Chapter 82: The Magic of Cultivating a Ghost Slave
Chapter 82 The Magic of Cultivating a Ghost Slave
"We can do it right now." Qin Haodong asked Nalan Jie's men to find a hard bed, and then let the Shi Kuohai lie down.
He took the needle bag from his pocket and pricked nine needles in succession on the back of Shi Kuohai and began to manipulate softly.
Through the pulse taking just now, he had already known the traumatic condition of Shi Kuohai's spine. So the manipulation was extremely precise, and the dislocated spine slowly began to recover to the normal position under the appropriate force.
The spine would inevitably be hindered by the deformed tendons and muscles in the process of recovery, but these had been combed by Qin Haodong with Green Wood Genuine Qi. It gradually returned to normal.
As for the bony spurs that had grown, they were smashed by Qin Haodong's inner strength and then decomposed by Green Wood Genuine Qi.
Lying on the bed, Shi Kuohai was surprised that his injured part usually was in pain without being touched, but now under the manipulation of Qin Haodong, there was no pain at all.
What he did not know was that the nine silver needles just pricked by Qin Haodong had completely cut off the nerves of his injured part. Although there was no anesthetic, its effect was ten times better than the anesthetic.
In less than five minutes, Qin Haodong stood up and collected the nine silver needles.
"Well, your spine has been completely repositioned and you can now get up and move slowly. But be careful of taking heavy objects and doing strenuous activities within a week."
Shi Kuohai sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and slowly stood on the ground. He was surprised to find that the back of his waist was not painful at all. What's more, he felt much better than before, as if he had unloaded a boulder of one thousand kilograms.
"Thank you very much, little magic doctor," he said, taking out a bank card from his pocket, "Little magic doctor, there is 100,000 yuan in the card. It's a little expression of my gratitude. Please accept it."
Without decline, Qin Haodong took the credit card and put it in his pocket. He was a doctor. He had the right to charge for his treatment. Moreover, he was not rich now.
He said, "Mr. Nalan, is there anything else? If it's all right, I got to go back."
"Wait a minute, little magic doctor." Before Nalan Jie could speak, Shi Kuohai stopped Qin Haodong.
"What's up? Is there anything else wrong with Mr. Shi?" Qin Haodong asked in surprise.
"No, little magic doctor. You got the wrong idea. I'm feeling very good." Then, Shi Kuohai pulled the girl in black behind him and said, "Little magic doctor, this is my niece, Qi Waner, who has suffered from a strange disease since childhood. Please help to have a check-up for her."
Then, he said to the girl in black, "Waner, there is no outsider here. Let Doctor Qin have a look of your condition."
Qi Waner nodded in silence. She began to unroll her shirt lightly and took off her long skirt, only wearing her underwear.
With her skin bare, these people in the room all looked surprised.
The skin of the girls of this age should be as white as jade, but Qi Waner's skin was as black as ink, which was darker than black people and gave them a very gloomy feeling.
Finally, Qi Waner took off the veil on her face. Everyone was surprised to find that besides the pale gold skin between her eyebrows, the skin on her face was as black as her body.
At this time, there was a stupefied silence in her eyes. She was neither shy nor surprised by everyone's reaction.
Nalan Jie asked in surprise, "What the hell is this?"
Shi Kuohai sighed and said, "My niece is also a miserable person. When she was a child, she was as smart and lovely as other children.
"However, when she was 10 years old, she suddenly got a strange disease. In the beginning, she just had a small black spot on her chest. Everyone thought it was a mole, and nobody cared about it.
"That little black spot grew bigger and bigger with age and gradually spread throughout her body. In the age of 18, except her face, other skin of her body had become the current black color."
Nalan Wushuang asked, "Haven't she ever been to a hospital?"
"Yes, we have gone to the hospital!" Shi Kuohai said, "To tell the truth, my brother-in-law's family is also a big family in the Capital. They are very rich in human relations and financial resources. These years, they have seen famous doctors all over the world, but there's nothing could be done about it."
"The conclusions given by the major hospitals were very consistent, saying that this was congenital, not a disease.
"But As time goes by, the disease has become more and more serious; it has begun to spread to her face and finally become what it is now."
Speaking of this, Shi Kuohai sighed again with a sad face and said, "She is also pitiful. She was originally lively and cheerful. Now, her personality has changed greatly, and she has kept living with a computer in her room all day and rarely goes out.
"My sister is very worried about the poor girl and let her come to me to ease up. I just happened to hear from the elder leading cadre that the little magic doctor's medical skills were excellent, so I brought her together, hoping the little magic doctor could help her."
Qin Haodong understood that Shi Kuohai was also testing him through his medical skills. If he could not cure Shi Kuohai's waist injury, Qi Waner would not seek medical treatment from him. After all, the treatment of this strange disease was ten times more difficult than Shi Kuohai's waist injury.
"Little magic doctor, is there any hope for curing this disease?" Shi Kuohai asked eagerly.
"Let me have a look."
Qin Haodong asked Qi Waner to sit down in a chair and began to take her pulse.
