Chapter 0140 Heart Blood

The doctors in the city all said that there was no help, what can a child do.

"It's not trying to destroy any evidence, don't you think. ”

Mo Fan's father had an embarrassed look on his face, and he suddenly couldn't get off the stage.

Mo Fan frowned, walked over, and said coldly:

"Then keep your evidence safe, let's go, Dad. ”

If one soul and one soul are lost, it will be similar to a vegetative person in a short period of time, and after a long time, the other three souls and six spirits will also disperse, which is a dead end.

If it weren't for his mother's mouth, he wouldn't have bothered to save it.

He has a clear conscience about this matter, if the Jiang family really wants to come to find trouble, he doesn't mind adding the Jiang family to his must-kill list.

"Wait!" Jiang Yunfeng saw that Mo Fan was so calm, and his eyes rolled a few times.

Did this kid really worship a famous teacher and learn medical skills?

If this is the case, the other doctors will say no, and it is not impossible to let Mo Fan try, in case he is saved.

Now don't let Mo Fan give it a try, his investment in this son is in vain, and it will take more than ten years to have another son.

Peng Peng is a person who is about to participate in Huaxia Shenjian or enter the military academy, he can have a little hope, and he doesn't want to give up easily, after all, he is his own son.

"For the sake of you being half of the Jiang family, I believe in you once, if you can cure Peng Peng, I will help you find a relationship and let you go to Donghai University as a national defense student. ”

Mo Fan smiled and shook his head, he really deserved to be a businessman for generations of his ancestors, and he only had transactions in his eyes, and I was afraid that his son was just a tool in his eyes.

"There is no need for relationships, if you want to save your son, a drop of blood in your heart is enough. ”

The human soul was originally the body of the "Zude" surname passed down from generation to generation, and if it is lost, it can be reshaped from the essence blood of blood relatives with the technique of soul shaping.

This soul shaping technique was originally a forbidden technique, and many demon cultivators did not hesitate to use the blood of their relatives to shape their souls in order to obtain strong power.

However, in his opinion, whether it is forbidden or not depends on how to use it.

If he is allowed to create the soul of a foundation-building monk, the essence and blood of a person's heart will definitely not be enough, and it is not what he can use now.

But the soul of an ordinary person is more than poked, and a drop of blood in his heart is enough.

"Blood?" Many people around were slightly stunned.

What is this treatment?

"I guess it's a little liar who learned spells in that temple and pretended to be a ghost, right?" The city doctor Jiang Yunfeng called had not yet left, and sneered on the side.

He has been a doctor for so many years, and he has never heard of a way to save people with his heart.

"Are you a medical skill, or an evil skill?" Hearing Mo Fan's words, Jiang Yunfeng asked, looking at Mo Fan's gaze even more indifferent and disdainful.

"Just try it. Mo Fan said indifferently.

"How do you try, are you sure this is not trying to murder me?" Jiang Yunfeng shook his head and said, he didn't have much hope.

Not to mention whether this method can save people, this requirement alone is very nonsense.

How to take the essence and blood from the heart, take a needle and poke it into the heart to draw a drop?

didn't wait to save Peng Peng, he died first, can the blood on his heart be taken?

"You won't die, you'll just be weak for a while, five years less. Mo Fan said quietly.

There are many ways to take the essence and blood of the heart, which can be extradited with a silver needle, or you can hit the heart with gravity, causing its qi and blood to be spit out retrogradely.

Of course, as Jiang Yunfeng thought, it was okay to use a needle to pump directly, and if Jiang Yunfeng was willing, he could do it for him.

"Five years less?"

Jiang Yunfeng was stunned, and he didn't do it anymore.

It wouldn't work to let him live five years less, not even to save his son.

Today's children don't have the heart to respect the old and love the young, and when he gets old, he may abuse him and let him save his life.

Three words: impossible!

"No, if you can't save it, say it early, don't make these excuses for even seven or eight, what is the blood in your heart, what is the five years less, what age is it now, and you are still so superstitious. Jiang Yunfeng's words flickered, and his confidence was much weaker.

Mo Fan's parents frowned, who would not see that Jiang Yunfeng was simply afraid of a short life and didn't want to save his son.

"Alas!" even the old doctor at the clinic shook his head and sighed, lamenting that people's hearts are not ancient.

What if he lived five years less to save his son, this person is really selfish.

Even the doctor in the city who thought Mo Fan was a liar just now was a little unpleasant.

Let's not talk about the truth or falsehood of medical skills, the ugliness in Jiang Yunfeng's human nature has been placed here naked.

"Xiao Fan, am I okay?" Mo Fan's father stepped forward and asked.

He knew that Mo Fan's mother wanted to save Jiang Pengpeng, anyway, it was just five years less to live, it didn't matter, life was alive, just be happy.

"No, you're not the Jiang family. Mo Fan said.

Dad has no blood relationship with the Jiang family, so he can't save the Jiang family.

"What about me?" followed Mo Fan's mother.

"Only men can. Mo Fanyou shook his head.

There is a difference between a man's soul and a woman's, and it cannot be used indiscriminately, otherwise it will be repulsed.

"What should I do?" Mo Fan's mother frowned slightly, and her face was worried.

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yunfeng with a cold gaze.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Jiang Yunfeng said in a panic.

"Nothing, take something from you. Mo Fan didn't wait for Jiang Yunfeng to answer, he stepped in front of Jiang Yunfeng, and a punch was imprinted in front of Jiang Yunfeng with dark energy.

Before Jiang Yunfeng could react, he felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been crushed by a hammer in his chest.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body flew out and hit the wall of the health center.

"Poof!" another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You, you dare to hit me. Jiang Yunfeng's eyes widened angrily and said angrily.

Mo Fan also ignored Jiang Yunfeng, since Jiang Yunfeng was unwilling to spend five years of life to save his son, then he would live ten years less.

His hand swept through the air, grasping the first mouthful of blood that Jiang Yunfeng spurted out in his hand, and the aura surged towards the essence blood in his hand, and his heart was full of words.

Just for a moment.

"Soul shaping!" Mo Fan secretly spat out these two words, he put his fist on Jiang Pengpeng's forehead, and a drop of blood as round as a red pearl fell from Mo Fan's hand and dripped on Jiang Pengpeng's eyebrows.

This drop of blood condensed but did not disperse, and quickly dried up at the center of Jiang Pengpeng's eyebrows, from plump to shriveled, and finally turned into a round piece of blood skin that was blown off by the wind.

"Didn't you say that if you take the essence and blood of your heart, you can save my family Pengpeng, what about the people you saved, stinky boy, you will give me back ten years of life. ”

Jiang Yunfeng vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and he was distressed to death.

10 years of life.

After consuming 10 years of life, Jiang Pengpeng still didn't wake up, and he couldn't help but start a fire.

Mo Fan still ignored Jiang Yunfeng, but said to the old village doctor: "Grandpa Mo, you can help me stab his perineum acupoint, more than an inch." ”

"Oh. "The old village doctor is also surnamed Mo, Mo Fan used to come here to buy hawthorn pills to help digestion to eat, and he also knew Mo Fan.

The old village doctor picked up a silver needle and stabbed it according to what Mo Fan said.

"Red lotus, there's a lotus here. Jiang Pengpeng, who had already died, sat up and shouted, pointing to the west.