Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth head down division
Opening Feng Zisong's eyelids, Ning Chen found that his entire eyeballs had turned black, and even his entire body was slowly exuding black energy that ordinary people couldn't see. This was the energy of the infected body leaking out. Contains his flesh, blood and marrow.
As the Three Pure Spirits penetrated deeply into the body, Ning Chen discovered that an extremely corrosive evil spirit was coiled around Feng Zisong's heart. As the heart beat, it continuously infected Feng Zisong's blood. Then, as the blood surrounded him, all his muscles, bones, flesh and blood were destroyed. The infection turns into wisps of black gas and is expelled from the body.
"Mr. Ning, can Liu Liu be saved?" Chen Yisong asked in a low voice when he saw Ning Chen's expressionless face.
"Of course." Ning Chen said casually, wrapping and polishing the three pure essences, trapping all the power.
However, in order not to put too much burden on Feng Zisong's body, Ning Chen still spent five or six minutes to eliminate the evil spirit.
With the source of the infection cut off, the infection in Feng Zisong's body also stopped, but now he is physically weak, mentally damaged, and still in a coma.
Ning Chen casually slapped a spiritual nourishing talisman on his forehead, and then passed Mu Xing Zhenyuan through his body.
In Chen Yisong's eyes, he could see that although Feng Zisong was still skinny, his complexion had improved visibly, and even his dry skin had become moisturized.
It seemed that everything was okay, and Chen Yisong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss!" Feng Zisong slowly opened his eyes and saw Chen Yisong beside him. His heart warmed and he called softly.
"Lao Liu, it's okay!" Chen Yisong nodded and smiled.
"Well, Ning Chen?" Feng Zisong turned his eyes and saw Ning Chen standing next to Chen Yisong. He paused for a moment before remembering who he was.
"Boss, you invited Ning Chen to treat me?" Feng Zisong asked.
Then he remembered that Zhou Tengzong said that Ning Chen had medical skills. It seemed that the doctors from Qingzhu Group couldn't cure him, so the boss went to Xiamen City to invite Ning Chen back.
"Call Mr. Ning!" Chen Yisong glared. Seeing that Feng Zisong was awake and could speak clearly, it seemed that everything was fine.
"Uh, okay, Mr. Ning, thank you, Mr. Ning." Feng Zisong was stunned, but he still said calmly.
Ning Chen smiled but didn't answer.
"Thank you, Mr. Ning." Chen Yisong gave a half-bow, "Mr. Ning, I will make arrangements for you. Can you please take a rest?"
"No, I also want to hear what's going on." Ning Chen shook his head, knowing that Chen Yisong must be ready to ask about what happened to Feng Zisong.
"Okay, okay!" Chen Yisong's eyes lit up. Just by looking at Ning Chen saving Feng Zisong, he knew that he might be even more powerful than the person who plotted against Feng Zisong.
If Ning Chen doesn't help, Chen Yisong has already made plans for Qingzhu Group to compromise with the other party or even withdraw, but if Ning Chen takes action...
He hurriedly pulled out two chairs, first asked Ning Chen to sit down, and then made one himself. Then Chen Yisong asked Feng Zisong, "What's going on with you? Who did you provoke?"
Seeing Chen Yisong moving a chair for Ning Chen, Feng Zisong's pupils dilated a little. Has the boss changed his gender? Or is he extremely important in the boss's eyes? Is the boss expressing his gratitude?
Feng Zisong was a little confused and glanced at Ning Chen vaguely. Even if the boss condescended to express his gratitude, he couldn't discuss company secrets in front of the other party!
"What are you looking at? Mr. Ning is not an outsider, just tell me!" Chen Yisong said angrily, thinking that it was you who caused everything, but now you are pretending to be innocent.
Although Feng Zisong is really innocent.
"Okay." Feng Zisong's eyes turned, and suddenly his expression was shocked. He thought that Ning Chen had agreed to the invitation of the Qingzhu Group and was now a member of the Qingzhu Group.
"It's the Daya Group from India. The other party is the largest gaming giant in India. Our casino has a large share of them there." Feng Zisong said in a deep voice.
"Gambling matters are settled by gambling. Although they are deeply rooted, I hired two experts from the Australian market and they couldn't take advantage. So it has been maintained like this for the past two years, and our share is gradually expanding.
But just ten days ago, two masters died suddenly, and there were suddenly a lot of troublemakers in our place, which made it difficult for the guests to enjoy themselves. I suspected that the Daya Group had broken the rules, so I took many brothers over to have a look.
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Cruz and I had a meal that afternoon, accompanied by a guy in strange clothes. He was said to be a consultant hired by the Daya Group. I didn't pay much attention to it, but that night I felt weak all over, and soon I didn't know anything anymore.
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"Three days ago you suddenly fell into coma in Ajida. No one could find out the cause of your illness even after you were rushed back to Nanwan, so I had no choice but to ask Mr. Ning to take action." Chen Yisong continued.
"Consultant, please tell me carefully." Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and thought that Feng Zisong was quite good. He probably had some guesses in his mind, and he quickly grasped the key points.
"That is a dark and thin middle-aged man, he seems to be in his forties, and his appearance is similar to those of Southeast Asians, except that his eyes are all black, and he looks weird." Feng Zisong thought for a while and said,
"They didn't speak at all at the table. They even looked at me and laughed strangely before leaving. I don't know what it meant."
"I'm just laughing at you because you've been hit and won't survive for a few days." Chen Yisong said angrily, "Did you know that during your coma, your eyeballs turned all black?"
"What?" Feng Zisong was startled.
Chen Yisong reached out and picked up a stack of photos on the table next to him and threw it over. He turned to look at Ning Chen, "Mr. Ning, who do you think the other party is?"
"What other way is there, Qi Refiner." Ning Chen said, "Maybe it's the head-down master popular in Southeast Asia. To put it bluntly, it is a profession that combines spells, Gu magic, and maybe a little bit of mysticism.
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"Jiantou Master, is there really such a person?" Feng Zisong exclaimed.
Ning Chen turned his palm over and saw a white jade Ruyi floating half a foot in the air on his palm. Chen Yisong and the two of them felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees, and then gusts of dark wind rose out of thin air. It felt like they were in a morgue.
Similarly, although there was nothing scary around, there was a feeling of death lingering in my mind, and my body couldn't help but get goosebumps.
"This is?" Chen Yisong looked at Bai Yuruyi in horror.
"This is a funerary object that has been buried for at least a thousand years. I refined it into a magic weapon. It contains a lot of Yin energy from the underground tombs. How do you feel?" Ning Chen smiled and took the white jade Ruyi
The backpack was recovered.
Chen Yisong swallowed and then noticed that Ning Chen was also carrying a brand new backpack.
"Ning, Mr. Ning?" Feng Zisong was frightened. Isn't this Ning Chen a martial arts master with medical skills? When did he become a Qi practitioner?
"Stop shouting, I'll explain to you later!" Chen Yisong interrupted Feng Zisong's question.