012 The Heroic Soul in the Gun
Suddenly, a lightheadedness hit Lin Qian, she covered her temples with one hand, and supported Li Xiaoxiao behind her with the other.
Li Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Qian, who was pale in front of her, and asked puzzledly, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Qian felt a little out of breath, and said weakly to Li Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, I feel dizzy, I ......"
Before Lin Qian finished speaking, she fell into Li Xiaoxiao's arms.
Li Xiaoxiao slapped Lin Qian's face anxiously: "Qianqian, what's wrong with you, why did you faint." ”
Wang Ling next to her was also very anxious, and hurriedly raised her hand and said, "Report to the instructor, my roommate Lin Qian fainted, probably from heat stroke." ”
After listening to Wang Ling's words, the classmates present quickly focused their eyes on Lin Qian, who fell into Li Xiaoxiao's arms.
Instructor Wang hurriedly picked up Lin Qian, and under the guidance of the squad leader, sent Lin Qian to the emergency room of the school hospital.
After Dr. Zhao from the infirmary examined Lin Qian, he said: "She is just suffering from heat stroke, you don't have to worry, I will prescribe some medicine for her, after the infusion, she can wake up after resting for half a day, you can go back first, just take care of me and the nurse here." ”
Everyone's anxious hearts finally fell to the ground, and Instructor Wang took his classmates back to military training together.
After everyone dispersed, Dr. Zhao managed to support the nurse, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a string of numbers: "Lord Mu Yun, your friend's soul seems to be in a state of dissociation, and it is in danger, the medical record information shows that it is a little human girl about eighteen years old, named Lin Qian, do you want to come and see." ”
After Mu Yun heard the call, his head shook, and he said anxiously: "Ah, how can this be, wait a minute, I'll come over immediately." ”
Mu Yun performed a transfer operation and immediately appeared in the ward.
After seeing Mu Yun, Doctor Zhao said respectfully: "The little god is really incompetent, please Lord Mu Yun cast a spell." ”
Mu Yun said: "I don't blame you, even if you are Zhao Ji, a disciple of Hua Tuo's Divine Throne, you can't care about this matter related to the soul, it seems that this time the soul of the dead has a lot of resentment, so he will summon Lin Qian into his spirit shackle." ”
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he approached Lin Qian, put his right hand on Lin Qian's forehead, and recited a mantra, intending to find the location of the resentful spirit lock spirit shackle from Lin Qian's memory.
Mu Yun closed his eyes tightly, and Lin Qian's memories flashed in his mind, and the memories from this morning to Lin Qian's fainting were all played in Mu Yun's mind at N times speed like a movie clip.
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "I know." Zhao Ji, you take good care of Lin Qian here, I'll come when I go. If there is anything out of the ordinary, remember to use the 'Divine Will' to talk to me. ”
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he conjured a golden feather in his hand and handed it to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji took the feather, raised his hand, and said, "Obey!"
Mu Yun used the transfer technique and stealth technique at the same time, and came to the location of Lin Qian's military training phalanx.
Mu Yun used "perspective" to observe the wooden box in the bag carried by Instructor Wang, and found that there was a seal on the box.
Mu Yun got into the pistol wrapped in a seal, and found Lin Qian's soul lying on a stone slab in a coma, and next to him stood a resentful spirit with the appearance of a young man in a military uniform, who was about to devour Lin Qian's soul......
Mu Yun stopped, "Stop, you resentful spirit!"
The resentful spirit turned around and saw Mu Yun glowing all over, so he asked, "Who are you? How can you come to my spirit shackle?"
Mu Yun took out a small jade gourd and cast a spell, sucking Lin Qian's soul into it.
Mu Yun's brows eased slightly, and he asked, "Don't care who I am, I just want to ask why you created a spirit lock to become a resentful spirit to escape the impermanence of black and white, why don't you want to be reincarnated?"
Seeing that Mu Yun was able to use the magic weapon to bring the soul out of this seal, the resentful spirit asked very excitedly, "Can you take the soul out of this seal?
