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Chapter 385 I Have a Pair of Yin-Yang Eyes (1)

At the command, everyone moved away from here as Mao Fangchi said.

Soon, Mao Fangchi was the only one left there.

He looked in four directions purposefully, and then began to place things similar to a dream catcher.

There is one placed in each of the four directions: east, south, west and north.

At the same time, the ghost that was imprisoned by Mo Ci suddenly began to struggle violently again.

He seemed to sense something, and a thick black mist emanated from his body.

Mo Ci, who was sitting aside practicing, felt the surrounding spiritual energy become turbulent. He immediately opened his eyes and saw that the ghost was no longer in human form.

The thing he imprisoned turned into a black mist, in which countless ghosts seemed to be struggling endlessly.

He wanted to break free, but was powerless to return to the black fog.

It repeats itself over and over again, as if tirelessly.

Seeing this scene, something flashed through Mo Ci's mind, so he changed direction and sat upright facing the black fog.

He was muttering some obscure words, and as they came out one by one, those words, with the help of spiritual energy, turned into symbols that shone with golden light.

It replaced the thing that had previously imprisoned the ghost and wrapped it up.

As the golden light surrounded them, the souls struggling in the black fog gradually calmed down.

Mo Ci could see clearly that under the influence of the golden light, their dark color gradually faded away and became transparent again.

Finally, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

All that was left for Mo Ci was the relieved smile before it disappeared.

This process did not last too long. When the black fog dissipated, a crystal clear bead like a glass bead fell between Mo Ci's eyebrows.

The thing entered so suddenly that Mo Ci didn't have time to stop it. But the next second Mo Ci knew that this was a good thing.

The spiritual energy in his body was surging even more, and he tried hard to use this ghost domain that was beginning to collapse and absorb the power within it.

"click"

A slight sound was heard, and Mao Fangchi, who had just arranged everything and was about to lure the ghosts out of the ghost realm, paused.

He seemed to see traces of the barrier breaking.

The next second, a figure appeared in front of him, and the person was emitting golden light all over his body.

Realizing this, Mao Fangchi opened his third eye immediately.

The golden light seen by the heavenly eye is even more dazzling and thicker.

In an instant, Mao Fangchi covered his forehead and closed his eyes, as if he was burned by the golden light.

It took him a while to calm down. He looked at Mo Ci in the mass grave again and saw that his body was leaning to one side.

Is this... dizzy?!

Mao Fangchi first tried it out and after confirming that there was no ghost domain here, he looked around in surprise, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Ci.

He quickly carried the person on his back and took Mo Ci to the hospital, leaving a word for everyone.

"The ghost domain has been resolved. You are responsible for the aftermath."

Mao Fangchi left in such a hurry that he didn't even meet Qin Jiang and the others.

So much so that Qin Jiang and the others thought Mo Ci was really dead and were still hesitating about how to tell his family the news of his death.

On this side, Mao Fangchi did not take Mo Ci to a hospital for ordinary people, but to a hospital specially set up for ghost hunters.

He put the man down and immediately gave orders.

"Give him a full body check!"

Mao Fangchi is quite famous and everyone here knows him. Seeing his serious expression, the others immediately took action and began to give Mo Ci a full body examination.

Mo Ci himself fell into a coma simply because his body was stretched too much, which triggered his body's protective mechanism and caused him to faint.

After the ghost realm began to collapse, the bead that entered Mo Ci's forehead began to devour the remaining power of the ghost realm like a glutton.

Mo Ci, who was indirectly used as a medium, would naturally absorb it as well, and then... he would faint.

It's like using a palm-sized cup to hold the water from a huge lake.

Can this be accommodated?

He was quite capable of not bursting Mo Ci's body.

In fact, those forces burst Mo Ci's meridians, but they were quickly repaired.

The repetitive cycle actually produces an effect of destruction followed by construction.

By maximizing the capabilities of this body, Mo Ci's cultivation will only be faster in the future.

At this time, the bead was devouring the excess power in Mo Ci's body, and it wouldn't be long before Mo Ci woke up.

On this side, Mao Fangchi met the attending physician here, who was also his old friend, named Zhou Ming.

The two are about the same age and fought side by side when they were young.

"Lao Mao, I heard that you brought a child here?"

Zhou Ming was still sorting out the medicine. When he heard Mao Fangchi coming, he immediately rushed over.

Seeing Mao Fangchi at this time, he also sat down with a smile, with some doubts in his eyes.

Mao Fangchi is a very capable guy, but he is definitely not the type to meddle in other people's business.

In the past, even if he brought a patient to him, he would not stay for long and would just get up and leave.

There are some surprises today. Thinking of this, Mao Fangchi also responded.

"I went on a mission today. A ghost zone has appeared there. That's where I found this child."

"Oh?"

Zhou Ming was a little surprised. Ghostland? Today?

You know, the ghosts that appear in the ghost realm are not so easy to deal with.

Even if Mao Fangchi is very powerful now, he definitely cannot solve the problem within a day.

But from the looks of it, it seems like it hasn't even been used for an hour?

Besides, is there anyone who can survive from the ghost realm?

Of course, he was thinking of ordinary people. It was difficult for a ghost hunter to escape from the ghost realm unscathed, let alone...

"That child was affected by the ghost energy?"

Zhou Ming said again that this was the only idea that was the most logical, but he saw Mao Fangchi shaking his head.

"No."

"Ok?"

"That ghost realm originated in a mass grave. I was prepared, but it broke on its own. The child was in the mass grave."

At this point, not only Zhou Ming didn't believe it, even Mao Fangchi, who witnessed it with his own eyes, found it unbelievable.

He stared at Zhou Ming and said again.

"Zhou Ming, I saw a rich golden light of merit coming from that child. Do you think... could he be a glimmer of hope?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire space fell silent. Mao Fangchi and Zhou Ming looked at each other, observing the expressions in each other's eyes, and it took a long while before they spoke.

Zhou Ming sighed, "Let's wait until the test results come out."

"Well, that's how it should be."

Mao Fangchi nodded, and the two fell silent again, no one spoke.

After a while, someone knocked on the door, "Master Mao, the child you brought has woken up."

Mao Fangchi and Zhou Ming looked at each other, and they stood up almost at the same time and walked outside.

They ran towards the ward where Mo Ci was at the moment with the same goal.

Mo Ci had just woken up from his coma and felt warm all over.

There was only a bloated feeling at the center of my eyebrows. I guess the beads were too full.

Feeling the meridians that had widened many times, Mo Ci was very satisfied.

Because of this incident, he didn't even need to guide it deliberately, his body would spontaneously absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and quickly integrate it into his body.

In other words, he is practicing all the time.

When Mao Fangchi and Zhou Ming arrived, they saw Mo Ci half leaning against the headboard, looking out the window, without any worry about waking up in a strange place.

"Knock knock."

Mao Fangchi knocked twice on the half-open door to let Mo Ci know that someone was coming.

When Mo Ci heard the voice, he turned his head and saw two unfamiliar middle-aged men.

He observed the two men and did not speak rashly. Mao Fangchi walked in and spoke.

"My name is Mao Fangchi. I'm the kindhearted person who sent you to the hospital. What's your name, kid?"