The First People's Hospital of Lingfeng City.

Chief physician Dr. Zhang is taking a group of interns to check on the patient.

"Bed 35 is a patient who just arrived yesterday, with two broken ribs, lacerations on the chest and abdomen, and multiple cartilage contusions all over the body......"

"There is nothing special about the condition, but I mention it here, young people, you still have to be calm, don't always think about fighting with others, no, the winner will go to prison, and the loser will be sent to us......" Director Zhang persuaded earnestly.

Pushing open the door of the ward, everyone looked at the empty hospital bed with a bewildered expression.

"What about the patient?" asked Director Zhang, frowning.

Jiang Yuanjin, who was washing his hair in the bathroom, heard the movement, poked out a wet head and beckoned: "Doctor, I'm here, I'm washing my hair, I'll be fine right away." ”

Everyone watched in amazement as Jiang Yuanjin leaned over and flushed his hair.

"Nonsense!" Director Zhang frowned, and scolded: "You are injured like this and wash your hair alone, you don't want to die!"

Jiang Yuanjin grinned, rubbed his chest and abdomen and said, "It's a little painful...... But it's bearable!"

The interns looked at Jiang Yuanjin with wet hair with a sluggish face, and washed his hair by himself when his ribs were broken, this guy's heart is too big.

"It's not a question of whether you can bear it," Director Zhang was so angry that his eyebrows raised, "Now is the critical juncture for the fracture to heal, if you squeeze it like this, if your ribs are misaligned, you are joking with your own life!"

"It's not so serious...... Jiang Yuanjin replied curtly, he just thought that after performing the straw man technique, he would heal anyway, and his head would be itchy and uncomfortable, so he would wash his hair......

"Let me tell you, if your attitude leaves sequelae, neither the hospital nor I will be responsible for it!" Director Zhang scolded loudly, and the interns were as quiet as cicadas.

Jiang Yuanjin scratched his head and explained, "It's okay...... I'll just be a straw man. ”

Stab...... What the hell is this! Everyone at the scene looked confused.

At this time, Zhou Zhilan pushed the door in with a small bundle of dry straw.

"It's this little man made of dry straw...... After casting, it can take the disease in place of the main body. Jiang Yuanjin pointed to the straw and explained.

Bear the patient's ...... instead of the body The interns looked at Jiang Yuanjin with a strange expression, this guy shouldn't be from the orthopedics department, but from the neurology department!

Director Zhang only understood what Jiang Yuanjin said at this time, and he was so angry that he pointed at Jiang Yuanjin and couldn't speak for a long time, and finally walked away angrily.

The interns also came out, and the last cute-looking short-haired doctor wrinkled his nose at Jiang Yuanjin and said, "You're going to be miserable now, you have all run away from the attending doctor, see who will treat you next!"

Jiang Yuanjin scratched his head and looked at Zhou Zhilan helplessly.

Zhou Zhilan covered her mouth and chuckled, these doctors still thought that Jiang Yuanjin was a madman, only she knew that everything he said was true.

"Then do you want to be a straw man now?" Zhou Zhilan asked expectantly.

Jiang Yuanjin's Maoshan Straw Man Technique is really amazing, as long as the spell is successful, he can transfer the injuries on his body to the straw man, which is more magical than any medical skill!

She couldn't wait to see this magical Dao method.

"Not yet, the best time to cast the straw man spell is in the middle of the sea - the time of extreme yin, that is, from nine to eleven o'clock in the evening, when the rolled grass is effective. Jiang Yuanjin shook his head and said.

Zhou Zhilan asked Jiang Yuanjin to sit down, brought an electric wind to blow his hair, and continued to ask: "Is this also the spell that you often see in movies that use needles to stab grass men to harm others?"

Jiang Yuanjin responded with a smile: "This is also a use of the Maoshan straw man method, but there are also many rules for the grass man harming people.

Fingernails, hair, figures, and photographs must be obtained in advance, and then thirty-six grave grasses must be taken to make a straw figure.

One can't be more, one can't be less, only such a stand-in can achieve divine effect when practicing the Dharma and summoning spirits......"

"It's so exquisite!" Zhou Zhilan exclaimed: "But this method is really impossible to prevent......

"Under normal circumstances, you have to swear a poisonous oath when you learn the arts, you can't harm people after learning spells, so you don't have to be too afraid, and as long as you have enough yang energy and don't be taken advantage of by sneakers, it will not be easy for him to retrieve your soul and soul!" Jiang Yuanjin said with relief.

The two chatted, and before they knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening!

