Chapter 35 High Price Orders (Final) (Page 1/1)

There were four guards inside, of course, their job was to take care of Qin Bo before Qin Bo's illness, and as for Qin Bo's illness, they had to be withdrawn, otherwise no one would do this kind of life-giving work.

To be honest, Fang Xing was surprised at first sight when he saw Qin Bo, since he had accepted Qin Feng's commission, he had naturally seen Qin Bo's photos as well.

But at this time, Qin Bo is completely different from the person in the photo, his hair is messy, and he rubs it himself, even if someone helps him repair it every day.

Qin Bo's whole person was very thin, like malnutrition, and his yang qi was extremely weak. looks like he is sick and ready to hang at any time.

"It's serious." Fang Xing frowned and said.

"Yes, he has been in this situation for half a month, and we are also worried, but we can't find anyone who can help him." Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

"I need a quiet place, you guys go out first, and the guards can get out."

"Mr. Fang, are you really okay alone?" Qin Feng knew that it was rude to ask like this, but he didn't want to be disappointed again.

"No problem, don't worry."

"Okay, if there's a problem, press the panic button on the wall, and we'll rush in immediately."

"Okay, I have one more request." Fang Xing stretched out his hand and pointed to the camera in the corner of the wall and said, "All the camera and audio equipment in the room needs to be turned off. ”

"If Mr. Fang is sure, this is naturally no problem." Qin Feng nodded in understanding, masters, they don't want others to know their hole cards.

Fang Xing smiled and didn't explain, privacy was one thing, the most important thing was that when he withdrew the spirit body from Qin Bo's body, he had to use unconventional means.

Qin Feng quickly took his people away, and Nu Hu was also about to leave, but before leaving, he comforted Fang Xing to do what he could, if something unexpected happened, he would come to the rescue immediately.

Fang Xing nodded, Qin Feng had already told him the approximate onset time of Qin Bo's illness, but this time was of little use to Fang Xing, as long as he wanted to, he could induce the spirit body in Qin Bo's body to appear at any time.

Fang Xing slowly walked in front of Qin Bo, sat directly on his bed, and said with a relaxed expression: "We need to talk." ”

Qin Bo's thin face was raised, and he said weakly: "My father called you here, leave me alone, otherwise you will die." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm not talking to you." ”

Qin Bo was stunned, his chaotic mind made him unable to think about what Fang Xing meant.

"Get out, you can't save me, no one can save me, that thing is coming out, I want to die, let me die, I don't want to suffer this kind of torture."

Fang Xing slashed at Qin Bo's side neck with a palm knife, and muttered in his mouth: "Why are there so many words." ”

Qin Bo's consciousness fell into a coma, and the next operation was much easier.

Fang Xing opened the Yin Yang Pupil, and he saw that Qin Bo had a cyan ghost hidden in his body, and this ghost was constantly gnawing at Qin Bo's soul.

Although it is a hypothesis that people have seven souls and six spirits, it is not completely unreasonable.

Once the human soul is traumatized, even the slightest damage can cause a series of terrible consequences.

Seeing that most of Qin Bo's soul had been eaten, and Qin Bo hadn't gone crazy yet, this made Fang Xing's senses for Qin Bo change a little.

Fang Xing probably knew the strength of the powerful ghost, he was ready to do it, because he was not at ease, he smashed all the cameras in the room again, and it didn't cost a few dollars anyway.

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