After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

"The doctor here."

Hearing the doctor's question, Song Jun rushed forward and asked eagerly, "Doctor, I am the patient's wife. How is my husband...?"

"The patient's life is not in danger for the time being."

The doctor replied, but the expression between his brows was not relaxed, but puzzled: "However, we can't give an accurate answer when we will wake up, it depends on the patient himself..."

"Look at the patient, what do you mean?" Song Jun was taken aback, "Doctor, my husband was sent to the first aid because he was unconscious for some reason. Tell me now that my husband's life is not in danger, but But I don't know when I will wake up... What kind of answer is this?"

An Yiting also came up at this time, and said with a worried look: "Yes, doctor, why is my father unable to wake up? Even if you can't tell me when my father will wake up The specific time, but... what caused it, can you always tell us?"

"Sorry, we can't give an answer about this reason."

The doctor apologized and replied: "We have checked the patient's condition in detail. After the inspection, there is no diseased tissue in the patient's body. In other words, the patient is very healthy."

"A good person, if he is not sick, he will suddenly fall asleep?"

"Although it's hard to explain, it's the current situation." The doctor shook his head helplessly, "We've tried our best, but there's really nothing we can do."

Song Jun: "..."

An Yiran frowned, seeing that Jun Song still did not give up and wanted to question the doctor, she gently tugged Jun Jun and shook her head.

"Thank you for your hard work."

After An Yiran thanked the doctor, he signaled Song Jun not to ask any more questions, but asked the medical staff to help push An Zhentao out of the emergency room to the ward.

In the VIP ward, An Yiran looked at Song Jun who was busy taking care of An Zhentao, and gave An Yiting a look, "Sister, please come out."

When An Yiting saw An Yiran coming back, she was very worried, but seeing that An Yiran kept asking Song Jun about An Zhentao's situation and had no time to pay attention to her, she was slightly relieved.

But when she saw that she couldn't hide what was supposed to come, she immediately adjusted her mentality, nodded, and followed An Yiran to the living room of the ward.

The VIP ward where An Zhentao is lying now is not so much a hospital ward, but actually more like a high-end one-bedroom and one living room. The innermost part is the ward, and outside the ward is a small living room.

"Sister, don't worry too much. Didn't the doctor say that Dad's life is not in danger? Probably... probably because he was too tired during this period, so he slept for so long?"

"An Yiting, do you really think so?"

An Yiran folded his hands on his chest, looked at An Yiting expressionlessly and asked.

An Yiting was startled, she pretended to be calm and said, "But didn't the doctor say..."

"A good person, no matter how tired he is and how soundly he sleeps, he won't be sent to the emergency department, but he doesn't even show any signs of waking up." An Yiran sneered, "Dad, it's obviously a mistake. Soul disease, someone has taken the soul, others may not be able to see it, but don't try to hide it from me."

An Yiting's heart skipped a beat, she didn't dare to look directly into An Yiran's eyes, her eyes drifted away, "Xiao Ran, you... what do you mean by that, why can't I understand?"

"An Yiting, you really don't want to die until the Yellow River."

An Yiran shook his head deathly.

She wasn't sure if An Zhentao's coma had anything to do with An Yiting, she was just defrauding An Yiting, if she was sure it had nothing to do with An Yiting, that would be the best, but now it seems... …

Even if An Zhentao was not harmed by An Yiting, An Yiting's reaction meant that she was not ignorant.

only……

She didn't want to say it.

Originally, whether the insider wanted to talk about this kind of thing was a matter of personal freedom, but An Yiting was brought up by An Zhentao, even if it wasn't his own, but An Zhentao didn't feel sorry for An Yiting in the slightest The place even gave An Yiting the paternal love that An Yiting should have. Even if you raise a small animal, when its owner is hurt, the small animal will respond to protect the owner, but now An Yiting...

How ruthless is it that you can treat your adoptive father without saving him?

An Yiran's last patience with An Yiting disappeared with An Yiting's denial.

"An Yiting, you made ghost scratches on me earlier, trying to kill me, so you can get my body, let An Yiting become An Yiran from now on, and get everything that should belong to An Yiran, do you really think that , can you hide this kind of thing from me?"

"you……"

"But you failed." There was no warmth in An Yiran's eyes, as if he was looking at someone who was about to die, "I wanted to know from you before, who taught you to cast the curse method, so I have been giving you opportunities, but you have not cherished them."

"The curse of the ghost scratch is quite vicious. Although the soul transfer will be quite successful after the curse is successfully effective, and there will be no reversibility, but..."

An Yiran glanced at An Yiting, who was still wearing a long-sleeved shirt in summer, paused, and then said: "But if the curse is successful, but the person who curses is not killed, then the curse will backfire, and then Ghost scratches will appear on the caster's body. An Yiting, ghost scratches have already appeared on your body, right?"

Hearing this, An Yiting touched her wrist involuntarily.

