My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

President Du forcibly resisted the shock in his heart, and fiercely swallowed.

“This gentleman …” But just speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Hai.

“Look at the patient as soon as possible. It should be all right without accident. Right, don’t touch the gold needle.”

Lin Hai finished speaking, bracing his exhausted body and exiting the hospital.

He is now almost cracking his headache, and even clearly feels the existence of his soul, and his soul seems to be very weak, and there is danger of Annihilation at any time.

He needs to find a place where nobody is and ask Iron Crutch Li what the hell is going on.

After getting in the car, Lin Hai opened WeChat, found Iron Crutch Li, straight to the point and told her current situation.

Iron Crutch Li was surprised.

Iron Crutch Li ： Shangxian, Golden Needle Crossing Soul put it plainly, it is to rob the soul with the evangelist of the land government, the evangelist of the ward government are generally innate Early-Stage level, only stronger than the mortal, how can it hurt the immortal spirit soul How about it?

Lin Hai was depressed for a while, Mad, I’ve always been a mortal, OK?

Little confused: Something happened when applying acupuncture. How is the wound of the soul treated?

Iron Crutch Li: In the inheritance I gave to the fairy, there is healing in the ghost article.

Lin Hai rolled his eyes, this is not his learning failure.

Iron Crutch Li: However, Star Soul Grass is too rare. Even if there is a healing technique, it may not be all the materials. The best way is to nourish the soul with Fabao.

“Do you have this magic weapon?”

“No.”

“Who has it?”

“I have never heard of anyone.”

Your sister, what’s the difference from not saying?

The headache was getting worse and worse. Lin Hai’s sweaty beads on her head kept falling, her mouth was constantly roaring, and her consciousness began to blur.

Mad, is that just hanging up?

Too unwilling.

Just when Lin Hai was about to despair, suddenly a faint white rays of light drifted out of the trunk of the car, wrapping Lin Hai’s entire body.

Lin Hai only felt a warm airflow, entered his own mind, and then took care of his injured soul like mother stroking the baby.

Although the pain was still severe, the pain was obviously relieved, and the apathetic spirit was recovering at a negligible rate.

“What’s going on?” Lin Hai hesitated, then reacted, and couldn’t help it.

“Fuck, let’s just say that, it really is not ordinary!”

Jumping out of the car, Lin Hai opened the trunk and took out the ancient painting won by Wan Gutang and Hu Wei, and held it tightly in his arms.

Whether you can save your life depends on you.

In the hospital.

Dean Du personally inspected Guangtou Qiang again, and then was shocked to find that all bleeding points in the skull had been completely stopped, and it was perfect, even a little repercussions would not remain.

“It’s amazing, it’s amazing. The original ancient book records are all true!”

Dean Du was stupid.

Over the Guangtou Qiang hospital bed, a girl with a good-looking face and a tall figure floated like a ghost.

It was just the two clenched fists and the raised eyebrows that exposed the anger in Chu Liner’s heart.

“I’m so annoyed, I’m so annoyed! Didn’t expect the first mission to fail, if you know which bastard ghost, great aunt will never spare him!”

At the same time, the prefecture.

King Chu Jiang was squinting his eyes, listening to the two staff members in front of Niu Tau Ma Mian who would report on their recent work.

“This month, 7192 Chinese ghosts were added, 17 lone spirits stayed in Yang Sector, 3 were ghosts, and reincarnation …”

“En?” King Chu Jiang opened his eyes suddenly and stood up shyly.

The bull head who was reporting work did not know why, so startled, the words in his mouth stopped.

“It’s okay, you keep talking.” It took a long time for King Chu Jiang to sit down slowly, and moved towards Niutou signaled.

“7365 reincarnations have basically maintained the balance of access in the prefecture …

Niutou reported respectfully, but King Chu Jiang never heard a word again.

At this point, his mind had already turned over.

“Golden Needle Crossing Soul! It turned out to be Golden Needle Crossing Soul! What the hell is going on?”

Lin Hai was lying on the car, holding the ancient painting with both hands, falling asleep, his face still with a hint of pain.

When he woke up again, it was already dark.

Lin Hai rubbed his almost cracked head. Although it still hurts a lot, it was not as unbearable as it was at first.

Sit up slowly and let out a breath, Lin Hai knew that the fate had been retrieved.

It’s so terrifying. You can’t use the Golden Needle Crossing Soul easily anymore.

Taking the picture to his eyes, Lin Hai meditated silently: Heavenly Eye, open!

I saw it for 5 60% of the time, until Lin Hai was lacking in spirit, and did not see any abnormalities in the painting.

“It’s weird. I can’t see why. When I selected the painting that day, I clearly saw the woman in the painting moving.”

Lin Hai shook the head, but no matter what, this painting is a treasure, no doubt, but I just came back with this painting.

“Gu lu 噜 …” Lin Hai called for a while, and slept in the car for a day, and was hungry for dying.

Opening the door, Lin Hai got out of the car.

“Crouch, what the hell!”

Lin Hai was startled. As soon as he got out of the car, a smiley face came over, almost sticking to his face.

“This gentleman, I’m the president of the First People’s Hospital. My name is Du Chun.”

Lin Hai can see clearly, this old guy who laughs like grandma wolf in front of you, isn’t it Dean Du?

“Hello, Dean Du, are my friends okay?” Lin Hai quickly asked, although he was confident in the Golden Needle Crossing Soul he was performing, but he was more relieved to ask.

“It’s okay, I expect to be discharged in a few days.” Du Chun hesitated, and said, “Is it used to save your friend, Golden Needle Crossing Soul from the ancient book?”

Lin Hai looked at Du Chun for a moment.

“Do you actually know Golden Needle Crossing Soul?”

“What! It really is the Golden Needle Crossing Soul!” Du Chun was extremely shocked.

Before he saw the acupuncture point at which Lin Hai applied the needle to Guangtou Qiang, he was only guessing. Now, he has confirmed it from Lin Hai’s mouth himself. He feels that what he has learned in his life has been subverted.

It took a long time for Du Chun to swallow hard, and said respectfully: “Sir, then, does that person’s body within the body really have a soul?”

“Soul? It should exist.” Lin Hai thought for a while and said.

He had previously felt the existence of his soul, even more how, and there was a group of Divine Immortal in his WeChat.

Divine Immortal is all true. There is a soul in the body, and it doesn’t seem to be an unacceptable thing.

In this case, if replaced by another person, Du Chun would definitely scoff and even reprimand the feudal superstition in person.

He is an absolute atheist. He spent most of his life in medicine and has been accustomed to life and death. No matter whether he was a dignitarian or a poor beggar, all people die like a lamp. There is no soul or soul.

But today, after seeing the resurrection of Guangtou Qiang, he felt that his faith was shaken.

“Well, Dean Du, if you’re okay, I have to go, my stomach, but I’ve been protesting for a long time.”

Dean Du hesitated for a moment, then seemed to be very determined, and said solemnly: “Sir, I want to worship you as a teacher, please accept my disciple.”

Pu!

Lin Hai almost sprayed!

what? What? Worship?

Your sister, I ’m another teacher!

Lin Hai was depressed for a while. How did the big brother look like Master?