He heard that Bald Brother Tian kept making a whining sound from his mouth.

This was the first time he heard Brother Bald Tian cry.

It can be seen from this that Wang Feng, a bastard, is so abominable at touching that he actually beat Bald Brother Tian to tears.

In fact, this bald brother was not crying, but cursing.

It's just that his mouth was blown up, and now he can't speak, he can only make whining sounds.

This made him even more angry, and now he became a living mute.

It's all the fault of that guy named Wang Feng. He vowed to make sure that guy dies without ever leaving his eyes open. And the woman who was snatched from him yesterday. Not only did he want to get the secrets from her, but he also wanted to expose that woman in front of that fuck boy.

Rape first and then kill. Humiliate him.

The more I thought about Brother Wang Feng's bald head, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but make a whimpering sound.

"Brother Tian, ​​please stop crying. Let's think about how to get out of this septic tank."

Hua Shao saw Brother Bald Tian crying uncomfortably and tried to persuade him.

When Brother Bald Tian heard what Mr. Hua said, he screamed even more fiercely. He was not crying, he was cursing.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Brother Tian, ​​please stop crying. Why don't you let me avenge you?"

Hua Shao was a little helpless. He was so awesome in the past and coaxed the bald brother Tian, ​​how could he become such a virtuous person?

But what he didn't expect was that he wouldn't give up that day and kept whining.

"Fuck, if you cry again, I'll break your legs. Damn it, stop crying, you loser."

Hua Shao couldn't bear it anymore. He was already upset, but now the bald brother Tian was crying non-stop. He was really angry and blurted out.

Then, Mr. Hua did not sit still and waited for death, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Whoever comes to save me, I will give him one million."

"Whoever comes to save me, I will give him two million."

Mr. Hua's voice echoed in this remote town, but no one responded for a long time.

"Whoever comes to save me, I will give him three million."

"Whoever comes to save me, I will give him four million."

…

Wang Feng received a call from Bai Ruoxuan early in the morning, but this time it was not to ask him to go to the police station.

This time it was Bai Yuanhong, the head of the Bai family, who invited me.

Wang Feng said hello to the dean and went straight to Bai's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Bai Yuanhong enthusiastically took Wang Feng's hand and chatted with him about home affairs.

Wang Feng naturally knew that Bai Yuanhong came to him for something, and it was definitely not to chat with him here.

"Uncle Bai, just tell me if you have anything to do." Wang Feng said.

He always gets straight to the point like this. Time is precious and he doesn't want to waste it.

Bai Yuanhong was a little surprised. She didn't expect Wang Feng to be so anxious, but it was just right.

"That's right, I heard that your medical skills are also very good, right?"

Bai Yuanhong suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"It's not that good, I just understand it a little bit." Wang Feng replied.

"Well, it's like this. My Bai family suffered a catastrophe that day. Now my father and my son are in a coma. No matter what methods I use, I can't make their bodies recover. I can only keep them in a dormant state temporarily.

This way their bodies will not continue to be damaged for the time being.”

When talking about his father and son, Bai Yuanhong's face was filled with sadness.

Sighing, Bai Yuanhong continued: "I really have no choice now, that's why I thought of inviting you here. I am worthy of the name of a miracle doctor. I can't even cure my relatives. What kind of miracle doctor is that?"

.”

Bai Yuanhong suddenly punched the table hard, his face was full of self-blame, and two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Feng quickly comforted him: "Uncle Bai, please don't do this first. Let me take a look first. I'll take a look and then I'll tell you. Maybe I can find a solution."

Bai Yuanhong turned from sadness to joy in an instant, and hurriedly took Wang Feng's hand and entered the inner room.

There are two beds in the inner room, and there is a person lying on each bed.

They are Bai Yuanhong’s father and son respectively.

"Xiao Feng, take a look quickly."

Bai Yuanhong hurriedly pulled Wang Feng beside his father and urged.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Wang Feng did not hesitate and put his hands on Bai Yuanhong's father's body to investigate.

Soon he discovered the problem.

The human body has three souls and seven souls.

And through his Sky Eye Technique and his own Wanxiang Juetai exploration, he found that there was no problem with Mr. Bai's body, but the problem was with his soul.

After leaving Mr. Bai, Wang Feng investigated Bai Yuanhong's son again.

There is also no major problem with his body, he is just too weak and he just needs to calm down and take care of himself.

But his problem also appeared in the soul.

Wang Feng turned to Bai Yuanhong and said, "Uncle Bai, do you believe what I say?"

"I believe it, I believe it." Although he didn't know what Wang Feng meant by this, he naturally believed Wang Feng since he invited Wang Feng here.

"Okay, in that case, I will tell you the truth."

When Wang Feng told Bai Yuanhong the problem, Bai Yuanhong almost fainted.

If it is true that there is something wrong with the soul as Wang Feng said, then there is no way around death.

Bai Yuanhong's face was ashen, and he had no hope of saving his two relatives.

"Uncle Bai, what I mean is that although there is something wrong with the soul, it is not impossible to solve it. I once saw a kind of magic in an ancient book, spiritualism. If there is no problem, it should be able to bring you two together.

The soul of a relative has been brought back. But I need to prepare some materials."

Wang Feng answered truthfully, he did have a kind of spiritualism, but it was not something he had learned from an ancient book.

It was mentioned in the "Wanxiang Jue" he practiced.

"Okay, okay, if it's true, that would be great, I would be very grateful." Bai Yuanhong's face turned ashen and bloodshot appeared again when he heard Wang Feng's words.

For Wang Feng, Bai Yuanhong felt more and more inscrutable and respected him more and more.

"I'll go back and prepare the materials first, and I'll hold the soul-calling ceremony when I come here tomorrow." Wang Feng explained.

"Okay, okay." Bai Yuanhong agreed. Now the lives of his two closest relatives were in Wang Feng's hands, and everything was subject to his orders.

Bai Yuanhong had nothing to say.

Wang Feng said goodbye to Bai Yuanhong and went straight to a century-old traditional Chinese medicine store.

This store exudes a sense of simplicity everywhere, which makes people feel awe.

Wang Feng came here to look for a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, which is necessary for holding soul-calling rituals, and this kind of thing can only be found in traditional Chinese medicine stores that are more than a hundred years old.

"Hello boss, I want black versicolor."

Above the counter, Wang Feng said to a short, fat middle-aged man.

This fat man is the owner of this century-old Chinese medicine store.

"Young man? Do you know Hei Yunzhi?" At this time, an old voice suddenly came from beside Wang Feng.

Wang Feng turned his head and took a look. The person speaking was an old man with gray hair.

Although he has white hair, there is no trace of decadence on his face, which is full of energy.
Chapter completed!