Chapter 13: Death?
Hua Chuxia clasped her hands on her chest, looked at the old man and Mu Changming coldly, and when she heard the conversation between the two, she was shocked, Mu Changming said that she could be cured in an hour, and it would naturally only take an hour to treat the elderly, and she could not give her innocence to Mu Changming to defile in order to verify Mu Changming's deception, but the old man could be treated here.
"Mu Changming, in an hour, I will reveal your true face to the public, so that you will not be able to raise your head for the rest of your life. Hua Chuxia thought viciously, Mu Changming had 'teased' her before, which made her very angry, so she took out her mobile phone and pointed it at the two of them, and began to record the video, preparing to leave the most direct evidence.
Hua Chuxia didn't leave, Qian Yude naturally won't leave, entering the upper class of society is his highest ideal, even if he has anger, he can only have a gloomy face, like Hua Chuxia, picked up his mobile phone to record the video, ready to give Mu Changming a ruthless one, Hua Chuxia just wanted to expose Mu Changming's 'deception', what he wanted was to send Mu Changming to the bureau and completely destroy Mu Changming.
The old man scolded him for making him lose face, but he couldn't really rush up and beat the old man, so he naturally counted the insult on Mu Changming's head, he thought that if Mu Changming hadn't come out to cheat, he wouldn't have been insulted.
"Young man, where to cure first?"
"Treat the lungs first. Mu Changming thought about it, the old man's lungs had the least black sickness, and the treatment was relatively simple, he had never extracted the black sickness, so he naturally needed to be cautious and start with a simple place.
"Okay!" The old man was very simple, regardless of the cold and freezing, and opened his chest full of scars directly, the scars crisscrossed him, and the chest was a piece, and the intact skin did not add up to ten square centimeters.
Mu Changming glanced at the old man deeply, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's left chest, and the disease transfer spell was activated by him, and a trace of black sickness was withdrawn from the old man's lesion and merged into the disease transfer spell.
The old man felt that in Mu Changming's palm, the warm breath continued to enter his lungs, making his faintly painful lung lobes get a comfortable massage, and the faint pain kept disappearing as time passed.
The speed of extracting the sick qi was not fast, and it took a full ten minutes to extract half of the black sick qi in the left lobe.
"Ahh
"Old man, he is a liar, if you treat it like this, it will definitely not be effective, and it will cause a cold because of the cold, which will aggravate your condition. Looking at the increasingly cold expression on Hua Chuxia's face, Qian Yude had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was full of concern, and he spoke to the old man in pain, and at the same time stretched out his hand, ready to push Mu Changming's hand aside.
He was scolded twice by the old man, and he only had disgust for the old man, but this showed his strength and the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Hua Chuxia likes such people.
In addition, he thinks that the old man has been cold for ten minutes, and his chest is full of goosebumps, even if he is a bastard, he should understand the truth that Mu Changming is a 'liar', and now that he speaks, the old man will definitely push the boat down the river, stand up and join them in denouncing Mu Changming, and even he has confidence that under his persuasion, the old man can act as a witness to prove that Mu Changming is a 'liar'.
"What do you want to do?" Although it was a little cold, but from Mu Changming's hand, a stream of heat continued to enter the lobes of his lungs, the old man felt very comfortable, and when he heard Qian Yude's words, he was already a little unhappy, seeing Qian Yude reaching out and preparing to push Mu Changming's hand away, the old man's brows furrowed, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Help. Qian Yude thought that the old man couldn't wipe off his face, and with smugness in his voice, he replied very naturally, and the movements of his hands did not stop.
"Smack!" The old man was furious, the doctor said that he would not live for two years, Mu Changming's hand made him feel that the pain was moving away, if Qian Yude pushed it, the treatment had no effect, it was not to help him, it was to let him die. Without a little hesitation, the old man slapped Qian Yude in the face with his backhand.
"You get away from me. Pointing to Qian Yude, whose face was full of disbelief, anger was high, and his face was flushed, the old man's voice was full of coldness.
"The old dog said...... You dare to beat me, are you a nervous disorder? Lao Tzu is helping you, you old man who does not distinguish between right and wrong. Qian Yude couldn't hold back any longer, pointed at the old man, and scolded.
