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The driver took me to this TCM clinic and told me that Ma TCM here is also a master, but it is relatively low-key, and most people don't know that he runs taxis all year round, and these gossip inquiries are particularly clear.

I got out of the car, gritted my teeth, and reluctantly pushed open the glass door and walked in. Inside is a large private clinic, with a row of crimson Chinese medicine cabinets against the wall in the hall, and a few patients on intravenous drips in the lounge.

I sat on the wooden couch in the hall, unconscious, pain and pleasure sprung up from the depths of my heart at the same time, and my whole body struck me.

At this time, I barely saw a male doctor in a white coat and a white mask come out, he spoke in a certain local dialect, and his accent was a little heavy, and he could still understand it.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Help, save me......" I was going to continue, my eyes suddenly blackened, I didn't take a breath, and I fainted on the sofa. I felt a little bit of what was going on, I seemed to be being carried to the bed in the back room, someone was busy, and the light was very dim. I was still scared in my heart, and now I can't move, I can't use my strength, and this feeling makes me scared and anxious.

I wanted to sit up, but my whole body was out of control, and the next second I fainted completely.

At this moment of coma, I want to love whoever I want.

I don't know how long later, I smelled a thin aroma, which seemed to be Tibetan incense, and I was shocked when I smelled it. I was cold, and this coolness seemed to bubble out of the cracks in my bones, extinguishing all the fire in my body, and the cool environment made me hum comfortably.

I wanted to open my eyes, but it was so comfortable, it was not the same as the pleasure of absorbing other people's mana, I really didn't want to wake up, I had never been so relaxed in my memory.

I fell into a groggy sleep again.

This time I had a dream of extreme sunshine, the dream was spring, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, our whole family was out on a spring outing, I, my sister, my mother was also very healthy, and I also saw my father who had died, by the way, the third uncle was also there.

The three adults were talking and laughing, riding an electric car on the sunny path, the surrounding fields were filled with smoke, and my sister and I were playing in the back of the car, lying inside, looking at the blue sky, all this was too beautiful to be real.

I snorted and woke up to find myself lying on a bed in a medical room with a quilt covered.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, the room was small, there was a sofa opposite, and there was a skinny man reading a magazine.

"Hello, you're a doctor?" I could tell that the man wasn't the white mask that had received me at the beginning.

"I'm his father." The man laughed: "You woke up and feel better?" ”

I comfortably said, "I've never slept so comfortably, it's so refreshing." Thank you, doctor. ”

"Hanging the pot to help the world, cure the sick and save people, it's nothing, you think it's good." The man laughed.

He picked up something on the coffee table and handed it to me, "It's yours, take it." ”

I panicked when I saw it, and what he handed me was a royal coin. I hurriedly touched my body, and the documents in my clothes were still there, but the royal coins were not on me.

I felt a strong sense of insecurity, and my face turned gloomy: "Doctor, it's not good to mess with other people's things. ”

"You don't have to worry," said the man, "I won't ask for anything from you." ”

I took it in my hand, just in case, I used mana to pour the imperial coin to see what the problem would be, and my mind moved, and the next moment something suddenly appeared shocked me on the spot, and the whole person was stupid.

My consciousness is empty, and my mana is gone.

I tried my best to get back into my mind, but I couldn't get in, I couldn't find it, and I even wondered how I had done it before. I just followed the previous method, meditated and pranayama, and then returned to my divine consciousness, but now I don't feel it at all, and the realm of divine consciousness no longer exists?!

My throat moved, and when I came back to the taste, the cold sweat on my head was dripping down. I called Jun Xiaojiao a few times in my mind, but no one answered at all, there was nothing, nothing was gone, and I seemed to have changed back to an ordinary person.

"You, what have you done to me?" I stared at the man in front of me, had he washed all my senses?

The man looked left and right and said to him, "Well, I want to smoke a bag of cigarettes, I'm addicted to smoking, and I can't smoke in the infirmary." You come out with me, and we'll have a good talk. ”

I really wanted to punch him and lay him down, but when I lifted my arm, it was the small arm of an ordinary otaku, and I didn't even have biceps, it was soft, and I didn't have the sense of strength that appeared in the previous chain of three-eyed yakshas.

I sweat like rain, like falling into the abyss, and I have to stop breathing.

The man walked in front, and I followed behind like a walking corpse. This private clinic is opened in the building of the community, and the entire floor is wrapped down, and it is a remote corner of the back building when you go out through the back door.