It was only after she made this action that she realized that she had shown her feet.

But just like what An Yiran said, ghost scratches did appear on her wrist.

Although she is not from the world of mystical arts, since she has learned how to cast a curse on the ghost scratch, she has naturally learned about the ghost scratch.

An Yiting thought that if she scratched An Yiran, there would be no accidents, and she would get what she wanted most, but she never thought that she would fail in casting the curse.

Unexpectedly, An Yiran just went back to his hometown, and he was no longer as stupid as before, and he also learned a mysterious technique. Not only did the ghost scratch not kill An Yiran, but it caused her to suffer backlash.

As An Yiran said, ghost scratches had already appeared on her wrist, and the color of the paw prints was getting heavier and heavier, and she could even faintly smell the rancid smell, which made the current An Yiting , had to rely on spraying extremely strong perfume to cover up the stench caused by ghost scratches.

An Yiting wanted An Yiran to die so that she could replace An Yiran and become the real Miss An, but she never thought that she would die by herself.

She didn't know how to resolve the ghost scratches. Although she had thought about asking An Yiran for help, but when she thought that her ghost scratches were caused by harming An Yiran, she would not be able to suffer backlash. If An Yiran was to save her, then she What he did to An Yiran was exposed, An Yiran, it would be fine if he didn't take revenge on her, how could he save her?

As for asking that master for help...

An Yiting tried to find it, but the other party's answer was the backlash of the ghost scratch, and it couldn't be solved unless it was transferred.

This is also the reason why she would agree when the master asked her to assist Liu Kaixuan in killing An Zhentao.

Although doing so would be very sorry for An's family and the adoptive father who raised her, but it is much better for the adoptive father to die than her death.

What An Yiting didn't expect was that An Yiran would be able to come back so soon, and he could even tell that An Zhentao was hit by the soul-destroyer spell.

"An Yiting, you are hopeless."

An Yiran sneered and said: "I can tell you very clearly now that I want you to die, and no one can save you. Do you think you can transfer the backlash of ghost scratches? Just dream!"

"What did you say!"

An Yiting didn't expect to get such news from An Yiran, just when she was about to ask in detail, someone knocked on the door of the ward.

"Ran Ran, are you there?"

It was Lu Siying's voice.

An Yiran just glanced at An Yiting who couldn't hide the panic on his face, without saying anything, went directly to the door and opened it for Lu Siwei.

An Yiting only felt that if she stayed in the same room with An Yiran again, it would become difficult for her to even breathe. The moment An Yiran opened the door, she rushed to the door and ran out directly.

The moment An Yiting rushed out of the door, Lu Siwei stepped out of the way, he was not willing to let himself collide with An Yiting.

Looking at An Yiting's back, Lu Siwei couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with this woman?"

"I'm afraid!"

An Yiran snorted coldly, and let Lu Siying enter the room.

"How is your father?"

Lu Siying didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "I asked the experts just now, and his condition doesn't seem to be sick. It came suddenly, and it's so weird. Did he get hit..."

Although Lu Siying's words were not so straightforward, the meaning was already obvious.

"He was hit by a soul-hunting technique, and his soul left his body."

An Yiran sighed and replied.

"Living soul out of body?" Lu Siying's brows twisted into a pimple.

"Ah."

An Yiran explained to Lu Siwei the "living soul leaving the body".

The three souls of a person are different from the seven souls that cannot be separated from the body at all times. Occasionally, this situation will occur. Generally, as long as they are not drawn out intentionally, they will automatically return after a while, especially for people who are sick. situation.

But if the living soul has been away from the body for too long and never returns to the body, then there will be a big problem.

The longer the time, the more difficult it is for the living soul to return to its place. If it exceeds three days, the body without the living soul will gradually die.

"Are you ready to conjure up your soul?"

Lu Siying didn't know mystical arts. Although he didn't believe in it before, it didn't mean that he hadn't heard of some so-called celestial masters calling people's souls. So after listening to An Yiran's explanation, he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course you have to summon the soul, but my father's situation is different from the general life and soul separation."

An Yiran said with a worried face: "His living soul did not leave his body because of an accident, but was cast by a spell. Therefore, if he wants to call back his soul, he can't call it back with the usual method."

"What should I do?"

"Go find it."

An Yiran took a deep breath, and said: "I need to find my father's soul, and I'll go find the guy who harmed my father and make him pay the price!"

"Just like saving Yang Ye before, fighting against others?"

"Not sure, but Uncle Lu, I need your help."

An Yiran knew that her own situation was special, and although she didn't want to be subdued, the evil spirit in her body was a big hidden danger after all. If she relied on Lu Siying's power, then she could at least [-]% hope that she would succeed.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say."

As for An Yiran's request, Lu Siwei naturally would not refuse, and did not even ask An Yiran what kind of help he wanted him to do, so he agreed straight away.