Day and night tour

Chapter 270 Huifeng Dragon Head
Mo Tingsheng and the deceased Mr. Feng were taken into a car by the Bone Elders Association and headed to Huifeng Medical College.

Zhou Xuan, the painter, and Qing Feng were riding in the same car.

The painter was in the car, asking Zhou Xuan: "You said that Mo Tingsheng has an extremely amazing psychic ability. What kind of ability is it?"

"Only Mo Tingsheng himself has seen the Taiping Scale. Generally speaking, he has set up a plan to destroy the world. He can use the Taiping Scale to weigh himself and Mingjiang Mansion to see if his weight can surpass Mingjiang Mansion.
If he wins, it means that his plan is very good and his chances of winning are very high."

"Is there such a psychic quality?" The painter was shocked when he heard this.

"If Mo Tingsheng didn't have such a heaven-defying trait, why would he be sent to Jing Country by the Buddhists? His level of incense is only three sticks of incense."

Zhou Xuan preached.

The most fortunate thing about the great disaster that befell Mingjiang Prefecture was that Mo Ting was captured alive.

If Mo Tingsheng had not been captured first, he would have been able to see from the Taiping Scale that the trap he had set up could no longer suppress the weight of the Mingjiang Mansion.

If he finds that defeat is inevitable, he can immediately recall all the gods who participated in the Mingjiang catastrophe.

Before the flood began, three god-level beings hid in the flood and they had every opportunity to retreat.

"Young Master, if you can dig out Mo Tingsheng's Taiping Scale, I am willing to put his psychic properties into my body."

Qingfeng had a determined expression as he spoke to Zhou Xuan.

"You want the balance scale?"

"I want to protect Mingjiang Mansion." Qingfeng said.

Zhou Xuan did not think Qingfeng was being hypocritical - the kidnapper had corrupted the temple master and the stele king, but had not corrupted Qingfeng.

This City God really has a passionate heart.

"It's no problem to give you the Taiping Scale, but you have to be aware that this scale has too many special properties. Your incense is too high, so you will be targeted by others."

Mo Tingsheng had told the temple master before that his characteristics were so extraordinary that even gods would covet them. In Mingjiang Mansion, the gods who had negotiated terms with him might be willing to keep his characteristics, but if other gods discovered them, they would snatch them away.

So Mo Tingsheng gave up practicing incense, because the incense was too high and the secret of his characteristics could not be hidden, so he only practiced for three incense sticks.

As for Qingfeng, there are incense sticks that are worshipped from the sixth to the seventh hour.

"I can unplug my incense and use this Taiping Scale to help Mingjiang Mansion avoid the real catastrophe. As long as we survive the catastrophe, those demigods, nine incense sticks, and sky gods who want to kill me to take my characteristics can just kill me."

Qingfeng had a hunch that although Mingjiang Prefecture had escaped a major catastrophe, it did not mean that Mingjiang would not face another major disaster.

On the contrary, he felt that the disaster in Mingjiang Prefecture had just begun, and Mingjiang Prefecture needed this balance scale.

"You've almost had seven sticks of incense sticks, are you really willing to pull them out?"

Zhou Xuan asked very seriously.

"Mingjiang Mansion has no shortage of people with high status, but it lacks people with such characteristics." Qingfeng's attitude was even more resolute.

"If you want to change it, I can arrange for Brother Five to help you change it, but... it will take three days."

Zhou Xuan gave a cooling-off period.

He was afraid that Qingfeng might get carried away and pull out his incense sticks, only to regret it later.

Three days, let Qingfeng think quietly for three days. When the time is up, if he is still determined, then he will change to this psychic ability.

Zhou Xuan's psychic ability is "reading faces". He thinks this ability is very good, especially now that he has heard Mr. Feng talk about the "Book of Will", he doesn't want to change it anymore.
Screw the Taiping Scale, “Looking at the Face” is the perfect match for storytellers.

"Then I'll think about it again." Qingfeng also knew what Zhou Xuan meant and was no longer stubborn.

"After three days, if you are still willing to remove the incense, then after you remove the incense, go to find Fifth Senior Brother and ask him to change your characteristics for you."

