However, the pleasure and satisfaction obtained by successful creation of the model quickly broke into pieces in a few days.

When you clear the fog, you find that the road ahead is still endless and difficult and dangerous, which is probably theoretical physics.

And the rest of the laboratory are already like reading a book of heaven.

Chu Xian said in his heart expressionlessly, "Let me do a fortune telling to see if the direction of this experiment is correct, and where is the error."

Metaphysics and science are combined, well, that's right.

9526 holds my forehead and wants to stop the host from giving up treatment.

In fact, in a sense, the divination is equivalent to opening a corner of the future to give spoilers, such as letting Chu Xian see several failed attempts in the future.

If Chu Xian hadn't had enough blood, these backlash would have been enough for a master of high-level cultivation to eat a pot of food.

Although it only verified a few mistakes in the plan, it was enough for Chu Xian to calm down.

By the way, he calmly crossed out the solutions on the lab whiteboard and told the researcher who was an assistant, "No need to forget these."

Everyone in the laboratory: The great god is worthy of being a great god, you can tell by just looking at it.

9526Haha, that's because you don't understand metaphysics.

No one questioned or thought she was not rigorous enough. Every scientific staff had his own style habits. The leader of this experiment was Chu Xian. It is natural that she would make such a judgment. It is the most important thing to find the right direction than wasting time on useless calculation deductions.

When studying this thing in experimental research, sometimes you can stay for twenty or thirty hours without sleeping, but sometimes you will also focus on the combination of work and rest. After no progress has occurred, Chu Xian gave the laboratory a vacation.

A researcher and student at school changed out of his experimental uniform and took the cello he temporarily placed in the corner. Fortunately, he went to the club after the end. When someone asked, "Our band will play in Wenlin Square on the first Sunday next month."

Don’t think that they are science gurus who have no fun in life. In addition to laboratory research, they also have other hobbies.

The man said happily, "If you have time, you can come and listen, don't have tickets."

Like everyone else, Chu Xian nodded, "I will go."

There are loving dogs after the end, and there are single dogs playing games and music.

As for Chu Xian’s fun, there seems to be only one. She clicked on the forum to learn about recent unnatural phenomena and events related to Feng Shui metaphysics. As the forum grows, the forum section has become more detailed, with scientific communication sections. Most of the discussion here are about some correct methods of how to combat counterfeiting, such as radioactive substances that you will be exposed to when entering the tomb chamber, ghosts caused by the oxidation of chemical substances, etc.

In the era of information explosion, if a thing is put online, it is likely to give dozens of different explanations, and it also comes from the physics, biochemical world, philosophy, medicine world, and even human psychology, etc.

Feng Shui metaphysics has become a reason that cannot be convincing enough and cannot attract attention.

The daily information section records strange and special things happening around this member. Some information is based on real evidence, and some information is only heard occasionally by one or two sentences, and there is even a title party, which anonymously posts.

"A sunny thunder appeared in the urban area of ​​Qinghai City."

"A forest area in Dongshan Province was burned down by a fire, and firefighters were delayed."

"The ancient tomb of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was excavated, and there were suspected to be tomb robbers."

...

Looking through the posts that seem real or fake, suddenly, after seeing a certain one, Chu Xian's eyes flashed slightly.

Chu Xian called Yue Hui and pondered, "I want to contact this member named Xingyao."

As the president of the forum, Yue Hui has the phone numbers and other contact information of all members. Chu Xian can send private messages, but he does not contact him directly quickly.

Yue Hui was also moving quickly and immediately replied to Xingyao's phone number and registration information.

Chu Xian rang over, "Hello, I'm Chu Xian, I want to know what's going on with the post you posted..."

Xingyao is called Lin Yao in reality. She is a student who has just entered the first year of high school. She has been in this forum for a year. At first, she found it interesting, especially when registering for the forum to fill out the exam paper, which made her feel like she was playing games.

She didn't disappoint her after entering. The rules of the forum were very relaxed to the members. Even members like Lin Yao who were not very popular for a long time could stay on the sidelines. Lin Xinyao looked at the commissions and communications of the members as if they were fun, and could also review and learn scientific knowledge by the way, and even recommended them to friends around her.

Until a good friend next to her suddenly fell seriously ill. Just this week, her good friend suddenly became weak and became more and more sick. Sometimes she almost lost her breathing.

My good friend's family sent people to the city's large hospitals. Some said they were heart disease, some said they were infected with viruses, and some even could not diagnose them, so they directly issued a notice of critical illness.

