Chapter 162: Life and Death, Flesh and Bone

"Good!" After being silent for half a minute, Mi Wenxuan finally nodded, picked up the mobile phone that she had dropped just now, and dialed the call.

In fact, not long after, the car turned into the villa area where Zhang Xiaofei's villa was located in Lushui County, and stopped in front of a villa not far away.

Takishui County is also the hometown of the Mi family, and last time the body of Mrs. Mi was brought back for burial, and something happened.

This time, because of Mi Mingwei's illness, the Mi family also brought Mi Mingwei over in order to save time for convenience.

Milmingway's illness is not a disease in the sense of any traditional medicine, even if he is sent to the hospital for examination, it is the result of the examination that everything is normal in the body, at most, it is a mental illness.

However, the Mi family knew that Mi Mingwei's illness was sudden and weird, and they seemed to know something in their hearts.

Although Mi Mingwei did have some mental illness, they confirmed that he was not mentally ill, and did not send him to a mental hospital, but stayed at home, and invited all the Taoist priests and monks they could contact to treat him.

Chen Yifan got out of the car, and together with Huang Yan, followed the Mi brothers and sisters to this villa that was slightly smaller than the Mi family's villa in Shudu.

Before entering the door, you can already hear the sound of crying inside.

Mi Mingwei is the only male in the third generation of the Mi family, so his status in the Mi family is very important.

Although the Mi family is a scholarly family, it is too traditional, especially Mi Wensheng, who still has the idea that only men can continue the incense.

Although as a veteran literati, he has also made many calls and speeches for equality between men and women outside, but the funny thing is that his own home is exactly the opposite of what he is calling for.

Of course, these are not Chen Yifan's business, followed the Mi family brothers to Mi Mingwei's room, only to see Mi Wensheng and some other uncles, aunts, aunts and other relatives of the Mi family crying here.

"It's late! It's late! People are dead, do you really save the corpse if you let it keep? As soon as Mi Wensheng saw someone coming, he stepped forward tremblingly and grabbed Chen Yifan's arm and cried.

"I can save it!" Chen Yifan replied calmly, but he lowered his eyes, looked at Mi Wensheng, who was slightly shorter than himself because of his bowing, and said, "However, the reason why your grandson is like this, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?" ”

Hearing his words, Mi Wensheng was shocked, let go of Chen Yifan's arm, looked at him in surprise, and forgot to cry even if he cried.

"Looks like you do." Chen Yifan said with a smile.

"I didn't want to help people like you, but this time he did something wrong, retribution has its own retribution, it shouldn't fall on this kid, he still has some use."

Although he is short of money, there is a bottom line for this, otherwise wouldn't everyone have money to buy their lives?

He is Chen Yifan, and he is also the Emperor of Xudu.

There are too many injustices and unclear things in the world, and I can't count who owes whom, who owes whom, and how much is missing.

Mi Wensheng glared at Chen Yifan, listening to his inexplicable and specious words, as if he was thoughtful and shocked.

Who the hell is this kid?

He actually ...... I thought he had a pair of penetrating eyes.

Chen Yifan ignored him and glanced at Mi Mingwei on the bed.

It's different from the child I saw a few days ago who was just unconscious, but white and chubby, and looked like he was feeding well.

At this time, Mi Mingwei's face was shrouded in a layer of black gas, and there was soon a layer of dull markings on his skin that were visible to the naked eye, and the markings were festering.

Chen Yifan didn't mind, but stepped forward and grabbed Mi Mingwei's hand.

"You have absorbed a small amount of Yin Power, and you have gained +60 Yin Power Cap!"

The system's prompt rang, but Chen Yifan ignored it.

"You all get out!" After absorbing the remaining dark power on Mi Mingwei's body, Chen Yifan stood up and turned back to the room full of humanity.

Everyone watched the spread of the markings and ulcers on Mi Mingwei's body quickly stopped, and couldn't help but glance at Chen Yifan in surprise, this young man who looks young is really capable!

At this time, a somewhat absurd feeling rose in his heart, wouldn't he really let him save the dead?

What kind of miracle doctor does that have to be!

The living and the dead, are the flesh and bones white?

Thinking of this, everyone was a little reluctant to go, how could they miss such a miracle scene?

"Get out!" Chen Yifan's voice raised an octave and scolded coldly.

It's already very face-saving to save people by yourself, why don't these people cooperate at all?

He didn't want to give any more advice, it wasn't in his job.

There were many women in the house, and when they heard this, they were startled, and muttered in a low voice: "What a murder!" Look at it, there will be no less piece of meat, what kind of ability has to be hidden like this. ”

"I don't believe it, can he really save the dead?"

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"Don't say it, let's go out first! Let's get out!" Mi Wensheng, father and son, came back to their senses and persuaded a room of relatives.

Relatives watch the excitement more, Mi Mingwei is not dead, it is not so important to them, dead, cry a few times, not dead, congratulations twice.

But for Mi Wensheng's father and son, of course they didn't want Mi Mingwei to die.

Whenever they get the chance, they want to give it a try.

A dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be compared to death?

Moreover, Chen Yifan's hand just now has proven his skills.

"I won't lose a piece of meat, I'm afraid you'll lose a life." Chen Yifan glanced at the middle-aged woman who had just muttered, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and muttered.

"You stay!" Just as everyone was leaving one after another, Chen Yifan pointed at Mi Wenxuan and shouted.

"Me? Remain? Why? Mi Wenxuan pointed at herself with some surprise.

"You need my explanation?" Chen Yifan asked with a smile.

Mi Wenxuan suddenly stopped talking, stopped, waited for the rest of the people to leave, and closed the door.

Don't look at this kid's age, his temper is not small, don't look at him smiling like a flower now, who knows when he will suddenly pull down his face again.

Although she has not dealt with her a few times, Mi Wenxuan has a thorough understanding of Chen Yifan's moody character.

But even she can't predict what can be joked about and irrelevant to Chen Yifan, and what will make him explode in an instant.

"You look at his corpse, and I'll go and bring his soul back." After everyone left, Chen Yifan said to Mi Wenxuan.

"Wei'er's soul? Where to bring? Mi Wenxuan asked a little surprised, and a little curious.

"If the other person died, the soul should still be wandering around, but he, it is estimated that he has already passed the ghost gate by this time." Chen Yifan saw Mi Mingwei's illness last time, and replied very calmly.