……

Huifeng Medical College, Institute of Weird Biology,

Fifth Brother was quietly dissecting corpses. There were more than ten corpses in the dissection room, all of which were the work he was going to do today.

The corpses were not quite the same. Some had two faces, some had four arms, and some had tortoise shells growing on their backs.

It is precisely because of the strangeness of these corpses that they always arouse Lu Mingkun's instinctive impulses.

If performing rituals for Zhou's guests was his job in the past, dissecting these strange creatures now is his life for Lu Mingkun.

After he finished dissecting a corpse, he took off his white rubber gloves, walked to the table nearby, picked up the enamel cup, and took a big sip of tea.

The sunlight from the window shone on the corpse and himself, and he felt that life was peaceful and beautiful.

“This is life.”

"clang!"

Lu Mingkun put the enamel lid on the cup, put on a pair of gloves again, picked up the bamboo knife, and began to dissect the next corpse.

"Fifth senior brother."

Just as Lu Mingkun was about to use the knife, he was stopped by Zhou Xuan. His hands were as steady as a rock, and he just turned his head slightly to look towards the door.

"Hey, Junior Brother, why are you here?"

"Oh, I want you to dissect two people."

"Who is it?" Lu Mingkun asked.

"The two of them." At this time, the musician carried Mo Tingsheng into the house with one hand, while the painter carried Mr. Feng's body on his back.

"Just these two people? Isn't this person still alive?"

"Can't we dissect the living body?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"It's possible, but if we dissect these two people, I'm afraid there's no point in that."

Lu Mingkun now has only one requirement for autopsy... the corpse has to be weird and strange. The weirder and stranger it is, the more fun it will be for him to dissect it.

But Mr. Mo Tingsheng and Mr. Feng, from the outside, look no different from normal people.
It is precisely because of this that Lu Mingkun showed an expression of "slight disgust".

"These two are not ordinary. For example, this Mr. Feng has a strange walker in his body, and that is Food for Heaven."

"Which alien ghost has turned the senior brother into a neither human nor ghost?" Lu Mingkun asked.

"It's him." Zhou Xuan said.

Yu Zhengyuan, the eldest brother of the Zhou family, was one of the survivors of the drought in Huilang River. After suffering from the disaster of eating everything, he developed a strange disease. For many years afterwards, he even had to eat raw meat and drink blood to treat the disease.

"Then it will be interesting to dissect it."

Lu Mingkun also wanted to see what Shi Weitian, who had brought disaster to his senior brother in the past, looked like.

"Fifth Brother, this Mo Tingsheng has a Taiping Scale in his body. It is his Buddha form. We must peel it out perfectly."

"Alas, there is no point in dissecting this person, but if my junior fellow apprentice asked me to do it, then I will definitely do it with all my heart."

Lu Mingkun gently patted Mo Tingsheng, who looked like he was crying, and asked, "Junior brother, is this person being dissected alive or dead?"

"What's the difference?"

"If it's a live dissection, then do it now. If it's a dead dissection, kill him first and then do the autopsy. That's more humane."

"There's no need to be so humane to Buddhists like these." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"You people of Jing should be kind and righteous...the kind are invincible." Mo Tingsheng cried out.

"You are quite clear about this twist and turn. If you are so clear, why didn't you mention 'benevolence' when you were a kidnapper and destroyed Mingjiang Mansion?"

Zhou Xuan slapped Mo Tingsheng's face hard and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, open the cadaver now and refuse moral kidnapping."

"Then let's get started."

Lu Mingkun pointed towards an empty dissecting bed, and the musician threw Mo Tingsheng onto the bed without saying a word. He then chanted a protective spell, and four flesh tentacles grew out of his body, holding down Mo Tingsheng's hands and feet to prevent him from struggling and affecting the operation by the fifth senior brother.

"By the way, where does his psychic ability come from?"

Lu Mingkun is only good at using a knife, but his psychic ability is inside his body, and he doesn't have X-ray vision, so he can't see the specific location of the ability.

"I'll go ask Teacher Li."

The painter is going to find Li Chengfeng.

"Don't look for Lao Li, I have a better teacher here." Zhou Xuan said, pointing at his forehead.

