Facing Su Fu's question, Zhang Xiaoman just said lightly, "We'll find out later," and said nothing more. As for whether it is true? Of course not!
Who knows why Master Su won't wake up, and what's growing on his belly? Maybe it's not even a monster, but just a bunch of pockmarks that just line up to form his photo.
However, Zhang Xiaoman knew that pockmarks would not make people unconscious, let alone make the professional medical team unable to find the cause. But are these important? unimportant! Zhang Xiaoman only needs to enter the door, drop the holy water, and wait for the result. As for the reason and who the monster is, as long as he succeeds, can he just make it up?
"Hey, look at this weird thinking buddy. I knew that all those old bastards were going to make a fuss about the 'grimace on the belly', so I just went in the opposite direction and said that that's what makes a human being Face, the real ghost is on the head, you must not have imagined it."
Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the people who were still a little bit stunned. He wanted to ask them directly if they were surprised or surprised.
However, he was not that crazy and crazy. He just reminded Su Fu a little and then opened the door and stopped talking. He maintained a superior image throughout the whole process.
Su Fu also came to the door. He looked back at Zhang Xiaoman, and suddenly looked confused and asked: "Master Pei, don't you need to bring some... magic weapons or something like that?"
Zhang Xiaoman shook his head calmly and said: "Those magic weapons are all lies. Our cultivation is all within our own bodies, so why do we need external objects?"
When Su Fu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously, then opened the door and walked in.
Inside the room was a large hospital bed. The surrounding furniture had been moved out, and now there were all kinds of medical equipment placed there.
Beside the equipment, two young nurses were observing the monitor, and occasionally picked up a pen to take notes, looking very attentive. However, Zhang Xiaoman could feel that the two young nurses peeked at him curiously from time to time. Maybe they had just heard the noise outside in the room.
Zhang Xiaoman's eyes were mainly focused on the hospital bed, where a young man of his own age was lying. The young man was shirtless, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was weak.
There were several infusion tubes inserted into his body. Zhang Xiaoman took a closer look and saw a bulging human face in the middle of the young man's abdomen, as if trying to break free from the shackles of this body. Generally, the expression is extremely painful and distorted.
"This face is indeed the same as what they said. It is exactly the same as the young master of the Su family..." Zhang Xiaoman was secretly surprised.
"Master, may I ask if there is any way to help Changqing in this situation..." Su Fu asked expectantly from the side.
Zhang Xiaoman looked at him after hearing this, then turned around and glanced at the rest of the people, saying: "My master has rules. Others are not allowed to watch when I am casting the spell. Please go outside and wait."
He was planning to keep everyone away. After all, the less people could see the secret, the better.
As soon as the others heard his words, they suddenly became unhappy, especially Xiao Shun, who wanted to refute Zhang Xiaoman's words almost as soon as he said them.
However, Su Fu's response was not slow. He immediately stepped forward, said sorry to everyone in the room, and persuaded them all to leave.
"Master Pei, can I stay here?" Su Fu asked after they all went out.
Zhang Xiaoman looked at him and thought for a while, then nodded. Only Su Fu saw it, which was not a big problem. First, the head of the Su family could see with his own eyes that he had cured his son, so that no one could take the credit; Secondly, I still have some things to say to him clearly to avoid any accidents later.
After closing the door, Su Fu walked to Zhang Xiaoman's side. He now felt that this young man's style was very different from other masters. He seemed to have two brushes, and the expectation in his heart couldn't help but become stronger.
"Master, let's start quickly. I see that Changqing's condition is getting worse and worse." Su Fu urged.
Zhang Xiaoman, however, waved his hand and said, "No hurry, Mr. Su. If I have any objections, I must make it clear to you first. After you listen, you can decide whether you want me to take action or not."
Su Fu was stunned: "What's going on?"
Zhang Xiaoman put his hands behind his back, stared at Su Changqing on the bed, and said slowly: "The thing inside your body is not an ordinary ghost. I am not in a position to tell you in detail what it is now. But what you need to know is , this thing in his body has penetrated quite deeply, I currently have two concerns."
"What are your concerns? Master Pei, please tell me."
Zhang Xiaoman shook his head, with a look of unbearable expression on his face: "First, it is too late now. This thing may have already formed in his body. I may not be sure that I can cure your young master..."
Su Fu's face was solemn, but he still responded: "I can understand what the master said. After all, there are no absolutes in this world. I just hope that the master can do his best."
Zhang Xiaoman nodded and continued: "Secondly, because this thing penetrated too deeply into his body, it may have been basically integrated with it. If this is the case, Master Su's soul has dissipated, and what we see in front of us is nothing more than A humanoid monster body. If I use a spell to restrain evil spirits at this time, it may directly destroy your young master's body. I hope Mr. Su can be mentally prepared."
The reason why Zhang Xiaoman said this was because he was afraid that if the holy water dripped down and purified Master Su indiscriminately, that would be a big deal, so it was better to vaccinate him first.
After Su Fu heard what Zhang Xiaoman said just now, he stared at his son blankly for a long time, and then he hesitated and asked: "Master, what you mean is that my son may be dead now, and the person who took over his body is the one who took over his body." A monster?"
"That's right."
Su Fu's eyes froze: "Then what will happen if this monster is completely fused?"
Zhang Xiaoman shook his head slightly: "At that time, it will break out of the body, choose people to eat, and slaughter the entire Su family."
"Hiss..." Su Fu took a breath of air, and then remained silent for a long time.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't rush him. After all, he still needed to think clearly about this kind of thing before it would be useful.
After another long while, Su Fu finally took a breath and said, "Master, please cast a spell."
He already used the honorific.
However, Su Fu had just figured out that if what Zhang Xiaoman said was true, then his son was already dead, and there was absolutely no way that he would put other family members in danger just because of a corpse.
But if what Zhang Xiaoman said was false and everything he did before was his deception, then his claim that the spell would destroy Su Changqing's body was naturally a lie, and there seemed to be no need for him to dwell too much on this issue.
Zhang Xiaoman glanced at him, nodded and said, "Mr. Su, please step back."
