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

"Immortal seed?"

Hearing the questions raised by Su Chen and Zheng Heng, Zhang Qian nodded slowly.

"I heard that some gods will turn into one or more seeds after they pass away. It is said that if you can get a seed and make it germinate, you will have a connection with the god and will receive blessings. If you are lucky, you may also become a god."

"But this is just hearsay, it's not very credible."

Zheng Heng scratched his forehead. "Isn't that similar to how some great monks leave behind relics?"

"What are you thinking about? Relics can only be found through cremation, and the seeds left behind by gods are the seeds left behind by their immediate extinction," Zhang Qian said, waving his hands. "But relics do exist, they are the seeds of gods..."

He looked at the tiny white dot in the glass bottle.

It looks no bigger than the tip of a needle.

"We can't seem to be sure."

"Since it's called a seed, do you think it will sprout?"

Zheng Heng immediately perked up: "Water it? Add some soil?"

"Hey, hey, hey, forget about the water. There's no water in this child's body?" Zhang Qian shook his head.

Zheng Heng nodded: "Then shall I go scoop some soil?"

He couldn't wait to open the door and go out.

Zhang Qian: "..."

This child is too anxious.

He looked at Su Chen: "This thing seems to have been quite obedient except for your power. If it can really sprout, does it need..."

Su Chen shook his head slowly.

"Master Zhang, is it possible that it's germinating and needs to absorb something?"

Zhang Qian: “???”

"Is that right?"

He hadn't been involved in production for many years and had no idea about seed germination. He was stunned for a long time, then left the ward and asked the nurses and doctors for advice.

When Zheng Heng came back with a handful of soil, Zhang Qian followed him in thoughtfully. Seeing that Zheng Heng was thinking about putting soil into the glass bottle, he stopped him.

"Don't mess around. Don't you have any organization? Don't you report this kind of thing?"

Zheng Heng: “???”

what?

Why do we have to report it?

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Chen with a smile: "We don't understand, but there must be someone who does. Let me tell you, there is another organization in the Exorcist Group, and they are all a group of knowledgeable old guys..."

"Xuanwu Group?"

"you know?"

Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "That's not important. What's important is that you contact Taoist Chang more often and try to get some information from him."

Su Chen: "...Master Zhang, don't you want to study it yourself?"

"What are you researching? I'm a Feng Shui expert, so it's okay for me to occasionally study formations, but this thing... I have to start from scratch. How can I survive then?"

“I’m interested but don’t want to study.”

"As for you..."

Zhang Qian curled his lips and said, "Don't you have so many children to take care of? Do you have the time?"

Not really.

Seeing him shake his head, Zhang Qian said mysteriously, "Let me tell you, if you hand this thing over, you can exchange it for resources."

"resource?"

"Thunder talismans, small formations, materials, anything is fine."

Su Chen looked at Zheng Heng, who nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Master Su, we are doing this in Haibei and we also have points, which can be exchanged for resources."

"However, this is only for team members. Master Su, you and Master Zhang seem... not right?"

Zhang Qian jumped up and down: "You kid... why are you so inflexible?"

"Why don't you just hand it in and we'll divide it among ourselves? You've grown such a big head for nothing!"

After a pause, he turned his gaze to Xiao Huan lying on the bed.

"The things have been taken out, this child..."

He was not as proficient in fortune-telling as Su Chen. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the little face. The black energy that had been lingering on the forehead seemed to have begun to dissipate.

"Xiao Su, is this true? I won't die."

Su Chen nodded and glanced at Zheng Heng, who looked pleased: "I'll help him take care of his body."

"Yeah, thank you Master Su!"

This time, Su Chen's power entered Xiao Huan's body without dissipating at all. It waited until it reached his dantian before consciously dispersing the power.

It was visibly apparent that Xiao Huan's dry skin had become plump.

But after all, I lay down for two years, and the process was over quickly.

Su Chen sighed: "His foundation is too poor, it will take a long time to raise him."

Zheng Heng waved his hand: "It's okay, I have money and can afford it!"

"That's good, that's good!" Zhang Qian said as he took out the notebook. "Xiao Su, why don't we go back first?"

Su Chen looked at Zheng Heng and asked silently.

The latter waved his hand and said, "Master Su, I won't go back. I didn't even spend the New Year with my family at home."

"Okay, let's go first."

Arriving at Chunming Street, Zhang Qian stretched himself, turned around, and pulled out his cell phone: "Smelly boy, come here quickly!"

Not long after the two sat down and chatted, Dong Rongjin and Wang Haitao came together.

Seeing their dark eyes, Zhang Qian clicked his tongue twice: "Can't you two just keep yourselves clean?"

"Master, I haven't washed my feet in the past few days."

Wang Haitao nodded heavily: "With so much going on, how can I have time?"

Su Chen was puzzled: "Are there... a lot of things?"

"Nonsense, Master Su, you are this," Wang Haitao gave a thumbs up, "Director Zhou and the others don't dare to order you around, so we have to be the ones to run errands!"

He also muttered: "If I, Liu Xian, wake up, I will also be very confident."

Su Chen: "..."

"Has the poisoned peanuts issue not been resolved yet?"

Wang Haitao sighed: "Don't say that, we caught someone, but he's just a small fry, the rest have all run away!"

He scratched his head as he spoke: "Do you think they can predict the future? Our plan is so thorough..."

Unexpected prophet?

Su Chen remembered A Zheng's purple aura, which was not impossible.

On this side, Dong Rongjin had already very considerately prepared tea for Zhang Qian.

I don’t know where he got this set of tea sets from, but he placed it directly on Su Chen’s fortune-telling table.

"Master, this Da Hong Pao is from a different source. Please try it later."

"Have some snacks first. These are made by a master chef. They are authentic!"

Seeing him happily running to the hardware store to boil water, Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

No wonder Master Zhang accepted Dong Rongjin as his apprentice without hesitation. This apprentice... is really capable.

Yangcheng.

Zheng Heng respectfully handed the glass bottle to the team leader.

"Immortal seed? Which Master Zhang said that?"

"Master Zhang, who is acquainted with Master Su Tianshi of Cuicheng? Got it. I'll hand it over immediately. Oh, and you need to find out the source of this immortal seed..."

Zheng Heng was confused: "What source? Wasn't this taken from that patient?"

"Didn't you say what Master Zhang said, that immortal seeds are formed from the annihilation of the gods? The only things that can grow on a child are pimples and tumors!"

Zheng Heng: “…”

"Haha, Team Leader, please stop joking. It's always cold!"

"I'm not kidding you. If this thing is really a divine species, we have to investigate it thoroughly!"

"Oh, then I'll ask Xiao Huan's family."

Su Chen took a sip of tea, glanced at the sad-looking Wang Haitao, and was about to say a few words of comfort when a voice came.

"Hurry, hurry, over here, over here."

They all turned around and saw several people rushing over carrying a stretcher.

Su Chen immediately recognized the leader.