"Miss Qiang, please come out and point out what Mo Tingsheng's characteristics are."

"I won't go out. There are old bones outside. They know how to deal with me."

"How do they treat you?"

"orchid."

Miss Qiang said, "I am most afraid of orchids. As long as I smell the scent of orchids, my consciousness will stop flowing. Those old bones used orchids to trap me in the basement of Huifeng Medical College."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan was a little dazed. He remembered that when he first met Miss Qiang, Li Chengfeng was carrying a sack of orchids.

"This is really the saying that brine can corrupt everything. One thing conquers another. The fragrant orchids that the people of Jing country enjoy so much are actually your nemesis?"

Zhou Xuan thought Miss Qiang's weakness was quite cute. He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Miss Qiang. Just come out. I'm here and Old Gu won't dare to embarrass you."

"is it?"

"Don't worry, it's fine."

After Zhou Xuan's repeated assurances, Miss Qiang finally came out of the secret realm reluctantly. She separated a strand of consciousness and entered Mo Tingsheng's body through the corner of his eye.

"This psychic characteristic is actually equivalent to a human body mutation, which then gives it special abilities. Let me see where Mo Tingsheng's mutation is."

After Miss Qiang's careful inspection, her consciousness returned to the main consciousness and said to Zhou Xuan: "There is a mutation in the position of his xiphoid process. Because of the mutation of the xiphoid process, his whole body has changed, especially his tongue. There is a lump of flesh, standing like a little man."

"Xiphoid process?"

The fifth brother extended his hand to the xiphoid process cartilage at the lower end of Mo Tingsheng's chest wall, pressed it gently, and said, "It's different from that of normal people. A normal person's xiphoid process can move a little, but his xiphoid process is like a piece of iron. You can't move it even if you press it."

"As long as we dissect Mo Tingsheng's bones, will that mean we have stripped him of his psychic properties?" Zhou Xuan asked Miss Qiang.

"You can't dissect randomly. I'll draw a position for you."

Miss Qiang used her consciousness to grow flesh and blood, and used her flesh and blood hands to hold a pen. She drew a small diamond on the xiphoid process of Mo Tingsheng, whose shirt had been taken off.

"Just operate the knife where I say." After saying this, Miss Qiang immediately returned to the secret realm.

In the dark water of the secret realm, Miss Qiang muttered to herself, "This Buddhist man's psychic ability is really powerful. When one part of his body mutated, most of his body also mutated."

In her soliloquy, she mentioned the keyword "Buddhism". The mastermind of the Buddhism, who had been wandering in the secret realm, immediately issued an "anti-Buddhism declaration" in indignation.
"The Buddha Kingdom is just a bunch of garbage, sinister and vicious. I will never coexist with the Buddha Kingdom!" "Here we go again."

Miss Qiang felt inexplicably irritated. Although she hated the Buddhist Kingdom, the main brain kept nagging in her ears every day, and her ears were callused.

She scooped up the black water with both hands and splashed it towards the main brain: "Shut up."

Handful of black water splashed across the main brain, causing it to flee across the secret realm. The eight human brains in the blood wells then let out howls of joy.

When everyone in the secret realm was having a great time, Zhou Xuan entered the secret realm.

"Miss Wall, I have something to ask you."

"Didn't I draw the location of the psychic properties for you? It was drawn very accurately. I didn't even dare to make the lines thicker."

"It's not the psychic qualities. It's my nose."

It turned out that after Miss Qiang finished drawing the position of the psychic characteristics, Zhou Xuan felt bored - after all, what's so interesting about anatomy? He had seen it many times in the store - so he went to the outside of the Weird Biology Research Institute to take a walk and smoke...

...It was definitely not to see the female students from Huifeng Medical College, he just wanted to relax.

As he smoked, he found blood spots on the cigarette. When he touched his nose, his hands were stained with blood.

"Nosebleed? I'm practicing incense, how can I still have a nosebleed?"

Zhou Xuan felt strange. Coincidentally, he saw an old man coming out of the research institute, so he went up to him and asked about his nosebleed.

The old man took a look and said with a smile: "Young man, nosebleeds are normal. The weather is so dry."

"Do people who practice incense also have nosebleeds?"

