Trafford’s Trading Club

"Muscle atrophy?"

Mr. Blind was in the research room of the special research team of the pharmaceutical company. When Song Da suddenly came to look for him, Mr. Blind was reading various data about this zombie given by the research team.

It uses Braille and is printed instantly. There are instruments specially configured for Mr. Blind.

After hearing the question from Song Da who suddenly visited him, Mr. Blind took his hand away from the Braille page and faced Song Da.

At this time, Song Da nodded and sat down, "Yes, blind man, if it were you, could this disease be cured?"

After Mr. Blind was silent for a while, he slowly said: "It also depends on the specific situation of the patient. If the atrophy is caused by bone necrosis, it will be difficult even for me. If it is for other reasons, it needs to be carefully considered. We can only know after the examination. Song Da, I am not a real god. I can cure diseases with medicine, you should know that."

"In this way..." Song Da nodded. He didn't arrive with much hope at first. Of course he knew that the blind man was a capable person, but he was not omnipotent.

"Perhaps we can do some acupuncture first to see the effect." Mr. Blind pondered for a moment, "Song Da, is this your friend? You usually don't take the initiative to speak."

"So... I guess." Song Da sighed slowly, not intending to hide it: "Actually, she is the relative of the living corpse in the research room, her sister. I took a look today."

Mr. Blind nodded and suddenly said: "Tomorrow, I will let you check the situation."

Song Da was surprised and said: "Blind man, are you willing to take action?"

Mr. Blind said calmly: "After all, we are studying Natasha, and Taoism also talks about cause and effect. Since Natasha is still related by blood, then when we study her, it is equivalent to being contaminated by her cause and effect... She has committed too many sins, and the person in the Palace of Hell is Not everyone can bear the Judge's Pen."

"Blind man, I feel like you still have a long life." Song Da said seriously now.

Mr. Blind just waved his hand and dismissed it.

But Song Da did not leave immediately. Instead, he said: "Blind man, there is one more thing. I originally planned to find you earlier, but you have been busy these days and can't find the chance."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Blind raised his head.

Song DaDao: "That's it. Blind man, do you still remember the treasure house under the castle, right? In fact, when the brothers first escaped, they found something in that treasure house. We thought, this should be It’s something you’re interested in, so you hide it.”

"oh?"

Mr. Blind showed a curious face. As warriors, the third brother Song Da was still far behind his system, but compared to ordinary people, they were already the ones he could talk to in the village.

Occasionally, he would also give advice on the martial arts of the three brothers. Naturally, the three brothers Song Da also knew some of his interests and hobbies.

"That's it, an ancient scripture."

At this time, Song Da took out the ancient scripture scroll that he had seized from the treasure house and placed it in front of Mr. Blind.

"Hmm..." Mr. Blind frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently placed his palm on the scroll of scripture.

But just for a moment, Mr. Blind's hand bounced away. It was not that something on the scripture bounced off Mr. Blind's hand, but that Mr. Blind took it back the moment he touched the scroll... It shows that ordinary people naturally emit electricity after being electrocuted.

Song Da saw it extremely clearly, and immediately asked nervously: "Blind man, is this thing... dangerous?"

"Hard to say."

Mr. Blind shook his head, and then said seriously: "However, you did the right thing by bringing this thing to me. Putting it in the hands of you three brothers will only bring you some unnecessary things. I said no for the moment. Accurate, but it’s definitely not a good thing.”

"So dangerous?" Song Da looked shocked.

Mr. Blind pressed the ancient scripture scroll with his palm, "There seems to be something on it... It seems to be some kind of special seal. But one thing is certain, this thing is an item at our level. "

The blind man's words at this level...Song Da was slightly shocked.

Strictly speaking, the three brothers can be considered extraordinary, but they have only achieved it after a long period of hard training, and among extraordinary people, they have always been at the bottom of the ladder.

In the past, they had discussed extraordinary things with the blind man, and learned that there were many systems in the extraordinary, which were extremely large and complex. There was no unified measurement standard in the world, only relatively clear divisions between regions.

