Yuxiang

"Doctor Murong, please sit down. Fengyun novel read. baoliny."

After everyone introduced each other, Mrs. Bao gave up her seat.From Wan Xiuwen's point of view, this Mrs. Bao can be regarded as an elder, so she also shows some respect to Mrs. Bao.

"Auntie, I'm not a doctor, I just know a thing or two about medicine." Murong Xianxian hurriedly explained.

"That...does it start now?" Mrs. Bao asked.

"Let's find out about the illness first, and then we'll talk about whether it can be cured." Murong Xianxian said politely.

The elixir that she made by herself is a little bit, if it is like a problem with Qi and blood, it is okay to say, but if you encounter other diseases, it will be more difficult.However, she got a lot of elixir in Shennong Befu. Even if Bao Qiming really got terminally ill, she would be sure to bring her back to life.

To inquire about the condition, of course they had to find a secluded place. They came to a small reception room on the second floor, but the only people who came in were Qian Zhengqing, Mrs. Bao and Wan Xiuwen, except Bao Qiming.

"Tell me about the situation." Murong Xianxian observed Bao Qiming, feeling that his condition seemed to be getting worse, and he seemed listless.

Bao Qiming has always been in good health, but for some reason, he has been plagued by strange diseases since half a year ago.First there was ringing in the ears, either the sound of thousands of troops slaughtering or all kinds of screams.Then there is insomnia at night, as soon as you close your eyes, you will see all kinds of dead people, either with blood on their faces, missing arms and legs, or disemboweled, every day.He has already consulted many doctors, used many soothing prescriptions, and even invited the Great Dance God, but it was of no use.Later, he went to a psychiatric hospital for examination and was suspected of having schizophrenia, but he could not be diagnosed.

While listening to him, Murong Xianxian read his medical records and asked, "Bao Qiming, have you ever used Valium?"

"I've used it, it's useless at all." Bao Qiming showed a helpless look on his face.He took diazepam quite a lot.But when entering deep sleep, there are still nightmares again and again, which are useless.

"Okay, find a bed and lie down." Murong Xianxian ordered.

Everyone came to Bao Qiming's room, and Bao Qiming lay down according to Murong Xianxian's instructions. Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and Bao Qiming felt a faint fragrance rising from his nose, and he had to fall asleep.But immediately there was a look of pain on his face, as if he was enduring some intense torture.

"Murong, is he alright?" Wan Xiuwen asked worriedly.

"Just fell asleep." Murong Xianxian said lightly.

She stretched out her right index finger and tapped it on Bao Qiming's forehead.Probe your own spiritual consciousness directly into the opponent's purple mansion.The purple mansion is a vital place in the human body, the so-called 'three souls and seven souls' are entrenched there to nourish.

After listening to Bao Qiming's introduction, Murong Xianxian already suspected that his purple mansion was damaged, which affected his three souls and seven souls.However, when she probed Bao Qiming's purple mansion with her consciousness, she found that his purple mansion was not damaged... It was just more troublesome. In his purple mansion, there was a black energy hovering, and Murong's slender spiritual sense A little contact.I felt a throbbing in my heart.

Curse!

This unlucky child is cursed.Murong Xianxian quickly retracted her spiritual consciousness.

There are different methods of casting any supernatural spell.As far as the curse is concerned, there are some that release the curse directly, and some that hide the curse in it through an utensil. When people touch it, the spell will be released.

A serious look appeared on her face.He stretched out his hand and asked Bao Qiming's head a few more times. Bao Qiming's expression changed.

"Murong, you are really good. He hasn't slept so soundly for a long time. Has he been cured?" Wan Xiuwen asked pleasantly.

"No. Let's go out and talk." Murong Xianxian said.

Mrs. Bao's face showed a hint of worry. Wan Xiuwen's skill in observing her words and expressions was not comparable to that of Wan Xiuwen. It seemed that Murong Xianxian's expression was not very good.

Murong Xianxian did encounter a problem.Now for sure.Bao Qiming was cursed.But the problem now is whether Bao Qiming accidentally touched the object with the curse, or offended someone and was cursed.If it's the former, it's easy to solve, just remove the curse.If it was the latter, once the curse was lifted, the person who cast it would naturally know that both Bao Qiming and Murong Xianxian would be in trouble.

Murong Xianxian was not afraid of trouble, but if it was Bao Qiming's trouble, wouldn't she still be able to protect him for the rest of her life?Thinking of the hesitation here, whether to help or not, Murong Xianxian really had a headache and couldn't help sighing.

After returning to the reception room and sitting down, Mrs. Bao looked at Murong Xianxian's face, and then looked at Qian Zhengqing as if asking for help.

