Chapter 345

A lonely room, confrontation of the two people, the face of different colors.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ying Jiawei looked back a little, but the mountain in his head was still standing still. His throat was dry, and he almost exhausted all his strength to utter such a sentence.

Night wanwan cast a cold glance at her and said in a deep voice: "it means literally."

She said, can't help but turn her eyes to the comatose Xialing.

Even in the unconscious, the boy's eyebrows were still tightly frowned, and his eyelids trembling under his thick eyebrows seemed to be telling his uneasiness. Through the vicissitudes of life, you can still read a little bit of Qingjun. You can't help but think of what kind of life he lived in the past few years, and he will be tortured to death.

"What was in your mind when you gave him the medicine?"

Night wanwan suddenly changed the topic, with a touch of light sullen in the cold voice, even she did not notice.

Ying Jiawei's inflexible thinking ended in a flash and was stunned for a long time before returning to his mind.

"I just She unconsciously pursed her lips, closed her eyelids, and pressed down her guilt: "I just don't want him to be so miserable."

Language down, she "eat" smile twice. The shrill voice, mixed with a little whimper, makes ordinary people feel pity.

"I think even an ordinary person will know that medicine can't be taken indiscriminately. What's more, you are still the attending doctor of Xialing. You're not afraid. He's going to have problems? "

Night Wan Wan Wan was not moved at all and questioned coldly.

Ying Jiawei's body trembled slightly. The cold air started from her heart and spread all over her body in a flash.

She bowed her head, clenched her hands, and her veins suddenly appeared: "what can I do? I've treated him for three years and I haven't improved at all. He even resisted my presence occasionally when he was awake. Did you read his treatment records? I'm making up all that stuff! I have no way to communicate with him, I can't even get close to him! What kind of doctor am I? Ha ha, what kind of doctor

Her sudden outburst surprised the people in the control room.

Song youqiu turns his eyes, and the police officer at the bottom receives his eyes and immediately understands his meaning.

"This is the treatment record brought by Miss Ying. After seeing it that day, Yan team didn't say anything, so let me take it. There seems to be no explanation. Let's pass it on. "

Song youqiu takes over the book and takes a quick look at the records in front of him. It looks like a running account. There is really nothing useful.

The only thing that can be noticed is that the patient seems to have another personality during the 40 minutes of conversation, which needs to be focused on.

After seeing this, song youqiu quickly looked over the treatment records at the back. He found that this summary only appeared in the first three conversation sessions, and the later records were all running accounts.

It seems to have written a lot, but actually nothing useful.

Interrogation room.

Night wanwan vision is still cold, for the outbreak of yingjiawei, there is no superfluous feelings.

"If you can't, you should talk to your family members and change doctors as soon as possible. Quack doctors make mistakes. "

The cold voice, like the edge of ice, pierced into Ying Jiawei's heart. As she breathed, she couldn't help but blacken her eyes and almost fainted.

Night Wan Wan takes out his mobile phone and sends a message to song youqiu outside the house, asking the other party to check Ying Jiawei's background.

She had some concerns about what she had just seen.

Although it was only a flash, she was sure that she saw it.

The door was pushed open after a slight knock on the door.

After listening to the sound, she subconsciously looks back. Yan lie stands at the door with Yan Bai in her arms. A slightly heavy breath rushes into her cochlea. She looks at the red cheek of the visitor and guesses that he must have trotted back.

She got up in a hurry and went to Yan lie. Before she reached out, Yan Bai turned to her and stretched out her hands to show that she wanted to embrace her.

She chuckles and reaches out to take the little guy in the other's arms, but before she holds it for a second, she puts the person down.

Yan Baigang around her neck, want to rub a rub, feel his little feet landing, can't help but be stunned.

"Ma Ma --"

"good, stand up, I need your help here."

Yan Bai some aggrieved shriveled mouth: "what matter acridine?"

Night Wan Wan leaned over and exposed the Xialing behind him, pointing to the way: "use the soul fire to repair his soul. In addition, let the little guy see if there is anything else in his body."

Ruan Yan ran on the body of the double soul, let her heart more a point. I hope we can get some other clues from Xia Liang.

"Soul fire can repair the soul?"

Yan lie couldn't help asking.

Night Wan Wan turns back, looks at him not to cover the doubt eye, lightly nods.

"That's what I saw when I was bored down there, flipping through my library. Soul fire is made of many souls devouring each other. The process of refining requires a strong soul as the support. The fusion process is unimaginable. Because the willpower of the soul is not strong, there are few cases of refining it. In the records, there are five cases, and few people can use it.The book below is also the manuscript that the man left behind after his death when he was left to do business because of his sin

Yan lie thought of the two years she had just woken up. She was very weak and couldn't go anywhere or do anything.

