someone under me

Chapter 312 Disease Transfer
"No, I'm not in the terminal stage of lung cancer. Why is he still lying on the ground when I'm cured?" Li Yi said, rubbing his chest.

"If you killed it and ate it, of course you broke the spell it cast on you." The old Taoist said.

"Okay, then how do I treat him?" Li Yi squatted in front of Yan Ming, as if looking at a test product.

"I don't know," said the old man, "I have never learned this kind of spell, and besides, this is a talent, so you can try it based on your feeling."

"Tsk..." Li Yi was speechless, he could only try randomly, raised his hand to touch Yan Ming's forehead, and said, "Is this okay?"

"I don't feel it..." Yan Ming said with a bitter face.

"Well, rheumatism is a joint problem..." Li Yi held Yan Ming's finger joints again and said, "Do you feel it?"

"I don't feel it..." Yan Ming said.

"Does it feel like this?" Li Yi switched to Yan Ming's wrist again.

"I don't feel it..." Yan Ming said weakly.

Li Yi smacked his lips, turned Yan Ming over and let him lie face up, then stepped back and stood on top of him, fiddled with a formula with his hands a few times, and shouted: "I have a feeling." ?"

"No..." Yan Ming didn't bother to say anything, although the rheumatic pain didn't feel relieved, but this conversation felt a bit dirty.

"Tsk, it seems that my morality is not enough..." Li Yi muttered, "Forget it, you are in pain first, anyway, I can't help you with pain..."

As Li Yizheng was speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in the joints all over his body, and he couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground directly. Fortunately, Yan Ming was under him to support him, and he let out a muffled groan.

"I'm going to test, what's going on, hiss..." Li Yi screamed in pain, but Yan Ming pushed him aside and got up from the ground.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Yan Ming moved his joints, and he was flexible and painless, but his rheumatism was all healed.

"Old Daoist, what's going on? Oops..." Li Yi called out.

"Well, it looks like you transferred his illness to yourself..." the old man said, stroking his beard.

"Damn, this is a big loss..." Li Yi said bitterly, "I want to help people heal, not kill myself..."

"Well, you shouldn't be able to die..." the old Taoist yelled.

"Of course rheumatism can't die!" Li Yi shouted angrily.

"No, I mean that the rheumatism after your transfer doesn't seem to be as serious as Yan Ming's. In addition, you still have the true energy of the God of Medicine in your body, which should be able to slowly resolve various diseases. Maybe the rheumatism will disappear in a few days. Maybe it will get better gradually," said the old Taoist.

"Kao, doesn't that mean I'm going to die at a loss?" Li Yi was so depressed, saying that the talent of eating ghosts is really not that fun, so don't worry about this kind of talent.

"Okay, it's a talent anyway, even if the effect is a bit unsatisfactory, it can be used to save people after all," said the old man.

Li Yi had no choice but to sit on the sofa with Yan Ming's support, and then look at the situation of the other people.

Although Han Ying was hit by the God of Medicine and smashed a sofa, her physical body was strong and she was not injured at all.

But the monk is a bit miserable. If he fails to cast a spell, he will suffer backlash, and if it is serious, it may even directly endanger his life.Fortunately, the monk is sitting on the floor in meditation. Although his face is pale, his condition is still stable.

As for Fang Ting and Zhou Xiaoyan, they dragged Xia Xiufang to hide in the corner long ago, and the battle did not affect them.

"Is everyone alright?" Li Yi asked Fang Ting.

"She's unconscious..." Fang Ting said.

The old Taoist ran over to take a look, and said, "She was attacked by the God of Medicine, plus your slapping of the Yin-Yang order, the Yuanshen was seriously injured, and it is estimated that she will not last long."

Li Yi frowned, sighed, and said, "Call Song Yang and ask him to come over quickly."

Although I knew that Xia Xiufang couldn't hold on for too long, after all, her body was not a human soul, but just a ghost, but I didn't expect that she would die like this.During this period of time, Xia Xiufang's performance in all aspects was really satisfactory. It was not so easy to find a free nanny, and I was really reluctant to die.

But no matter how reluctant she was, there was no way to save her life. The only thing she could do was to see her self-confessed husband, Song Yang, before she died.

Song Yang was guarding the door of the supermarket across the street. The salesman he hired was only on duty during the day, so he ran over quickly after a phone call, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "What's wrong? It's the middle of the night, I'm freezing to death." It's..."

Talking and looking at the situation in the room, Li Yi leaned on the sofa as if he was stiff, and on the other side of the sofa was an unconscious Xia Xiufang, and seeing how silent the rest of the guys were, Song Yang also realized What's wrong.

"What's wrong with her?" Song Yang walked to the sofa to look at Xia Xiufang and said.

"Yuanshen was seriously injured, and he probably won't last long." Yan Ming said.

"How could this be?" Song Yang frowned and said, "Li Yi, old man, you should think of a way to save her!"

"Oh, there's no way." The old Taoist shook his head and sighed, "If it's other injuries, other illnesses, I can think of a way or something, but her soul was injured, she is really powerless."

"Then what should I do?" Song Yang was a little anxious, "A good living person, we can't let her die like this!"

"She's not a human, but a ghost, possessing Xia Xiufang's body. Don't forget that the real Xia Xiufang has already gone to hell because she took her body away!" said the old Taoist.

"No, she's human! It's been so many days, haven't you seen her performance? How is she not human?" Yan Ming shouted.

"That's very good!" Suddenly a voice came, and when I turned around, it was Dean Bai who came.

"Dean..." Li Yi said weakly, leaning on the sofa, he really couldn't get up from the pain.

"Hehe, you have to use a wheelchair again." Dean Bai laughed.

"Dean..." Fang Ting also called out.

"Well, why are you thin again, girl?" Dean Bai said, but he had already walked up to Xia Xiufang, raised his hand to grab her chest, and even pulled Xia Xiufang's soul out of his body.

At this moment, her primordial spirit was very faint, almost invisible, and her spirit was also in a daze and a little unconscious. When she saw Song Yang, she suddenly became excited, but she shrank back and dared not speak.

"Okay, you guys have planted a marriage, but not in this life." Dean Bai said, and threw Xia Xiufang's soul into the mist with a wave of his hand.

"Uh, Dean, didn't you say that she is not a human soul and cannot enter the underworld?" Li Yi asked with blinking eyes.

"She is a ghost, she has no soul of heaven and earth, so she can't be considered a human being. However, her obsession with this Xiao Song, and Xiao Song's willingness to admit that she is a human, gave her a response, which is enough for her to break into reincarnation Yes." Dean Bai said, "But if you want to be reincarnated as a human, there is still a long way to go, at least you have to go through dozens of reincarnations of livestock..."

"Well, at least I have something to look forward to..." Li Yi grinned and said, "Old Song, you will definitely be able to marry a wife in your next life."

Yan Ming was so depressed that he didn't say a word, Dean Bai chuckled and said, "Don't talk about that, I'm here to tell you that the God of Medicine did a good job this time, but it can't be because you eliminated the God of Medicine, those who I don’t care about those who sell medicine, otherwise there will be many believers who will not give up, and it is very likely that the god of medicine will revive again.”

When Li Yi heard this, he nodded and looked at Zhou Xiaoyan, and he had to count on her for the finale.

(End of this chapter)