"Yes, I was bleeding a while ago."

"Oh, thanks for the answer."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

After Zhou Xuan finished his conversation with Gu Lao, he thought more and more that something was not right. If we were to talk about dry weather, Pingshui Prefecture was much drier than Mingjiang Prefecture.

He didn’t have a nosebleed in Pingshui Prefecture, so why would he have one in Mingjiang Prefecture?

He was cautious by nature, so he went into the secret realm and asked Miss Wall.

"There are many reasons for nosebleeds. Even if you eat food that is too hot, you may have a nosebleed. However, if you didn't have a nosebleed before but suddenly have one now, I'm afraid there is something wrong."

"Then check your body for me."

"I'm in your secret place. Do I need to go out and check?"

Miss Qiang explained to Zhou Xuan, "The secret realm will reflect your physical condition. If you are seriously ill, the edge of the secret realm will have a rotten color. Now your secret realm is relatively healthy... uh..."

She originally wanted to comfort Zhou Xuan, but suddenly stopped because she saw a tiny blood spot at the edge of the secret realm.

The blood spots in the secret realm are like a blade of grass growing in the cracks of bricks in a city wall. If you don't look very carefully, you can't see it.

"There is something wrong with your secret realm, but don't be afraid, I'm here." Miss Qiang patted her chest and said firmly, "I am the mother of flesh and blood. No matter how serious your illness is, I can cure you."

"Now, it's not a question of whether I'm sick or not. I suspect someone is playing a trick on me."

When Zhou Xuan had a nosebleed just now, he thought of a person and a thing.

"what?"

"The Book of Will, Bifang."

If he had not heard of the Book of Will, perhaps Zhou Xuan would not care too much about a nosebleed or a cut on his hand.

But now that he had heard about the "Book of Will", he became a little nervous.

"Are you afraid that your illness comes from that heavenly book?"

"Correct."

Zhou Xuan said: "Bifang wrote down his wish in the Heavenly Book, which blocked the promotion path of the storyteller's disciples. If he doesn't want me to live, and also wrote down his wish that I will die in the Heavenly Book, once the Heavenly Book takes effect, will I die too?"

"It seems that this is indeed possible, but it may just be a minor problem with the body. People eat grains and cereals, so how can they be free from illness and disaster? Relax your mind."

"Mr. Feng said that even if the wishes in the Heavenly Book are to be fulfilled, it will be slow. Even if Bifang curses me to death with the Heavenly Book, I will slowly die, and my physical problems will gradually worsen. I will observe for a while and see."

After Zhou Xuan said this, he left the secret realm and continued to tour the campus.

While strolling, Zhou Xuan kept muttering: If Bifang uses the Heavenly Book to curse me to death, I will also condense a "Heavenly Book of Will" to curse him to death.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhou Xuan couldn't help laughing. What was this? A battle of spells?

See whose curse is stronger!

……

Although Huifeng Medical College is the most important industry under the Bone Elders Association, the vast majority of its students are not practitioners.

Although the teachers in the college are all old, the students are truly trained to be professional doctors.

Li Chengfeng once told Zhou Xuan that a small half of the students here would work at Shan De Medical College, while most would go to work in the major hospitals in the nine prefectures of Jingguo.

The Bone Elders have mastered the secrets of flesh and blood, so the students they train are naturally very professional.

Shan De Hospital in Mingdong District is built just opposite the pier. Every day, two to three ships enter the port, filled with patients who go to Shan De Hospital for treatment.

At this time, Zhou Xuan was walking in Huifeng Medical College, but he was not completely relaxed. He also opened his perception and gathered the dragon energy.

"The students here have quite a bit of dragon energy."

When walking on Dongshi Street, there are only one or two golden dots of dragon energy on the bodies of pedestrians. Some people have more, but at most four or five.

Students at Huifeng Medical College basically start with five gold dots, and some even have more than ten.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan was like a glutton. He used the thin line of perception to constantly hit those golden dots. The dragon scales in the secret realm increased at an extremely fast speed.

"This is a great place to cultivate dragon-hunting energy."

Zhou Xuan sighed.