For example, the blind man, in the world of ascetics, can be classified as "entering the Tao", while the three brothers Song Da can only be regarded as "the first glimpse of the door."

In the world of ascetics in China, "attaining the Tao" is listed as the best state of cultivation, and they are also the most capable group. However, according to the blind man, there are very few "attaining the Tao".

"Okay, I'll leave this thing here for you." Song Da said without any hesitation, "Well, blind man, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Mr. Blind suddenly said: "Just wait a moment."

As he spoke, Mr. Blind took out paper and pen, and then silently wrote what he was writing on the paper. Song Da didn't poke his head out to look out of curiosity, but waited quietly.

After about twenty minutes, Mr. Blind handed out the two pages filled with writing, "This is a Qi-nurturing exercise. It is better than the internal mental method you are practicing now. Take it, you should Got it."

Song Da was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that the calculation of the three brothers who were in the treasure house at that time was correct. The blind man is a fair person and will never take advantage of others in vain.

Song Da quickly glanced at the content on these two pages. He felt that the content was obscure and difficult to understand. However, while reading silently, the real power in his body felt like it was about to move. Song Da knew that this was definitely good stuff. At the moment He quickly put it away and said goodbye.

After Song Da left, Mr. Blind did not continue to 'watch' the zombie research report. Instead, he sat up straight, his hands naturally placed on his legs, and the scripture scroll was placed flat in front of him.

The blind man suddenly opened his eyes with a solemn expression. However, not long after, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Mr. Blind's mouth. He hurriedly closed his eyes, covered his chest, and took a deep breath.

It took him a long time to calm down, but he frowned and murmured to himself: "What is this...why can't even the eye of heaven see through it?"

Recently, this was the second time he couldn't see through it.

The first time was with Young Master Luo Qiu from Mr. Song's family. He couldn't understand Young Master Luo Qiu's numerology, but he was almost certain that the other person was the most noble person.

But this ancient scripture scroll also...

After Mr. Blind sat quietly for a long time, he took out a wooden box from the desk drawer. He put the scripture scroll into the wooden box, and then pinched the sword formula with his fingers. What was written on the wooden box? .

I saw a faint flicker of light between my fingertips, and after drawing a series of complex symbols, it was directly integrated into the wooden box. Mr. Blind finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Just then, Mr. Blind's phone rang. It was his personal phone.

"Master Patriarch, it's me, Huang Runfa." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone. The owner of this voice was probably quite old.

"Huang Runfa?" Mr. Blind was silent for a while and then said, "What's the matter with you?"

The reason why this man named Huang Runfa calls him Grandmaster is not because Huang Runfa is his disciple, but because Huang Runfa is the descendant of a boy who followed the blind man back then.

Because of the boy's loyal relationship, before Mr. Blind traveled around the world, he passed on some fortune-telling techniques, which was considered a kind of compensation.

He went back once a few years ago. The boy was dead, but he met Huang Runfa. This guy learned the fortune-telling skills left by the boy and made a lot of money, but at the same time he also leaked a lot of secrets and was riddled with sins. The blind man didn't bother to pay attention to it.

But in the end, I still cared about the little love I had with the boy, and left a contact method. In the past few years, Huang Yunfa has not made this call.

Mr. Blind also warned Huang Runfa not to come to him unless necessary.

"Master Patriarch, it's like this." Huang Runfa said quickly at this time: "Actually, I have been back to my former residence in Wudang Mountain for several months, but there is one thing that I still can't solve... I have no choice but to give it to you. The one who made this call.”

"What's the matter?" Mr. Blind said calmly.

Huang Runfa quickly said: "It's like this. A few months ago, I told a young man's fortune. At first, it was just about calculating marriage and so on. I thought it was very simple! But...after all the calculations, I couldn't figure out the result. Then The young man was very evil. He was just like the 'appearance of all living beings' mentioned in the physiognomy you left behind! Later, I was not able to do anything and I fainted. After I woke up, I could no longer calculate anything. The thing... was completely broken! As a last resort, I had to go back to my former residence in Wudang Mountain to find a solution, but after such a long time, there was no progress at all... I really had no choice but to do it. I'm going to disturb your Qingxiu."

