Although Zhang Yang could only have a rough understanding of the Five Elements technique, when he first saw this beautiful reporter, he felt something was wrong.
How could such a strange brow bone appear on such a living person?!
However, she is obviously still alive.
Zhang Yang was surprised in his heart and quickly activated the Nine Yang Mental Technique to activate his spiritual consciousness to the extreme.
Finally, he found a clue in the female reporter.
Soul Planting Technique!
This is an ancient technique that has been lost for more than two thousand years.
It was especially popular during the Han Dynasty.
But after the witchcraft disaster, they gradually disappeared.
It turned out that this female reporter had her soul sealed in her body using a special technique by a master, making her transcend life and death.
This person's technique is so clever. If Zhang Yang's Nine Yang Qi had not been cultivated to the current level and his keen insight, he would have almost missed it.
Seeing the female reporter quietly squeezing her way through the crowd and leaning towards him step by step, Zhang Yang showed a slight smile.
There is no doubt that the soul sealed in the body belongs to ordinary people.
In other words, she poses no threat to herself at all.
It seems that there is an expert behind it.
Of course, this also made Zhang Yang secretly relieved.
If the soul of a magic master is sealed in the body, it means that this person is so powerful that even Zhang Yang does not dare to take it lightly.
But the other person is just an ordinary person, so it's not a big deal.
Although sealing the soul and seizing the body is somewhat contrary to the laws of heaven, it is not an unforgivable evil.
Besides, Zhang Yang does not have the consciousness inherent in a Taoist cultivator. As long as the other party does not take the initiative to provoke him or do anything harmful to nature, he will never ask for trouble.
Probably recognizing the identity of the female reporter, the onlookers were amazed at first and immediately made way for her.
Zhang Yang's ear was astonishing, and he had already learned the identity of the visitor from the low voices of others.
This beautiful reporter turned out to be Mei Min, the famous female reporter of Donghai Metropolis Daily. In the minds of the citizens of Donghai City, she is a media person with considerable courage and credibility.
Not long ago, her in-depth investigation into the case of cracking down on underworld gangs controlling disabled children for begging attracted public attention, forcing the local police department to make a determined effort to destroy the criminal gang's lair and remove the protective umbrella behind it.
It is said that this incident directly led to the downfall of two district chiefs and a deputy chief of Donghai City.
Although Mei Min received many threats throughout the incident, she resolutely chose to stand on the side of justice.
After hearing this, Zhang Yang felt a little more favorable towards the female reporter.
Of course, due to her background, it is inevitable to be wary.
"Hello, I am Mei Min, a reporter from Donghai Metropolis Daily."
"Miss Mei, I have long admired your name." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, I have also admired his name for a long time."
"Do we know each other?" Zhang Yang said with some surprise.
He noticed that Mei Min's expression was not polite.
"Last time you participated in the recording of the program, I also watched it. Your medical skills were very exciting and astonishing." Mei Min said respectfully.
"You flatter me."
"I wonder if I disturbed your treatment for everyone?" Mei Min said with a smile.
Isn’t this asking without knowing why?
Although almost everyone has this idea in their mind, it is obvious that this beautiful reporter has won the hearts of the people. No one is dissatisfied, and they all smile and say no.
Of course, Zhang Yang would not risk the disapproval of the world, and said with a smile: "Mei University reporters came here, but it saved me a lot of advertising expenses."
"Fu Yimen?" Mei Min said out of nowhere.
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat.
Originally, he was just testing to see if Mei Min was just in luck or if she was prepared.
Now it seems that since she called out the name of Fuyi Sect in one breath, it means that she at least knows something.
Sure enough, Mei Min seemed to immediately add: "I saw on your flyer that you were holding a free clinic at Fuyimen Hospital today."
Zhang Yang smiled and said nothing, just stared at Mei Min.
Mei Min obviously realized something, but there was no trace of embarrassment on her face. She said to herself: "Mr. Zhang, I just heard from my colleagues that you cured a beggar uncle's chronic illness with just a few silver needles. The effect was immediate.
Part-time job is amazing. Can I ask you a few questions?"
"Ms. Mei, is this a formal interview?"
"You can think so. But I consider myself to be your fan."
"Fans?" Zhang Yang glanced at Mei Min in surprise.
"Didn't Mr. Zhang see that I am also a patient?"
"This..." Zhang Yang was even more surprised.
"My heart rate is too slow, which is worrying." Mei Min said directly.
Heart rate is too slow...
Zhang Yang was even more confused.
Speaking of which, although the soul planting technique can bring people back to life, and even slows down the aging rate of people to a great extent because of their transcendence from heaven, slow heart rate and low blood pressure are quite normal phenomena.
Now that Mei Min is speaking out, what does she mean?
Doesn't she know what's going on with her?
Or is she just putting on a show to confuse the audience and affect her own judgment?
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yang still couldn't find the real reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine this beautiful reporter who had borrowed a dead body and brought back the soul was selling in her gourd.
