Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

Two days later, Luo Jiusheng came to the An family with An's father.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was the ghost doctor who was invited to the An family by the head of the An family.

"How long has he been in this condition?" The An Shaoyu in front of him no longer had the handsome and vigorous look he had in the past. He was lying on the bed, his face was haggard, veins were bulging on his skin, and his aura was disordered. He looked as if he had gone crazy.

"It's been half a month since the accident." The one who answered was An's mother, An Shaoyu's mother, a dignified, virtuous, but sad-looking middle-aged woman.

"Mr. Ghost Doctor, please save Shao Yu. Just tell me what you need. If the An family can't give it to you, my Qin family will sell everything we have to come up with it. I just hope you can cure Shao Yu." Mrs. An's pale face was full of anxiety and pleading.

"Madam, you are too polite. Now that I am here, I must do my best." Luo Jiusheng turned sideways and did not accept Madam An's greeting.

"Let me check the situation first." Luo Jiusheng came to the bed, lifted the quilt on An Shaoyu, and put his fingers on An Shaoyu's wrist.

After carefully sensing it, Luo Jiusheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not too late. Although the situation was critical, the tendons and veins were not damaged, and there was still time to remedy it.

Luo Jiusheng withdrew his hand and said to Patriarch An and Madam An, "You can treat me. I need an absolutely quiet environment. I cannot be disturbed by any noise during the treatment, so no one is allowed to be present."

"This?" The head of the An family was a little hesitant. Although the ghost doctor said he could cure it, he was a stranger after all, and he couldn't completely believe it.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell everyone to leave immediately and not approach Shao Yu's yard. The head of the family and I will wait outside the door." Mrs. An didn't have so many concerns.

Even the fifth-grade alchemist couldn’t do anything about it, so now the ghost doctor is the only hope, and she has to believe it even if she doesn’t want to.

Luo Jiusheng nodded and said, "Madam, please prepare a medicine bucket and provide hot water continuously. I also need some medicinal materials. Do you have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Yes, please follow me." Mrs. An led Luo Jiusheng to the study next to the bedroom.

Luo Jiusheng walked to the desk and picked up a pen to write down the required medicinal materials.

Mrs. An took the prescription and saw that the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, with sharp and elegant strokes. It is said that the handwriting reflects the person. Mrs. An looked at the handwriting and had more trust in the ghost doctor.

In order to save An Shaoyu, the An family has collected a lot of rare medicinal herbs in the past half month, so even though some of the herbs that Luo Jiusheng needed were relatively rare, they were quickly gathered.

The servants prepared the hot water and left. An's father and mother also went outside the room to wait. Before leaving, Luo Jiusheng reminded them again: "No matter what noise you hear, don't barge in, otherwise your efforts will be wasted."

Hearing her serious tone, An's father and mother nodded heavily.

At this time, only Luo Jiusheng and An Shaoyu were left in the room. After using their spiritual sense to detect, they found that no expert was watching what was happening here.

Luo Jiusheng set up an isolation formation, released his mental power, and once again carefully checked An Shaoyu's condition.

The diagnosis she made just now from the patient's pulse was that he was possessed by a demon, but she also felt that something was wrong.

Now that she is alone, mental power testing is much more accurate than pulse diagnosis.

Normally, when a person's mental power invades another person's body, it will be rejected, but Luo Jiusheng's mental power is much higher than An Shaoyu's, and An Shaoyu is not aware enough now, so Luo Jiusheng's mental power easily entered An Shaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

An Shaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness was foggy and showed signs of being broken. As soon as he entered, Luo Jiusheng discovered the problem. The sea of ​​consciousness of a normal person is the key to cultivation and is usually clear, but An Shaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness was messy and had a hint of darkness.

It seems that it is a poison that specifically targets the sea of ​​consciousness, causing it to become chaotic, and naturally leading to insanity during cultivation.

Luo Jiusheng's initial guess was correct. An Shaoyu had always been carefree, had a smooth life, and had good talent. It was really unreasonable for him to become possessed by evil spirits because of his cultivation.

So she thought there must be some conspiracy.

However, this kind of mental toxin is very rare and should not appear in Fengyan Country.

With the current level of alchemy in Fengyan Country, no one could save An Shaoyu. But fortunately, Luo Jiusheng's Chaos Spiritual Root was the nemesis of this poison.

Luo Jiusheng circulated his spiritual power, transformed it into milky white spiritual power through the chaotic spiritual roots, and slowly input it into An Shaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The gray fog in An Shaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness was completely devoured as soon as it encountered Luo Jiusheng's spiritual power. After a while, An Shaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness regained clarity, and the disordered breath gradually stabilized.

The process was not painful. An Shaoyu only felt warm all over, and his brain no longer felt like it was about to explode. It was like a heavy rain suddenly came when his whole body was burning.

About half an hour later, An Shaoyu woke up.

When he woke up, he saw a man in a black robe and a skull mask standing in front of him. His dark eyes looked at him with a mysterious look.

Although he couldn't see her face, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Jiu Sheng." An Shaoyu blurted out, his voice still a little hoarse.

Luo Jiusheng's expression under the mask moved slightly, neither admitting nor denying, "Since you're awake, then get up and soak in the tub."

Luo Jiusheng's voice was cold and had a hint of magnetism, and was more mature than three years ago.

But even without the disguised voice he used when they met two years ago, An Shaoyu still recognized him immediately.

"Jiu Sheng?! It's really you!" An Shaoyu suddenly sat up from the bed. His excited look didn't show at all that he had just suffered a serious illness.

A blush of excitement appeared on the pale face. The sixteen-year-old boy's eyes were red, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated. There was joy of reunion after a long separation, relief of regaining what was lost, and a hint of shock...

"Excessive emotional fluctuations will backfire, and I won't be able to save you again then. We can talk later. Now go soak in the bathtub." Luo Jiusheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, interrupting An Shaoyu's reminiscing.

An Shaoyu had just woken up and his mind was still a little confused. In addition, when he saw Luo Jiusheng's shock and heard Luo Jiusheng's words, he subconsciously walked towards the bathtub.

"Ah", a pig-slaughtering scream was heard, and even though it was blocked by the formation, it still spread outside the room.

An's father and mother were distressed when they heard this and could not help but step towards the door of the room. But they stopped in their tracks when they remembered Luo Jiusheng's emphasis on "not being disturbed by any noise".

As soon as An Shaoyu stepped into the bathtub, he was stimulated by the sudden pain, which was ten thousand times more painful than any previous marrow washing.

Because he was not mentally prepared at all, he couldn't help but scream out.

But this familiar feeling of pain made An Shaoyu's confused mind completely clear. It was Jiu Sheng who woke him up from the nightmare. The young man in Fengyun City two years ago was also Jiu Sheng.

Jiu Sheng really appeared in front of him again!

But when did Jiu Sheng become so powerful that he could cleanse the tendons and marrow and treat possession?