The Great Doctor Girl

In this dim and depressing room, the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

I stood aside, my eyes fixed on Zhang Ping, who lay on the ground. Her face was haggard, her breath was weak, as if the candle of life was swaying in the wind. Her husband, with an anxious face and eyes filled with fear and helplessness, asked me in a trembling voice, "Are you okay?"

My face was solemn, and my voice was so low that it seemed to come from the underworld: "Someone is secretly controlling her fate. This is the Seven Evil Soul-Locking Formation." When I said this, my heart seemed to be pressed by a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds. The ominous premonition kept hitting my heart like a surging tide.

"This is abominable." I slowly shook my head, each movement feeling incredibly heavy. At this moment, I felt the ominous premonition growing stronger and stronger, as if a thick, suffocating dark cloud was about to descend, swallowing us all in this endless darkness.

"If I'm not mistaken, someone wants to collect five destinies with different attributes in order to practice some extremely evil spell. Poor Zhang Ping is just one of the targets." My voice echoed in this silent space, but I had to tell him the truth.

When the man heard this, his face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his body trembled like a leaf in the wind. The trembling was so intense that one could hear his bones creaking.

His voice trembled, and he asked with endless fear, "Can my wife be saved?" Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his broken soul, full of despair and pleading.

I took a deep breath, stepped forward, and stared intently at Zhang Ping's lifeless face. It felt as if a curse of fate was etched on her face, every fine line telling of pain and torment. My mind raced through possible countermeasures like lightning, each thought a fleeting yet hopeful meteor streaking across the dark sky.

"To save her, we must break this vicious Seven Evils Soul-Locking Formation as soon as possible. Think about it, have you encountered anything special recently? Or have you met anyone?" I looked at him firmly, trying to find a clue from his memories.

"Well, let me think about it," the man's voice was trembling and hesitant, his brain struggling to search for memories in fear and confusion.

"She said a few days ago that she met a fortune teller and out of curiosity told him her birth date and eight characters, wanting to hear about the direction of her destiny." Zhang Ping's husband said, his brows wrinkled like a top.

"Did Zhang Ping notice anything unusual?" I asked again, wanting to get more information from his answer. Even a tiny bit could be the key to saving Zhang Ping.

I remember that she came back that day and said happily: "Our lives will get better and better in the future. Who would have thought it would turn out like this!" The man's voice was full of pain and regret, and tears flashed in his eyes, as if he was blaming himself for not realizing the danger behind it earlier.

"But after a few days, Zhang Ping felt increasingly weak and had nightmares at night. She often dreamed that she was trapped by a black air and could not move, as if her soul was imprisoned by something. She was taken to the hospital for a check-up, but everything was normal. When I was at my wit's end, a friend of mine recommended you to me." Zhang Ping's husband spoke in detail, his words like a flood that broke through the dam, pouring out with endless pain and despair.

After listening to it, I sighed deeply and said in a heavy voice: "This formation was created by a sinister person. It is designed to lock up the soul, causing the patient to lose all his energy, and his soul to gradually leave the body, and eventually die. Zhang Ping's pure yang fate is the key to the fortune teller's setting up of this formation. The purpose is to use her fate to practice evil magic. Zhang Ping's pure yang fate is the best spiritual source that practitioners of evil magic have always dreamed of." Every word seemed to echo in the room with a heavy sigh.

Huang Junze stood behind me, silent.

His stern face was also shrouded in the tense atmosphere at this moment. Although he was still full of disdain and doubt about the word "fate", he also knew clearly that everything before him had far exceeded his expectations.

The mysterious power behind this far exceeded his previous understanding. His heart was like a turbulent sea, with rolling waves, full of contradictions and confusion.

"Luo Shu, do you really have a way to deal with this incredible thing?" His voice was calm without a trace of emotion, but there was an obvious expectation in it.

I looked at him and knew that this was not only a huge test for me, but also a difficult battle we faced together.

"I will do my best." I said in a deep voice, every word filled with determination and courage.

Then, I pulled out the Bagua bronze mirror I always carried with me. In the dim light, the mirror shone with a mysterious light, as if it were a key to an unknown world.

Huang Junze stared at me closely from the side. Seeing my calmness and confidence, his eyes were still full of doubts.

For him, he would not believe such nonsense.

However, at this moment he had to place his hopes on me, and this contradictory mood made his expression even more complicated.

I calmly told Zhang Ping's husband: "You don't have to be afraid. Next, I will free your wife from the soul-locking disaster." My voice was firm and powerful, like an irresistible order.

