The exchange meeting was still going on when he sat back on the chair.
I noticed that the people around me formed a circle with a tacit understanding.
Some of them are acquaintances, and some of them have similar interests.
Interestingly, once these circles are formed, the information exchanged begins to decrease.
From public information release to semi-public, even to the extent that only a small number of people can hear it.
At this time, those who do not have a circle appear to be particularly dazzling.
For example, say yourself...
Sometimes a person sitting alone in a corner is very inconspicuous, but sometimes he looks unique and different.
Ding Xiaoyi knew exactly what he was doing here. He was more interested in this exchange meeting. He just wanted to know why his senior joined in.
Just like the man who just left in a hurry with his daughter.
No one is willing to let their relatives and friends come to this kind of place. Only out of desperation will they come here to seek a glimmer of hope.
If you can't figure out the reason.
He was worried that if he, a senior, did not get help here, he would immediately look for help elsewhere.
At that point, there will be nothing you can do.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi walked up to the senior and said, "Friend, you seem to be in need of help. If possible, you might as well talk about your troubles!"
Miao Renfeng was startled. He never thought that someone would take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
He looked up and down on the strange man in front of him.
The other party was wearing a very strange mask that completely covered his entire face, making it impossible to see any gaps.
Miao Renfeng carefully checked his body, shook his head and said, "I don't know you!"
He is not a rookie who just entered the Lost Mansion.
I will never trust these strangers easily.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi not only did not leave, but sat aside and raised his penis: "As a historian, I think you need to change your taste. At least these straps are not reliable!"
Miao Renfeng, who actually wanted to leave, felt as if he was struck by lightning when he heard these words, and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.
"How do you know my identity!"
"Simple, your shape is that of a historical mummy. It is said that this burial method represents mystery and the past life, but such information is so rare that ordinary people cannot have access to it unless they are professional historians!"
Ding Xiaoyi was talking nonsense, but these words were not nonsense. Instead, they were Miao Renfeng's actual words.
I remember that in the dormitory at that time, this guy saw the description of mummies in the information.
This is how I introduced it to them, and I assured them with confidence that except for a few historians, ordinary people would never be able to find this information.
I now return this sentence to him intact.
Miao Renfeng was stunned for a moment. Seeing that this guy's eyes still flashed with shock even though he was wearing a bandage, Ding Xiaoyi felt secretly happy.
"So, senior, what do you think of this method of burial? Maybe this method can also be a kind of punishment!"
Miao Renfeng's attitude immediately changed.
Ding Xiaoyi knows this guy's character very well. Once you talk about history with him, this guy will immediately become a different person.
I can't be led into the ditch by him.
"Ahem, little brother, if you like history, I still have a lot of literature, but I am more interested in why you come to a place like this. I can see that you are more like a scholar. Is it because of historical reasons?
, have you started to be interested in unknown things?”
He tried to imitate the old man's bad tone and asked Miao Renfeng.
Hearing this, Miao Renfeng hesitated: "I want to find something that can resurrect a brain-dead vegetative person!"
Ding Xiaoyi did not expect that Miao Renfeng would suddenly make such a request.
Brain death means a vegetative state. You may say you are dead or you may say you are alive.
Rebirth is out of the question, but if you want to wake up, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.
Even under the modern medical background, once a person is deemed brain dead, the rest can only be left to fate.
This is a barrier that countless medical experts have never been able to overcome.
It's no wonder that Miao Renfeng thought of coming to Lost Mansion to seek a solution.
"Is there anything you can do? If not, then I will leave." Miao Renfeng stood up, as if he was about to leave.
This person is two-faced.
If you talk about history, even if he is an enemy, he will still have a good time chatting with you.
But if it's something else, unless it's someone you're very familiar with, there will always be an air of being distant.
This is also the reason why he insisted on staying on campus to teach after he became successful in his studies.
"Wait! It's not impossible, but it's very difficult!"
Ding Xiaoyi quickly called Miao Renfeng to stop. He was worried that this fool would not find a solution here, so he would look for it elsewhere. If, like last time, he was infected with parasites, he would not even know about it, and he would be afraid until he died.
Confused.
"Leave me your number and I can ask some adults for you! But I warn you, if possible, you may not be able to afford the price."
Ding Xiaoyi's voice was very serious, and his eyes stared through the mask at Miao Renfeng's cheek.
This made Miao Renfeng feel that he was not joking.
Sensing the other party's serious expression, a flash of light flashed under Miao Renfeng's frame: "If I can, I can bear any price, even if it costs my life!"