As his fingers just touched Qi Waner's wrist, Qin Haodong felt a cold and overwhelming Qi rushing to him. Fortunately, his heart was strong, and he resisted the cold Qi.
But then Qin Haodong's look changed greatly. The beat of Qi Waner's pulse was very weak. If not for his powerful spirit, he even could not feel it. Her pulse was almost like a dead man's.
Soon he took his hand back. Shi Kuohai asked nervously, "How is she, little magic doctor?"
A slim hope flashed within Qi Waner's empty eyes, and she turned to Qin Haodong.
Qin Haodong frowned and said, "She's not sick!"
"Eh..." Shi Kuohai's face showed that he was disappointed. He thought his niece had hoped after seeing Qin Haodong's miraculous medical skills. He did not expect that the final diagnosis would be the same as that of other doctors.
Qi Waner's expression did not change, but the hope in her eyes disappeared instantly.
However, Qin Haodong continued to say, "She is not sick, but was cast by a spell of the Ghost Slave Cultivating Magic."
"What? Ghost Slave Cultivating Magic?"
Not only Shi Kuohai but also Nalan Jie and Nalan Wushuang were amazed. Qi Waner once again looked at Qin Haodong with a cold expression.
In fact, not only these people but even Qin Haodong was surprised when he got the result.
The Ghost Slave Cultivating Magic used to be a common skill of the Ghosts Sect in the Cultivation World, but it was too evil and harmful to harmony and balance of the world. Later, the Ghosts Sect was destroyed by other allied sects. This magic had disappeared even in the Cultivation World, but unexpectedly, it appeared on earth.
"Doctor Qin, what's the matter? Please make it clear." Shi Kuohai asked eagerly.
"The Ghost Slave Cultivating Magic is a kind of evil magic. First, the ghost fetus is cultivated by extremely evil means. When the ghost fetus is mature, it would be implanted in a suitable host body.
"The selection of the host body is very demanding, requiring women with Yin elements, and the host must be a virgin.
"It takes ten years for a ghost fetus to grow mature. When it becomes mature, it will swallow up the consciousness of the host body in an instant and make it a ghost slave of the wizard who cast the magic."
Hearing this, Nalan Wushuang felt uncomfortable and asked, "What's the purpose of this evil magic?"
Qin Haodong said, "Of course, it is good for the performer of this magic. Once the ghost slaves cultivation succeeds, the ghost slaves are absolutely loyal to their masters, and their strength is very strong. They can reach the level of human Overt Power.
"Moreover, the growth of ghost slaves is very rapid. Generally, within three years, they can reach the level of men with supreme power. Imagine how powerful it would be if a cultivator has several such ghost slaves under his command."
He introduced the Ghost Slave Cultivating Magic in the Cultivation World. In that world, once the ghost slaves were formed, they could reach the realm of Foundation. Three years later, they could form ghost inner alchemies. If they were cultivated by other evil magic, the time could be shortened.
Normally, if a human cultivator wanted to form golden inner alchemy, it would take at least decades or even hundreds of years. While for the ghost slaves, it became much simpler, so someone desperately practiced evil magic.
Nalan Jie sighed with surprise. The warriors with supreme power were absolutely the supreme existences. Their status was highly respected. It would be inconceivable if someone could use such powerful warriors as his servants.
Shi Kuohai asked in horror, "Little magic doctor, do you mean that Waner was cast a ghost fetus?"
"Yes." Qin Haodong said, "Think about whether she had been exposed to weird cultivators ten years ago."
Shi Kuohai said, "Ten years ago? It's been too long. I'll think about it."
"There's no need for you to think. Ten years ago, when I was celebrating my birthday, an old Taoist priest once told my fortune for me. From that time on, a little black spot appeared on my chest. That old Taoist priest should be the one who planted ghost fetus in me."
This was Qi Waner's first speech after entering the room. Although her voice was cold, she turned to Qin Haodong and said, "How much time do I have left?"
"Only your brain, the golden spot on your eyebrows, has been not swallowed by the ghost fetus all over your body. But if I'm right, you don't have much time left. It's about three or two days."
Qi Waner said, "The day after tomorrow is my 20th birthday. It should be that day."
Hearing this, Shi Kuohai was shocked, and he quickly took Qin Haodong's hands and said, "Little magic doctor, can you help her? You must save her please."
Qin Haodong sighed. If he had his previous cultivation, he would break the magic by just raising his hand. But now his cultivation was too low that even the Foundation realm had not been completed. It was really difficult to deal with this kind of ghost fetus.
If Qi Waner's ghost fetus was to be destroyed, it was necessary to resort to magic instruments such as Taoist Talisman, but still, the success rate was not one hundred percent.
He said, "I have a way to try, but I can't guarantee that I'll cure her. The success rate is only fifty percent."
"Well..." Shi Kuohai hesitated. He was Qi Waner's uncle, not her parent. With only half of the hope, he could not make the decision for them.
"No problem, I would like to receive the treatment from Dr. Qin," Qi Waner said, "But I have one condition."
Qin Haodong looked at her and said, "What is the condition, just say it!"
Qi Waner said coldly, "If you can't cure me, you must kill me. I don't want to be a slave of others."