My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng felt that Meng Pingshan must be hiding something from him.

Lu Yichang and Jiang Sulan put away their things and went out with Yang Feng.

It's around eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiangcheng First Hospital, in the high-end ward.

There is not such a pungent smell of alcohol or medicine here, but the sound of TV news can be heard.

"Team Leader Meng, Yang Feng is here to see you."

Lu Yichang led the way.

As soon as Meng Pingshan saw Yang Feng coming in, he immediately looked towards the door.

At this time, Yang Feng happened to walk in the door and said: "Team Leader Meng, long time no see."

"You too."

Meng Pingshan said hello. Although his expression seemed lukewarm, his tone was still a bit surprising.

Yang Feng took a look at the furnishings around the ward.

It's very simple here. Except for some fruits on a small table, everything has been cleaned up.

At this time, Meng Pingshan was also lying on the bed, his face visibly haggard.

Although he has been recuperating for more than half a month, Meng Pingshan's recovery is still very slow.

Jiang Sulan pulled a chair to Yang Feng and asked him to sit beside the bed.

"Excuse me for disturbing you late at night. Actually, I came here this time to ask about the person who injured you."

Yang Feng got straight to the point.

He was actually anxious because he felt that according to the descriptions of Lu Yichang and others, this man's attack method was actually somewhat similar to his own.

Meng Pingshan was not surprised and said: "It doesn't matter. If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"Um……"

Yang Feng agreed, but looked at Jiang Sulan and Lu Yichang.

The two of them naturally understood what it meant, exited outside the ward, and closed the door.

When there were only two people left in the room, Yang Feng spoke again: "Team Leader Meng, what kind of person was that person you met back then? Did his... eyes look special?"

Yang Feng didn't ask his eyes, he really avoided the word deliberately.

When Meng Pingshan heard Yang Feng mention this question, his expression showed a rare hint of fear.

But just a moment later, he came back to his senses relying on his professional qualities.

"A terrible, terrible look."

What Meng Pingshan blurted out was the word terrible.

Yang Feng thought it was as expected, and immediately said: "Can you tell me what is so special about it?"

"A kind of fear that makes people feel afraid of the cold, and the kind of fear of staring into the abyss. It seems that there is a devil hidden in his eyes... no, in his eyes."

Meng Pingshan's body trembled slightly and said: "Yes, it's the devil. He releases black devils, which are constantly wrapped around you. You want to move, but you can't. It's like there are countless demons surrounding you. You, wrapping you, restricting you..."

"Team Leader Meng."

Yang Feng called out to him.

When Meng Pingshan heard Yang Feng's voice, his fear faded a little, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

"No, I shouldn't ask that, but do you think it could be an illusion or something like that?"

Yang Feng asked.

Meng Pingshan listened, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have never seen illusions."

"Just like this."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, Meng Pingshan suddenly felt as if his body had fallen on a lawn.

He turned his head and looked around. The surroundings gradually became blurry, and then he fell into a space. He lost his direction. The scenery changed and he gradually settled on a big tree in front of him.

"This is!"

Meng Pingshan didn't know what happened, and there was a moment of panic in his heart.

But the scene just disappeared quickly.

When he came to his senses again, he found that he was still in the familiar ward with Yang Feng next to him.

"Just now...that was your illusion just now!"

Meng Pingshan opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Yang Feng in front of him.

He would never have thought that Yang Feng, who seemed to be sitting there calmly... would actually fall under an illusion without even realizing it? !

"This...how is this possible..."

Meng Pingshan felt that Yang Feng in front of him was also scary.

Yang Feng showed an apologetic expression and said, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to make sure that what you felt that day was the same as this?"

"I...no, it's different."

When Meng Pingshan recalled it, he immediately shook his head resolutely and said: "What he gave me was an instinctive fear. After that, the spiritual power in my body flowed uncontrollably, as if he was attacking myself. There are also the demons who keep torturing me, they are right next to me..."

"But according to the doctor's examination, your skin is not actually injured."

"I...I don't know."

Meng Pingshan lowered his head.

He is a seven-foot man and the leader of an investigation bureau.

But no one expected that he would look so decadent and scared at this time.

If it wasn't for that kind of inner fear, it would never be possible.

Yang Feng also sighed and said, "Can you let me help you see a doctor?"

"you……"

Meng Pingshan looked at Yang Feng.

He knew that Yang Feng's medical skills were top-notch, but he didn't want to owe Yang Feng any favors.

"As a thank you, I came to bother you when you were seriously ill."

Yang Feng said.

Meng Pingshan lowered his head and said: "My doctor has seen it and I need to rest for a long time."

"Please reach out."

Yang Feng asked Meng Pingshan to stretch out his hand and take his pulse.

At the same time, Yang Feng also watched the flow of spiritual power in Meng Pingshan's body with his eyes.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body was very disordered, so it was no wonder that his physical condition was so bad and it had not recovered for a long time.

Looking at his arm muscles and other places, it was indeed destroyed by spiritual power, but it was different from ordinary external spiritual attacks.

This is caused by one's own spiritual power being out of control.

But soon, the trace of spiritual power left in Meng Pingshan's dantian attracted Yang Feng's attention.

"Um?!"

Yang Feng looked at that trace of spiritual power.

This spiritual power appears to be pure black in my own eyes.

At this time, it was lying in the dantian, but Yang Feng clearly saw that this spiritual power was interfering with everything in the body.

"This is……"

It was the first time for Yang Feng to see such a special thing.

He tried to use his spiritual power to force the thing out.

But this spiritual power seemed to be rooted in Meng Pingshan's dantian. As soon as Yang Feng's spiritual power was activated, it immediately turned into a black water, completely covering the dantian.

"hiss!"

Meng Pingshan let out a cry of pain at this time.

Yang Feng immediately stopped his movements.

"Sorry, my stomach suddenly hurt just now."

Meng Pingshan didn't know why, but he felt a sudden pain in his stomach.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "Your illness is a bit troublesome, but it should be curable."

"Yang Feng..."

Meng Pingshan didn't expect Yang Feng to be so dedicated.

Yang Feng knew that Meng Pingshan was a good-looking person, but he was by no means a person with any personality defects.

"By the way, what I told you before is still valid now."

Yang Feng suddenly mentioned what happened before.