You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Three minutes later, Su Chen looked at Zhang Qian.

The latter frowned with a puzzled look on his face: "Xiao Su, are you sure you didn't disperse the power yourself?"

Seeing Su Chen shaking his head, Zhang Qian picked his chin.

"That's not right. Your strength was eaten away directly."

Su Chen nodded: "The key is Master Zhang, your Dao power, he won't absorb it."

"Yeah, why is it so strange?"

"Wait a minute, Xiao Su, come here and try to put your power into my body."

Su Chen nodded, and the power quickly entered Zhang Qian's body and circulated around quickly.

"I controlled it and didn't let it escape." Su Chen emphasized.

Zhang Qian nodded, then sighed: "There's something wrong with this kid."

Zheng Heng: “…”

nonsense!

He's been tortured by the disease to the point that he's almost unrecognizable. How can he be okay?

"Here, Xiao Su, try a different part of your body and see if the speed at which it's eaten is different."

Su Chen adopted this suggestion.

For the next hour, Su Chen stood by the window with concentration, like standing in a meditation posture.

The resident doctor and nurse came over several times, and finally couldn't help but ask Zheng Heng quietly, "Doctor Zheng, is your friend... performing a ritual?"

They knew that Dr. Zheng knew the master, and several of them had come before, some ringing bells and burning yellow talismans.

But this person's... approach is quite strange.

Zheng Heng glanced at them and said, "What are you doing? I'm checking."

"Check?" They were both stunned.

"Forget it, go away, don't worry about this. I think Xiaohuan is in a pretty stable condition now..." Zheng Heng said suspiciously, turned his head and looked at Xiaohuan's face carefully.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the face that had been as pale as a skeleton before now looked a little rosy.

Afraid of seeing something wrong, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He pulled Zhang Qian over to confirm.

Zhang Qian noticed the abnormality in Xiao Huan's expression when he was pointed at.

"But what happened to this child? Why did he become like this, neither human nor ghost?"

After all, he was a master invited by Su Chen to help, so Zheng Heng patiently explained the situation.

"This situation... isn't a parasite, nor is it possessed by a starving ghost. It's indeed quite unusual. Could it be a poisonous insect? Is there such a thing? I've never heard of it."

"But one thing is certain, his body is different from ours. There must be something inside..."

"I know that too... I even suspected it was a tumor growing rapidly, but I couldn't find anything!" Zheng Heng sighed. "It's only because his family is rich. If they weren't, he would have died long ago!"

"What about his family?"

When this was mentioned, Zheng Heng shrugged helplessly.

"At first, I was still taking care of him in the hospital. Later, maybe I felt that there was no hope of recovery, and coupled with the busy family business, I hired a nurse."

It seems that no family member has come to see him for a year and a half.

"What about the New Year?" Zhang Qian asked.

Zheng Heng shook his head slowly.

Zhang Qian was surprised: "Isn't this family too cold-blooded?"

After all, they are your own children. Don’t you even have time to visit them during the New Year or other holidays?

"Master Zhang!"

Hearing Su Chen's voice, Zhang Qian turned around quickly: "Okay? How's it going? Did you find anything?"

Really!

Su Chen pointed at a bean-sized brown spot on Xiao Huan's right arm.

“This is where the fastest encroachment is happening.”

"I doubt……"

Zhang Qian: "What are you doubting?"

"It's alive."

"Since it likes my strength, I'll try to fish it out."

Zheng Heng: “!!!”

You are worthy of it!

Dare to think and dare to do.

Zhang Qian clapped his hands. "Then what are you waiting for? Do you want me to cut the birthmark and test it first?"

This reminded Su Chen.

Zhang Qian didn't need to do the cutting. Zheng Heng raised his hand and scalpel and directly dug out a piece of flesh at the location of the birthmark.

Su Chen tried again.

"Not in the flesh you dug out!"

It was clearly at a shallow level before.

He squinted at the wound.

“It’s really moving.”

Without waiting for Zhang Qian and the others to respond, he continued: "I'm starting."

The force was like a fishing line, penetrating shallowly into the wound.

Su Chen intentionally controlled the power to dissipate slowly and waited patiently.

Zhang Qian was not idle either.

After working with Su Chen before, he also learned to use Taoist power to weave a net, but his control was not as fast and precise as Su Chen's. Now he was trying hard to weave it bit by bit, planning to tie up the fish after catching it.

Zheng Heng: “…”

No wonder Master Su disliked me so much before.

How come the power of Tao in the hands of these people is as obedient as noodles in the hands of a chef?

He turned around silently and knocked his forehead against the wall.

Half an hour passed while Su Chen and Zhang Qian were fishing.

When a tiny white dot emerged from the wound little by little under Su Chen's power, Zhang Qian's eyes widened.

Is it really a poisonous insect?

At this moment, he only regretted that he lacked control. After creating a Taoist power net, he did not have the energy to attach Taoist power to it to find out the truth.

If that doesn't work, you can just put a magnifying glass on your eyes.

At least let him see clearly whether this thing has legs.

Although Zheng Heng's ability was not very good, he could still sense the changes in the two people's emotions and stared at the wound.

Did you catch it?

Did you catch it?

Okay, I think I saw something.

The next moment, he saw Zhang Qian suddenly pinch his fingers together, and the Taoist power net that he had worked so hard to weave before directly covered the white dot.

At the same time, Su Chen's power suddenly counterattacked, instantly turning into a denser net, wrapping up the small dot.

Unfortunately, the fine net that wrapped around the tiny dot quickly became thinner.

He didn't know if it was Su Chen's illusion, but he felt that the little dot seemed to have grown a little bigger.

For the first time, Su Chen felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The net made of his power was quickly devoured. The little white dot seemed unaware of the existence of the power and jumped directly into Zhang Qian's Taoist power net, passing through the big hole accurately.

Zhang Qian: “!!!”

Su Chen: “!!!”

not good!

This thing is going to run back!

Su Chen immediately extended another force.

Regardless of whether it is absorbed or not, intercept it first and buy some time.

Unfortunately, before his strength wore off, a pair of tweezers appeared first.

Clamp it firmly.

After confirming that the white dot could not escape, Su Chen and Zhang Qian looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Zheng Heng put the little white dot into a glass bottle and covered it with a lid.

After doing all this, Zheng Heng also let out a long sigh.

He immediately became proud and winked at them: "How is it?"

No matter how well you control your Taoist power, it can't be as powerful as a pair of tweezers from me, right?

Seeing his boastful look, Zhang Qian leaned close to Su Chen's ear and lowered his voice, "Why does this kid look familiar to me?"

Su Chen: "He and Wang Haitao are brothers."

"As I say, birds of a feather flock together."

Zhang Qian took the glass bottle from Zheng Heng and looked at it carefully with squinted eyes.

Forget it, I’ll just use the power of Taoism.

But it was not just him. Su Chen and Zheng Heng also used their Taoist power and strength to go in and investigate.

As expected, most of Su Chen's power was quickly absorbed.

Despite this, he still figured out what this thing was.

A seed.

Seeds that haven't sprouted yet!

Zheng Heng withdrew all his Taoist power with a strange expression.

Zhang Qian asked suspiciously, "Could this be... a divine seed?"