Lin Ziqing probably couldn't wait, he had been guarding the door for a long time, and when he finished knocking, the door opened.

"Long time no see." Jiang Futing politely greeted him and handed him the fruit he bought.

Lin Ziqing's eyes were sunken a lot, and he looked a little thin, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Jiang Futing, and he hurriedly opened the door and took the things in his hand, "Come in and sit!" ”

The joy and joy in the eyes of the other party are rare.

After Jiang Futing walked in, he found that Lin Ziqing had specially arranged a better single room for Wang Sili, and the light yellow walls brought a little warmth.

It's not like it's a cold white outside.

Wang Sili looked at him directly from the time he entered, and the directness in his eyes was not hidden, and it stabbed him to the bottom of his heart at once.

She didn't speak, and pointed to Lin Ziqing's left hand.

Jiang Futing looked at the place she pointed, and when his eyes were about to fall on Lin Ziqing's palm, Lin Ziqing suddenly hid his hand back.

Then he smiled stubbornly, "Just know that there is such a thing, so you don't have to look so carefully." ”

As he spoke, he quickly walked to the corner with the fruit, pretending to place them one by one slowly.

"I need to know the specifics." Jiang Futing unceremoniously walked over and broke his left hand.

Lin Ziqing originally thought that he could struggle twice, but he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was picked up by the other party like a chicken.

He suppressed the consternation in his heart and looked at the face that was not flawed.

Jiang Futing ignored him, and noticed the scar on his hand, which was large from the back of his hand to his wrist, leaving only a piece of dry skin attached to the red and swollen skin, like a burn

The blisters had burst, and the thick liquid had drained. It's just that the meat inside looks a little shocking.

"Just touched it?" He asked with some solemnity.

This wound was really not as simple as touching it, and he instead remembered the white light that Lin Ziqing mentioned on the phone last night.

"Yes." Lin Ziqing nodded, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "It's just for me, since that time, as long as I want to touch her, her body will glow white." ”

Jiang Futing groaned.

This situation is indeed not something that can be solved by calling a doctor, but Wang Sili insisted on coming to him so bluntly, she must know something.

He walked to the side of the bed and met Wang Sili's straight eyes, and asked, "What do you feel uncomfortable about?" ”

After listening to his words, Wang Sili lowered his eyelids and felt his body seriously, and there was no discomfort.

She shook her head slowly.

"When did you feel something was wrong?"

After Jiang Futing asked, she sat for two seconds, and then picked up the notebook and pen that had been placed on the bedside table.

She opened the notebook and turned over almost a third of the paper before she began to write, and the paper that had been turned over in front of her was already densely filled with words.

It's been a while since it looked like this.

Jiang Futing looked at Lin Ziqing suspiciously, he remembered that Wang Sili had returned the last time he left

It's talkative, but it's just not much.

Lin Ziqing looked at the girl who was writing in the notebook with great distress, and sighed a little weakly: "The symptoms of her personality dissociation are much better, and the two personalities begin to merge slowly, but when the personality is fused, some memories of her who do not belong to the present are also fused." ”

"Probably psychologically stimulated by the memory of the other side, she had a certain trauma, and she hasn't spoken to anyone other than me and my aunt since then."

After he finished speaking, Wang Sili had already finished writing, she lit up the notebook and flipped it over and showed it to them vertically.

"Knocked unconscious by a hammer and woke up." Lin Ziqing subconsciously read it out loud, and after reading it, he looked puzzled and looked away, and saw Jiang Futing's slightly surprised expression.

It's just that the other party was startled for a moment, and he hid the strangeness on his face without any traces.

Jiang Futing understood when he saw the word hammer, the conjecture in his heart was confirmed, he quickly calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, and continued to ask: "How much do you remember." ”

Wang Sili lowered his head and quickly wrote two words, and she didn't need to hand them over, so she could see what was written on them.

All.

That is to say, how did Liang Ju sacrifice her life to protect her that day, and why did Wang Xiu disappear, including the memories of her own forgotten childhood, plus other memories that her personality began to merge in the past two days.

She remembered it all.

No wonder he had to be appointed, his Jin Liang Wang Sili should be very clear, she turned to Bai Tang who was standing behind him for help.

Jiang Futing recalled Bai Tang's entrustment to him, and stated in advance: "He has recently increased his price, and the appearance fee is eight thousand times. ”

Lin Ziqing listened to his words, walked over with hope and asked, "Do you mean that it can be cured?" As long as you can cure as much as you want. ”

Jiang Futing looked at him with a complicated expression: "It's not a matter of governance. ”

Lin Ziqing waited for him to explain expectantly, but this kind of thing can't be explained clearly in a few words, so he simply didn't bother to talk nonsense, and laid a simple enchantment in the house.

He's not that strong, but it's enough to block people.

He didn't wait for Lin Ziqing to ask, and sat down next to Wang Sili's bed: "I'll check it first, if you believe me, relax your mind." ”

Wang Sili looked at him silently for a while, half a month ago, these dark eyes were still empty and bottomless, but now there are a lot of different emotions of confusion and struggle.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then nodded as she got ready.