Lin Yao treated the dead horse as a living horse and wrote this matter as a post and posted it on the forum. He also mentioned the students' symptoms in detail, hoping that some great gods could see what strange disease this was.

Chu Xian sneered. It was normal for the doctor to not see it, because this was not a disease at all, and someone was using spells to harm people.

Spells, or in the most well-known terms, are witchcrafts and witchcrafts. Although many of them have become excuses for political struggles in history, they do not mean that they do not exist. It is fearful that there are traces of their existence.

A powerful celestial master dares to be loyal to him, let alone curse and kill others.

Lin Yao's family is in Suzhou. Chu Xian thought about it and called Shen Si. He happened to be free. Yue Hui raised his hand very actively and said, "I'm afraid that it involves that aspect, seeing Chu Xian attaches so much importance to it. Since he saw that something really exists around Chu Xian, he couldn't help but be curious.

Maybe I was a little scared at the beginning, but after a long time, I was fearless. Although I might be frightened, my life is fine.

Chu Xian's attitude towards this was very casual, "If you want to come, come."

This time, I also chose to take a plane in order to hurry.

As soon as I left the airport, I saw a little girl holding a sign, looking quite energetic.

Lin Yao was a little surprised when he received a call from the vice president of the forum, but more were surprises. Some people valued it better than the ones that were sunk to the sea.

Not only the vice president, but also the president, I was no longer surprised.

Chu Xian didn't let go of the wind. She had already explained on the phone that she came for her friend who had a strange disease.

Lin Yao took them to the hospital, but when her good friend saw the boy lying in the room, her originally energetic eyes immediately turned red, "The hospital said that she was mentally prepared."

Because of this, the parents of the boy named Xie Xing no longer had hope to stay in the hospital, but instead thought of other ways.

"It's a goodbye." It's Xie Xing's mother. The woman is in the grief of losing her only son and has no intention of entertaining guests.

"Hello, I am Chu Xian. Can you let me see him? I know some friends in the medical field, and maybe I can help." Chu Xian handed her a business card. Although she was not a doctor, she was not an ordinary person at least, she was not an ordinary person. She still gave her enough credibility to the Xie family's parents.

Chu Xian's subsequent performance was also very similar to a doctor, detecting respiratory pulses, chest and heartbeat, etc.

Does the vice president still understand medicine? Chen Si was confused, but he also knew that he didn't ask here.

After Chu Xian checked, he realized that Xie Xing's back neck was black and his limbs were cold. He was in a nightmare, so he was in a nightmare. It was right that nightmare was a win.

The many techniques of rogue and victorious can also kill people and cause diseases to be invisible.

Chu Xian carried them on his back, and his fingertips slightly condensed and bleeded beads fell between Xie Xing's eyebrows. In an instant, it transformed like golden light, sweeping into waves, wrapping Xie Xing inside, and as if forcibly pushing out the evil aura in his body.

After realizing Xie Xing's vitality, Chu Xian stopped.

"Come on a glass of water." Chu Xian's voice sounded,

The mother of Xie was stunned and suddenly thought, "I forgot to pour tea to entertain you."

Chu Xian smiled, "It's not me, it's him who wants to drink." She pointed to Xie Xing who opened his eyes slightly on the bed. Xie family's mother and Lin Yao immediately surrounded him. Xie Xing's face was pale and his lips moved slightly. Although his voice was small, he could be heard, "Mom, water."

This surprised the mother of the Xie family. Not to mention how long her son has been sleeping like this.

Even if they are awake, they are like walking corpses and have no reaction to them.

Before Xie's parents could thank Chu Xian, Xie Xing's father Xie Tu suddenly received a call. He didn't know what he said, but he frowned, as if he was a little angry, "That seal is said to not sell it, it is not sold."

At this time, he had no intention of telling people these things.

But suddenly his face changed and he became nervous, "What do you mean?"

"What does my son's illness have to do with the seal?"

Although his son's illness is a bit strange and evil, and he and his wife have been looking for Taoist temples to worship these days, if he really says that, Xie Tu's first reaction was still unbelievable, and he doubted that it was a fraudulent method, and used his worry that his son would deliberately cheat him.

"Mr. Xie, you can let me talk to him." Chu Xian suddenly walked to Xie Tu, and Xie Tu subconsciously gave her the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone had not yet noticed that he had changed the person who had listened to the phone, and his voice was gloomy. "In a word, if you want your son to live, give us the seal."

Chu Xian smiled slightly, "Hello,"

Her voice was as sharp as the cold winter, "With me here, you won't leave if you have Xie Xing's life."
Chapter completed!