Chapter 374 Qin Xiaoyi is Qin Rong
"It has the same origin as witchcraft. Why are you asking this?"
Tang Buci made a cup of tea and sipped it leisurely.
Ye Xiaomei held the teacup and pondered for a long time, considering whether to speak out the truth.
Sometimes I can feel a strong memory sleeping in my brain. What does it feel like? It feels like a frozen sea.
Ye Xiaomei raised her eyes and said, "Qin Rong's daughter is cured."
"What?" Tang Bushi, who had originally leaned his entire body against the back of the chair, suddenly sat up straight:
"Alright? Did you cure it?"
Ye Xiaomei spun the teacup in her hand and shook her head: "It wasn't me, it was my classmate, but that's not important. I checked the files and it was cured by the incantation technique."
After these words came out, Tang Buci waved his hands repeatedly like a deflated ball, and frowned on his pretty face, revealing his impatience: "Impossible."
"Why?" Ye Xiaomei was curious.
Tang Buci continued, "The art of incantation originated from a method of using talismans to treat mental illness. The genetic disease of Qin Rong's family is obviously not that simple. How could it be cured by incantation?"
Ye Xiaomei thought he was too decisive. She told him the information in the Military General Hospital database and added:
"You just said that Zhuyoushu and witchcraft have the same origin, so your bone disease is caused by witchcraft, right? How can this be impossible?"
Tang Buci was speechless: "It is indeed possible for me to cure it, but white snake gallbladder and black toad alone cannot cure it."
"You don't know medicine, so how do you know it can't be cured?"
As soon as Ye Xiaomei finished speaking, Tang Buci stared at Ye Xiaomei as if she were an idiot:
"You don't understand? Zhuyou is a method for treating mental illness, and black toad stone is used to treat bone diseases. In other words, the highest level of Zhuyou can even replace a person's soul, because the third article of the eighth chapter of Zhuyou clearly states that Zhuyou talismans can mobilize troops and generals. The mobilization of troops and generals refers to spirits."
Ye Xiaomei frowned suddenly. She seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.
Tang Bushi sat down again and said impatiently: "To put it simply, the deployment of troops is to mobilize the spirit body. For example, if you have lost your soul, this method can be used to mobilize it back and replenish it. For example, if you are in a state of panic and have lost your soul, or if a child is frightened, etc."
Ye Xiaomei chewed carefully and stood up suddenly: "I understand."
"What do you know?" Tang Bu Ci was actually shocked by her.
Ye Xiaomei murmured, "I know, so that's how it is."
Ye Xiaomei couldn't suppress her secret joy in her heart. She suddenly looked at Tang Buci and said word by word:
"Tang Buci, let's go to Changshou Village together for a few days during my summer vacation next year. It's a deal."
After Ye Xiaomei finished speaking, she stood up and ran out without giving Tang Buci any chance to refuse.
She jogged all the way out of the Tang family residence. Even when Li Yao greeted her, Ye Xiaomei just waved her hand and did not stop.
While running, I feel the rapid beat of my heart.
Oh my God, it turns out that spirits really exist. It is so scary and shocking. Shocked, Ye Xiaomei feels like she has opened the door to another world. It is so wonderful.
When she took a taxi back to the city, she didn't go anywhere but to the photo studio first.
She stood under the spotlight wearing only a bra without any fear.
The photographer made some casual remarks while adjusting his tattoo: "Girl, your tattoo is too big. I guess you must have suffered a lot at that time."
"Well, it's quite painful."
Ye Xiaomei agreed casually, and warned him, "Don't take pictures of my face."
"Okay, but where did you get this tattoo? The technique is pretty good, it looks like it's alive."
While talking, I took a few photos.
Ye Xiaomei added: "Speed up."
Ye Xiaomei quickly put on her clothes and found herself waiting outside.
Soon, the photo was in hand. Ye Xiaomei took a look at it. It was still a little sticky, so she blew on it. After taking a closer look, Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but feel excited.
