"Is it the dirty stuff? Be careful yourself, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

Xu Long reminded him, and then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

From midnight tossing to dawn, Xu Long was already about to collapse. The pain was unbearable, especially the swollen shoulders were so thick that I couldn't lift my arms.

It's past half past eleven, and it's the easiest time to doze off.

The patient in the other bed was already asleep, and the escort was lying on the side and did not move.

And the old man with COPD stared blankly at the lamp on the roof, his face was ugly.

"Uncle, what is this!"

Wang Lang rubbed the talisman seal in his pocket to make sure that it was stained with cinnabar before grabbing at the strange statue.

He always remembered Huang Qi's words, not to use his mental power to contact the Yin and Evil Qi, lest he be polluted and cause his cultivation to decline. Therefore, after the yang energy in the cinnabar is stimulated, I only touch the evil statue.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Wang Lang's movements, the old man's son suddenly became anxious.

A slap hit Wang Lang's hand, but how could Wang Lang be hit by him, and grabbed the statue in his hand with a flick of his arm.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The sound of yin and evil energy being eroded by yang energy was so faint that it was almost imperceptible, and the faint black smoke was even more difficult to discern in the soft light.

Less than five seconds had passed, and the yin and evil energy on the statuestro had been exhausted.

Wang Lang put the statue back on the table, his expression was very indifferent.

"Eh, I don't know what's going on, I suddenly feel like my body is a little lighter!"

The old man smiled at Wang Lang and said.

"yes, I feel a lot better about you, too. Don't worry so much, COPD is not a serious disease, and organ failure is not as terrible as imagined. Relax and be discharged from the hospital soon. ”

Wang Lang patted the old man's hand, and wrapped the residual yang qi around the old man's body with his mental power, completely removing the yin and evil qi on it.

This is actually an experiment by Wang Lang, because only the chaotic yin and evil qi will pollute the mental power, while the yang energy will only suppress and weaken.

In order to prevent problems due to being weakened by yang energy, Wang Lang divided a lot of telekinesis. But when he wrapped up those yang qi, Wang Lang suddenly found that his mental power was only weakened, not even one percent.

"What's going on?"

Wang Lang was puzzled in his heart, and rubbed it again for a while, until the entire palm of his hand was covered with cinnabar.

This time, the amount of yang energy was more than five times that of the previous one, and even three talisman seals were rubbed by him.

Using his telekinesis to wrap the yang energy in the cinnabar, Wang Lang controlled the yang energy to rotate around the room several times, and did not stop until all the yang energy was exhausted.

"Looks like there's a problem!"

Feeling the loss of more than two percent of his mental power, Wang Lang's heart was in a mess, and his face was constantly changing.

Huang Qi said that he was a real cultivator, and the basis for judging should be the attack that lifted him away with the table. With Huang Qi's own mental cultivation, I am afraid that he can only rely on this judgment.

And when facing Huang San in the stage of becoming a refinement, the other party said that he was just a mage.

Thinking about it now, Wang Lang has been able to preliminarily determine that his cultivation is at the mage stage, and the reason why Huang Qi made a wrong judgment should be that his mental power has not been greatly weakened by yang energy.

"Interesting! First of all, I inexplicably stimulated my mental power to become a mage, and now my mental power can not be suppressed and weakened by yang energy, is it my own problem, or is "Taiyi Alchemy Technique" too wonderful? ”

Wang Lang muttered in his heart, and immediately put this thought aside after finding that he couldn't figure it out.

"Eh, I've always felt very depressed here, and I don't know what's going on, and suddenly I'm so relaxed. Not only is my mood relaxed, but my body seems to be relaxed. ”

The old man said suddenly, turning his head to look at Wang Lang with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"I'll just say, it's not a serious illness, just relax!"

Patting the old man's hand again, Wang Lang turned to look at the position of the door, because there were two footsteps approaching this side quickly.

"Lily!"

Entering the door were two middle-aged men dressed plainly, probably in their forties, with wrinkled faces and weather-beaten faces.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these are two simple middle-aged couples, who make a living from farming and part-time work, with honest personalities and hard-working. But after seeing the faces of the two of them clearly, Wang Lang couldn't help frowning.

The man's eyebrows are straight, but unusually sparse. The corners of the eyes are rounded, but the whites of the eyes are elongated. The nose is down, the corners of the mouth are pulled down, and there is a treacherous color in the simplicity.

Women and men are very husband and wife, but they are also subtly different. The eyebrows are also very sparse, but the position near the center of the eyebrows is sunken, the whites of the eyes are round, and the corners of the eyes are slender, which looks a little spicy.

"Neither of these is a simple character!"

Wang Lang secretly said in his heart, but he didn't say anything. It is not easy to look at the other party's face, but people have neither hurt nature nor reason, nor have they picked quarrels and provoked troubles, so he will not find himself unhappy.

After the two of them entered the door, they immediately locked their eyes on Li Li, and then pounced.

One was silent, his face was gloomy, and the other opened his mouth and wailed, his voice terrible.

"What's the noise? This is the hospital, not your home, if you want to cry and get outside to cry! ”

The woman's cry unsurprisingly aroused everyone's disgust, but the old man's son was the only one who really had the courage to stand up and scold.

"Do you still have a sense of public morality, my daughter is injured like this, not only are you not pitiful but also say cool things, has your heart been eaten by dogs!"

Hearing the words of the old man's son, the woman immediately turned the spearhead and began to abuse.

"Okay, you've just been cut on the arm by a blade, why are you crying?"

Xu Long was woken up by the woman's crying, and shouted at her angrily in annoyance.

As a person with identity and background, Xu Long's momentum is really not comparable to ordinary people, and it really scared this woman.