Not only is he full of dragon energy, but the girls in the college are also very pleasing to the eye. Nowadays, those who can go to graduate school are either from rich or noble families. The girls of rich families pay attention to maintenance and dress fashionably, and are very youthful and beautiful.

"Girl, I like to look at girls when I have nothing to do."

Zhou Xuan was walking in the college, feeling the energy of the students. While feeling this, he actually saw an acquaintance.

A young man with an extraordinary temperament and wearing a Taoist robe, holding a fragrant compass, took a girl's soft little hand and looked at her palm.

"Yazi!"

Zhou Xuan trotted over and kicked Zhao Wuya in the butt.

"Damn it, who kicked...Oh, landlord, why are you here?" Zhao Wuya was kicked for nothing and was so angry. But when he saw it was Zhou Xuan, his anger disappeared and he put on a smile.

"I was just wondering, why are you doing fortune-telling business in the old painting studio instead of going to the medical school?"

Zhou Xuan asked.

"I...I...I sometimes go out on field trips." Zhao Wuya said, and then hurriedly finished explaining palmistry to the female student.

After the female student left, Zhou Xuan pointed at her back and asked, "Is this the field worker you mentioned?"

"This is the birthplace of the dragon in Mingjiang Prefecture. There is a lot of dragon energy here. I want to accumulate dragon energy to cultivate incense, not to get close to women. Besides, this is my first time here today."

"Mr. Zhao, why haven't you come these past two days? Our classmates have been waiting for you for a long time."

A female student greeted Zhao Wuya.

"I'm busy, busy." Zhao Wuya turned his hand back and said to the girl with a flattering smile. After that, he said to Zhou Xuan: "I came once in the first two days, and today is the second time."

Zhou Xuan's eyes narrowed into a line, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yazi, just assume that I believe it."

"Hehe, I was right just now. This is indeed the birthplace of Mingjiang Prefecture."

Zhao Wuya said: "Mingjiang Prefecture has an ancestor dragon, who blesses the dragon spirit. The Gu Lao Hui is the leader of Mingjiang Prefecture, so it is natural that it receives the most blessings.
Huifeng Medical College is the first industry under the Bone Elders Association, so the dragon energy here is naturally more vigorous. "

"Is the dragon energy you mentioned white?" Zhou Xuan saw that Zhao Wuya was distracted. While speaking, he looked at the open-air swimming pool not far away.

"White, really white... Bah, I, Zhao Wuya, have always been upright and honest throughout my life, how could I possibly be interested in women?"

Zhou Xuan slapped Zhao Wuya on the forehead: "You brag and don't even forget to look at girls?!"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it... Don't tell my grandmaster when you go back." Zhao Wuya covered his head and shouted, but found that Zhou Xuan was suddenly stunned.

"Landlord, landlord?"

After Zhao Wuya asked two questions and got no response from Zhou Xuan, he stretched out his right hand and waved it repeatedly in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes.

“It turns out it’s a day trip.”

Seeing that Zhou Xuan really didn't react, Zhao Wuya waited there, wiping the compass in his hand. After busying himself for a while, he found that Zhou Xuan was still swimming, so he felt bored and turned to look at the female students in the swimming pool.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Wuya received another slap on the back of his head.

"Yazi, you were looking at girls before my day trip, and you are still looking at girls after my day trip. You never rest your eyes, and you will get stye sooner or later."

“I just saw it…!”

Zhao Wuya felt very aggrieved, just like those unlucky students in Zhou Xuan's previous life. They spent most of their time doing their homework seriously, but ended up feeling bored for no reason. As soon as they turned on the TV... their parents came back.

……

"Landlord, is what you saw real?"

Zhao Wuya and Zhou Xuan were already walking towards the strange research institute, talking about what happened during Zhou Xuan's day trip as they walked.

"Of course it's true. I saw a huge dragon head swimming in Huifeng Medical College, so I went out to chase it, but after the day trip, the dragon head disappeared."

“How big is the dragon head?”

"It's as big as a teaching building." Zhou Xuan said.

"It doesn't sound credible. A dragon head is as big as a teaching building. It's already considered a big dragon. But my Xiangxiang compass doesn't sense anything at all."

Zhao Wuya looked at his Xiangxiang compass and saw nothing unusual...

(End of this chapter)