Hua Chuxia's brows furrowed suddenly, and he looked at Qian Yude unhappily, the old man's behavior was indeed a bit excessive, but it was a bit too much to scold and swear words.
A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, "Boy, no one has dared to scold me for a long time, you are the first person in the past twenty years to dare to scold my old dog, I remember you." ”
The corner of Mu Changming's mouth showed a sneer, Qian Yude's movements, he had been paying attention, seeing that Qian Yude was about to push him, he immediately prepared the black sickness in the disease transfer spell, and when Qian Yude touched his hand, the black sickness qi extracted from the old man's lung lobe was all sent into Qian Yude's face by his hand through the contact.
The real power of the mantra is to transfer the sick qi to the body of others, so that others will get sick unconsciously.
From the time when Qian Yude said on the campus forum that he had a mother and had no mother, Mu Changming had already made up his mind to make Qian Yude pay the price, and before he could go to find trouble with Qian Yude, Qian Yude sent it to the door himself, how could Mu Changming not greet him well.
"Go on, young man, and don't let these little things get distracted. The old man turned his head, his voice suddenly becoming extremely kind, and his eyes were full of anticipation.
"What's wrong with you, young man, why did you suddenly become like this!"
"It's okay, it's a bit hard to heal. Mu Changming's face was pale, without a trace of blood, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead, his lips were dry and cracked, and he looked like a demon at this time.
"Young man, if it doesn't work, let's change the day, anyway, I won't die for a while. Of course, the old man hopes that Mu Changming will continue, so that he can recover quickly, but his illness is more than this, if Mu Changming dies of exhaustion, who will treat him?
Yes, Mu Changming's current appearance is indeed similar to that of a dying person, his eyes are blank, there is no blood on his face, he is covered in cold sweat, and his body trembles.
"Spells hurt the heavens and peace, they must be used cautiously, they are used to harm others, and they can consume their own merits and luck!" In Mu Changming's mind, the words of the warning of the Turning Spell Book suddenly flashed, and he sighed in his heart, "It really needs to be used carefully!"
Extracting the sick qi from the old man's lungs, Mu Changming did consume a lot of money, but compared with sending the sick qi into Qian Yude's body, it was simply negligible.
At the moment when he sent the sick qi to Qian Yude's body, he felt that his whole body was instantly emptied, he had no strength at all, his spirit was sluggish, and he even had symptoms of instant distraction, his eyes were black and he couldn't see.
Mu Changming endured the intense pain in his head, drained all the black sickness in the old man's lungs, and said with difficulty, "Old man, I will cure your lungs." ”
"I can feel it...... cough cough cough ...... "Before the old man finished speaking, his face was full of pain, and he coughed violently, and while coughing, a piece of broken lung was vomited out of his mouth, his eyes rolled out, and he fainted to the ground, and even if he passed out, small pieces of flesh were still spit out from his mouth.
"Protect Mr. Chen!" fortune tellers, part-time workers, and wandering on the road, a total of ten people, their movements were extremely agile, and they rushed to the old man's side, and a car not far away made a sharp turn and rushed to the old man, everyone sweated on their foreheads, and lifted the old man and Mu Changming, who was unconscious because of excessive consumption, into the car, and the vehicle accelerated wildly and disappeared in an instant.
"Mu Changming killed someone! Mu Changming asked to open his chest for treatment, but the temperature was too low, and the old man's health was already poor, which caused the old man's condition to worsen! In the end, it caused a catastrophe!" Hua Chuxia's voice trembled, full of self-blame, "It's all my fault, I should stop him, I should stop Mu Changming's brute from cheating!"
"Early summer, I don't blame you, it's Mu Changming, it's all Mu Changming's fault. Qian Yude's eyes flashed with fear, according to the posture just now, the identity of the old man is definitely not simple, but just now, under the rage, he scolded the old man for being an old dog! It is a nervous disease! It is an old man who does not die! If the old man is still alive, then he is likely to be retaliated!
Fortunately, the old man died! And it was Mu Changming who cheated, causing the old man to die! Even if the old man's family wants to retaliate, they will take revenge on Mu Changming's head, and he has nothing to do with Qian Yude.