Xing Ziqing was angry.

Song Qianya also felt uncomfortable.

Only Chu Luo, who lay down after eating, didn't feel any burden in his heart.

This acute gastroenteritis made her clearly realize the importance of practice.

Without spiritual power to quench her body, she is just a mortal body.

Will be hungry, will be sick, will be old, will die.

Chu Luo: [I destroy Tianyuan to observe the demon way and save countless dead souls, but my spiritual power has not improved, why? 】

System: [Because the parents of the rescued child didn't know that you saved it! 】

Chu Luo: [...So there is no spiritual reward? 】

System: [No.So, let the host live more and increase your popularity! 】

Chu Luo: […]

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was noise and crying outside the ward.

She opened her eyes, and Xing Ziqing also came in.

"Did it disturb you?"

Chu Luo half sat up, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Xing Ziqing sighed, "It seems that something happened to some universities. They said they went to explore the haunted house. They disappeared for three days and were rescued by the police today."

"Sent to the hospital, the hospital said they were fine."

"But people just can't wake up."

Xing Ziqing knew that Chu Luo was very good at this, and asked her: "Will it be the same as before, the soul-leaving disease!"

"I don't know, you have to see it with your own eyes to be sure."

"then you……"

Chu Luo lifted the quilt, "I'll go out and have a look."

Xing Ziqing quickly supported her, and the two slowly moved to the next ward.

The noise has been stopped by the hospital.

Only the suppressed crying came from the ward, and the nurse's comforting voice.

Chu Luo stood at the door and looked, "It's not Lihun, it's being seduced."

"what?"

"Leaving the soul is a very common symptom. The soul will follow the body. Seduction is different. It is to forcibly separate the soul from the body, and the soul cannot sense the body."

Xing Ziqing sighed, "That's not very serious."

"kind of."

"Get out of the way." A force pushed the two away, and a middle-aged man nodded and said, "Master, please come in."

The man in the yellow gossip robe smoothed his beard and walked into the ward arrogantly.

"Where are the people?"

The man pointed to his son on the bed, "My son, Wu Qiang."

Wu Zhongshan pulled his crying wife, "Wife, the master I invited said he could save my son."

"Really? Master, as long as you can save my son, you can ask me to do anything."

As he said that, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Okay, get up!" The master raised his hand lightly, "Just follow the agreed price."

"Definitely. 30 points is not a lot."

30 is not a small number for a family like them.

But Wu Qiang was the only son, and the hospital couldn't save him, so they had no choice but to seek help from outsiders.

Mrs. Wu pulled Wu Zhongshan, "30, that's a lot!"

Wu Zhongshan glared at Mrs. Wu, and lowered his voice, "What a lot, this master is the master of Xuanqing Temple, and the mountain is worth a few million dollars once."

"This time I was also lucky. When I went to Xuanqingguan, I met this master. After asking for a long time, the master agreed to come."

He saw a rich man wearing a famous brand in front of the Xuanqing Temple, and thanked the master.

A master who is sought after by rich people must not be an ordinary person.

Chu Luo also leaned against the door, looking at the situation in the ward with interest.

Xing Ziqing asked in a low voice, "Luo Luo, is this guy good?"

"It's kind of sensible."

"Can it save people?"

"Dao deeds are not enough."

Xing Ziqing: "..."

Understood.

Not as good as Lolo!

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