"What is life? Life is also fought for by oneself. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"As long as I can cure my wife and son, and let him live a healthy and healthy life for a few years, I will be satisfied. An San sighed and glanced at his son sitting at the head of the bed with complicated eyes.

"Hehe, don't worry. Your wishes can still be fulfilled, and there will be unexpected surprises. Mo Xiaochuan smiled mysteriously.

"Ugh. An San glanced at Mo Xiaochuan in surprise, he didn't know what the surprise Mo Xiaochuan was talking about.

Mo Xiaochuan stood in front of the bed, smiled and said to the old lady: "Old man, I will treat you, you sleep well first, and when you wake up, everything will be fine." ”

The old lady looked at Mo Xiaochuan's smile, and her heart was unprecedentedly peaceful, so she grinned and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." With that, the old lady closed her eyes.

But he who can say that he is asleep will fall asleep. Although the old lady closed her eyes, her breathing was very irregular, indicating that she was not immersed in sleep at all. Mo Xiaochuan smiled and reached out to press on the old lady's black sweet. The old lady fell asleep completely.

"When I treat Lao Youjia, there will be some abnormal phenomena. Don't be surprised, don't panic, you just watch quietly from the side. Mo Xiaochuan admonished.

Although An San didn't know what the abnormal phenomenon Mo Xiaochuan was talking about, he had always believed in Mo Xiaochuan's words. Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan said to let him watch quietly on the side, and he watched quietly on the side.

Mo Xiaochuan stood still in front of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, the fingers of his hands were naturally bent, and his palms were facing up, floating in the air above the old lady's body. As Mo Xiaochuan muttered words in his mouth, the quilt covering the old lady was rolled up little by little from head to toe. The old lady curled up in a ball under the quilt was revealed. The body is as thin as a child of six or seven years old.

At first, An San looked at this strange side, although Mo Xiaochuan deliberately explained to him. But he still couldn't help but show a shocked expression on his face, if Mo Xiaochuan hadn't confessed, I'm afraid he would have shouted and ran out to call someone. If it weren't for the fact that he felt that Mo Xiaochuan was a living person during the day, then now, what kind of ghost did An San think Mo Xiaochuan was out to harm people? However, when he saw his knotted wife being tortured like this by illness, An San still had two lines of turbid tears flowing down his face full of ravines. Although this is not the first time I have seen my wife like this, this time it is the most touching.

Ansan's demented son was still sitting at the head of the bed, looking at the old lady and smirking.

Slowly, the quilt was removed from the bed. However, a fiery red light mask suddenly appeared above Mo Xiaochuan's left hand, and as soon as the light mask came out, the indoor temperature rose sharply, as if it had passed the hot summer. At this moment, An San's heart almost stopped beating. Could Mo Xiaochuan be an immortal? If this is really the case, doesn't that mean that his wife's health is hopeful? An San's hand holding a cigarette kept shaking because of his mood. An San's demented son jumped up from the head of the bed with a frightened "whoop", and ran behind An San to hide. And from time to time to show up to see what Mo Xiaochuan was doing to his mother?

Then, Mo Xiaochuan's hand also moved, as if he had grabbed a handful of green smoke, or perhaps something like a thick fog, sprinkled in the fiery red light mask. Suddenly, the fiery red light mask was filled with this green substance. In the haze, I could only see the old lady's curled up, as if she had turned over. The body is also stretched out, and he lies on the bed in a large shape.

Such a simple action, An San's heart was swelling, since his wife was sick, it had been a long time, and he had not slept so relaxed. It can be seen that Mo Xiaochuan's treatment is still effective.

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan seemed to be constantly patting and massaging the old lady's body, sometimes twisting and sometimes drawing circles. Under Mo Xiaochuan's efforts, the old lady's body began to elongate at a degree visible to the naked eye, and did not stop until it grew to the same size as a normal person.

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan also concentrated all his hands on the old lady's lower abdomen, and pinched them one by one quickly and quickly. Cohesion, gathering, nurturing, raising, opening, spirit, wisdom. Waiting for the ancient words to flash out of Mo Xiaochuan's formula, and then burrowed into the old lady's lower abdomen. Soon, the old lady's lower abdomen slowly bulged as if it had been blown out, just like when she was young and pregnant. Yes, it's like a young man getting pregnant.

Mo Xiaochuan's forehead was gradually oozing sweat. This is the Enlightened Wisdom Condensation Method during the Flood Period, if Mo Xiaochuan just wants to save the old lady, there is no need to be so troublesome at all. Simply clean up what was left in the old lady's body. But if Mo Xiaochuan wanted to reunite the spirit wisdom that was left behind by the fright at that time, and return the spirit of An San's demented son. That's going to be a lot more difficult.

Finally, the old lady's lower abdomen also swelled to the limit. The green energy that was originally in the fiery red light mask frantically surged towards the old lady's lower abdomen, and it didn't take much time to completely disappear into the red light mask.

"The spirit of heaven and earth, the shape of the wilderness, the extreme of the four directions, the wisdom of the spirit condensation. Hurry like a law, edict!" Mo Xiaochuan snorted coldly, pinched Hong Huang's fingerprints with both hands, and pointed out with the index finger of his right hand, and a white light shot out and sank into the old lady's abdomen. "From. Mo Xiaochuan shouted in a deep voice. I saw that the white light did not enter the end of the old lady's abdomen, and a tiger-headed child's phantom was lifted out of the old lady's abdomen. As soon as the child's phantus appeared, he stared at a pair of large, round eyes, and looked around, as if it were both strange and familiar with everything around him. The child's phantom cheered for joy, as if it had escaped from the cage.

An San looked at this tiger-headed child, and immediately liked it, and thought to himself, how good it would be if his wife gave birth to such a child for him. An San thought about it and looked back at his demented son hiding behind him, and sighed.

At this time, Ansan's demented son saw the child's phantom, his eyes were straight, as if he had touched his beloved toy, and he involuntarily walked out from behind Ansan and walked towards the child.

"You, come back. Seeing the appearance of his demented son, An San's face changed greatly, and it was obvious that now was the most critical juncture for Mo Xiaochuan's treatment. But when he tried to stand up and hold his demented son, he was shocked to find that he couldn't move. Watching his demented son walk into the bed step by step, An Sanxin raised his throat.

It seems that the weather is fine this week, and everyone has gone out to make an appointment. Hehe, but the fisherman still wants to ask weakly, is there still a ticket?

(End of chapter)

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