"Hey, then just cherish the time you have now and leave your number. I will contact you after a while!"
I don't know what to do about brain death, but I need to stabilize him first.
As for the seriousness of the price, it is because only in this way can he believe that he has the ability to really help him.
Miao Renfeng nodded and left his number, then stood up and left. Apparently he was not very used to this kind of gathering.
"Master, in fact, you can ask some spiritual exterminators in the union who have spiritual psionic creatures to take action. Maybe they can really help him!"
Jade Ring reminded in a low voice.
This is a good way. After tonight, he can talk to Wang Qi about this matter.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi stepped towards the direction of the private room.
He estimated that after such a long time, the so-called adult inside should have regained some strength.
The figure moved for a few steps in the crowd.
He disappeared silently into the crowd.
"Let me meet you, sir. These are the greeting gifts."
All kinds of rare and valuable things were taken out, and some even put money into the guards' pockets, but they were still blocked from the door.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored the barriers of these guards, walked to the door easily, and listened carefully.
I heard someone talking inside.
"My request is very simple. At the beginning of next month, there will be three people passing through the border crossing. All procedures are complete, but the items they transport cannot be inspected. If you agree to my request, your conditions will not be a problem!"
Listening to the voice, this voice is very likely to be that of the fallen spirit master who is pretending to be a ghost.
At this time, I heard the voice of another middle-aged man, who spoke with some hesitation.
"This... I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle. Last time, the black gloves incident caused a lot of trouble in the city. Now we are still strictly investigating, I'm afraid it won't work!"
"It's just some drugs, they're not considered contraband, isn't that okay?"
“It’s really just drugs!”
"Absolutely true."
"Okay, if it's medicine, I can make the decision, but please be sure to bring it for me when the time comes."
"Don't worry, we keep our word!"
After the two people in the room finished talking, a middle-aged man wearing a black mouse mask walked out of the room.
Just as he opened the door, Ding Xiaoyi jumped sideways and jumped into the room.
At this time, I saw a young man lying on the sofa with a lazy look on his face.
He had huge dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.
It seemed that after dealing with the middle-aged man, he looked a little tired and took out a crystal bottle from his arms.
"Psychic essence!"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, such a piece of psychic energy essence was much more than what he had gotten from the light bulb spirit before.
"nice one!"
Seeing that the young man was about to unscrew the bottle cap and drink it, Ding Xiaoyi, who was hiding in the darkness, could no longer hold back.
The palm of his hand grabbed out like lightning, grabbed the bottle, and pumped it hard. Before the young man had time to notice what happened.
A big foot in front of him had already kicked him in the face.
"boom!"
The sudden kick almost made half of the young man's face deformed.
He hit his head on the sofa, shook his head a few times, and then raised his head in horror.
When he saw Ding Xiaoyi suddenly appearing in front of him, the young man couldn't help but screamed: "Who are you? Why are you here??"
As he spoke, his eyes turned red when he saw the psychic essence in Ding Xiaoyi's hand. That was the entire reward for his risk of coming here.
When he saw the other party putting the spiritual energy essence into his pocket, the young man immediately became anxious.
His body suddenly expanded, causing his clothes to burst open inch by inch.
The body instantly transformed into a behemoth nearly three meters tall. The skin looked dull, but was actually dark and evil. There was a single horn on the head, covered with countless mysterious patterns.
He stretched out his hand and hit Ding Xiaoyi head-on with a fist as big as a door panel.
However, Ding Xiaoyi refused to dodge and looked at the fist in front of him that was about to cover half of his body.
Just a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, and the spiritual light flashed in his eyes, clearly seeing the guy in front of him.
If this young man could be in his prime, I might have some trouble beating him up.
But this guy just used up all his spiritual energy just to pretend to be stupid. At this time, he is just a soft cabbage.
Facing the incoming fist, he didn't even need to wake up the meat ball.
At the same time, he raised his fist and injected spiritual energy into his fist.
A blue light illuminated the room for a moment, and he wanted to verify what level of strength he had now.
He punched him forward, and with a "bang", the young man didn't even have time to scream.
The huge fist exploded suddenly, and the young man's body instantly felt like a deflated balloon. His body returned to the appearance of a normal person and fell to the ground.
"Who are you!"
The flesh and blood on his palm made the young man feel terrified, and he realized that his strength was not on the same level as his opponent's.
But Ding Xiaoyi didn't mean to answer him at all. He kicked the young man on the forehead and knocked him unconscious. He took off his mask and spat coldly: "It's justice!"