Qian Zhengqing coughed dryly and asked, "Murong, have you diagnosed Qiming's illness?"

"He's not sick."

Murong Xianxian's words surprised everyone. Seeing Mrs. Bao and Wan Xiuwen opening their mouths to ask, she made a gesture and said, "You may not believe what I'm going to say, but it's the truth. Bao Qiming He was cursed by someone. You can understand that this is a kind of magic. However, this is not a very advanced magic. It just makes people have hallucinations under certain conditions and finally collapses. You... Maybe say that he Who did you offend, do you know in your heart?"

"Murong, are you joking?" Wan Xiuwen asked carefully.

"I wish I was joking, but unfortunately it's not a joke." Murong Xianxian said.

Mrs. Bao and Qian Zhengqing glanced at each other, but they did not directly express any doubts. This is due to experience and experience on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is the reverse deduction of science—they have already used various scientific methods to conduct physical examinations on Bao Qiming's body. Check, but still no results, in this case, it can only be explained by those mysticism.

Mrs. Bao said: "Miss Murong, may I ask if you can solve this curse?"

"can."

Murong Xianxian nodded: "But this is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. After I undo this curse, the caster will be able to recover from the illness and get rid of it." ∑The nephew is in danger, and I am sorry for the beech field!?

She looked at Mrs. Bao: "The choice is in your hands. If you want to plan to deal with the cursed guy, you can not disturb him first. Otherwise, the initiative will be in the hands of the other party."

Mrs. Bao obviously understood Murong Xianxian's meaning: "I understand, but if Qiming still can't sleep well, I'm worried that he will collapse."

"I can break the curse, but then you have to be more careful." Murong Xianxian understands what she means, think about it, Bao Qiming has been dragging on for half a year, and his nerves may collapse at any time, so naturally he needs to heal first up.

"Then Miss Murong, do you need to prepare black dog blood or something? What do you need?" Mrs. Bao asked.

faint!

Murong Xianxian felt that Mrs. Bao was too powerful, she shook her head: "Mrs. Bao, it's not that troublesome, it will be over soon."

"soon?"

The other three were a little surprised. The examination they gave Bao Qiming in the hospital took a long time.

"Really fast."

Murong Xianxian greeted the three of them to Bao Qiming's room.

"Don't you need to wake him up?" Mrs. Bao asked.

"No, just watch." Murong Xianxian smiled.

"I'll leave everything to Miss Murong!" Mrs. Bao was a little nervous, standing opposite the bed with Wan Xiuwen and Qian Zhengqing, staring at Murong Xianxian intently.

It's really not difficult!

The curse in Bao Qiming is just a superficial curse, so it is not very difficult to break it.Of course, for laymen, it is impossible for them to understand, let alone do it.

Murong Xianxian stretched out her fingers, and traces of witch power volleyed into the air to form a light green witch talisman. After writing the last symbol, Murong Xianxian shouted: "Go!"

She stretched out her hand and pointed, and the witch talisman suddenly burst into a green light, shooting into Bao Qiming's forehead... The shaman talisman turned into green witch power, bit by bit washing away the black energy, and gradually the black energy Disintegrated by witch power, and finally disappeared completely.

With the disappearance of this black energy, in a villa dozens of miles away from Bao's house, a person covered in black clothes suddenly let out a surprise, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the room .

"Is this the end?"

Seeing Murong Xianxian stop, Mrs. Bao couldn't believe it.

"It's over." Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and a gust of fragrant wind blew over Bao Qiming's nose. He sneezed, turned over and sat up abruptly, looking at everyone with dazed eyes: "I fell asleep just now. gone?"

"That's right, you fell asleep." Mrs. Bao said excitedly.

Although Bao Qiming's body is still obviously unhealthy, his mental outlook is completely different from before, and he feels like he has been reborn.

Wan Xiuwen described what Murong Xianxian said just now and the treatment process, and Bao Qiming thanked Murong Xianxian again.

"You're welcome. Bao Qiming, I cured the curse in you. However, I also indirectly offended the person who cast the curse. I hope you can recall the whole story, so I can be prepared." Murong Xianxian Said.

"That's for sure. I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

Bao Qiming apologized repeatedly, and only after the five returned to the reception room did he explain a case that happened half a year ago.

Within half a year, the detection team led by Bao Qiming cracked a case of reselling cultural relics, and the main culprit was arrested. All the resold antiques were also confiscated, only two or three small shrimps escaped.

Later, when the case was transferred to the procuratorate, Bao Qiming thought it was over.But one day he suddenly received a call from a stranger asking him to hand over some cultural relics that were still sealed in the Public Security Bureau.But the caller didn't think so, and the next night, he was knocked out, followed by frequent hallucinations and tinnitus.

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