Magic!

"Can't Subway use a brush to activate the creative power and turn his paintings into reality? There may also be spells or rituals in this world that project the plot of the novel into the physical reality. After writing the novel, the real world becomes It will develop according to the plot of the novel."

Russell continued his reasoning.

The plot of the novel projected into reality?

Such a ridiculous yet weird conjecture made Feng Chime, a female ghost, shudder. But in the world of the supernatural and the occult, anything is indeed possible.

Before Feng Chime could digest all the information, his head hurt because the amount of information was too much. Russell frowned again:

“This is just one of many conjectures, and there are still many flaws at present.

"For example, who reproduced the plot of the novel into reality? Why did this person do this? Why did he choose this little-known "Luo Qianqiu and the Elixir of Life"? Isn't it good to choose other books? For example, those Religious scriptures.

“For example, there are still discrepancies between the plot in the book and the development of events in reality.

“In the story, this occult plague was not contained and the villain was not caught. But in reality we did catch the culprit—if that beaked doctor was indeed the culprit.

"For example, in this novel of hundreds of thousands of words, most of the plots did not happen in reality. Of course, they may have happened, but we have not been exposed to them."

Putting aside all his conjectures, Russell closed the book, took out his laptop from his pocket, and reported the anomaly he discovered to the principal and the familiar Professor Black Amber.

Soon, Professor Black Amber responded, saying that he would contact the library as soon as possible to remove all copies of "Luo Qianqiu and the Elixir" from the shelves to avoid unpredictable problems.

Principal Duncan also responded responsibly and concisely:

"oh."

…

Early morning on the second day.

The red sun hangs in the blue sky, like a big tomato on the blue tablecloth.

Russell arrived at the original stall location in the offline trading area on time.

Unexpectedly, a large group of students gathered near the place where he used to set up a stall. They were shouting and chattering. When they saw Russell coming, they all waved to him happily.

As soon as Russell saw this scene, he knew what was going on.

Duncan used the authority of the principal to advertise his medical treatment booth on the official website forum!

"Don't crowd, don't crowd, line up and come one by one. I will try my best to treat everyone."

Russell greeted everyone, took out the tables and chairs from his pocket, and set up the stall again.

The chattering crowd obeyed Russell's order and lined up one after another.

The queue was very long and went directly to the luxury clinic directly opposite the consultation booth.

…

Xinyue and Guangbo, the cadres of Wuwuhui, brought a group of people to the clinic, bathing in the morning breeze.

"It's another day to contribute to the club. I wonder if any patients will come today?" Guangbo, the brown-haired boy, stretched and said to himself, "Wait a minute, what's going on today?"

There was actually a long line of people waiting in front of the luxury clinic that had always been crowded a while ago!

Xinyue, a girl with straight black hair, felt happy when she saw this. She quickened her pace and came to the door of the clinic that had not yet opened.

"Are you from the United Clinic? It's finally open!"

In front of the clinic, a girl with short hair happily greeted Xinyue and others.

"It's open, it's open, it's finally open."

The crowd burst into cheers.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Xinyue, who had never been very smart, didn't notice anything strange, and a sense of pride suddenly emerged in her heart.

She deliberately slowed down her movements, took out the key gracefully, and opened the door of the joint clinic.

"The clinic jointly operated by the All Things Society and the Green Moss Sisters is open." Crescent Moon announced loudly.

The crowd cheered and poured into the clinic, lining up in the clinic lobby.

But everyone in line looked outside the clinic.

ah? Doubts suddenly arise in the new moon:

"What are you doing?"

The short-haired girl who just greeted Xinyue to open the door smiled and replied:

"Of course it's because of the queue. The queue is too long. Your clinic is closed, so people at the end of the queue can only squeeze in at the door. It's chaotic and crowded! Ahem, cough, cough."

Which queue are you in? Just when Xinyue was about to ask this stupid question, she felt the light wave behind her tug at her clothes.

Xinyue turned her head and saw the light wave pointing outside the clinic, towards the end of the long queue.

Russell's consultation booth!

"Don't crowd in one by one." Russell greeted everyone in a friendly manner. "I feel that queuing is still too troublesome. Let's do this. You take turns to take the number, and I will call the number one by one."

Xinyue was stunned.

Some time ago, many people did come to Russell's consultation booth.

But where can there be so many people like today!

Are all the students in the entire academy infected with the occult flu here?

Guangbo was flipping through his phone from behind and excitedly explained to Xinyue:

"Miss, I know what's going on.

"On the homepage of the Crystal Dawn Forum on the college's official website, an advertisement for Russell's consultation booth appeared. And the official website also issued a special announcement asking all students infected with the mystical flu to go to Russell's consultation booth for treatment.

"Even if you are sick and can't come, you can ask your roommates or friends to come. Russell will prescribe the right medicine based on the condition you describe!"

The crescent moon looks angry:

"Why does the college's official website promote him? He is just an ordinary second-year student in the Department of Death and Life!"

"I don't know about this." Guangbo spread his hands, looking helpless.

"That's all." Xinyue waved her hand, with a sly and fierce look in her eyes, and whispered, "Tonight, everything will go according to plan!"

"No problem, we will catch Russell and ask him about his relationship with Xinghuo and the secret of his treatment!" Guangbo clenched his fists, confident.

…

The sun sets as red as ripe tomatoes.

The crimson sunset is like the delicious juice of tomatoes, dyeing the earth and sky red.

It wasn't until the sunset and twilight that some time passed before Russell, who was exhausted, closed the stall.

"There is no way. I don't have much spiritual energy left, and I really can't continue to prescribe medicine. Everyone who has received the number should disperse first. I will continue the treatment tomorrow."

Russell covered his slightly aching forehead and waved for everyone to leave.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been promoted to the third grade level and would stop to rest every hour and use meditation to restore spiritual energy, otherwise he would not have been able to afford the spiritual energy consumption of seeing a doctor and making potions all day long.