Zhou Zhilan pushed open the door and looked left and right, and then closed the door of the ward.

At this time, the table had been set up in front of Jiang Yuanjin's hospital bed, and the prepared objects had been placed on the table.

A headshot of Jiang Yuanjin, a piece of hair, the nail of his thumb, vermilion ink mixed with baiji, spirits, and cinnabar, and dried straw.

"Are you going to start?" asked Zhou Zhilan with some trepidation.

"Well, let's get started. Jiang Yuanjin nodded.

Zhou Zhilan hurriedly sat down obediently, her eyes lit up - the time to increase her knowledge is coming!

Jiang Yuanjin wrote his birthday on a piece of appropriately sized yellow mounted paper and put it aside for later use.

Then he raised his head and glanced at Zhou Zhilan, and said with a smile: "It's going to start." ”

Zhou Zhilan nodded again and again, and her two dark and bright eyes never left Jiang Yuanjin's hands.

I saw Jiang Yuanjin pull out a straw and weave the straw like a needle and thread, while reciting a mantra around his mouth.

Nails! Jiang Yuanjin called softly, and then picked up the prepared nails and embedded them in the straw that had already formed a clump.

Hair! Strands of hair were wrapped around the straw like a thread, tightly bound to the strawman's head between pulls and pulls.

The yellow mounted paper with Jiang Yuanjin's birthday written on it was folded into strange shapes and woven into the straw man's body, which was completely integrated.

Jiang Yuanjin seemed to have entered an extremely strange state, relying on the straw man binding method in his mind, ten white fingers flew up and down.

In just ten minutes, a half-foot-tall straw man had taken shape.

"Boom!beet!sheng!profit!boom!boom!boom!

Jiang Yuanjin recited the incantation word by word, and then pasted his headshot on the straw man's cheek.

At this moment, the little straw man emitted a faint fluorescence, as if it had vitality, and then it regained its gloom.

"Fa Cheng!" Jiang Yuanjin breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally done!

Straw man...... It's a little simpler than he thinks! Of course, that's just his personal opinion.

If other mages who had studied hard for several years and finally succeeded in making the straw man knew that Jiang Yuanjin had evaluated the straw man binding technique as simple, I was afraid that they would vomit blood in anger.

"Is this okay?" Seeing that Jiang Yuanjin finally stopped, Zhou Zhilan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Jiang Yuanjin wiped his sweat and said, "Not yet, it's just that the straw man has been tied, and he hasn't cast a spell yet." ”

"Can I touch it?" Zhou Zhilan stared at the straw man on the table tightly, her eyes radiant.

"Haha, touch it. Seeing Zhou Zhilan's cautious appearance, Jiang Yuanjin laughed and handed the straw man over.

Zhou Zhilan held it with both hands, looked carefully, and found that this straw man was extraordinarily flat.

Slowly rubbing the surface of the straw man with his fingers, I only feel like a bead, like a natural handicraft.

"It's amazing!" Zhou Zhilan secretly said, even if Jiang Yuanjin loses his mana in the future, with this skill, he can eat it in one bite......

After watching it, Zhou Zhilan carefully returned the straw man to Jiang Yuanjin.

"You don't have to be so careful now. Jiang Yuanjin smiled and took it, "But after retrieving a soul and a soul into the straw man, you have to pay attention!"

"Because it's your own soul, it's easy to control, but if you want to retrieve other people's souls, it's even more difficult!"

After Jiang Yuanjin finished explaining, he closed his eyes and silently recited the soul transfer spell in his heart.

As soon as he finished reciting the soul transfer mantra, he only felt that his body was light, and the third soul "ghost" and the first spirit "swallowing thief" left his body and entered the straw.

People have three souls and seven spirits, the "ghost spirit" is the main disaster, and the "thief swallower" is the main immune repair, but it is the key to transferring injuries.

Jiang Yuanjin held the delicate straw man and recited the spell of casting.

I only felt that as soon as the spell came out, the mana was consumed at an extremely fast speed, and the wounds in my chest, abdomen, and whole body instantly felt a tingling sensation!

In Zhou Zhilan's dumbfounded gaze, the delicate straw man's chest and abdomen slowly cracked, and some cracks and wounds gradually appeared all over his body.

In just over a minute, Jiang Yuanjin was already covered in sweat......

After a few moments, he opened his eyes again, and although his face was tired, his joy was clearly visible.

"It's done?" Zhou Zhilan asked in surprise.

Jiang Yuanjin pressed his chest and abdomen, and chuckled!

"It's done!"