It really looks like it’s alive.
It was already past three in the afternoon when they returned to the rental house. Ye Xiaomei felt that if she went to Shilin Village at this time, she would probably not be back until the middle of the night.
After waiting for two days, when Wang Chunlu's commendation meeting begins, she can just wait in Chaocheng.
Sure enough, after a day of classes on Monday, the article was published in an inconspicuous area of the newspaper on Tuesday.
In the evening, Ye Xiaomei turned on the TV to watch. The medical community named Qin Xiaoyi's condition a type 2 genetic disease, and now a major breakthrough has been made.
In the live broadcast, Wang Chunlu had a red shoulder strap on her shoulder and a trophy in her hand. She said something to Qin Xiaoyi beside her. Qin Xiaoyi nodded, walked off the stage, and left the visible range for a moment.
However, in the inconspicuous dark corner of the award podium, there was a man in his forties who was very special because he was not staring at the speaker Wang Chunlu, but was looking at Qin Xiaoyi with tender eyes.
I even watched her walk off the stage, then she walked through the crowd and disappeared from the camera.
Shang Zhen suddenly said, "I still don't believe Wang Chunlu can cure diseases. She doesn't know as much as you do."
Ye Xiaomei didn't say anything, staring at the address on the screen: "Shang Zhen, let's go."
"What are you doing?"
When Ye Xiaomei left, she didn't even have time to turn off the TV. She just locked the door and walked out.
It was snowing lightly, and it hurt when it hit people's faces. It was just after five o'clock after school, and the sky was already gloomy and gray.
Ye Xiaomei said as she walked: "I finally understand."
"Understand what?" Shang Zhen tightened the zipper on his collar a little bit to prevent the snow from getting into his collar.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't contain her excitement and said, "Qin Xiaoyi is Qin Rong. It was Qin Xiaoyi who died, not Qin Rong."
"What?" Shang Zhen was petrified on the spot.
Ye Xiaomei in front stopped and said, "Hurry up, I'm afraid I can't catch up."
Shang Zhen's mind was in a mess, and he didn't understand what Ye Xiaomei said at all: "Xiaomei, please explain it clearly, I don't understand at all."
Ye Xiaomei strode toward the street, hoping to get a taxi as soon as possible:
"Do you remember what we talked about before? There really is a way to transfer souls."
Ye Xiaomei was still excited when she said this, because, if it was feasible, she would naturally be able to find a way to get rid of the spirit possessed by her body. This was such a direct and simple solution.
Moreover, if she didn't seize the time, the party would be over by the time she got there, but what she had to do was to stop Qin Xiaoyi.
Strictly speaking, it is Qin Xiaoyi's body and Qin Rong's soul.
If she guessed correctly, the "Qin Rong" seen in the underground stone chamber was simply pretending.
At this moment, all the fragments of memory came together.
What you can hear at the hotpot restaurant is: If we could have done it ten or twenty years in advance, we would have definitely achieved a breakthrough earlier.
Qin Xiaoyi: She is not my mother, she is not my mother, sister, please take me away, she is really not my mother.
In the tent at Dongshan Military District, there is the spirit Qin Rong mentioned.
After putting them all on, Ye Xiaomei understood at once that Qin Xiaoyi was not her daughter at all and that she had been doing experiments on her. Ye Xiaomei would rather believe that Qin Xiaoyi was Qin Rong's test subject than that she was her daughter.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't say any of this before it was confirmed, because she herself didn't dare to say it with certainty.
All temptations begin here.
When the taxi arrived at the venue, many people had already left, and Wang Chunlu and Qin Xiaoyi had just got into the car.
Ye Xiaomei made a prompt decision: "Driver, follow that car."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Shang Zhen was anxious. He was like an undercover agent in a police and gangster movie.
Ye Xiaomei stared straight at the windshield, gazing intently at the Red Flag sedan, and said calmly:
"To verify whether my previous guess is correct."
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