The powder was thrown out.
The two patients were immediately stunned.
After pausing for a few seconds, as if possessed by a ghost, he turned around, walked to the wall, and banged against the wall.
This movement caused the wall covering to fall off.
The people in the room were shocked.
Why did you just want to kill someone?
Are you thinking of committing suicide now?
No one had to think too much.
Mo Qian walked in quickly.
She immediately recited the incantation, twirled her fingers lightly, and quickly helped the two people to relieve their evil spirits.
The movements are done in one go, and even the quickest eyes can’t even react.
The two people immediately paused and stood in front of the wall without moving.
Mo Qian ignored the two people.
She turned to the mental patients in the ward and grabbed her hand, "Stop!"
Just this one word is better than what the conductor said.
After the order is given.
All the lunatics turned around in unison and moved toward the center, even walking in unison until they formed a circle.
The patient outside the room heard this order.
They also gathered in a circle simultaneously...
One circle inside the house and three circles outside the house.
None of the patients ran away, they all held hands and walked together obediently.
People inside and outside the room looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
Look at the madman.
Look at Mo Qian again.
no?
This woman, is she a madman?
…
Psychopaths are under control.
Gu Nanjing didn't have time to watch the show, so he immediately brought the medical staff to take the patients outside back to the ward first, and arranged for someone to guard them.
Then he ran back to the ward.
When he returned to the door of the ward, he saw a circle of people gathered outside, with strange expressions on their faces.
He stood up straight in confusion and looked over the heads of everyone into the room.
I saw that the ward was peaceful at this moment, and even felt like "feeling at home"...
The three leaders stood inside.
Mo Qian stood at the door.
The mentally ill people stood on both sides of the ward, "welcoming"...
Mo Qian looked at the people inside and asked slowly, "Leader, have you seen anyone using evil magic?"
lead,"……"
There was a bit of embarrassment on his face.
But after a few seconds of pause, due to the situation, he still nodded and pointed at the woman on the ground, "I saw it, it's her."
Mo Qian then asked, "Then do you know what I do?"
The leader looked resigned.
At this moment, people under the eaves have to bow their heads...
He sighed and replied seriously, "You are a police officer."
Hearing this, Mo Qian raised his lips and smiled, making a gesture of invitation, "Leader, please go slowly."
After she finished speaking, her crazy soldiers followed suit and said in unison, "Leader, move slowly!"
lead,"……"
People in this mental hospital.
It's so polite...
The first leader walked out from the aisle among the mental patients fearfully.
Immediately, the second leader stood on the road.
Mo Qian asked like last time, "Did you see——"
Leader, "She uses black magic."
Mo Qian, "Then I am——"
Leader, "You are the police."
The third person answered even more cheerfully, without letting Mo Qian say a word, and his tone was surprisingly quick, "She used magic, you are the police."
Mo Qian happily sent the two leaders off.
He was polite to a level that even his own brother had never seen before.
The leaders quickly escaped from the cave.
As soon as they came out, they were so scared that their legs were weak and they held on to the wall.
Gu Nanjing quickly came over to express condolences.
When the leader looked at him, he hesitated to speak.
But in the end, I couldn't help but ask the questions in my mind.
"Dean Gu, are you the dean, or is your sister the dean?"
Gu Nanjing, "..."
My sister...
Not the dean...
But she specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction...
…
In the ward at this moment.
Only the welcoming patients and the vice-president and his wife were left.
As soon as the vice president saw Mo Qian's attitude, he knew that she would not let him go.
He sighed dejectedly, with a look of self-deprecation on his face, "I know you want to vent your anger on your brother's behalf! It's up to you to win or lose. You, a little Taoist priest, have some skills. I can't win the position of dean, so I give up! But you Is there no problem with the third brother? Why can he be the dean at such a young age? I am obviously more senior than him!"
Wu Zhicheng was full of resentment.
The hatred that had been accumulated for three years was spit out.
Hearing this, Mo Qian looked at him expressionlessly and slowly gave the answer for a while.
"Because he is lucky."
Wu Zhicheng, "..."
This answer cuts deeper than a knife.
It doesn't matter if you find some other reason to deal with him, or say it's better than his life, then who can he go to settle the score with?
Wu Zhicheng's face was extremely ugly.
Mo Qian stared at him, looking left and right, and finally gave him a free look.
"Actually, your life is not bad, but you have an evil wife at home. If you have bad luck and bad morals, you will encounter misfortune over time. You met me today. I count you as a lucky person. I would like to advise you, as long as you stay away from the evil wife. , you can restore your fortune."
Upon hearing this, the deputy dean turned his eyes to the woman hiding in the corner.
The woman looked like a body with her soul emptied out, her eyes staring blankly into the distance.
Mo Qian didn't allow the woman to think too much.
She walked directly to the woman and snatched the small bottle from her hand.
As soon as Mo Qian touched it, he felt the evil spirit inside.
I have to say, the person who made this thing is amazing.
It can actually turn evil spirits into powder.
Mo Qian really wondered if the people in Witch Doctor Valley were still alive, so they made so many weird medicines.
Mo Qian looked at the woman and shook the porcelain bottle in his hand, "Tell me, who gave it to you and why do you have this?"
The woman raised her head blankly.
No words.
He refused to explain anything.
Mo Qian didn't care, she shook the porcelain bottle in her hand.
He looked at the woman and then at her husband.
Then nodded.
"Anyway, no one can tell that this thing is harmful to people, so I'll try it on your husband and see what effect it has."
With that said, Mo Qian opened the bottle cap.
He walked towards Wu Zhicheng and punched him directly in the nostril.
The woman screamed in fright, "No! I said! I said! Don't hurt my husband!"
…
The wife of the vice-president really feels sorry for her husband.
This crazy girl seems to be willing to do anything.
She didn't dare take risks.
I had no choice but to explain the origin of this medicine.
This drug can cause people to lose consciousness, quickly forget who they are, and then produce all kinds of strange self-harm behaviors.
Including but not limited to, cutting wrists, biting tongue, banging head, swallowing pills...
The man gave her this medicine and told her that this medicine would make people crazy for six or seven days, and then they would recover.
This way she can treat mentally ill patients and build a reputation for her husband.
So, she believed it.
This method is indeed effective. Wu Zhicheng quickly became famous in the industry with his own set of "therapy".
In this way, he climbed to the position of deputy dean step by step.
But there are two patients.
They have to take medication for life, and every week, they have to snort or swallow black powder.
And these two people are Qiao Tiansheng's two ex-wives...
Mo Qian interrupted her after listening to her talk about the efficacy of the medicine.
Asked the doubts in his heart.
"Why do they hurt themselves, but they all say that Gu Nanjing hurt them?"
