Chapter 180 People.
"Don't interfere with other people's business!"

Six big words appeared on the paper. When Wang Yuanjing saw the content of the note, he knew that the person who entrusted the little boy to deliver the message was the person behind the scenes who controlled the Shuangquan Hand.

That's why he reached out to check if the boy's soul had been disturbed.

Fortunately, the other party is not yet so cruel.

"whispering sound"

He crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

The other party's attitude confirmed his guess that this group of people was very purposeful and must have some ulterior motives.

But it's okay
As long as they don't hang around in front of him, he will be happy to have some peace and quiet, and the company will handle the rest.

The next day, Wang Yuanjing, who stayed in the company waiting for Zhuge Qing, met two people by chance.

Liu Wukui and Liu Hongzhong are brother and sister. The latter was wearing a hospital gown and sitting in a wheelchair, and was pushed outside by his sister to bask in the sun.

Wang Yuanjing looked at the brother and sister who were destined to be boys with him with curiosity.

"What are you looking at!"

Liu Wukui shouted loudly, not caring at all that the other party was the dangerous person mentioned by the teacher.

People who are destined to be boys are complex and sensitive by nature. In addition, due to their fate, the brother and sister have experienced a lot of hardships since childhood.

Therefore, in order to take care of her sick brother, Liu Wukui developed the personality of a violent loli.

"Feel sorry."

Wang Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, then apologized.

"Humph!"

Liu Wukui snorted coldly and was about to leave by pushing his brother Liu Hongzhong. The latter looked at him apologetically.

Seeing the two people about to disappear from his sight, Wang Yuanjing suddenly called them.

"and many more!"

The two looked over in confusion.

"Can I have a look?"

Wang Yuanjing hesitated for a moment and pointed at Liu Hongzhong in the wheelchair.

"What do you want to do!"

Liu Wukui said with a vigilant look on his face.

In the previous battle in Biyou Village, Wang Zhenqiu threatened her with Liu Hongzhong, so she now keeps a close eye on her brother.

"If it doesn't work, forget it."

Wang Yuanjing waved his hand.

"It's okay, Wu Kui."

On the contrary, Liu Hongzhong spoke very open-mindedly.

Liu Wukui hesitated for a moment, but still pushed his brother in front of Wang Yuanjing, then looked at him viciously, as if to say.

I'm watching you! If you dare to have any idea, you're dead.

"rest assured!"

Wang Yuanjing said this, and then his soul left his body.

"There is still one!"

Looking at the two identical people, Liu Wukui's eyes widened. As a poor student, she certainly didn't know what Yang Shen meant.

Ignoring the noisy Liu Wukui, Wang Yuanjing stretched out his hand and pressed it on Liu Hongzhong's head.

Suddenly there was a flash of green light.
A huge snake appeared in front of the three people, wrapped around Liu Hongzhong and tightly clamped him. This is the evil spirit in the sick boy Liu Hongzhong!

The moment the big snake appeared, Liu Hongzhong's face showed pain and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Sister Liu Wukui was very anxious and was about to step forward to push Wang Yuanjing away.

"What are you going to do!"

"Don't move! I'm helping him!"

Wang Yuanjing scolded.

This scolding made Liu Wukui lose his mind and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
If you peel off her tough outer shell, she's just a girl in her teens.

After the giant snake appeared, Wang Yuanjing found the right angle and slowly stretched out his hand towards its vital point.

Hit the snake at its most vulnerable part
Since the evil spirits appear to be snake-like, they may have the same weaknesses.

Seeing the pair of large hands getting closer, the evil spirit became obviously uneasy and began to stir.

This movement caused suffering to Liu Hongzhong, who was on his body. The sick boy began to show symptoms such as shortness of breath.

at last
When Wang Yuanjing's hand was about to get close, the evil spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed up with a roar.

But what he didn't know was that he was facing a Yang God, and even the Samadhi True Fire could only burn a layer of skin, let alone him being a mere evil spirit.

This bite almost broke my teeth! I had no choice but to pull back.

Suddenly it saw Wang Yuanjing's real body beside it. With its limited brain capacity, it actually thought of the connection between the two and pounced over at once.

Wang Yuanjing was delighted.
He was waiting for this moment. Liu Hongzhong was too weak, and if he was pushed too hard, he would be easily hurt.

When Wang Yuanjing was about to turn around and chase, a black light suddenly flashed above the body, and the White Bone Bodhisattva actually ran out from the inner scene.

She was seen strangling the evil spirit's snake head, and a flash of blood and cruelty flashed across her eyes.

The bone claws slowly closed, and with a scream, the evil spirit was crushed to pieces.

这 是
Wang Yuanjing was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

The White Bone Bodhisattva gave him an irritated look, then returned to the inner scene.

"what is that!"

Liu Wukui reached out and wiped his eyes, then asked uncertainly.

"nothing."

The Yang Soul returned to the body again, and Wang Yuanjing answered casually.

"I"

As the evil spirit dissipated, Liu Hongzhong came back to his senses, looking confused, and his voice was much stronger than before.

"Brother! You're fine!"

Liu Wukui said with a look of surprise. "Not well."

