was worthy of someone all his life. When you reach this age, please forgive me. Wang Lao waved his hand, and those guards immediately rushed up to separate Qi Miao and the little guy.

But Qiu Niang broke the taboo, she actually beat Firefly, that is my favorite, I am a person who refuses to hurt even a penny, how can a slave like her be hurt? So I expressed the idea of killing to Zhao Gao for the first time.

Zhao Gao listened but replied indifferently: "It's just a servant, and the little one thinks it's a big deal! How can such a person make His Highness hate him to the core?"

But then Zhao Gao rolled his eyes and continued: "But it's okay, at the age of seven, it's time to practice courage." ”

I originally wanted Zhao Gao to help me dispose of Qiu Niang, but who knew that he actually handed over the task of killing people to me.

"Your Highness, there are still many people you want to kill in the future, and it is her blessing that a servant can die at your hands!" After discussing with Zhao Gao, on a sticky and hot night, I finally got my wish and stabbed the sharp blade at the poisonous woman Qiu Niang, who was sleeping hideously.

The already hot nights made me even more frantic because of my entanglement with the wicked woman. The first knife went straight to her heart, but my strength was really not great, so the blade did not pierce into her body as I expected, she struggled, she resisted, I couldn't resist at all, and finally was subdued by the helpers sent by Zhao Gao.

"Kill you, kill you, let you hurt me Firefly, Firefly!" That was the least worth mentioning of the people I had killed in that life, although it was not the only one, but it was the first, the dirty blood splashed all over me, and the smell of blood overflowed, and at that moment I knew that my future road was inseparable from this blood-boiling smell.

Beads of sweat continued to leach down my pores, and then a cool breath spread from my forehead to my whole body.

I opened my eyes and saw the handsome, emaciated face. "You ......," I pointed at the man, trying to say something but unable to say anything.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Zitong asked when he saw me open his eyes.

"I ......" "You're sick, there's no one at home, but fortunately I'm back, I've already given you medicine, and the fever has subsided, so it's fine, you can rest for a while." "It turns out that I am sick, and I blame the dead ghost, and some filthy breath must have hurt me.

At this time, the mobile phone on the side rang. When I saw it, it was Wen Jiaer's phone.

"Your phone keeps ringing. The small landlord Zhao Zitong said.

I answered.

"Hello?"

"Brother Zeng Yuan, why didn't you come to work? Why didn't you answer the phone? Wen Jia'er asked anxiously.

"I'm sick and I didn't hear my phone ring, now it's okay, you can help me take a leave of absence first." ”

"What kind of leave are you taking?

"What's wrong?" I pretended I didn't understand. "Fan Xueliang was arrested, because he raped Xiao Cai, isn't it exciting?

"Wow! it's so exciting!" I said, pretending to be surprised, but I thought to myself, if Wen Jia'er knew the list of Fan Xueliang's violations, then Wen Jia'er would die with him if she didn't chase him to the edge of the sky? No, even for the sake of her and Effie's reputation, I would never say it.

"So where is our department going to celebrate! Shi Ming and Effie are now waltzing together!" "My lovely colleagues, I just can't hide things, and I have to show the slightest joy of ass, but I like it very much! Evil is rewarded, and good people just want to be high."

"I'll be right there. I hung up and sat up.

"Who is Hotaru?" the landlord suddenly asked me.

"Uh...... I was a little surprised that he suddenly mentioned the name.

"Oh, nothing, you keep calling that name in your sleep, I thought it was your friend. Mr. Zeng, there are some things I want to explain again, you are allowed to entertain friends here, but not everyone can bring them in, and you should avoid staying overnight, I am not a mean person, but this is not a hotel. ”

"Okay, I understand, I'll tell my friend to get his attention, and thank you for taking care of me!"

I barely delayed, I got up and went out in one go, because I fell asleep last night, and I was sweating all the time, so the clothes that I didn't have time to change were like an airtight plastic sheet, which was very uncomfortable.

Now that the landlord is back, if everything goes well and comes back early, I will cook and cook a thank-you meal for her, which will be considered a welcome gift.

I slept well enough this night, I didn't hear the movement of the people who came back from home, I didn't know if I was sick with a fever, I woke up like I was reborn, if it weren't for the fact that my body was still sweating and a little sore, I really didn't realize that the disease had come to greet me. Because during this time of slumber, I only did one thing - memories.

Immerse yourself in your dreams. When I arrived at the unit and saw my colleagues who were extremely excited, my mood couldn't help but brighten. Listening to everyone tell the story of the case, I couldn't help but laugh secretly, for the real thought, who knows more? This matter is a major event that has not been encountered in a hundred years in the funeral home.

The rape case was committed by the employees of the funeral home, which unknowingly alarmed the curator and the attention of the higher authorities. I stood by the window and looked out, and it seemed to be over, but it wasn't. I called Po Jun, and it was afternoon, but the old man was still sleeping.

"Junjun, I really don't want to disturb you, I know you must be tired, but what about that thing downstairs now?"

"The one below said, the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, who puts it there, you look for whom, my face can't see people, and I'm not feeling well, so be it!"

I stood helplessly in front of the window with the phone in my hand, and after thinking about it again, I finally decided to talk to Feng Bo. As Feng Bo said, the afternoon and evening of the cremation industry are usually relatively leisurely, and after I inquired about a few idle young cremation workers, I finally found Feng Bo smoking in a corner lounge. Feng Bo calmly swallowed the clouds and mist, and looked thoughtfully at me who suddenly appeared.

I walked up to him and sat down next to him. "Is the job done, young man?" asked Feng Bo in a low voice.

"Well, I just happened to be free, so I wanted to talk to you. ”

"What are you talking about?" said Feng Bo, looking at me with a slight wariness.

"It's nothing, I'm not a newcomer, I want to find out about ...... you"

"Let's just put it bluntly. Feng Bo interrupted me. I cleared my throat and said, "I'd like to ask you about the origin of that thing in the woods downstairs." ”

"Why do you ask me? I don't know anything!"

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