By this time, Zhang Ping had been tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, her eyes closed as she lay quietly asleep on her bed. Her face was as pale as paper, as if she had lost touch with the world.

Next, I began meticulous preparations. In a quiet spot, I set up an altar, enshrining the statue of the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens. On the table were five-colored incense, its smoke rising like a bridge to communication with the spirits. The slender leaves of the dragon beard grass trembled slightly, as if sensing a mysterious power. A bronze mirror reflected an eerie light, as if revealing the evil hidden in the darkness. And a bowl of clear water, crystal clear yet imbued with endless vitality.

I held the talisman brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to draw the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady's soul-calming talisman on yellow paper. The runes were intricate and exquisite, each stroke imbued with the mystical power of heaven and earth, each line seemingly imbued with the secrets of the universe. My hand was steady and focused, as if I were playing a game of chance against fate.

After drawing the talisman, I set it on fire and poured the ashes into clean water, ready to use it to ward off evil. The moment the flames burned, it felt like fate's fury was burning, consuming all evil to ashes.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and began to chant a spell in a low voice, his voice gradually becoming higher and higher:

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, commanded by Heaven, destroys all evil and calms the four directions! The Seven Evils bind souls and confuse yin and yang. Now, I will use the Mysterious Lady's method to summon the power of heavenly thunder to shock the Nine Netherworlds and sweep away the evil. Heavenly fire burns evil, golden light protects the body, and the righteous energy of the Three Pure Ones penetrates heaven and earth! All ghosts and monsters, hearing my talisman, will retreat and not come near! The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, against the chaos of evil spirits, break this formation and return to nothingness!

The Nine Heavens respond with spirits, the Mysterious Lady appears, the Celestial Gangs and the Big Dipper rotate the stars. General Thunder, obey my command, ghosts and gods hide, demons and evil spirits emerge! Destroy the evil spirits! Hurry and obey the command! The Heavenly Heart Talisman restrains the soul, the heaven and earth transform into Qi, and the righteous energy is majestic!

I summon the Azure Dragon of the East, the White Tiger of the West, the Vermillion Bird of the South, and the Black Tortoise of the North. The four spirits of the four directions obey my command. The soul-binding evil array is shattered without a trace! The Celestial River flows backwards, the clear stream rushes out the evil, and the light of the Mysterious Goddess illuminates the four directions! The invisible evil array reveals its true form, and ghosts and monsters retreat three thousand miles! As the law commands, break it!

As the chanting intensified, the evil energy in the air began to tremble violently, as if unwilling to succumb to the power of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady. From the dark corners came waves of eerie whistling sounds, as if the evil forces were making their final struggle.

The dazzling light from the Bagua bronze mirror in my hand shone upon Zhang Ping's forehead, forcibly forcing back the evil force. That light, like the breaking light of dawn, illuminated the dark corners and gave people hope and courage.

At the same time, the runes drawn on the ground began to emit a blazing light, flickering and jumping on the ground, forming a powerful barrier to block the invasion of evil spirits.

I continued chanting, the pitch of the mantra rising as if summoning all the forces of heaven and earth. My voice echoed throughout the room, shaking everyone's heart.

With a wave of his right hand, he sprinkled the talisman water onto Zhang Ping's limbs, and at the same time used a cinnabar talisman pen to touch Zhang Ping's forehead and heart, gradually bringing back her lost destiny.

At the same time, glutinous rice, black dog blood and other evil-repelling items prepared in advance are scattered around the formation to enhance the power to break evil.

"Tian Gang's thunder and fire, burn all evil spirits! Xuan Nu's golden light, destroy all evil spirits! The ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds, flee at the first sign of trouble! Thunder God's thunderbolt, help me break the formation! Hurry and obey the command!"

The power of the spell completely drove back the evil spirits in the air, and the Seven Evil Soul-Locking Formation was finally dissipated by the powerful power of Xuannv. The darkness in the room was instantly dispelled, and light returned.

After this exorcism, Zhang Ping's complexion gradually regained its rosy complexion, and her weak breathing gradually regained some strength. Her eyelids trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake from a deep sleep.

I put away my magical instruments and said to Zhang Ping and her husband, "The formation has been broken, but you need to rest for seven days and don't disclose your birth date to outsiders."

Zhang Ping's husband burst into tears of gratitude, bowed deeply, and said with emotion: "Master Luo's methods are indeed extraordinary. Thank you for saving my life." His voice was filled with endless gratitude and awe.

My eyes went dark and I fell to the ground with a thud.