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Chapter 219 The Transformation of the Jungle and the Strong

dusk.

Su Changming's son arrived. He was in his thirties, tall and thin, with a sallow complexion and a sickly appearance.

Bai Jing went up to talk to Su Hai, and both of them cried while talking.

I haven’t been to Luoyang, and I don’t know what to say if I go there.

Spiritual power intervenes, and the ancestral shaman's spirit body becomes super-sensory.

In Luoyang's sight, the pores on Su Hai's skin were clearly visible, but those pores were mostly clogged with grease. His nose also caught the smell of rotten flesh from Su Hai's body, which was a characteristic of organ disease.

"The skin is sallow and lacks the function of decomposing oil. Coupled with the smell of rotting meat, it is probably liver cancer." Luoyang made a judgment in his heart.

But after all, it is only a supersensory diagnosis at a distance and cannot be finalized.

Luoyang took out his Feather Blade Eye mobile phone, adjusted the camera to 30x, and took a picture of Su Hai.

The photo appeared on the mobile phone screen. Su Hai's body was blurred, but his internal organs were clearly shown.

Luoyang's supersensory diagnosis was correct. Su Hai had a tumor on his liver and his liver had begun to shrink. The situation was a bit bad.

But as far as Taichu Medical Referee's method is concerned, he can't do anything for cancer patients, because cancer cells are also human cells. He can't use spiritual power to kill cancer cells. At most, he can only relieve Su Hai's pain and enhance his immunity.

It seems that the only way to treat it is with the millet bug, but it will take some time for the bug to mature.

At this time, two policemen walked out of the studio carrying a black body bag.

Su Hai cried sadly and knelt on the ground.

Bai Jing went to help him, but he couldn't help him.

Luoyang sighed in his heart. There are so many bad people in the world living well, but good people like Professor Su have to suffer such suffering. God's vision is just the delusion of the weak.

The two policemen carried the body bags away, and Su Hai and Bai Jing cried hoarsely.

Luoyang was immersed in this sadness, and his state of mind quietly changed: "In this world of the jungle, even a person like me is weak compared to those who have huge resources and power. If I

If I were strong enough, I would directly destroy the ancient society. Will people like Professor Su still die? If I were strong enough, would Ye Zi transfer me to Sun Shangxiang in order to gain greater rights? Strength, this is the world.

The only truth!"

Shi Fei came over here, holding a cardboard box in his hand. As soon as he came over, he handed it to Luo Yang's hand: "Brother Luo, the things are ready. See if they look like it."

Luoyang opened the paper box, and inside lay a faint green skull. Except that it had no aura, its size and shape were exactly the same as those of the Wu Xu. Shi Fei even tied a red string around the fake Wu Xu, which was exactly the same.

"Brother Shi, your craftsmanship is really amazing. I can't tell whether it's real or fake." Luoyang picked up the fake witchcraft and put it around his neck.

Shi Fei sighed: "What's the use of being awesome? You can't make much money with this craft."

Luoyang suddenly had an idea in his mind and asked casually: "Brother Shi, what are your plans after returning to Yundi?"

Shi Fei said: "My wife is a tour guide for their village. I plan to open a small shop to sell some souvenirs and other things to make a little money so that I can survive."

"How about you go with ***?" Luoyang said.

Shi Fei was stunned for a moment, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I can't do the work you can do. Besides, I don't want to run around. I want to stay at home with my wife. I promised her

, when the child is born, I must be by her side to accompany her."

"You don't need to follow me around. You go back to your cloud land. I just want you to do something for me. I will pay you a salary and you can accompany your wife and even sell handicrafts without delay."

"What kind of job is that?" Shi Fei asked curiously.

Luoyang said: "Do you still remember the story you told me?"

Shi Fei nodded. He suddenly understood something and said tentatively: "Brother Luo, do you want me to find the evil man for you?"

Is it the Caotian village where witches have been wiped out?"

"Yes, are you interested?"

"What do you want to do?"

Luoyang thought for a while and said: "I'm not sure yet. I'll find the place first. But please don't worry, I won't do anything illegal. Even if I finally go in, I won't steal cultural relics or anything. Naturally, I won't do anything illegal."

It won’t cause you any trouble.”

"It's just a story, there is no specific location. Even if I help you find it, if there are no clues, where can I find it?" Shi Fei said.

Luoyang said: "I have a map. If you agree, I can take a photo and send it to you."

"Um...how much salary will you give me?" Shi Fei looked a little excited.

Luoyang said: "A salary of twenty-eight thousand a month, do you think it is suitable? Of course, what I give you is a long-term contract. You can sign it for as many years as you want. In the future, I may ask you to help make something, just

Like the one you just gave me."

"This is really a job that is hard to refuse, but I have to go back and discuss it with my wife. I have your phone number and I will let you know when I think about it." Shi Fei was very moved, but did not make any immediate decision.

Decide.

"Okay." Luoyang shook hands with Shi Fei.

"Master." Bai Jing waved to Luoyang.

Luoyang walked over.

Bai Jing said: "Brother Hai, let me introduce to you. This is my master Luoyang. My master is a miracle doctor. He may be able to cure your disease."

"My condolences." Luoyang shook hands with Su Hai, "I respect Professor Su very much. Professor Su and I have been friends for many years. If you have any difficulties, just speak up and don't be polite."

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, can you really cure my disease?" Su Hai's eyes were full of hope.

Luoyang said: "It should be curable, but I need a month of preparation time. During this time, you will receive treatment in the hospital, and you will come to me after a month."

Bai Jing glanced at Luoyang, wondering why the master needed a month to prepare, but she couldn't ask in front of Su Hai.

After chatting for a while, Hu Bufei came over, called Luoyang aside, woke up his phone and showed Luoyang a screenshot of the video.

In that photo, a pitch-black crow stood on the roof of an exhibition hall. Su Changming's studio was also in the photo. The situation in the studio could be seen from the perspective of the crow.

Hu Bufei said: "You were right, there really was a crow. This is the surveillance video from 2:27 yesterday afternoon. Professor Su was killed that night and the golden book was stolen."

Luoyang also confirmed that the crow in the photo was the same crow he saw in the study.

"Who is controlling that crow?" Hu Bufei asked.

Luoyang shook his head: "I don't know. Let's check the surrounding surveillance cameras to see if there is anyone suspicious."

"Old Zheng will come over tomorrow and wants to ask you to have a meal. Look -"

"I'm not free." Luoyang refused without thinking.

Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang with strange eyes. This was the first time he had seen someone reject Zheng Congrong like this.

This kid, doesn’t he know who he is rejecting?


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