He was afraid that the other party was too boring, so he asked people to move all the books in the library to the other party to see, but the surprise was all here.

As soon as ye wanwan looked at the expression on his face, he could guess what he was thinking. He could not help but hook his mouth, patted him on the shoulder and said, "let you usually read more books. You have to listen, for fear that you will lose in the game. Are you ready now? "

Yan lie was slightly stunned. She shook her head in tears and laughter. She raised her hand and gently flicked her forehead: "what is fear of losing the game? Don't talk to me about coaxing my son

Night Wan Wan slant beginning to avoid his action, backhand caught his hand, pulled the person behind him, low voice way: "don't make trouble."

Yan lie brushed a faint smile in his black eyes and grasped her hand without speaking.

Night Wan Wan slants the head, the smile of the corner of the mouth deep one.

They didn't do anything, but the smell of the whole body turned to pink inexplicably, floating with a little bit of sweet and greasy taste.

"Well, that's enough. There are so many people here. Would you please respect the big brother who is still unconscious

Yan Bai turned a white eye to the sky and glared angrily at them.

Yan lie glanced at him lightly with his side eyes. His other hand reached out over his head, turned around and was silent.

Night Wan Wan is to smile Xi Xi's hand to pinch his soft little face: "now's work, is your acridine?"

Yan Bai felt that he was like a dough. He was kneaded and kneaded, and had no strength to fight back. Even if there is the power to fight back, I dare not fight back.

"Ah --"

he sighed and bowed his head to let them move.

Night Wan Wan Wan has played enough. He smiles with satisfaction, shakes his hand and signals Yan lie to let go with his eyes.

Yan lie raised her eyebrows. She seemed not satisfied with her behavior. She turned her finger and hooked her palm.

Night wanwan wrinkled his nose, slightly forced, shook off his hand, did not see what reaction the other side was, turned to Yan Bai and squatted down, "can you communicate with soul fire now?"

Like the soul fire, the heaven and Earth Spirit things, like her soul chain, have their own consciousness. It is up to them to recognize the Lord.

The reason why night wanwan let him take over the soul fire is that Yan Bai has nine you.

Now it's time to use it. Naturally, we should consider whether the object can be used.

Yan Bai looked at her for a while, and with a hook on his mouth, he gave her a triumphant smile and turned his wrist. The next moment, the blue and purple flame appeared in his palm.

"He is very good. So, no problem. "

Night wanwan looked for a while, and a picture flashed in his mind.

It was by the lake, when Jiuyou burned the filth, for a moment, she saw sun Zichen's face from the smoke.

Her heart can not help but jump, a little hesitant, whispered: "soul fire, the first soul, is sun Zichen?"

Yan Bai nodded and doubted, "do you know?"

Night Wan Wan Wan shallow smile, rubbed his head, did not answer. Stand up, light voice way: "you let him into the body of summer stile, the rest of the matter to me."

Yan Bai nodded his head, turned his head and talked with the soul fire.

Night Wan Wan listens, the main idea is to let the soul fire listen to his words.

She felt a touch of warmth in the bottom of her heart, and all the uneasiness fell into stability in this one.

She also did it for the first time. Just rely on their own reading books, want to bet.

However, she did not tell anyone about this.

She looked at Yan Bai's preparation and sat cross legged next to xialiang, her hands printed and her wrist clasped.

"Let's go."

Yan Bai's small face was calm, listening to the words, holding his hands, he put the soul fire on the heavenly cover of xialiang.

For a moment, everyone can't help but breathe, eyes blink also do not blink, fixed looking at their movements.

At the moment when the soul fire touched the skin of xialiang, it seemed that it had met something dirty. It darted back to Yan Bai's shoulder, and the flame light trembled.

In a flash, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the light bulb on the top of the head also flickered a few times.

Night wanwan turns his head, with a little doubt in his eyes, he asks Yan Bai what happened.

Yan Bai side eyes, whispered and soul fire communication, as if to pacify, but also like to ask.

"Ma Ma, he said that there are some things on his big brother that make him very uncomfortable. If he feels that he will be absorbed into his body. I'm afraid

Night Wan Wan can't help but be surprised.

"Is there anything in the world that he is afraid of?"

"Isn't he a soul fire? Is it good? " Yan Bai doesn't know why.

In his view, soul fire is a child, very fragile, need careful care, or it is easy to die. Even nine you do not touch him, as if afraid of swallowing him.Isn't it normal to have something to fear?

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