Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Bai Zitong said seriously.

"Check whether it is possessed by a demon? Is it true or not? In this case, can it still be detected?"

"Which genius invented the detection method? Why didn't you hear the wind before?"

"This... I think it's a bit too magical!

Would it be possible to detect whether the Omen is fake?The real reason is to prepare for fishing?Let those heavenly demons retreat in spite of difficulties? "

Hearing Bai Zitong's words, they couldn't help discussing, all guessing the purpose of Bai Zitong's words.

After all, even if it was the Heavenly Demon War a long time ago.

I have never heard that there is a way to detect demons.

It's all a choice, and I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

"No need to discuss, too many questions.

Come in and check it out, and you'll know. "

Hearing the discussion of his subordinates, Bai Zitong said calmly.

She herself doesn't believe in Ling Qingchen!

The current practice is completely treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Come one by one.

After the inspection is over, there is no need to discuss too much.

Be the first in! "

Bai Zitong casually pointed to a thin-faced boy, and said softly.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

"Sit down!"

Ling Qingchen, like a doctor in his previous life, sat on his seat with a serious face, and spoke softly.

"it is good."

The thin man nodded slightly, and immediately sat on the seat in front of Ling Qingchen.

"Hold out your hand, I'll help you feel the pulse first."

Ling Qingchen said softly.

"Oh!

By the way, aren't we testing for demon possession?

Why do you have to take your pulse?

This is a bit like seeing a doctor! "

The thin man looked at Ling Qingchen with some doubts and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't.

You just have to do what I tell you to do. "

Ling Qingchen said calmly.

Is it possible that I have to tell the truth to this man, saying that I am actually playing tricks?

"Oh, good."

Seeing Ling Qingchen's serious expression, the thin man nodded slightly.

Putting his hands on the table, he let Ling Qingchen handle it.

"Ok?"

Feeling the fast beating pulse of the thin man, Ling Qingchen couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Brother, what is your expression?

what happened?

Could it be that there really is a heavenly demon possessing me? "

Seeing Ling Qingchen's expression, the thin man couldn't help but panic, and asked with a little worry in his eyes.

Just now, Bai Zitong made it very clear that he was outside the sect.

If you encounter someone possessed by a demon, you will be killed without mercy.

If Ling Qingchen casually said that he was possessed by a demon.

Wouldn't it be unfair for him to die?

"Don't call me brother.

In your state, if you can go ahead of me, I have to call you big brother. "

Ling Qingchen said with a serious face.

Thin man: "???"

"What to eat, what to drink, what to regret, do it as soon as possible!

Don't waste this life, the last time. "

Seeing the skinny man's somewhat bewildered look, Ling Qingchen stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder lightly and said.

After investigating just now, Ling Qingchen found the thin man in front of him.

He was deeply poisoned.

Already hurt the heart.

It's not far away from dying.

Although the thin man himself, there is no feeling.

However, his body, in fact, has more or less begun to show its condition.

Just like his body, it is very thin.

This is the adverse reaction of being poisoned.

"This...Master, is there something wrong with my body?

I'm really not possessed by a demon! "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's serious words, the thin man couldn't help but panic even more.

Could it be that he would be defined as a person possessed by a demon, and should be killed directly?

"It didn't say that you were possessed by a demon.

And, take your physical condition.

The demon is too lazy to possess you.

You are poisoned. "

Ling Qingchen said calmly.

"poisoned?"

A hint of perplexity flashed in the thin man's eyes.

"right.

Think about it for yourself, is it because you are eating desperately that your body is still getting thinner?

Can't stop the weight loss at all? "

Ling Qingchen asked softly.

"This……

I do have a physique that eats a lot and doesn't get fat.

But isn't this a good thing? "

A trace of deep doubts flashed in the eyes of the thin man and he asked.

In the sect, I don't know how many girls are envious of their physique!

No matter how much he eats and drinks, his body is still thin and slender.

It won't get fat or greasy or anything.

He has always been proud of his physique.

That is, recently, I found that I was thin, a little out of shape, almost out of shape.

It was just now that something was not quite right.

"It's a good thing.

Get out!

Enjoy your last moments. "

Ling Qingchen nodded calmly and said.

Anyway, I can't save him.

Ling Qingchen didn't bother talking to him anymore.

Lest he spend the last few days of his life in panic and regret.

"This... I also ask the master to give me some advice!"

Seeing Ling Qingchen's perfunctory look, the thin man hurriedly asked.

"I just misdiagnosed and misspoken.

do not worry.

Have a good time in the days to come.

I wish you a happy life! "

Seeing that the thin man seemed about to pester him, Ling Qingchen quickly changed his words and said.

I am a free doctor.

It only includes testing, not treatment.

"next."

Ling Qingchen called softly.

With the fall of Ling Qingchen's voice.

The one who came in again was a man with a somewhat fat body.

"Stretch out your hand, I'll help you get your pulse first."

Ling Qingchen said calmly.

"it is good."

The obese man cooperated and put his hand on the table, letting Ling Qingchen grab it.

Ling Qingchen put his finger on the meridian on the fat man's wrist.

Immediately, it activated Ghost Lenghuo, controlled Ghost Lenghuo, and moved it from the meridians on the fat man's wrist to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"How do you feel now?"

Ling Qingchen controlled the ghost's cold fire, slowly swimming in the fat man's sea of ​​consciousness, and asked.

"Feeling? I feel... as if someone is touching my wrist."

After thinking carefully for a moment, the obese man spoke softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Listen to your words, if you listen to your words!