Of course he would not know that Mr. Blind was not repairing somewhere, but in the research laboratory of a pharmaceutical company.

"The appearance of all living beings..." Mr. Blind pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "I know your situation, but your breaking skills are not necessarily the fortune-telling this time. Huang Runfa, you have learned the art of fortune-telling on your own. Since then, too many secrets have been leaked, and this is God’s accumulated punishment for you.”

"Ah! How could this happen?" Huang Runfa said angrily over there: "But I have been keeping a low profile in the past few years, and I have also paid attention to cultivating my mind and character, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues... In the end, I still can't escape? Grandmaster, you must save me, In the past month, I have often had whims and panic, as if a disaster was imminent. I am really worried! Please..."

"Let's do this." Mr. Blind thought for a while, "How many benefits you have gained from this divination technique, just scatter them all. Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is not useless, and great merit can even directly wash away your sins. I Having said that, it’s up to you to figure out what you want to do.”

"This...this..." Huang Runfa was anxiously restless in his former residence in Wudang Mountain. However, the founder was a god-like figure, and forcing him would have no effect. He could only agree reluctantly, "Runfa I will follow your instructions carefully."

"It's destiny and law, you go ahead." Mr. Blind nodded.

"One more thing, Grandmaster." Huang Runfa said quickly at this time: "Yesterday, I don't know who left a note on the futon in the quiet room of my former residence. Runfa doesn't know who did it... …”

"What's written on the note?" Mr. Blind frowned.

"I didn't write anything." Huang Runfa said bluntly at this time: "I just wrote six words, 'February 2, the dragon raises its head'... Grandmaster, Grandmaster? Are you still there? Are you still there?"

"I understand." After a moment of silence, Mr. Blind said abruptly: "Huang Runfa, you should stay in Wudang's former residence these days. I will go back in a few days. That's it."

Before Huang Runfa could react, Mr. Blind had already turned off the phone and quickly walked out of the laboratory office.

"Prepare the car, I want to go back to my humble home."

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I don’t know how this country defines the death of a natural person. On the seventh day after the accident, people from the insurance company approached Ouyang Jie directly.

After a period of observation and the fact that Ouyang Jie held an American passport, Ouyang Jie was finally able to leave the hospital on the seventh day under the control of the embassy.

Zhong Luoyue did not come to pick her up because she had already left. It seemed that some people from the Zhong family came to pick her up... A family like that at the top of the Chinese country would naturally not let their direct relatives stay. Such a dangerous place.

But after this incident, Ouyang Jie's thoughts about Zhong Luoyue have faded a lot... Children of aristocratic families are so ruthless.

"Mr. Ouyang Jie, the local government has issued the death certificate of Mr. Jin Wucheng." The insurance officer who came to the hospital early was very polite at this time, "Although we are also very sad about this matter, since there is a death Proof, then we think Mr. Ouyang Jie should open the things that Mr. Jin has deposited."

If possible, Ouyang Jie doesn't want the inheritance stored in the bank safe... But what did Uncle Jin leave to him?

"Sir? Mr. Ouyang Jie? Are you okay? I think your face doesn't look good."

"Oh...it's nothing, I just feel the sun is dazzling." Ouyang Jie shook his head, "Maybe it's because I stayed in the hospital for a long time and I couldn't adapt to the sun."

Ouyang Jie said, then looked at the car driven by the insurance man, and felt like he wanted to get in immediately... The weather was not hot, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and just wanted to find a car. Somewhere cooler.

"Then get in the car, shall we? We'll go to the bank right now." The insurance officer smiled at this time: "Mr. Ouyang Jie, have you brought all your documents and everything?"

"Let's go."

Ouyang Jie got directly into the back seat of the car and finally felt a little more comfortable.

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ps: (2/2)...The title of this chapter is weak and sleepy...Sorry. rw