C Language Cultivation

His voice stopped abruptly, and the old lady there was still chattering, saying nothing about this little grandson, and spreading this kind of thing, and being blocked by you from seeing Mr. Huo.

Lin Xun: "... OK."

He said: "You come with me."

He took the old lady and the little boy to the fourth floor, and when the door opened at first sight, the imposing room contained the old lady.

Granny: "Is this the magician?"

Lin Xun: "It's true."

The old woman shivered with excitement: "Okay, okay, okay, obviously it can be cured."

Lin Xun sent a message to Huo Lao's hair, and he happened to be tracking a monster nearby, and he could come over in about ten minutes.

In the ten-minute gap, Lin Xun looked at the child.

Eighty percent of the tasks that can trigger the system to trigger the side mission are related to monsters, and are not low-level monsters.

Now that there are monsters from the net, he can only treat them well.

He poured water on the old woman, claiming to be an apprentice of Huo Shenhe, and pulled the child before him.

The child's face was haggard, his eyes were swollen, and his eyes were black and black. It seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

He: "Is your head uncomfortable?"

The child looked at him blankly without speaking.

Lin Xun thought about the description of the side mission: "Is anyone else talking to you at night?"

The child did not respond.

Lin Xun lowered his voice, making it look erratic: "In your mind, what did he say to you?"

The child's eyes widened slightly, and a trace of terror appeared in the dull expression.

The old lady said: "For several days, except for nonsense, I just didn't see him talking."

Lin Xun asked: "Nonsense at night? What do you say?"

"If I can understand it," the old lady said while wiping her tears, "Is that nonsense?"

Lin Xun: "."

He: "Don't you all understand?"

Granny: "It's not human language. I think it's a ghost upper body. I looked for someone, but it's not good."

Ghost upper body.

Lin Xun is very sensitive to these things now, the ghost upper body is equal to the monster upper body in his eyes.

——But when he checked the child's program frame, he found nothing.

Soon, Old Huo arrived. He still wears the usual black Tang suit, but his clothes are embroidered with cranes from the Qingshan Mountains, and he has a tough body and a strong line of dragons and tigers.

"Holy Doctor Huo, take a look at my home."

Lin Xun has already explained the matter on WeChat, but he did not mention the matter of the branch task, only saying that this situation may be unusual.

I saw old Huo standing with his hands on his back and standing in front of the child, there was a trace of stiffness in the back.

The Protagonist of the Promise Sect has been practicing in the real world for many years, and has only beaten people. When there is no medical person, today he has to play the role of old Chinese medicine.

The old Chinese doctor coughed and said the first sentence: "If you suspect that it is a brain problem, it is better to go to the Temple of Heaven Hospital and let the Western medical treatment."

Well, it really is a teacher and apprentice, and even these words are exactly the same.

But the old lady did not follow, and then repeated the child's situation.

Old Huo dragged his white beard and pulled up the child's wrist, similar to the movement of the pulse, but in Lin Xun's eyes, it was Master analyzing the data on the child.

Lin Xun also learned a bit about the theory of Xiuxian. Old Man Huo used his gas to explore the meridian of this child. All the meridian points are completely present. It is simply a human-shaped CT and nuclear magnetic resonance machine.

Sure enough, after about five minutes, Mr. Huo said: "There are no organic lesions."

——Master actually knows the modern medical term “organic lesions”, I am afraid I have read more WeChat health articles.

Granny: "Then..."

Old Man Huo and Lin Xun glanced at each other.

Lin Xun's heart understands that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. If it is not a physiological reason, then there must be other strange things.

Just listening to Old Huo coughing softly and sitting on the mahogany sofa, Slowly brushed his cuffs, and seemed to have something to say.

The old lady is respectful: "Holy doctor, look at this--"

"I'm not a magic doctor," only listened to Mr. Huo said: "The old doctor's medical path is only the first pass, but Yu Fengshui knows a little bit."

He didn’t wait for the old lady to open her mouth. He continued: “The doll’s illness is not a real illness. I think it’s related to the feng shui furnishings in your house. The doll gets sick at midnight. When we go home, I can definitely find a solution."

The old lady's eyes showed an excited look: "Okay!"

Lin Xun felt sincere admiration for Master's adaptability.

So tonight, he dismantled the gossip mirror inlaid on the door of Xiaoyaozi on the fourth floor, pretending to be a Fengshui compass. With the compass in hand, Huo TCM and his apprentice turned into Huo Fengshui Master and his apprentice, and walked into the home of the old lady and children.

This is also an old-fashioned community, but it is more rundown than Chaoyang community, and the lights are sparse. After the advent of the intelligent era, such old-fashioned housing has indeed fallen, and the composition of the residents is not easy to determine. Most of them have no fixed occupations and are mixed with fish and dragons.

Lin Xun looked around. At 11 o'clock in the evening, Wan Lai was still. Someone came back from outside and walked into a unit building. The voice-activated lights in the building would light up layer by layer, and then turn off .

When the system issued the task, there was no danger. According to Lin Xun's speculation, there should be no more dangerous situations like the last time.

——After all, he is surrounded by the master of Yuan Ying.

The old lady was waiting for them downstairs early. When she saw someone, she immediately turned around and took someone upstairs.

Their home was on the first floor, and the voice-activated lights broke, flashed a few times, and then went out. The old-fashioned anti-theft door has two layers, a layer of iron door, a layer of wooden door, rust on the iron door, a lot of drops during the opening process.

Lin Xun: "Is the kid's parents at home?"

The old lady was always nagging, but in the face of this problem, she simply replied: "Not at home."

Lin Xun: "You have worked hard."

The person possessed by the monster must have extreme emotions. If such a young child has any psychological problems, Lin Xun cannot think of other possibilities besides the accident at home.

The door of the house opened and the light in the living room was dim.

Old Huo: "Dolls sleep?"

"Coaxed to sleep." The old lady said, "Master, look at the room."

Old Huo took the compass from the apprentice and said, "Do not worry, look at the doll first."

The old lady "hey", and led them aside.

Lin Xun looked around, the layout of the three rooms and one hall, the furnishings were very old, barely neat. The light in the living room was very dark, with a dim light, and the sound of dripping from the bathroom kept coming, and it was extremely regular.

The child's room was separated by a wall in the bathroom. There was only one bed and a desk. He fell asleep on his back, covered with a thin blanket.

Mr. Huo said very seriously: "This room is very sullen."

Lin Xun cooperated with his performance: "The disciples think the tide is also heavy."

Old Huo: "Yes, you learned very well."

Lin Xun obediently agreed: "Master, what are we going to do now?"

Old man Huo Jinma sat down on the chair beside the desk, looked at the clock on the wall, and looked at the child lying on the bed straight, saying, "Wait."