"I wonder if Miss Mei always dreams of herself floating around in the smoke-filled air, like a rootless duckweed with nothing to rely on?"
"You do know!"
Seeing Mei Min's reaction, Zhang Yang frowned uncontrollably.
Mei Min doesn't seem to be posturing.
Maybe she really doesn't know what's happening to her.
However, how could a person's soul be reincarnated into another body and allow her to accept this fact? How did the master behind her do it?
Maybe give it a try...
Once this thought occurs, it will never go away.
Just do it.
Zhang Yang quickly changed his fingers with his left hand, and a spell made of Nine Yang True Fire came into being.
disease!
He snorted coldly in his heart, flicked his finger, and the transparent spell went straight to Mei Min's heart.
Although Nine Yang True Fire is overbearing, Zhang Yang has already entered the fifth level, and under his suppression, the destructive power has been weakened a bit.
He didn't mean to hurt Mei Min, he just tore a small crack in the formation on her body.
If it were the master behind Mei Min, he would definitely be able to see the clues.
As soon as he makes a move, Zhang Yang will be able to sense the abnormal movement and lock this person in turn.
Once this person appears within a hundred meters of him, Zhang Yang will be able to detect it in advance.
Even if he wants to harm himself, there is no need to worry too much.
As the saying goes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.
It's never wrong to be careful.
Although Zhang Yang had taken the initiative to be careful, Mei Min still swayed.
"Miss Mei, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yang had quick eyesight and quick hands. The moment Mei Min fell to the ground, he immediately supported her.
Out of female instinct, Mei Min was suddenly hugged by Zhang Yang and struggled subconsciously.
However, the Nine Yang Qi in Zhang Yang suddenly burst out in an unconscious state and rushed into her body.
Immediately, Mei Min melted into his arms.
The men onlookers looked at Zhang Yang with envy.
As for those women, they felt a little regretful.
Especially the breast cancer patient who held Zhang Yang tightly just now looked at Mei Min fiercely.
Zhang Yang didn't care at all about the reactions of others. Now that he had this opportunity, Zhang Yang went one step further and laid a second trap inside Mei Min's body.
If the one just now was just to lure the snake out of the hole and test the opponent's roots, then with this one now, Zhang Yang has further considerations.
If one is on the right path, this restriction can be easily solved using Xuanmen's authentic methods.
However, if it is an evil sect, since it often uses Xuanyin True Qi, it will be somewhat powerless to restrain it under the Nine Yang True Fire.
At that time, the other party will definitely come to your door and ask you to help relieve it.
As for whether the other party intends to coerce or request, the only thing that can be said at that time is strength.
Naturally, no one else could see any clues about Zhang Yang's little moves.
By the time Mei Min came to her senses, everything had been done without leaving a trace.
"Thank you, I feel much better." Mei Min said.
That's good...
Everyone came back to their senses immediately, started talking among themselves, and looked at Zhang Yang more eagerly.
Especially the woman with breast cancer looked at him with burning eyes.
If the beggar uncle just now was still suspected of being a shill, the beautiful reporter in front of him was definitely not a shill.
Mei Min's words did not surprise Zhang Yang.
For her, Jiuyang Zhenqi does not cause any discomfort.
On the contrary, when using the Soul Implantation Technique, the Yin Qi of heaven and earth must be used as a guide to perfectly implant the soul into the physical body. Therefore, the Nine Yang Zhenqi, which is the most powerful and the most Yang, will inevitably have a special effect on Mei Min.
attraction
Once you really come into contact with it, it will be as sweet as sugar and as irresistible as poison.
However, Mei Min didn't seem to be aware of the changes in her body. She just instinctively felt a warm current running through her body, so she took it for granted that it was Zhang Yang's fault.
Regarding this, Zhang Yang also pretended not to know and smiled: "It's just a small effort, I don't deserve a thank you from Miss Mei."
"Mr. Zhang, can you treat me immediately?"
The woman couldn't help begging anymore.
Seeing her pleading look, Zhang Yang felt soft and nodded: "Go over there!"
In the next sentence, he ordered Zhong Ningning beside him: "Let someone prepare, I will give her an acupuncture."
Zhong Ningning looked at Zhang Yang in surprise.
However, she came back to her senses immediately.
Immediately her face turned red.
To perform acupuncture on a woman, you must take off your clothes or something, but you can't do it in full view of the public!
"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if I can go in and have a look? Don't worry, I won't take pictures."
"Is it okay?" Zhang Yang turned around and asked the woman with a happy face.
"Yes, of course." The woman nodded immediately.
Onlookers were excited and regretful at the same time.
But no one had any intention of leaving.
Not only that, more people are taking out their mobile phones, sometimes taking photos, sometimes posting a few messages...
As a result, more and more people came here after hearing the news.
The People's Hospital, which was already bustling with people, became increasingly crowded.
Chen Jie, who was hiding in the dark at the moment, looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. (To be continued)