Jiang Futing immediately put aside all distractions and concentrated, his index finger pointed at Wang Sili's wrist, and the turbid qi like a filament poured into her body from his fingertips.

Wang Sili trembled uncomfortably, and involuntarily resisted the power outside his body.

The turbidity was blocked in her body before it could even finish a small vein, and he reminded in a deep voice, "Relax,"

After waiting for a few more minutes, Wang Sili's body completely relaxed.

Jiang Futing probed very carefully all the way.

People are born with the eight veins of the strange scriptures, and they are wrong in the twelve canons

Between.

Only those who cultivate the ghost path will open another ghost vein, but for ordinary people, the ghost veins of non-dead souls are not visible, and the eight veins of non-cultivators are not opened.

But the eight veins on Wang Sili's body have been expanded, and there are even traces of condensation.

When Jiang Futing's turbid qi swam in her body, there was a very faint and ethereal white gas operating in her veins.

That gas seemed to be weak, but the power contained in it itself was indeed extremely strong, he had fought with Wang Xiu and Ning Qiuyu, and now he was particularly impressed by this power.

Bai Tang hadn't taught him anything other than ghost qi before, as far as he could see in the books, cultivators in the human world except for ghosts cultivated the aura of all things in heaven and earth, and even what the power in his body was now was known from the Taoist priest who died at the beginning.

And Wang Sili has obviously never seen it, but it is a little indescribably familiar.

When he approached the gas, he only felt warm and dazzling, with a steady stream of hot and raw breath.

When he thought about it carefully, Jiang Futing recalled that when he was cultivating every day now, the extreme yang qi he extracted was like this.

Therefore, including Ning Qiuyu's body, as well as the copper furnace of the Immortal Sect soul refining that she mentioned, all of them were forcibly refined by Shengsheng with the Qi of the Extreme Yang.

He suddenly thought of the names of the group of villages in the village, and connected these things uncontrollably.

Lin Ziqing didn't know what Jiang Futing had checked, but he saw that his eyes that were gradually opening were suddenly a little frightening.

Jiang Futing withdrew his hand, still a little immersed in the terrible thoughts that had just sprung up.

With the living soul as the oxygen and the yin soul as the guide, he finally refined a strange thing like Ning Qiuyu that ghosts are not like ghosts, and people are not like people.

Ning Qiuyu also said that this sect is taking the path of practicing corpse puppets, perhaps in order to raise a powerful weapon, so it is so unscrupulous.

It wasn't until Jiang Futing stood up that Lin Ziqing dared to ask, "What happened to Wang Sili?" What is the cause of that white light? ”

The look on his face as he questioned revealed a bit of strange and inexplicable doubt.

Lin Ziqing just saw the gray gas coming out of Jiang Futing's hand, and also saw the gas pouring into Wang Sili's body.

But this kind of thing is too much beyond the scope of his cognition, in fact, including the white light on Wang Sili's hand that day, but the injury on the back of his hand is real.

Jiang Futing calmed down a little in the state just now, he looked at Wang Sili seriously, she knew that there were abnormal changes in her body, but she couldn't understand it, and she was anxious and uneasy.

But for psychological reasons, she couldn't speak, so she kept suppressing it for a long time.

Wang Sili's attack should be unconscious, but it will not be completely unprovoked, she must have instinctively defended herself because she was very sensitive to Lin Ziqing's actions.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be just for Lin Ziqing.

But Lin Ziqing's attitude of holding her in his arms shows that his feelings are serious, and the problem can only be Wang Sili's body.

Jiang Futing retracted it

looked at him so deep that he spoke: "She has a knot." ”

As for how to open this heart knot, it is not something he can solve, he looked at Lin Ziqing's puzzled look, and could only kindly remind: "If her heart is knotted, she will be willing to take the initiative to get close to you, and she will also tell you what happened." ”

Lin Ziqing's heart chuckled, she didn't understand what Wang Sili was hiding from him, and her expression was a little trance-like: "Then she is unwilling to open her heart knot?" ”

"You don't have a future." Jiang Futing glanced at him and said very bluntly.

Lin Ziqing stood there in despair, his tired face still looking at the person on the hospital bed affectionately, which made people a little unbearable to look at it directly.

Jiang Futing added: "She is knotted, and she still wants to solve her problems, so she will call me with money." ”

"Okay." Lin Ziqing nodded calmly.

"Well, I'll go first." After settling the matter, Jiang Futing was unwilling to stay any longer.

It's not that it's because of the hospital itself, but because he feels so dull that he can't breathe after spending more time in this place, and the images that have happened in this hospital will involuntarily occupy his mind.

Lin Ziqing saw the impatience in his eyes and did not force him to stay anymore.

When Jiang Futing came out, he quickened the pace of walking, and every step he took seemed to express his disgust with this place, and the hem of his clothes was blowing when he walked.

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged woman wearing a hospital gown suddenly appeared on the side and pounced on him on a rampage.

(End of chapter)