Wang Yuanjing poured a bucket of cold water on the two of them.

Then explained.

"The sick boy is essentially a soul mutation. The evil spirit possessing him is just an external manifestation. As long as the soul problem is not fundamentally solved, the evil spirit will come back again. But if I do this, at least you will feel more comfortable."

Because they have been haunted by evil spirits for a long time, sick children are usually weak and sickly since childhood, and some difficult and rare strange diseases often occur in these people.

The company is simply using high-end technology and medical techniques to solve these patients' problems.

Like Wang Yuanjing, neither of them can solve the problem fundamentally.

"What should we do?"

Liu Wukui looked at Wang Yuanjing nervously.

The same goes for his brother Liu Hongzhong. Over the years, he has never felt as relaxed as he does now. This suddenly brings more hope to his originally bleak life.

“Two ways!”

"The first is to find a way to change your life as a virgin, but perhaps there is someone like that in the entire alien world, or even the entire world."

Wang Yuanjing raised a finger.

This is the way to solve the problem fundamentally.
Unfortunately, it is so difficult to achieve this. Even Zhuge Wuhou failed at the last step in his attempt to change his fate, let alone Liu Hongzhong, a sick boy who has been corroded by evil spirits for many years.

"The second way is to find a way to become stronger!"

"Put your life on the line. Only in this way, when he comes back, you will have enough resources to deal with him."

"If you can be like me, I'm sure this evil spirit won't be able to do anything to you!"

Wang Yuanjing raised his second finger.

this.
The light in Liu Hongzhong's eyes dimmed again, and he said with a wry smile.

"Sir, how can I practice cultivation with my body like this?"

He didn't know Wang Yuanjing's name and could only address him respectfully as "Sir".

"I have dispersed the evil spirit in you. He will not show up to interfere in the short term. There may be a chance."

Wang Yuanjing thought for a moment and replied.

Whether they are fairy boys or sick boys, they often have good qualifications for cultivation, but the latter are often destroyed by evil spirits beyond recognition when they are discovered.

"That's right! I got it!"

Hearing this, Liu Wukui suddenly jumped up and said with a look of surprise.

"You can deal with that evil spirit, right? Then can you wait until the evil spirit in my brother's body appears next time and then take action again!"

"Wukui!"

Liu Hongzhong quickly called out to his sister.

He could see that the person in front of him was extraordinary. How could such a person waste time on him?

“It doesn’t work.”

Wang Yuanjing shook his head and said frankly.

"Your brother's body couldn't bear the abuse of that thing. I just used a trick to lure him out and kill him. It won't be so easy next time if he's alert."

"Besides, I can't stay with him forever."

"That"

The brother and sister looked at each other and saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

"Sir, can I ask you a question?"

Liu Hongzhong gritted his teeth and said.

"explain."

"How much time do I have?"

"It could be as short as half a year or as long as three years. It depends on your luck."

Wang Yuanjing thought for a moment and replied, then he looked at Liu Hongzhong.

"If you want to go this way."

"I can introduce you to Quanzhen Yongle Palace, which is more suitable for you."

Quanzhen abandons some strange and tricky skills and focuses on tempering life, which is most suitable for Liu Hongzhong's current situation.

But it's hard for a sick boy like him to enter Yongle Palace.
Fortunately, he still has some face there, so it shouldn't be a problem to send Liu Hongzhong in.

"Yeah."

Liu Hongzhong's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he had an idea in his mind.

Perhaps, he shouldn't delay his sister any longer.
In the end, Liu Hongzhong chose to leave and asked his sister to work well in the company.

After communicating everything
Wang Yuanjing suddenly felt a little confused.

There are many people like Liu Wukui and his sister in Biyou Village. Most of them gathered together because of the existence of the self-cultivation furnace. Why did he only help these two?
Is it just acting on impulse?
He recalled the days when he had just started his spiritual practice, in the morgue.

It seems like so many years have passed.
I am no longer the same person I used to be. I used to be extreme and narrow-minded because of the shadow of the Three Corpses.

Although he had some talent and his progress in cultivation was quite fast, he was always shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere because he often dealt with corpses.

He has always claimed to be an egoist and has always acted that way.

But why would an egoist suddenly behave like this today?

Did he feel soft-hearted when he saw the brother and sister? Did he feel the same way when he saw Liu Hongzhong being possessed by an evil spirit and thought of the days when he was haunted by the three corpses?
It seems that neither is true.
All these changes seem to have started very early.

When being hunted by the Seeking Truth Society, Tu Junfang and Xue Fan took the initiative to help kill Huang Ning, Wang Ye's arrival before the Seeking Truth Society settled accounts, the sincere love of Bai Yang Zhenren of Yongle Palace, and the smuggling of the old Taoist priest
These good connections seemed to have changed him inadvertently.

But this feeling.
Wang Yuanjing squatted down, picked up a stone from the roadside, and scratched the ground twice - "people".

After thinking about it, he crossed it out again and added a few strokes to the word.
"Xian"

Wang Yuanjing stood up and brushed off the dust on his body.

“This feeling is not unpleasant”

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　　Two more chapters will be posted at noon, and the next chapter will be about entering Zhuge Village.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)