It wasn't until the twenty-second silver needle was inserted that Zhang Fan stopped. Then, he saw him pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan stopped for a moment, and a look appeared on his face. There was a moment of realization, "I know...I know..."
"what happened?
Mr. Zhang?"
Feng Yong walked up to Zhang Fan and asked impatiently.
"The child has been possessed by a witchcraft and a poison."
Zhang Fan replied, "This poison is called Zombie Gu. The body of a person who is poisoned by this poison will become stiff in an instant and cannot move. Within three days, the toxin that destroys the human body will break out and cause death. Finally, as time goes by, the body will become harder and harder, comparable to rock, or even steel."
"Is there such a poison?"
Feng Yong answered in surprise.
"Yes, this kind of poison is very difficult to refine, and the refining process is very complicated."
Zhang Fan replied.
Although, as a soul doctor, Zhang Fan already knows the properties of various medicinal materials, Zhang Fan is not confident that he can successfully refine the poison in one go, but he should still be able to succeed after a few more attempts.
"Then what effect does this kind of poison have on a dead baby like my son?"
Feng Yong asked.
"Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, you said... you said..." Feng Yong looked embarrassed.
"This involves the witchcraft on the child. The witchcraft that the child is exposed to is called star-absorbing magic. The effect of this star-absorbing magic is very similar to the star-absorbing magic we saw on TV. The person who casts the spell can absorb it. Anything in the body of the spell caster.
Of course, the things you suck must be something your body can hold and control, otherwise, not only will it not bring you any benefit, but it will actually harm you."
Zhang Fandao, "Actually, the original intention of the Star Absorbing Technique when it was invented was not to harm people, but to save them."
"Why rescue people?"
Feng Yong expressed the doubts in his heart.
"It was invented to save people who had lost excessive blood."
Zhang Fandao said, "Before Western medicine was introduced into the country, the ancient Miao people had the concept of blood transfusion of the same blood type. They also had methods to test various blood types, but they were not called blood types at that time."
"Oh, so that's it."
Feng Yong looked stunned.
"After the death of a person who has been poisoned by the Zombie Gu, although the body of the person who was poisoned by the Gu is still stiff, the toxins that harmed the body and caused death have dissipated. Let me give you an analogy. A dog has eaten the Zombie Gu. The dog will be fine with the flesh and blood of dead people, it’s just that the hard meat is difficult to digest.”
Zhang Fan replied.
"Those medicinal liquids are actually stiffness Gu. They filter out the toxins through the body of the so-called divine infant, retaining its stiffness or strong physical quality, and then use the star-absorbing technique to absorb the strong physical quality from the divine infant's body, and then achieve The effect of strengthening the absorber's body."
Zhang Fan continued.
"You mean that some people from the sacrificial yamen are using this divine infant to refine their bodies?"
Feng Yong subconsciously answered.
"Here's what I think."
Zhang Fan replied.
"All right."
Feng Yong nodded thoughtfully.
"By the way, I also figured out which one is your son's real head. The head on the left is your son's original head, and the one on the right was installed later. The reason why the two heads are so tightly connected is because of medical treatment. Soul master assists."
Zhang Fan said.
"Soul healer?"
Feng Yong was a little surprised, "I didn't expect that there would be a soul doctor in this sacrificial yamen who is very rare in our country."
Then, Feng Yong turned his attention to Zhang Fan and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhang, you... you should also be a powerful soul healer, right?"
Zhang Fan's tactics just now forced Feng Yong to have such thoughts.
"yes."
Zhang Fan didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it.
"My hundred Asparagus Grasses probably won't even be able to recruit a strong person in the third realm, but I have invited a soul healer like you who is far more valuable than a strong person in the third realm. I feel wronged by you."
Feng Yong looked sincere, "If anything happens in the future, just give me your orders!"
Zhang Fan smiled, and then continued to talk about the situation of Feng Yong's child, "Although I confirmed the child's real head, I did not find out the reason why the sacrificial Yamen arranged two heads for the child."
"How about you do more research and wait for some time for burial. There is no rush at this moment."
Feng Yong pointed to the two-headed divine infant beside him.
"No need, I already know the child's physical condition very well, but there are some things that I haven't figured out yet. If I think about it more carefully, I might be able to find out the reasons."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Oh..." Feng Yong responded. He first glanced at the two-headed divine baby, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Fan, "Mr. Zhang, my son cannot be buried with two heads. The one on the right
Brain..."
"You can just break it off, but give the head a place to bury."
Before Feng Yong finished speaking, Zhang Fan took over. Zhang Fan understood Feng Yong's thoughts and agreed.
Burying a child with two heads is likely to create a bad relationship with the ghosts of the owners of the two heads. In this case, the two of them will have no peace for the rest of their lives. Zhang Fan naturally does not want this to happen.
"Of course, I will definitely arrange a tomb for the other one that is as comfortable as my son."
Feng Yong happily accepted it.
Then, Feng Yong put his hand on the right side of the two-headed divine infant's head. He felt a little guilty and looked at Zhang Fan to confirm, "Mr. Zhang, just... break it off right away?"
"right."
Zhang Fan said with certainty.
The next moment, a crisp sound of "click" came from the connection between the two necks. A crack came into their eyes. A large amount of red liquid flowed out from the crack. However, this liquid was not
Blood.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yong hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and with a sudden force, the right side of the two-headed divine baby's head was suddenly pulled off by him.
When the head was separated from the body, the appearance of the head also changed and returned to its original appearance. The small face was much fatter than Feng Yong's son.
Just when Feng Yong wanted to pick up the paper towel nearby and wipe the wound on his son's neck, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, there was also a "gurgling, gurgling" sound.
.
Seeing this situation, Feng Yong looked surprised, and Zhang Fan frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he murmured softly, "I understand why the sacrificial yamen wants to put another head on the child and make a double head."