At the moment when Liu Minghui fell to the ground, everyone thought that he was due to physical exhaustion, but Xiao Shu suddenly felt a faint breath, rippling in the void.

Because he has a divine mind, he can detect such subtle changes.

"Liu Minghui?"

Even the captain of the goshawk strode over, and with the support of everyone, Liu Minghui's face turned pale and murmured:

"Captain... I—I seem to be really sick..."

After saying that, his head tilted, and he passed out.

I touched his forehead, and it was terrifyingly hot.

"Get him to the infirmary!" shouted the captain.

After all, they are official members of the Goshawk Special Combat Team, and each of them is the elite of the elite, and they have spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and they are never allowed to slip up a little.

Soon, the most powerful military doctor arrived to make a detailed diagnosis for Liu Minghui in the infirmary.

"His situation should be an ordinary fever and cold... Yesterday I said that he should rest on time, when he is sick. The resistance is greatly reduced, and I still need to rest more, and I can't hold on. ”

After the military doctor saw it, he said slowly:

"I'll prescribe him a few bottles of glucose and wait until the fever is gone. ”

Everyone gathered in the infirmary, with Xiao Shu as the new instructor. But he only stood at the doorway, staring silently.

When they were all gone, leaving only Liu Minghui alone, Xiao Shu walked in, unfolded the divine thoughts in his soul, and probed Liu Minghui on the hospital bed.

Now. Liu Minghui's body temperature has reached 39 degrees, which belongs to the category of high fever, and with a drip, the potion is ingested into his blood vessels, but it has no effect. The situation is still not optimistic.

“... It's very strange, normally speaking, the fever is due to a bacterial infection, why is Liu Minghui not in this condition?"

Xiao Shu was very puzzled, and continued to investigate for a while, and he finally found out.

It turned out that on Liu Minghui's chest, there was a cold gloom.

When I lifted Liu Minghui's clothes, I saw that there was a halo-like black spot on his broad and strong chest, about two or three centimeters in diameter. The skin around the black spot is cold, with a chill that makes the hair stand on end.

"So that's it?"

Xiao Shu was stunned.

It turned out that Liu Minghui was not an ordinary illness, but a mass of yin in his body, which was attached to his chest and continued to absorb yang energy. But this evil and contrary to scientific common sense, there is no way to be detected by modern medicine, so it is misdiagnosed as a cold and fever.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shu left the infirmary and found Li Yingzhen to inquire about the detailed situation.

Li Yingzhen's main job is to be responsible for the logistics of the Goshawk Special Combat Team, and to understand the basic situation of each team member, she thought about it and said:

"About a week ago, when they finished training early, a group of people dragged Liu Minghui to swim by the Yellow River. When he came back, he had a bit of a cold. ”

"In folk parlance, this should be scared out of the soul, right?"

Li Yingzhen's brain hole is novel.

"Do you know where they swam?" Xiao Shu asked again.

"It's over there at Erdaokou, what's wrong?" Li Yingzhen looked at him strangely.

Xiao Shu thought for a while and said, "Take me there, I want to see the environment there." ”

...

At night, a military off-road vehicle drove out of the defense area of the agency's station.

"Erdaokou is not far from the station, about ten kilometers, there is the Yellow River Basin, where the water flow is relatively gentle, and the water is also very clear. Many people in this area like to go swimming, but in autumn, there are fewer people. ”

"That day, their training task was to carry weights on foot, walking back and forth along the waters of the Yellow River for more than 40 kilometers, passing by here in the afternoon, they jumped into the water and swam for a while, Liu Minghui was still entangled in aquatic weeds, but fortunately someone pulled him up. ”

"Liu Minghui should have a cold, after all, the water temperature is very low. He is also a southerner, and it is normal for him to be unaccustomed to the water and soil. ”

Li Yingzhen expressed her opinion while driving.

As he spoke, the place arrived.

In the dark night, there was silence at Erdaokou, and there was no one around, only the sound of water splashing.

Xiao Shu came to the shore, closed his eyes, and spread his mind to explore around.

"What are you doing?" Li Yingzhen was puzzled.

Xiao Shu squinted his eyes and said slowly: "I'll tell you something, don't be afraid. ”

"What?" Li Yingzhen inexplicably felt nervous.

"You may not know it, but the water in the middle and upper reaches of the Yellow River is generally relatively fast, and there are no aquatic plants underneath. This place also does not have one. Xiao Shu said lightly.

"No water weeds?"

When Li Yingzhen heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed: "That, what do you mean is that Liu Minghui was been..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly shook her head, as a modern socialist officer, how could she believe in these things!

I saw Xiao Shu say quietly: "I didn't believe in this set before, but now the more things I come into contact with, the more I believe that there are no wonders in this world." ”

He said calmly.

The invisible divine thoughts had unfolded, turning into spiritual ripples. Pouring into the water of the Yellow River.

In an instant, this piece of the Yellow River Basin, everything above and below the water was clearly perceived by him.

