Ma Zhonghua led Luoyang and Ye Yiming out of the back door of the museum area and walked forward along a country road.
"Xiao Ma, where are we going?" Ye Yiming asked.
This is what Luoyang wanted to ask. He thought he was going to the hospital, but there was a wasteland in front of him. There were farmhouses very far ahead, and there was no hospital in sight.
"We suspected that they were contagious and the cause of the disease was uncertain, so we did not dare to send them to the hospital. The city government built some prefabricated houses overnight, and they were temporarily isolated in the prefabricated houses." Ma Zhonghua raised his finger and stood in the wasteland.
A piece of blue roof, "Right there, Luocheng People's Hospital has transferred several medical staff. They are responsible for the isolation work. I will contact them after I get there."
Luoyang asked: "Director Ma, how many people are sick and what are the symptoms?"
Ma Zhonghua said: "There are eight people in total. Their symptoms are the same. Most of the time they are unconscious, but their vital signs are very stable. When they wake up, they talk nonsense and are mentally unstable."
"What did they talk nonsense after they woke up?" Luoyang asked.
Ma Zhonghua shook his head: "Muttering, I can't hear clearly."
When we arrived at the quarantine area, there were more than a dozen prefabricated houses arranged in three rows, surrounded by anti-theft nets and surveillance cameras installed at regular intervals.
There was a guard box at the door, with a medical staff wearing antibacterial clothing sitting inside. Ma Zhonghua went up to talk to him, and the medical staff let him in.
Ma Zhonghua walked to a wooden room again and said as he walked: "Xiao Luo, someone will take you to the isolation ward later. You must put on anti-bacterial clothing and abide by the regulations here."
Luoyang nodded.
"Can't I go and have a look?" Ye Yiming's curiosity is not ordinary.
Ma Zhonghua said: "Old leader, Xiao Luo is young and has strong immunity. How old are you? It's too dangerous for you to go in. I don't trust you and can't bear the responsibility. Let's just wait for Xiao Luo outside."
Ye Yiming looked a little unwilling, but he didn't insist anymore.
Later, Luo Zhu, director of the Department of Infectious Diseases of Luocheng People's Hospital, who was in charge of the isolation work, came over to contact us. After Luoyang put on antibacterial clothing, he took Luoyang to a ward in the isolation area.
There is a middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed. His information is on the card beside the bed. His name is Shi Fei, 42 years old.
Luoyang also discovered that Shi Fei's wrists and ankles were fixed to the iron frame of the hospital bed to prevent him from moving around.
"Brother, be careful. Don't touch him unless necessary. He will be emotionally unstable and aggressive when he wakes up." Director Luo warned.
"Well, I understand."
Director Luo turned around and left. When he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and asked, "Brother, which hospital are you from?"
Luoyang smiled calmly: "Keep it secret."
Director Luo was stunned for a moment, then said in awe: "I understand, you are busy, I will go out first."
The door is closed.
Luoyang calmed down and observed Shi Fei carefully.
Shi Fei's skin color was normal and there was no sign of poisoning. His breathing was also very even and not weak.
After the initial observation, Luoyang felt that Shi Fei was just asleep and a healthy person, not a patient suffering from a strange disease.
Luoyang's heart moved, spiritual power intervened, and his senses were enhanced.
If the spirit body of the ancestral witch is regarded as a car, then the spiritual power is a turbocharger. Normally, this car drives normally, but once the turbine intervenes, the power will be greatly increased.
However, even in the super-sensory state, Luoyang still found no clues about poisoning in Shi Fei's body. He didn't even find that Shi Fei had other diseases. The uncle was in very good health.
Suddenly, Shi Fei, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes. At that moment, a faint green divine light flashed in his pupils. The speed and brightness of that strange divine light could not be detected even with professional instruments.
It is difficult to capture, but it is quite clear in Luoyang's eyes.
Luoyang was shocked and found the source of the problem!
But the root of this problem is not in the realm of medicine, but in the realm of witchcraft!
"Roar!" The stone flying monster shouted, its face twisted, looking ferocious and terrifying.
Luoyang asked tentatively: "Mr. Shi, what's wrong with you?"
Shi Fei's waist and elbows suddenly exerted force, and his upper body was lifted up a little, but it was only a few inches high, and then it was restricted by the rope. He struggled hard, and the iron frame of the hospital bed made a rattling sound.
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"Mr. Shi, please calm down. I'm here to help you. Tell me where you feel uncomfortable and what things have you been exposed to?" Luoyang used words to lure Shi Fei into talking.
This method worked as expected. After roaring twice, Shi Fei calmed down and made a buzzing sound from his mouth.
Although the sounds coming out of Shi Fei's mouth were unclear, Luoyang could hear every word and even every syllable clearly. However, he was also shocked.
What this Shi Fei spoke was not Mandarin or a local dialect, but a witchcraft incantation!
In the past few days, Luoyang used the ancestral witchcraft to enter the "memory space" of the mask more than once. Every time, Grandmaster Yingma performed a dance for him and recited witchcraft incantations. Therefore, he was very familiar with this kind of obscurity.
The content, mysterious syllables and rhythms can be recognized as soon as you listen to it.
But the question is, how can an archaeological expert know witchcraft spells?
Luoyang soon discovered that the witchcraft spell recited by Shi Fei was not complete, but only a fragment of a certain witchcraft.
Luoyang came to the bedside, stretched out his right hand, and used Taichu's medical finger to carve a mark on Shi Fei's forehead, the ancestral witch attached the spiritual seal.
The super-sensory state of Taichu's medical finger and the spirit body of the ancestral witch is enough for Luoyang to go sideways in the field of medicine. But as a witch, witchcraft is also extremely important, but in the field of witchcraft, he is just an apprentice. And the ancestral witch possesses spirits.
Technique was the only tool he had at his disposal, and he wanted to give it a try.
According to his preliminary judgment, Shi Fei is most likely to be possessed by an "evil spirit". If he stimulates the "evil spirit" in Shi Fei's body through the ancestral witch enchantment technique, then the "evil spirit" will inevitably have
With a more obvious reaction, he will be able to obtain more information and clues, and finally find a solution to the problem.
This is also because the temporary house has not yet had time to install surveillance cameras. If surveillance cameras were installed, he would not do this.
The spirit seal was quickly carved, and a trace of spiritual power was injected into it, and a faint green mark emerged from Shi Fei's forehead. At that moment, Shi Fei's two pupils suddenly glowed with green light, and his face changed.
Terrible and terrifying.
"Go away! Die!" Shi Fei spoke.
It really works!
Luoyang endured the excitement in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"