When I was upstairs yesterday, I also saw several patients in this state. At first, I just thought they were dazzled.
But Xiaomei's state undoubtedly proves that I was right.
Anger arises from the heart, evil comes from the courage.
What does it mean to harm an innocent person like this and then deliberately place him next to my hospital bed?
It's a show of force!
You are seeking death by doing things under my nose!
I definitely won’t be able to use Taoist methods, but it doesn’t matter, I still have folk remedies.
Xiaomei is still wearing a white coat, and the nameplate is still hanging on her chest. I slowly take it out, rely on the pins on it, and prick her ten fingers first.
The ten fingers represent the heavenly stems. Each heavenly stem corresponds to the essence-storing point in the Dantian. It is sealed with blood to prevent the Yang Qi from leaking out.
Turning around, I took out the hospital-issued chopsticks from the drawer, pinched Xiaomei's middle finger on the left and right, and pulled it out hard as if twisting it with both hands.
The thin disposable chopsticks are particularly tough at this moment. No matter how hard I try, I can't break them.
This is something in her body that is competing with me!
Oh shit! Today I want to show you how many eyes Lord Ma has!
I dipped Xiaomei's fingertips in blood and smeared it on my forearm.
But this time, the long-lost strength returned to my arm, and I could clearly feel the left half of my body getting warm.
I looked down again and saw that my forearm was swelling in a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Get out of here!"
As I roared, the chopsticks in my hand broke, and a gray shadow came out of Xiaomei's eyes.
"Bah!"
This guy is not big, only a few feet long. Although he is built like a child, he actually has the face of an old man.
The moment it landed, it bared its fangs at me and issued threats from the corners of its mouth.
The moment I raised my hand and grabbed his neck, my feet suddenly moved and pinned him to the wall.
The evil ghost cannot move at all in my hands, all because of the almost abnormal yang energy in my body.
"Aren't you pretty awesome? Go ahead and compete with me!"
However, all I got in response was a hissing sound that sounded like a slowly deflating balloon.
The strength in my hand did not decrease, and I shouted in a low voice: "Don't pretend, I know you can understand."
"Who told you to do this?"
But it seems to only make this kind of sound and doesn't make any noise at all.
I nodded to myself, raised my hand and opened his mouth: "What the hell am I asking you?"
The moment I opened his mouth, I found that his mouth was empty.
It's not that it doesn't want to speak, it's that it can't speak.
As things develop, it becomes more and more certain that everything that happens now is premeditated.
"Uh-huh!"
Just when I was stunned, the golden cat suddenly jumped up and bit the evil ghost on top of its head.
Before I could react, it had already eaten half of the evil spirit.
If I tried to stop it, it was already too late.
The evil ghost's last toe bone also disappeared into the golden cat's mouth.
Everything happened so suddenly, I just felt like my brain was a little short-circuited.
this……
Is this eating evil spirits as food?
This scene strongly stimulated my brain nerves. After experiencing so many incredible things, it was the first time that I felt like I was dreaming.
I suddenly understood why the first year of junior high school was so afraid of golden cats.
I never expected that it actually feeds on the souls of the dead!
The golden cat was so impulsive that I almost exploded. I lowered my voice and roared: "Why do you want to eat it?"
"Meow meow meow."
It didn't respond to me, but jumped onto the bed again with lazy steps.
I looked at it with a complicated heart, and for a moment I didn't know what to say.
Although I am not from a famous family, I have learned about the Three Purities and True Dharma since I was young.
In any case, I cannot accept this behavior of eating dead souls.
But another voice told me that this little guy couldn't be a vicious thing, otherwise he wouldn't save me again and again.
"Squeak."
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a small figure stood in the shadow of the door.
"Uncle, can you help me put the puzzle together?"
The person who spoke was a little girl wearing a red dress. From the moment she opened the door, I felt a biting chill.
"Ouch!"
The golden cat, who had closed his eyes just now, stood up now, with his back raised high, as if he was ready to attack at any time.
"Shh!"
I glared at the golden cat, and then it slowly let go of its back.
You want me to do a puzzle at night. If you want to lie to me, you have to find a decent excuse, right?
Forget it, let me see if you have any more tricks up your sleeves!
I smiled calmly: "Okay."