The resentful spirit knelt and bowed excitedly, crying and begging: "Ask the fairy sister to take me out of here, I don't actually want to be a resentful spirit, I was an anti-Japanese soldier, unfortunately died on the battlefield, but I promised my Feng Ling, I want to go back to see her for the last time......"
Mu Yun sighed: "It is actually the soul of a soldier, if you were reincarnated with peace of mind, according to the rules of the underworld, a person with great merit like you can reincarnate a good fetus, and in the next life, you will either be rich or expensive." ”
Mu Yun was afraid that delaying here for too long would hurt Lin Qian's soul, and in addition, seeing that the resentful spirit in front of him was upright, and it seemed that there was a past that needed to be extradited, so he took out another jade gourd, shook his head, and said, "That's it, you get up first, and leave here with me." ”
The resentful spirit wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and thanked Mu Yun, "Thank you, Sister Fairy." ”
Mu Yun recited the mantra and returned to the ward.
Seeing that Lord Mu Yun looked calm, Zhao Ji guessed that she must have rescued Lin Qian's soul, and asked happily, "Lord Mu Yun has done it?"
Mu Yun didn't pay attention to him, just walked quickly to Lin Qian, opened the jade pot containing Lin Qian's soul, and recited a mantra, two rays of light floated out of the jade pot, yellow and white, like a stream of water, slowly injected into Lin Qian's body from Lin Qian's forehead.
When Zhao Ji saw the scene in front of him, his eyes opened, and he thought in surprise in his heart: "Ah, this girl is, is it a stacked soul?"
After Mu Yun finished his practice, he conjured up a jar of god-nourishing pills and fed Lin Qian to take it.
Mu Yun saw that Lin Qian's face was gradually ruddy, so he turned his head and instructed Zhao Ji: "She's fine." It will take about two hours to wake up. ”
Zhao Ji nodded after hearing this, and said with a smile: "That's good." However, Lord Muyun ......"
Mu Yun got up and said with a serious expression: "I know what you want to ask, but what you see today is better to rot to the stomach and keep your mouth shut." Otherwise, if I report to His Excellency, you may not be able to bear the consequences. ”
After hearing this, Zhao Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The little god knows, the little god who shouldn't ask won't talk much, he must be tight-lipped, please rest assured." ”
Mu Yun coldly glanced at Zhao Ji, who was kneeling in fright, and said, "Get up." In the future, if this girl has any incurable diseases or other injuries, you must use the best method and the best medicine to save her. If it is anything else, you must inform me in time, and these two of my green feathers will be rewarded to you, and I am very satisfied with my performance today. ”
Zhao Ji got up and saw the two green feathers of the Phoenix God, and said excitedly: "This ...... How dare you be a little god? The little god just smelled the unique divine fragrance of your Lord Muyun on this girl today, so he guessed that she was your friend, so he luckily informed you that he saved this girl......
Mu Yun was a little impatient, and said: "If you take it, you can take it, this green feather medicine can cure all poisons in the world, and it is a valuable material for your medical god medicine, but my phoenix clan has not survived much, take it, I still have something to do, go first." She woke up and remembered to notify me. ”
Mu Yun stuffed the feather into Zhao Ji's hand, and then performed the transfer technique "Boom" and disappeared.
Zhao Ji looked at the two feathers in his hands, tears of emotion swirled in his eyes, and he said tremblingly: "Thank you...... Master Xie Muyun. ”
Zhao Ji stared at the location of the floor where Mu Yun disappeared and left, remembering Mu Yun's look, and thought excitedly: I didn't expect that I, Zhao Ji, would have the opportunity to be so close to Lord Mu Yun, and I said so many words, and she also gave me two feathers......
Zhao Ji attributed all this credit to Lin Qian who was lying on the hospital bed in front of him, and he looked at Lin Qian affectionately, as if he was looking at his reborn parents, waiting for Lin Qian to wake up.