Suddenly, a strong energy impact shot out from the bottom of the water, directly forcing his divine thoughts back.

Meanwhile. Li Yingzhen's expression was extremely frightened, and in her pupils, a wave of water as high as more than ten zhang was reflected.

The waves were incomparably tall, like a mountain across in front of them, faintly showing the silhouette of a human figure, like a water god. It's like a devil again.

At the moment when this wave of water rose, an indescribable oppressive force fell from the sky, instantly making Li Yingzhen shrouded in fear, stunned there, unable to even move a finger.

It was as if she could see that the waves were actually the embodiment of a demon. The demon was watching her in the dark, a subtle curvature at the corner of his mouth...

"Is this a water ghost?"

Xiao Shu felt a little surprised, but not shocked.

Because this is not the first time he has come into contact with the soul body, before that, there was also the soul of Wu Zu, which was integrated into the tattoo by Leng Xue'er. Tattooed on the bodies of young people, slowly absorbing their fame.

The situation that Liu Minghui encountered was probably the same, and it should have been caused by this soul body.

Feeling this strong sense of oppression, Xiao Shu's eyes narrowed, condensing a majestic spiritual power. It turned into a spiritual ripple and slashed past like lightning.

Who knew that its blow would be blocked. At the same time, a wave of water fell from the sky, although Xiao Shu pulled Li Yingzhen to avoid it, but the off-road vehicle behind them was directly overturned by the waves. Four wheels to the sky.

"The energy is so strong?" Xiao Shu's eyes widened, this was something he hadn't expected.

I don't know how long this thing has been cultivated here, how many lives have been harmed, and how many people's lives have been harmed, but it has become so powerful. Even if it is an ordinary transformation realm, it is a life of death when encountering it.

Even the divine thoughts condensed by Xiao Shu can kill people with a single thought hundreds of meters away. I can't even spell it.

"Wu Zu!"

Xiao Shu suddenly took out the ghost flute and raised it above his head. I saw that the turbid aura in the Imperial Ghost Flute emanated, condensing a half-virtual and half-real humanoid silhouette, and it was vaguely an old man with gray hair.

Probably sensing a hint of crisis, the demon in the water opened its teeth and claws, and actually rushed towards Wu Zu's side.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zu suddenly raised his hand. The palm of the thin wood turned countless times larger in an instant, like the five fingers of Rulai, and he grabbed the water ghost in his hand and couldn't move.

After all, Wu Zu is a land immortal, although he died, his divine soul was retained, there was no way to disappear, and he still retained his memory and combat skills as a strong man in the world.

A mere water ghost, naturally come to the rescue.

"What is this?Do you know?" Xiao Shu looked at Wu Zu and said lightly.

"Lord Qiqi, this is a Yellow River water ghost. "Wu Zu is the head of Xiao Shu. Slowly spoke:

"Its predecessor was a cultivator in the human world, and after death, the soul did not disperse, hiding in deep water to cultivate, which is very common in places where there is water, but anyone who is weak in the eight characters will be harmed by them. The more people are harmed. The stronger their cultivation becomes. ”

"That's right. Xiao Shu nodded, finally understood.

"My lord, this water ghost is fresh and delicious, can you let me eat it?" Wu Zu pleaded.

"Feel free to do so. Xiao Shu generously agreed.

After all, this water ghost gave it to him, and it was useless at all, but it was given to Wu Zu. If the strength of the Wu Ancestor increases, then the mana of the Imperial Ghost Flute will also be stronger.

"Thank you, sir. ”

Wu Zu was overjoyed, grabbed the water ghost, immediately retreated, and turned into black gas again and returned to the ghost flute.

Immediately after, the sound of 'click' came from inside the flute. Obviously, it was Wu Zu who was feasting and tasting the soul body.

The moment the water ghost was devoured by the Witch Ancestor, hundreds of kilometers around, and at the same time, a huge change occurred.

At the goshawk training base, Liu Minghui in the infirmary, the black spots on his chest quietly disappeared, and his body temperature finally dropped;

In the village not far from Erdaokou, a young child with a high fever who did not go away because of swimming by the river actually opened his eyes in the expectation of his parents;

There are also those middle-aged people who have come to Erdaokou to swim and have a bad cold all summer, and after several months of suffering from illness, they have finally been relieved.

......

When I returned to the office station, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Li Yingzhen drove Xiao Shu outside the training base and said:

"Brother Xiao, you go to rest first, I'm going to do some psychological counseling. ”

Obviously, it was the scene just now that caused her quite a huge psychological shadow. Make it difficult for her, the goddess of the military region, to linger.

"Actually, it's nothing, this kind of thing is a minority after all, as long as you don't die, it will basically not find you. Xiao Shu comforted.

But it doesn't seem to work.

When I came to the training ground, I saw that in the night, all the team members gathered early. Standing there straight, even Liu Minghui stood in the team, with a resolute expression.

"Well, not late, not bad. ”

Xiao Shu looked around and nodded slightly.

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