"It doesn't hurt, what is the blind calling, the old man's hand shook in fright, and he almost chopped your little brother!"

The old man's voice, like a tranquilizer at this moment, made Zhong Wang stop calling in an instant and was surprisingly quiet.

Without careful consideration, Zhong Wang found that as the old man said, he didn't feel any pain, as if he hadn't just cut off his legs.

Puzzled, Zhong Wang looked at his lower body again, and was shocked to find that his legs had been separated from his waist, and the wound was smooth and flat, if it weren't for the scarlet blood stains remaining, Zhong Wang even thought that he didn't have legs!

This must be a dream! You don't feel pain when you dream!

The only thought that could explain all this flashed through Zhong Wang's mind, and when he decided that it was a dream, the kitchen knife in the old man's hand moved again.

This time, the kitchen knife was pointed directly at Zhong Wang's neck!

The cold light flashing on the face of the knife made Zhong Wang come back from his stunned, even though he had already thought that it was a dream, but when he saw the kitchen knife slashing at his neck, Zhong Wang's eyes still showed fear.

"No!"

With a scream, the sharp kitchen knife fell directly into Zhong Wang's neck, splitting Zhong Wang's head and body into two parts.

There was still no pain, but Zhong Wang was already scared stupid at the moment, and it wasn't until his head was lifted by the old man that Zhong Wang reacted.

Do I rub? What's the situation? What do I see? Someone lifted my head?

After being awake for less than a moment, Zhong Wang fell into a mess again, and watched as his head was carried by the old man and placed on the table beside him.

"Hehe, little one, keep quiet, you just watch the old man move the knife from the sidelines."

The old man showed his own friendly smile at this moment, and after putting down Zhong Wang's head, he returned to the bedside, and the kitchen knife in his hand kept gesturing on Zhong Wang's body, as if he was thinking about where to start the knife.

And Zhong Wang seemed to have begun to be immune to all this, no longer shouting, just according to what the old man said, quietly watching the old man's movements.

In fact, when Zhong Wang's heart decided that this was a dream, the fear in his heart began to dissipate, since it was a dream, what else was there to fear?

"Little one, you must think you're dreaming now."

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, directly saying what Zhong Wang was thinking, but the kitchen knife in his hand did not pause at all, cutting through the skin on Zhong Wang's chest.

Well? What do you mean? Isn't all this a dream? If it's not a dream, how can this happen be explained by science?

"Hey, little one, there's no doubt about it, everything you're going through now is real."

As if knowing what Zhong Wang was thinking, the old man continued to dissect Zhong Wang's body as he spoke.

Real?

Swish! When Zhong Wang heard the old man's words, his face suddenly changed wildly, and it took a long time before he regained his composure, and he thought that all this must be related to the underworld exchange group.

"The underworld is where the dead stay, and the Hades are the ones who manage the order of the underworld."

Whenever Zhong Wang wanted to ask something, the old man said the question in Zhong Wang's mind as if he could read minds.

Next, Zhong Wang listened to the old man's narration while watching the old man dissect his body.

The more he listened, the more frightened Zhong Wang became. From the old man's mouth, I learned that there are ghosts in this world, and the underworld is where the ghosts stay, and the old man even claimed to be Hua Tuo, a miracle doctor who has been dead for thousands of years!

According to the old man, ghosts like them who have existed for thousands of years are so powerful that even the Hades can't help them, in order to stabilize them, the thousand-year-old ghosts, the Hades created a communication group, and elected an administrator to do things for those old ghosts, to put it more bluntly, that is, to serve those old ghosts.

Only by amusing those ghosts that have existed for a long time will they not go to the world to make trouble!

Zhong Wang, who understands the cause and effect of the matter, has collapsed in his worldview of not being superstitious before, and now he only has one thought left, he is too unlucky!

Even the ghost of Hades can't help it, let Zhong Wang serve, isn't it unlucky? If one makes the other party unhappy, maybe he will click himself!

Thinking of this, Zhong Wang wanted to find the contact information of the Hades King from the group and asked him to quickly change people, but found that his head and body were still separated, and there was no way to take out his mobile phone with his hands.

"Little guy, don't rush to make decisions, do things for us, you are also good, we will not let you do things in vain."

Hua Tuo once again said what Zhong Wang was thinking, Zhong Wang was used to Hua Tuo being able to see what was on his mind, so he didn't think much about it, and asked directly, "What's the benefit?"

This time, Hua Tuo did not answer Zhong Wang, but observed Zhong Wang's body intently.

Unable to get Hua Tuo's answer, Zhong Wang stared at it and found that his body had been cut open, and from his current angle, he could faintly see the scarlet internal organs in his body through the broken wound.

Zhong Wang's heart slammed out, and a bad premonition poured out, and the next moment, Hua Tuo's actions fulfilled Zhong Wang's premonition.

I saw Hua Tuo put down the kitchen knife in his hand, stretched his hands into Zhong Wang's body and groped for a while, and took out all the organs in his body in a moment.

Nima, is the autopsy really going to strip me of the parts?

After all, Zhong Wang saw such a scene for the first time, and his heart was cold, fortunately, he had seen some bloody scenes when he was a criminal policeman, and he forcibly endured the feeling of nausea, and could only keep self-suggesting that it was not his own body.

However, Hua Tuo didn't leave any room in Zhong Wang's heart, and said directly: "Little guy, this is your body, don't believe it."

Hold the grass! Zhong Wang only felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were spinning in his mind, and he wanted to squirt a mouthful of blood on Hua Tuo's wrinkled old face, but he didn't dare to give birth to the slightest such thought, because Hua Tuo could see what he was thinking, and his current life was still in Hua Tuo's hands.

Thinking of this, Zhong Wang couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, could it be that ghosts can see through people's hearts?

Without Zhong Wang opening his mouth to ask, Hua Tuo began to answer: "Haha, how ingenious is the structure of the human body?" How can others see through people's hearts? Even the old man of Hades can't see through people's hearts. ”

"Senior Hua, how did you see through it?" Unconsciously, Zhong Wang even changed his title, there was no way, his life was in the hands of others, Zhong Wang had to be respectful, not to mention the divine doctor Hua Tuo, who was already a person worthy of his awe.

"Once the old man thought that Cao Cao wanted to cure his own illness and would not kill me, but he didn't expect him to let people kill me, the old man had unparalleled medical skills in his life, but he didn't understand people's hearts, after coming to the underworld, he devoted himself to studying people's hearts, and finally found that the beating amplitude and frequency of the human heart can reflect what a person thinks, it took thousands of years, and the old man finally had an epiphany, but in the past, after all, he was only secretly guessing, and today through you, the old man has completely verified the conjecture in his heart."

At the same time as Hua Tuo spoke, there was a rare look of pride on his face, and Zhong Wang had to admire Hua Tuo in his heart, he could spend thousands of years to study a thing, and such perseverance was beyond Zhong Wang's reach.

"Hey, little one, do you want to learn this mind-reading?" The old man's hoarse voice smelled of temptation.

Learning to read minds? Zhong Wang was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted, and hurriedly said: "How embarrassing is this, that is the result of thousands of years of your life, how dare I accept it in vain?"

"Little guy, you say you don't want to, but you want it very much in your heart, don't worry, this is the reward you got for helping me this time, and my old man won't treat anyone who helps me do things."

Hearing Hua Tuo's words, Zhong Wang felt a little powerless, any momentary politeness in front of Hua Tuo was meaningless, but this made Zhong Wang's heart full of desire for the mind reading technique, if he really learned to read minds, with mind reading, he would be able to bring a large number of customers to the detective agency.