Except for the short-haired man who had this look, everyone else also had this look, and they were all seriously injured by ghosts and other evil spirits.
Seeing the silly expressions on everyone's face, Li Yawen was the first to speak: "These people should have been traumatized in their souls. Ordinary people in Xuanmen can only cast or remove spells. They have no ability to heal people's soul trauma at all. They can only
The kind of person who can heal wounds on the human soul is a person who has reached the pinnacle of medical skills and who also understands Taoist magic.
But such a person is very precious. Even a top-notch sect like Tianzong will treat him as an honored guest. Where can we find such a powerful person!"
Li Yawen's face looked distressed.
In his opinion, he is far from reaching a position where he can come into contact with such people, and there is no way that there are such people around him.
Just when Li Yawen was distressed, Zhang Fan pressed his two fingers on the short-haired man's Yintang position, and Zhang Fan was diagnosing his soul.
Seeing Zhang Fan's actions, Li Yawen and Wang Que were slightly startled. They looked at each other with confusion on their faces. They didn't know what Zhang Fan was doing, but they didn't dare to disturb Zhang Fan.
Three minutes later, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Xiaofan, what's wrong?" At this moment, Duan Linlin approached Zhang Fan and asked.
"There are missing soul fragments in their three souls and seven souls. I guess these missing soul fragments should form the miniature version of these people's ghosts." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Yawen and Wang Que looked at each other again. Although they could also see that the souls of the people in front of them were damaged, they couldn't tell the damage to the souls of these people, and they couldn't.
Zhang Fan was able to identify the symptoms of the short-haired man so quickly, which made the two of them feel a little surprised.
Later, Zhang Fan pressed his hands on the Yintang positions of other people. Zhang Fan diagnosed that these people had exactly the same symptoms as the short-haired man.
It seems that the person who attacked these people wanted to use their ghosts to do something. Yes, this person was not cruel. He only intercepted the soul fragments of these people and did not kill them directly.
However, these people are now in a state of unconsciousness and are still tied up with ropes. If no one finds them, ten days will be enough to starve them to death.
Zhang Fan glanced at the crowd, and finally, he set his sights on the man with the short hair. Among them, the only man with the short hair was a member of Xuanmen. This man should be the person arranged by the snake spirit grandma.
From his mouth, perhaps we should be able to get the context of the whole thing.
Zhang Fan no longer hesitated and took out the silver needle from the cloth bag he carried with him.
When Li Yawen and Wang Que saw Zhang Fan take out the silver needle, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.
Li Yawen approached Duan Linlin and asked, "Officer Duan, does Mr. Zhang also have medical skills?"
Duan Linlin glanced at Li Yawen, smiled lightly and said, "You'll know after reading it."
Li Yawen and Wang Que both nodded subconsciously, and then turned their attention to Zhang Fan again.
I saw Zhang Fan pinching a finger, and a powerful momentum suddenly burst out from Zhang Fan's body. His two fingers were on his other hand.
A touch of the silver needle on his hand, and then the silver needle lightly sank into the short-haired man's eyebrows.
"snort!"
I heard a muffled sound coming from the mouth of the short-haired man. The next moment, I saw the short-haired man's body trembled slightly. At the same time, he slowly closed his eyes.
Zhang Fan took out the second silver needle and applied it again.
This was not the first time that Zhang Fan repaired a person's three souls and seven souls. His technique was much more skillful than before. He completed the repair in about five or six minutes.
He withdrew the last silver needle and let out a breath of turbid air.
Li Yawen and Wang Que looked at the short-haired man with a hint of doubt in their eyes. However, they clearly felt that there was a change in the short-haired man's soul, but they could not tell what kind of change it was.
At this moment, the short-haired man slowly opened his eyes. His gaze towards the people around him was no longer as empty as before, but became strange and confused.
"Who are you?" The short-haired man looked at Zhang Fan and asked with caution.
It was obvious that the short-haired man looked like a normal person in terms of his gaze and movements.
Seeing this scene, Li Yawen and Wang Que had a look of horror on their faces.
"The power of the soul-healing realm!"
"The power of the soul-healing realm!"
The two of them said in unison with trembling voices. Zhang Fan performed it again and again, refreshing their world view again and again.
After hearing what the two said, Duan Linlin looked at them and smiled knowingly.
"I talked to the snake spirit on the glass plank road and already know his plan. We came here this time to investigate the matter of your soul energy." Zhang Fan said bluntly, looking at the short-haired man.
The short-haired man who had just returned to normal was a little confused after hearing Zhang Fan's words, but he quickly reacted.
He looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of suspicion. It was obvious that he didn't believe Zhang Fan's words.
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the rope that tied the short-headed man with his sword. The rope that tied the short-headed man fell down with a sound.
"You can call the snake spirit." Zhang Fan looked at the short-haired man and continued.
Hearing this, the short-haired man took out his cell phone and dialed She Jing's number directly.
"Hey..." the snake spirit's voice came from the phone, "Did something happen to you over there?"
"Yes, my lord." said the short-haired man, "I have a young and handsome young man of about twenty years old here. He said that he has already met you, and you asked him to come over to investigate this case. That's it.
?"
"Yes, tell him everything you know." Snake Spirit replied, "He is my grandson."
Hearing the snake spirit's words, the short-haired man's heart was slightly shaken. The next moment, he looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of awe.
"My lord, I understand. I will tell you what I know immediately," the short-haired man said quickly.
"Okay, after you finish this matter, come and find me. I have something to give you." Snake Spirit said.
Hearing the snake spirit's words, the short-haired man's eyes lit up slightly and said: "Okay, my lord!"
Afterwards, the two of them hung up the phone. The short-haired man looked at Zhang Fan respectfully and said, "Young Master, if you have any questions, ask them as soon as possible. I, Wang San, will tell you everything you want."
Zhang Fan didn't even write any ink, so he asked directly: "Who intercepted the fragments of your three souls and seven souls? What is his purpose of condensing the miniature version of your ghosts?"