I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 535 Underground Universe
The fat man shook his head, with a look of regret on his face: "I don't know. In the miscellaneous records I found, he was only called the Buddha."

When he said this, he raised his head and looked at Yan Wu curiously: "The Buddhist disciple recorded in those miscellaneous notes cannot be you, right?"

Yan Wu replied quickly: "No."

She denied it too quickly, which made Fatty feel that this possibility was very high.

This corridor seemed to have a door not far away, but after walking for a long time, I finally reached the door of the corridor.

There is an elevator at the door.

After the elevator opened, the fat man and the slender man pushing the wheelchair stepped aside, making a gesture of invitation to Yan Wu.

Yan Wu was not polite, and went straight in.

Xu Feng followed suit and entered beside her.

The fat man glanced at Xu Feng, but didn't say much.

After entering the elevator, the fat man pressed the C button, the only one in the elevator, and then looked at Yan Wu with a smile: "Master, since you are already a disciple of Buddhism, why were you expelled from Buddhism back then?"

"I'm married." When Yan Wu said this, he seemed to be thinking of the sad things in the past. He closed his eyes and looked sad.

The fat man fell asleep with a smile and said, "What a coincidence, the Buddhist disciple recorded in the miscellaneous notes was also expelled to Xia Xi by the Qian Dynasty because he married a wife."

Yan Wu didn't answer his words.

The fat man was very knowledgeable. Although he wanted to continue asking, he didn't dare to ask any more.

The elevator ran steadily for about 2 minutes before finally stopping.

The fat man said: "Master, here we are."

Yan Wu said "hmm" and opened his eyes.

The fat man added: "Master, this is a sterile room. It needs to be disinfected before entering. I hope you can understand."

Yan Wu nodded.

A group of people came out of the elevator and came to the disinfection room. Not only were they disinfected, but they also wore a sterile gown and a mask.

After changing clothes, I walked out of the disinfection room, and I saw a very large operating room.

Various large equipment are lined up in the operating room.

There is a completely transparent glass operating room in the center.

The fat man said to Yan Wu, "Today there happened to be a patient who signed a voluntary letter for surgery. Do you want to take a look?"

Yan Wu: "Okay."

In the operating room, several doctors were busy in front of the bed.

On the two hospital beds, there lay an old man with gray hair, a skinny face and a sick face, and a young man with a youthful face who looked younger than 15 years old.

Beside the boy's hospital bed, there was a man with his head lowered, as if he was saying something to the sleeping boy.

Yan Wu: "Witch Gu?"

The fat man nodded: "Well, this is Lao Song. He is a descendant of the witch and poisonous clan in southern Xinjiang. He planted the poisonous insects in the minds of two people, causing their bodies to sense and fuse with each other, and then cooperated with our family's grafting. The method, as well as the current high technology, can exchange the brains of two people."

The brain he talks about is just a brain, not a brain.

Yan Wu looked away from the young man: "Are you choosing autistic children because their souls are unstable?"

Fatty has gotten used to the strange words that Yan Wu pops up from time to time.

He nodded: "Yes, these autistic patients are easier to hypnotize, and the success rate is higher when cultivating voodoo."

When the fat man said this, there was a hint of pride: "At the beginning, we didn't know that autistic people were easier, but we found out after a long time of experimentation. It's really a step forward for this technology to come so far. Master, with a blood mark, with your participation, the surgery will be improved to [-]% in the future, and we will be the great men of this era."

(End of this chapter)