Under Zhang Wei's open sky eyes, a ball of light was approaching quickly.

This is the spirit that middle-aged man loses among the seven spirits. It goes straight through the closed window, under the sudden increase in attraction in the middle-aged man's body.

In the end, he was immediately involved in the middle-aged man's body.

"Look, the patient's face looks much better." Suddenly, among the onlookers, a melon-eating crowd started shouting loudly.

Without the eyes of the sky, they naturally cannot see the scene of the return of the soul that the patient has lost.

But after that soul entered the body, the patient's face quickly began to rosy, and even his previous breathing became stable and long.

These sobering things are real and fall into their eyes.

For a moment, when they looked at Zhang Dixian, they felt that the other party was unfathomable, and they were even a little higher than the fifteenth floor inpatient building...

But Zhang Wei, who made such a gratifying scene, frowned slightly.

According to Baidu, the main function of the seven souls is to the human body; after the seven souls are complete, the patient's physical condition will naturally be significantly improved.

However, the main function of the three souls is in the spiritual aspects of human beings.

Now under his heavenly eyes, the missing soul of the patient is missing, and even his heirloom soul-suming talisman has no effect after using it.

Then the only possibility is that the patient's soul is restricted by something.

In order to wake up the patient in front of you and get the so-called subsequent thanks, Zhang Wei felt that the only way was to go out and check around the patient's incident, to see if it was possible to recover the patient's lost soul.

For this reason, Zhang Wei called the woman who was accompanying the bed aside.

He first explained the patient's current situation, and then asked what the patient might have experienced when something happened.

When Zhang Wei first came, the woman was still a little hesitant in her heart, whether this approach was really effective.

But after seeing Zhang Dixian fiddling for a few times, the expression on his own man's face improved significantly, there was no hesitation in his heart.

She quickly told Zhang Dixian everything she knew.

Then, Zhang Wei left the ward with the woman's extremely eager eyes and planned to go around outside.

At the entrance of the ward, the crowd of melon-eating people started to talk loudly until Zhang Dixian's tall figure walked away and disappeared into the corner of the corridor.

Undoubtedly, the unprecedented fire of gossip has been burning violently in their hearts...

Zhang Wei knew nothing about the discussion behind him.

He stood at the door of the elevator, pressed the button to go downstairs, and while waiting for the elevator to come down from the roof, he was thinking about what was the patient's lost soul being restricted by.

He tried hard to recall the drunken words the old man had said.

Things that may absorb yang energy mainly include various monsters and ghosts, but there are quite a few specific types.

To be honest, the old man has never encountered such a situation in his long career as a Earth Immortal.

More experiences and stories were passed down from generation to generation by their old Zhang family; then they were put on themselves by the old man with a shameless face.

Zhang Wei had no idea what kind of thing was used to attack the patient for a while.

After thinking hard, the elevator that had been waiting for several minutes finally arrived. When the elevator door opened, Zhang Wei walked in directly.

It was not until he walked into the elevator that Zhang Wei discovered that at this point in time, there was an old man standing there quietly in the corner of the elevator.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei had no intention of saying hello.

However, as a basic politeness, he still smiled faintly at the old man and said hello.

However, just after saying hello with a smile, Zhang Wei discovered something obviously wrong, and the hair on his body suddenly stood up.

Because the pale old man in front of him looked dull, he had no reaction to his greetings at all.

More importantly, under the lights in the elevator, the old man didn't even have any shadows; at this time, Zhang Wei didn't know what he had encountered.

After the elevator arrived at the first floor, Zhang Wei hurried out of the elevator.

After he took more than ten steps, he looked back with a tragic look; he could still see the old man staying there like a puppet in the gradually closing elevator door.

Later, the elevator continued downwards, and Zhang Wei knew that it was where the morgue was.

If it weren't for waiting for a while, and relying on the open sky eye to find the soul that the patient had lost, Zhang Wei would have wanted to close the Laozi sky eye immediately.

This kind of unintentional experience is really a very bad experience...

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At 2:36 in the morning, Zhang Wei drove his Wuling Light, which was loud everywhere, to the near West Lake Bridge in the city.

According to the information obtained from the patient's family before, the patient has always had the habit of running at night to lose weight. The only thing that seems strange is that he runs at night after nine o'clock in the evening.

On the night when the patient disappeared, he also changed into sportswear and went out.

It was not until several days after he disappeared that he received a call from the hospital; and the patient's night running range was near the West Lake Bridge.

If it were somewhere else, at this time, the others had already gone to bed for a long time.

However, when Zhang Wei's tattered bread was driving on the street market for lunch, he could find that it was still brightly lit.

There was a warm noise on the whole street, and there was also an extremely attractive smell after all kinds of food were processed. After wandering around like this, no other abnormalities were discovered, but Zhang Wei was very hungry.

I don’t know what’s going on! Every meal that I ate twenty kilograms of rice in the past two days seems to be only 80% full.

Zhang Wei felt extremely sad about this...

Forcefully endured the hunger in his stomach, Xiaobiao continued to move forward, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the location under the West Lake Bridge, where Zhang Wei met a poor man in need of help.

A young lady in blue building stood by the roadside under the bridge hole and waved to Zhang Wei.

In the night wind that was only ten degrees above the sky, the young lady was wearing only a small suspender shirt and a short and pitiful short skirt.

The large chest and a pair of white legs were directly exposed to the night wind.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei's eyes began to lit up; it was obvious that this poor young lady needed help.

So the enthusiastic Zhang Wei quickly moved the car closer and stopped beside the young lady. Without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, the young lady lay directly beside Zhang Wei, on the car door that had shaken the glass.

The poor young lady is about 20 years old and has an extremely beautiful and charming face.

More importantly, when she lay on the car door, she looked over from Zhang Wei's location and could see a pair of extremely deep career lines.

When the delicate voice sounded in Zhang Wei's ears, his breath with a strange fragrance also squirted gently on his ears, making people feel inexplicably distracted.

"Boss, how about helping you help me? I haven't started a business today. Don't worry, I'll give you a harsh deal. Ten yuan is in the bridge hole, fifty on the grass, and one hundred in the car."

Almost without considering it, Zhang Wei pulled out a brand new red note from the bundle of bills in his pocket.

After seeing this, the young lady smiled and flattered: "I didn't expect the boss to be so romantic."

"Talk a bit of a romantic look, go to the bridge hole, ten times." Zhang Wei shouted viciously.
Chapter completed!