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The second floor is very comfortable and elegant, and there is a hall upstairs.
At a glance, I saw a person half-kneeling on the ground, throwing himself on the sofa, covering his right wrist, sweating profusely from the pain.
The man was over 60 years old, but he was well maintained, with white hair and a youthful face.
But at this time, due to the severe pain, his face was already distorted.
This appearance was exactly the same as the photos seen on the Internet, so it was undoubtedly Zhang Beihai himself.
Qin Yi saw clearly that the ghost was in his right wrist!
Is it parasitic there?
This is very novel...
Qin Yi immediately stepped forward to help the man and let him sit on the sofa.
The old man looked at him in surprise, as if wondering who he was and how did he get in?
But immediately pain replaced doubt.
The old man opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, his head was sweating profusely from the pain.
Qin Yi checked the condition of his wrist.
There was no obvious trauma, and it was obviously implanted in the body by a special method.
comfort each other:
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry. I'm a professional in dealing with this kind of thing. I'll ask you a few questions. You just need to nod and shake your head, but you must answer truthfully, understand?"
Zhang Beihai nodded painfully, already understood.
"First of all, do you know that this is not an ordinary injury, but an evil spirit?"
Zhang Beihai nodded slightly.
"Has this happened in the last few days?"
Zhang Beihai shook his head this time.
It has been a while, it seems.
"Have you had anyone come and see?"
Still shaking his head.
Qin Yi asked again:
"Then why don't you seek help from the outside world? Is there something unspeakable?"
It stands to reason that once encountering such a situation and knowing that it is not a disease but an evil spirit, one will immediately ask for help.
Moreover, considering Zhang Beihai's fame and status, it was no problem finding someone who was an expert in the world.
I can afford it too.
Even, if he is willing to go, the great spiritualist who protects the country will help.
After all, Zhang Beihai is the pride of Qinglong Kingdom, and he is a famous calligrapher all over the world.
But what Qin Yi didn't expect was that he had been carrying it by himself.
It's so weird.
What was especially affected was his right wrist.
When Qin Yi watched his father practice calligraphy before, he knew that the key to a calligrapher's strength is not the fingers and palms, but the wrist.
Especially Zhang Beihai, a calligrapher with hanging wrists, has extremely high requirements for the strength of his wrists.
If there is a problem with his wrist, it means that his life is over, and it is impossible to produce good works.
This is crucial, but he would rather endure the pain than ask for help.
Qin Yi couldn't figure out why for a while.
Zhang Beihai couldn't answer either, but shook his head in pain.
But it couldn't be easier for him to clean up this kind of ghost.
All it takes is a Ghost Eater to do it.
However, just as he was preparing to devour the ghost, he suddenly discovered that there was a slight swelling on the old man's wrist.
And it's at the location of the ghost.
What's even more peculiar is that there is a strange black skull mark on the swollen skin.
That's not an ordinary drawn imprint, but more like a spell.
It doesn't seem so simple.
Qin Yi first tried to devour ghosts slightly, and found that the evil energy could indeed be absorbed, but the ghost still had outlines!
No good, this thing has a body!
This evil spirit has been parasitic in Zhang Beihai's body for too long, and it has become one with his flesh and blood, turning part of the flesh and blood into his own flesh and attaching to it!
If the entity cannot be cleared and uprooted, it cannot be completely eradicated.
Qin Yi knew that he had to undergo another spiritual surgery.
This is very dangerous, but he is still sure. After all, he tried it on Xiao Pei once in the incident of the slender ghost, and solved it perfectly.
Now, regardless of his cultivation level, his state is far better than before.
Moreover, he is very familiar with the use of spiritual energy, as long as there are no accidents, he will never miss it.
At this moment, there was the sound of thumping footsteps, and someone went upstairs quickly.
Qin Yi turned his head to look, but she was a young beauty, no more than 27.
The beauty held a bottle of anti-wolf spray in her hand, and when she saw Qin Yi holding the old man's wrist, she rushed over immediately.
Without further ado, just spray it on his face!
But Qin Yi didn't feel anything wrong——