Sure enough, just as Maupassant had described before, Sophia's body began to tremble, her eyes were closed tightly, and she muttered words, as if she was possessed by an evil spirit.
Seeing that Sophia's condition had relapsed, everyone in the room changed their expressions.
Chen Xuan saw that Sophia's condition was not life-threatening when she first started to attack, and all her body functions were intact, so he continued to observe the changes in the activity of the light black airflow.
Suddenly, an extremely cold breath separated from the light black airflow and passed into Chen Xuan's mind through the silver needle.
Darkness! Chen Xuan felt that his mind was being eroded by endless darkness, and the world was spinning in an instant, as if his whole person had fallen into a dark space.
Then a voice appeared in his mind, like someone whispering, or like a woman whispering, it sounded extremely weird.
Others did not know that there was an abnormality in Chen Xuan's brain. They only saw that after Chen Xuan's silver needle was inserted into Sophia's body, Sophia began to relapse.
Maupassant was frightened and worried, hesitating whether to let Chen Xuan stop.
But without him opening his mouth, Chen Xuan took back the silver needle and took a deep breath that no one noticed.
What a danger! He had just escaped from the endless dark space.
If his mental power hadn't been a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people, he would have definitely fallen into that dark vortex, and eventually lost consciousness and been killed by the power of darkness.
"Is it another method of the son of the devil?"
Chen Xuan's first reaction when he regained consciousness was that the power of darkness was the work of the Son of the Devil.
I just don’t know why Sophia contains the power of darkness.
And it still lasts for such a long time.
Unlike Lori, after being stained with the blood on the altar of the underground chapel, he only went crazy for a while and the dark power disappeared.
At that time, Chen Xuan judged that Luo Li's body could not withstand the powerful force of darkness.
But apart from Sophia's breath becoming weaker, her body was not overwhelmed by the power of darkness.
What is going on?
Seeing Chen Xuan rubbing his eyebrows, Qin Feixue asked with concern: "Chen Xuan, is Sophia's disease difficult to treat?"
At this moment, Sophia has returned to a coma and is no longer sick.
So the others in the room felt a little relieved.
Sophia had been sick many times, and they were all used to it.
This illness was considered relatively mild.
"Feixue, please stay away from me. My treatment may be dangerous."
When Chen Xuan thought that the power of the devil's son might be hidden in Sophia's body, he worried that it would affect Qin Feixue behind him.
But Qin Feixue, who heard what he said, had no idea at all.
Why is it dangerous for Chen Xuan to treat Sophia?
But seeing Chen Xuan's solemn expression, she didn't ask any more questions and stood obediently at the door.
"You guys should also stand further away."
Chen Xuan then ordered several Western doctors.
Upon hearing this, Nava's face darkened slightly: "Doctor Chen, Miss Sophia may become ill at any time. If we stand too far away and cannot treat her in time, will you take the responsibility?"
"Yes."
Chen Xuan's words cannot be criticized.
Nava was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly and led several Western doctors to stand at the door of the room.
When Maupassant saw Chen Xuan being so serious, he couldn't help but become more worried: "Dr. Chen, if it doesn't work, forget it. I don't want my daughter to suffer from pain all the time."
No one could understand Maupassant's heartache as a father after seeing his daughter fall ill so many times.
But Chen Xuan did not consider Maupassant's mood at this time, but asked calmly: "Mr. Maupassant, before your daughter got sick, did she go to any special places?"
"special place?
My daughter is very well-behaved. She doesn’t go anywhere except to go to the Academy of Fine Arts in Versailles and just stay at home and paint.”
Maupassant did not understand what Chen Xuan meant.
Chen Xuan continued to ask: "Are you sure your daughter is on the line at two o'clock every day?
Those special places I mentioned, such as the sealed Church of Jeanne d'Arc in the 18th arrondissement of Paris, has your daughter ever been to it?"
"Chapel of Black Joan of Arc?"
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, not only Maupassant, but also everyone else, except Qin Feixue, didn't know why.
At this time, Bator suddenly said: "Sir, there is an underground chapel in District 18. It seems to have been sealed off a hundred years ago. Now the Church of Black Joan of Arc has been completely wiped out."
After listening to this, Maupassant frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a few seconds, he shook his head and said in a very affirmative tone: "Dr. Chen, I can guarantee that my daughter has never been to this Black Joan Church. I don't know why you ask like this?"
"I will explain this later."
Chen Xuan said and took out another silver needle from the needle sheath.
"Dr. Chen, please be careful!"
When Maupassant saw that Chen Xuan actually wanted to use two silver needles, his heart immediately twitched.
"I'll try one last time."
Chen Xuan said these words very seriously, then took a deep breath and inserted two silver needles into Sophia's body.
The power of darkness swept through the silver needle again.
Chen Xuan felt the endless darkness again, as well as the charming whispers.
This time, Chen Xuan tried to extract useful breath from the strange murmur.
But no matter how strong his mental power is, he can't keep his brain from resisting the power of darkness for a long time.
The brain is the most fragile part of the human body. Once it is invaded, it can turn into an idiot at best, or directly brain death at worst.
Seeing that not a few seconds had passed, a layer of sweat broke out on Chen Xuan's forehead. Qin Feixue couldn't help but clench her palms tightly, worried about Chen Xuan.
"stop!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind everyone.
"Young man, stop your stupid behavior!"
As this voice reached everyone's ears, a middle-aged white man wearing a loose red suit and a cross on his chest walked in from the door of the room.
This white man has a majestic face and a faint aura of holiness flowing about him.
Behind him were several white men with long red scarves draped over their shoulders.
When Maupassant saw the person coming, he shouted in surprise: "Archbishop Feline, you are finally here!"
"Get out of the way!"
The white man in red quickly walked to Sophia's bed and stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xuan's shoulder.
Chen Xuan had already expected it, so he got up to avoid it, and at the same time he broke free from the erosion of the power of darkness.
Looking into the eyes of the white man in front of him, Chen Xuan could tell at a glance that this guy, whom Maupassant called Archbishop Feline, actually contained strange magic power, or energy.
Several white people who came with Archbishop Feilin also came over and looked at Chen Xuan coldly.
These people are all priests, and they also possess strange energy.
Chen Xuan felt that this strange energy was completely different from the ancient martial arts and special energy he had seen before. It was very, very special.
