Seeing how cautious he was, Ye Xiu couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. She gently opened the knot on the cloth bag and spread out the dark brown cloth layer by layer until the contents wrapped in it were revealed. She suddenly screamed, hurriedly stepped back, and plunged into Qin Chong's arms.
"Ahem, don't be afraid."
Qin Zhong gently pushed Ye Xiu away from his arms, but this was in front of Lin Qianli. How could he dare to take advantage of this?
Everyone took a closer look and saw that there was a pile of dark bones inside the cloth bag, as well as some powder ground into something unknown.
"What kind of bone is this?"
Ye Xiu asked in surprise, "Why is there such a thing under the bed?"
"Whoever released it, you have to ask your family."
Qin Zhong shook his head, "As for what this thing is, I can tell you."
"This is a human bone, and it must be the bone of a baby born in the yin year and yin month. As for why there is no skull..."
"See those powders? His head has been ground into powder and scattered among them."
As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Ye Xiu's beauty suddenly turned pale, she stepped back repeatedly, and even couldn't help but feel nauseated and retched.
"What's the purpose?"
Lin Qianli frowned and looked at Qin Zhong, saying in a deep voice.
"The art of hating victory is said to be able to curse and hinder others."
Qin Zhong explained, "This infant skeleton is one of the most sinister types. It is called Infant Soul Suicide. As for the effect, it can make the victim haunted by nightmares and never have peace."
"Really or not, it's a bit offensive to hear you say that."
Lin Qianli didn't quite understand this, but just listening to Qin Zhong's description, he felt that there seemed to be a sinister wind around him, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Who on earth wants to harm my grandfather like this!"
Ye Xiu regained her composure, her eyes suddenly filled with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said.
"If you can use this kind of method, you must be a mortal enemy."
Qin Zhong shook his head and said, "I'll deal with this thing first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he asked Ye Xiu to find three pillars of fragrance. While the smoke was swirling, he muttered something in his mouth, and then he swiped through the air. The smoke condensed into a strange rune with his fingers, and then he raised his hand. With one press, the runes shrouded the bones of the baby on the table. At that moment, he thrust the three pillars of fragrance onto the table, and the ends actually penetrated deep into the table and stood firmly.
Freeing his hands to wrap the cloth bag again, Qin Zhong let out a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Xiu, and said loudly, "When the three sticks of incense are burned, just take out the cloth bag and burn it."
"Doctor Qin, can my grandfather get better after solving this problem?"
Ye Xiu nodded in agreement, and then asked Qin Zhong cautiously.
"If only it were that simple."
Qin Zhong shook his head and whispered, "The patient is old and frail. This thing just wants to be the straw that breaks the camel's back quietly. Solving it is only the first step."
"What's next?"
Ye Xiu saw that Qin Zhong seemed to be confident, which was completely different from the previous look that Li Chengfeng and others showed after the consultation, and suddenly looked expectant.
"Next, of course, is to check the pulse."
Qin Chong smiled and strode to the bed. After getting rid of the victory-hating thing, the old man on the bed seemed to be breathing a little calmer than before, but there was no sign of waking up. He put three fingers on the latter's wrist. , hold your breath and concentrate, extremely focused.
The pulse can comprehensively reflect a person's physical condition. With Qin Zhong's current level, he can understand it with just a touch. However, he did not worry about it and sat by the bed for a quarter of an hour. Ye Xiu several times on the way. Every time I couldn't help but want to speak, I was stopped by Lin Qianli.
When Qin Zhong finally took back his hand, Ye Xiu couldn't wait to step forward and asked, "Doctor Qin, how is my grandfather's condition? Can you treat him?"
Lin Qianli looked at Qin Zhong. Although he did not speak, the questions in his mind were the same as Ye Xiu's.
"In his current situation, even using the nine soul-chasing needles will not be enough to save him."
Qin Zhong frowned. Upon hearing this answer, Ye Xiu's face instantly felt sad.
Because Li Chengfeng admired the Nine Soul-Chasing Needles so much, she had been looking forward to it before Qin Zhong arrived. Now that Qin Zhong had made an assertion, her hopes were completely wiped out.
"Don't worry, although the nine soul-chasing needles won't be used, I can still use others."
Seeing that Ye Xiu was a little distracted, Qin Chong whispered to her to comfort her. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the three incense sticks that were about to burn out, and said, "Let's deal with that disgusting thing first. Maybe when you come back, I'll Already thought of a way."
Ye Xiu's eyes became brighter after hearing this. She carefully picked up the cloth bag and ran out as fast as she could. Liang Dong was originally waiting outside the door, but seeing her haste when she came out, he thought about it and followed her.
Qin Zhong and Lin Qianli were left in the room, as well as the middle-aged man who blocked the door at first. The latter had a stern look on his face and didn't say a word. Qin Zhong wanted to chat for a few words, but he felt that the other party's energy was locked on him. The defensiveness was very obvious on my body, so I thought about it and decided to give up, lest I end up with a hot face and a cold butt.
He already knew the situation of the old man on the bed thoroughly. Taking advantage of this gap, he searched for the inheritance of Dan Chen in his mind. It didn't take long to get the result.
"What are you going to do? Light a lamp to stay alive?"
Lin Qianli knew Qin Zhong relatively well and knew that if he couldn't be cured, he would have said goodbye long ago. Since he stayed, it meant that he planned to give it a try.
"That's something to talk about later. The patient can't last more than three days in his current state. He needs to be restrained and stabilized first."
Qin Zhong said solemnly, "The Nine Soul Chasing Needles cannot achieve the effect I want. If I want to completely stabilize his condition, I have to use the Wrath of the King of Hell."
"What kind of trick is this? I've never heard of it."
Lin Qianli suddenly looked confused when he heard this, sighing secretly that he had been practicing medicine for decades, but he was still ignorant.
"It's also acupuncture, but there's only one stitch."
Qin Chong said with a smile, "It is said to have been created by Sun Qingmiao, the king of medicine. Nowadays, few people should be able to do it, and there is no way to verify it, but the effect is undoubted. Once successful, it can bring back anyone who has half a foot in the gate of hell."
"You know from the name that it must be a wonderful technique, but usually this method is extremely risky. Are you sure about it?"
Lin Qianli clicked his tongue in surprise, and then frowned. He was also a practitioner of medicine, and naturally knew that everything in the world was inseparable from the word balance. If the wrath of the King of Hell can have miraculous effects, it must be accompanied by extreme danger.
"This needle needs to be inserted from the top of the head, 7749 minutes deep."
Qin Zhong said seriously, "If there is a slight mistake, the patient will definitely die. I am sure, I have a 50% chance. Whether or not to take action depends on what his family decides after discussion."
"They won't say no."
Lin Qianli shook his head and said, "Let you try, there is still a slight chance. If you are not allowed to take action, you can only watch others die. Fools know how to make choices."
