Urban Witcher

Boss Li's face changed, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Offend, I was just wondering if someone told you the location of the room in advance, so Mr. Ye played tricks and tried to trick you... Yes, my son is here I don’t know how Mr. Ye saw it?”

Ye Shaoyang said: "To tell you the truth, your son has a very strong evil spirit. I can vaguely feel it downstairs. It's just relying on this to find this place. How can there be any mistakes."

Evil... Boss Li and the young man were startled, looked left and right, and sniffed at the same time.

"Of course you can't feel it. The evil spirit is so weak that even my senior brother can't feel it, let alone you."

Ye Shaoyang said as he pushed open the door.

There was only a very weak lamp on in the room, and there was a bed in the middle, covered with a thick quilt, with a person curled up underneath it.

Seeing Ye Shaoyang wanting to go in, Boss Li held him back and said hesitantly: "My son has been semi-conscious since the accident, and he won't agree to it, but whenever someone approaches, he will yell loudly, as if he is suffering. So I didn't dare to be served by others, but I just asked people to come and see him every two hours..."

Ye Shaoyang said: "His evil qi has entered his body, and the yin and yang qi in his body are out of balance. The yang qi in a living person is exuberant. Being close to him will naturally cause discomfort."

After speaking, he walked in directly.

Sure enough, when there were still two meters away from the bed, the person on the bed suddenly sat up, tore his hair with both hands, and screamed heart-piercingly.

Before Boss Li could speak, Ye Shaoyang took out a blank magic talisman from his belt, stepped forward and pasted it on the man's face, then took out a cinnabar pen, drew a few strokes on the talisman, first pasted the talisman and then drew the talisman. Bogey, but for Ye Shaoyang, it's really just a piece of cake...

After the soul-fixing talisman took effect, the other party's whole body went limp, and he fell on the bed and remained motionless.

Boss Li was startled, and immediately stepped forward to check his son's breath, Ye Shaoyang said: "Don't worry, I used the soul-fixing talisman to temporarily seal his soul, it will only benefit him and not harm him."

Boss Li tried to find out that his son was breathing normally, and he was immediately relieved. Thinking of everything just now, he cupped his hands at Ye Shaoyang, his expression had become very respectful, and just about to say something, a woman rushed in from outside the door, probably by the previous It was caused by the shouting, a well-maintained lady in her forties, she shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Who is quarreling with my son again!"

Seeing Ye Shaoyang's attire, he immediately understood, and yelled at Boss Li: "You're looking for some Taoist priest again, didn't I say, these are all scams, you have found so many, there are Which one worked!"

Boss Li hurriedly apologized to his wife, saying: "This Mr. Ye is not a magic stick, he really has supernatural powers. You didn't see it just now..."

"You, there are many tricks for magic sticks, so don't believe this. I have invited psychiatric experts from the United States, and they will arrive in the afternoon. Don't bother!"

Boss Li talked badly, but his wife just didn't like oil and salt, and firmly believed that Ye Shaoyang was a magic stick, so what he said was ugly.

Ye Shaoyang couldn't bear to listen, and said: "Madam, do you want me to prove that I am not a magic stick?"

Madam gave him a squinting look, "You prove it, how do you prove it, is it another trick?"

Ye Shaoyang didn't answer, walked up to the patient, patted his forehead with his right hand, pulled it hard, and shouted: "Come out."

He dragged his soul out of his body and stood in front of him. Seeing the puzzled faces of the people opposite him, before the ghost didn't show up, he took out a bottle of seven-star grass liquid that had been sprayed into the spray from his backpack. Sprayed up and down with the ghost.

"This is—" Boss Li's husband and wife's son looked at the soul standing in front of him, and then at the person lying on the bed, his face turned pale with fright.

Lao Guo explained with a smile on the side: "Master Ye took your son's soul out of his body. Now you can believe it, this is not some kind of blindfold. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary mages to do it. Even if you get it, you don’t dare to restrain the living soul..."

The couple trembled all over and could barely stand. The young man in the back was also confused.

Ye Shaoyang ignored them, looked at the ghost in front of him, and said, "What's your situation?"

The ghost stood there in a daze with a dazed expression, as if he didn't hear what Ye Shaoyang said.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at Lao Guo, shook his head and said, "I'm lost."

When Boss Li heard this, his heart tightened, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"Literal meaning. Incomplete soul." This is how the word lost soul actually came about.

Ye Shaoyang took out a magic talisman, put the soul in it, wrapped it with a five emperors coin, felt it for a while, and sighed: "Sure enough, I lost the soul of heaven, no wonder I have to be able to speak."

Take out the soul again and send it back to the body.

This series of behaviors was smooth and flowing, and it looked like magic, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Mrs. Li was completely convinced, and said tremblingly: "Master... Is there any way to save my son, no matter how much money!"

Ye Shaoyang didn't answer, and looked at the person on the bed, only to see that his whole body was covered with a layer of gauze, and there was a faint corpse gas seeping out of it, he frowned, and stretched out his hand to untie the gauze, Madam Li immediately said: "Master, my son... …it’s scary, so be prepared.”

I have to prepare myself for this, what kind of scary picture have I never seen before?

Ye Shaoyang smiled, completely uncovered the quilt, and swept it up and down. This Young Master Li was covered with gauze all over his body, wrapped like a mummy. Most of the gauze was soaked in yellow water, emitting a foul smell and The taste of medicinal mixture.

After asking, I found out that these gauzes were wrapped by the doctor, and they contained antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs. They said that they were wrapped in gauze to maintain the properties of the medicine, and they were replaced every three hours.

Ye Shaoyang asked Lao Guo to help, helped Young Master Li up, found the interface of the gauze, and tore it off layer by layer. Ye Shaoyang was mentally prepared. Seeing Young Master Li's body, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. nausea……

Young Master Li's skin from the neck down was almost covered with blisters, densely covered with goose bumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but want to burst all the blisters. Some of the blisters had indeed festered, with yellow pus flowing out.

When Mrs. Li saw such a scene, she cried on the spot, covered her mouth and said in a choked voice: "It's not so much in the morning, it's only up to the chest, and now it's almost up to the neck..."

Ye Shaoyang endured the stench, and took two steps back. Lao Guo also came up, frowned and said, "This is not Gu poison."

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