Just after Ye Shengming pulled out the silver needle on the young man's middle acupoint, the young man's eyes suddenly turned red and he bit Ye Shengming's arm.

"Ah! Let go, let go, it hurts so much...ah!"

The young man bit it so hard that Ye Shengming couldn't break free. If he forced himself to break free, he would probably get bitten off a piece of meat.

"Yinbao, Yuanbao, please give up!" Liu Li cried anxiously.

"How could this happen?" Even Jin Shirong, who had been surviving in the shopping mall for decades and had been fighting, was now in vain.

"Doctor Xiaoye!" Xia Yuwei exclaimed with concern.

President Zhou was quite calm and hurriedly turned to look at Lin Yun: "Little brother, please help me!"

Jin Shirong was the second to react. Lin Yun cured his son just now.

"It was my fault just now. I would like to ask the miracle doctor to help my son!"

Liu Li knelt down directly for Lin Yun: "My doctor, please save my son!"

"Little brother!" Zhou Qinghe's voice was heavier and bowed to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun held up Zhou Qinghe and said in a gentle voice: "Please get up, President Zhou!"

Then, Lin Yun walked over, took the silver needle from Ye Shengming's hand expressionlessly, and stabbed it again in the young man's middle acupoint.

The young man suddenly let go, and a piece of meat fell off Ye Shengming's arm.

"This, this..." Ye Shengming was shocked when he looked at the wound on his arm.

I saw that the flesh and blood around the wound turned black.

Zhou Qinghe was shocked and asked, "Little brother, what's going on with the wound of the miracle Doctor Xiaoye?"

Lin Yun said expressionlessly: "The evil spirit is just a flesh-and-blood sucking. If it is not handled in time, the entire arm will be ruined."

"Hmph, exaggeration!" Ye Shengming said tough, but the man left directly, probably going to deal with the wound.

The young man woke up again: "Dad, what's wrong with me?"

"Yinbao, how do you feel?" Jin Shirong asked worriedly.

"I feel very weak and want to rest." The young man looked decadent and seemed very tired.

Jin Shirong had no doubt about Lin Yun's words and asked respectfully: "My doctor, my son was in good spirits just now, why is he very tired now?"

Lin Yun snorted coldly: "If he is repeatedly attacked by evil spirits, he will definitely die!"

Jin Shirong knelt down directly for Lin Yun: "My doctor, please save my son. Just speak for how much it costs!"

Jin Shirong seemed to observe Lin Yun looking at Zhou Qinghe with admiration and hurriedly asked Zhou Qinghe: "Director Zhou, you should also ask me for the miracle doctor!"

Jin Shirong is also a top three player in Linzhou, so Zhou Qinghe naturally has to give face.

"Little brother, doctors are kind-hearted, I hope you can help me!"

Lin Yun nodded, suddenly looked at Jin Shirong, and said, "Now, just find the source of the anger, drive away the anger, and then cultivate for a period of time to heal."

Jin Shirong looked puzzled: "But where is the source of the anger? I don't know at all!"

Lin Yun looked at him and saw Jin Shirong's heart blew: "The source of the anger is in your home, because you are also attacked by the anger."

"What!" Jin Shirong's face changed drastically.

"No wonder I've always been upset recently and can't find any disease when I go to the hospital."

"My doctor, I beg you to help me find out the source of my anger. I am willing to pay five million!"

Zhou Qinghe also hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, little brother, I will send the Buddha to the West, so you can help Mr. Jin!"

Although Lin Yun doesn't care about money, he has to go back to this mundane world, and it's really impossible to have no money.

"Lead the way!" Lin Yun said.

"Please ask for a miracle doctor!" Jin Shirong was overjoyed.

When the Jin family left, Zhou Qinghe also went to watch the fun, and only Xia Yuwei was left in the ward.

Looking at Lin Yun's leaving figure, Xia Yuwei's beautiful face showed anger.

"Hmph, Lin Yun, you are lucky, you can be fooled by it. Jin Shirong and President Zhou both believed your nonsense, but you can't deceive me!"

Jin Family Villa, European-style architecture, very luxurious.

"Please, miracle doctor!" Jin Shirong opened the fingerprint lock on the door with his fingerprint and said.

When Lin Yun just approached the Jin family villa, he felt a very strong sense of hostility here. He was just a guess, but now he is finally sure.

The source of the anger lies in the Jin family.

Everyone walked into the room. Lin Yun walked very slowly, and the others also slowed down and were careful.

Jin Yuanbao is a rich second generation and a playboy. Seeing that Jin Shirong, who has always been wise and powerful, actually showed such a thief-like expression, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Dad, do you really believe that our family is in a bad mood?"

"Shut up!" Jin Shirong glared at him fiercely, and Jin Yuanbao was so scared that he was immediately silent.

"My doctor, have you found the source of the anger?" Jin Shirong asked respectfully.

"Not yet." Lin Yun replied lightly.

The Jin family has been slept with evil spirits for a long time, and the entire building is filled with evil spirits, just like a pot of clear water dyed blacked by ink. It is not easy to find the first ball of ink dripping in the smearing water.

"There is nothing at all, how could I find it!" Jin Yuanbao muttered in a low voice. He thought Lin Yun was a scammer who came to his house to cheat money.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's eyes fixed on the jade statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Buddhist niche.

"Finally found!"

Lin Yun walked over quickly and carefully observed the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"This is the source of the anger."

Jin Shirong said in confusion: "This is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, how could it be the source of hostility?"

"That's right, I think this kid is here to cheat our family's money." Jin Yuanbao said hurriedly.

Lin Yun looked calm and asked back: "Where is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, where is he living?"

Jin Shirong's face changed and he said, "I understand!"

Lin Yun said: "And this statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has deep resentment. If I guess correctly, the former owner of this statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva should have ended up in depression."

Jin Shirong exclaimed: "Mysterious Doctor, you guessed it right. This statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was bought from the auction for a lot of money. Its former owner was a down-and-out scholar."

"Although the scholar was full of talent and knowledge, the treacherous ministers were in power at that time and the scholar's career was dark. The scholar never stood up in his life, so he left a deep resentment."

Lin Yun nodded: "That's right, the more resentment accumulates, it will eventually turn into anger. Those who have been close to it for a long time will be invaded by anger!"

"Start being upset, but when it is serious, it will look like crazy and bite when it sees someone!"

Jin Shirong said: "I'll find someone to bury it far away."

Lin Yun raised his hand and stopped him, "Give it me your reward."

"This... the miracle doctor isn't afraid of being invaded by evil spirits?"

Lin Yun smiled faintly and showed strong confidence: "Host? I can't hurt me!"

"Since the miracle doctor wants it, I will give it to the miracle doctor. But I promised the miracle doctor that I will not be less rewarded!"

Jin Shirong is very smart. He thinks Lin Yun is definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe he is a disciple of a foreigner. It would be impossible to make friends in advance.

Jin Yuanbao looked puzzled and asked Liu Li beside him: "Mom, what do they mean? Where does Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva live?"
Chapter completed!