The man told me to wait, and he didn't take long to get back into the house and take out an old-fashioned cigarette pouch pot, which was quite long. He crouched down next to me, slowly pressed the tobacco, lit the fire, and took two puffs. His fingers were all yellowed, and he was definitely a few years old.

He smoked a cigarette and opened his mouth like a goldfish spitting bubbles, spitting out a string of smoke rings.

I crouched next to him, dejected, unable to get angry. I now know that only those who have power are qualified to lose their temper, and people are soft and cowardly, and they don't even have the power to get angry, and no one listens to you at all. In this case, getting angry is just a catharsis and finally harming yourself.

"What the hell did you do to me?" I asked weakly.

The man said: "Do you know that you are terminally ill, if I hadn't acted in time, you would probably have died in the clinic." In this case, for your sake and for me, I can only save your life first. ”

I looked at him and asked word by word, "What exactly have you done to me?" ”

The man said, "Take your magic weapon and try to communicate with it." ”

I held the Imperial Coin and tried to input it with mana again, but my mana was empty and I couldn't instill it. When the man looked at me like this, he said familiarly: "Don't use mana, but use your heart." You don't have any mana in you now. ”

I took a deep breath, pulled myself together again, and closed my eyes to perceive the coins with my heart.

This perception, the feeling of power in an instant, returned! I felt a familiar feeling, and I chained up the Imperial Coins, and my mind quickly entered the Imperial Coins.

I was taken aback when I entered. Everything that originally existed in the divine consciousness was actually moved into the imperial coin. The sky was vast, the earth was extended, and a dozen undead were wandering, and I saw Jun Xiaojiao and Three-Eyed Yaksha both there, sitting on the ground, guarding something in the middle.

In the middle was a white bed, on which lay a girl, who was none other than a kitten.

I held the royal coin and recited the three-eyed yaksha with my heart, and I felt that the power quickly spread throughout my body, and I was so comfortable that I almost screamed.

I opened my eyes and looked at the man across from me, and the feeling of power made me want to try. But immediately reason reminded me that this person is definitely a master, unfathomable, and cannot be easily moved. He actually has the ability to transfer my entire Divine Consciousness Realm into the Imperial Coin, so my power will naturally not be able to exert itself in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked.

The man said, "My surname is Ma, it's good that you know this." I have washed my hands of gold, and I don't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and my name will not tell you. If you feel like you've been gracious, don't mention me in front of anyone in the future. ”

"Can you tell me what exactly you've done?"

The man smoked the pouch and said, "When you sent it, you were already eaten by your own mana and karma. For example, if you carry a hundred kilograms of gold with a small body, you will naturally not be able to carry it, and you will even vomit blood from exhaustion. This is the case for you, your physical body and divine consciousness have not been cultivated and tempered, and now that you have cultivated any evil law, you can absorb the mana of others, and you naturally can't bear it. Mana is not just energy, it also contains the hard work, experience and karma of the practitioner, and when you absorb it, those things will come in together and eventually eat you back. ”

He spat out a puff of smoke rings: "This is called no free lunch in the world." Your situation is a bit like a kind of commercial fraud, using extraordinary means to make money like crazy, and as a result, to a certain extent, the system collapses. Therefore, the old people often say that they can eat as much dry rice as they have when they have big feet and how big they are. Without this blessing, don't blindly overdraw, and your small body can't stand it. I don't dare to say how many things I've experienced, but as a person who has come over, I would like to advise you, brother, let's be safe and blessed, don't think about those things that are not fantasies. ”

I didn't like to hear it very much, and retorted, "Young people can't struggle anymore?" What is the difference between a person without a dream and a salted fish. ”

The man said: "Dreams are also divided into righteous and evil ways, you say that you are greedy day and night to earn hard money, this is called struggle." You say that you are crazy about accumulating money by illegal means, that is called an evil way. ”

I shook my head, feeling that although this person has great ability, his brain is too pedantic and the generation gap is too deep. I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but when I talked about this, I couldn't help but say: "Now that the times are developing so fast, there are so many emerging industries, and many new things are wandering between black and white, who knows what is the right way and what is the evil way." ”

He tilted his eyes at me: "Young man, you have a bad conscience when you say this. A gentleman does not deceive the dark room, his eyes are like electricity, you can convince others, the key is whether you can convince yourself. ”