Chapter 565 The So-called Great God
Yunmo also found it very difficult because she didn't understand particle flow.
The instrument could only detect that some of his brain cells were very active, but apart from the lack of mental power, everything else was normal.
But the so-called "zeroing" must be hidden in the body and must be found out, otherwise he will soon be reset to zero.
Yun Mo recalled Luo Yuanchong's case. Although it was different, he was able to complete the anti-erosion. This proved that perseverance could sometimes transform into countless miracles.
Yun Mo's spiritual power penetrated his wrist without a single hindrance, rushing all the way to his neck and lingering in his mind. Like a drop of water on a parched earth, it injected a ray of life into his precarious consciousness.
Davis' pupils gradually shrank from being scattered, trying to gather the final clarity.
"Don't give up," Yun Mo's voice was cool and refreshing.
"She is still waiting for you, and your children are still waiting for you."
"You haven't named him yet? It's a boy, due next month. Hang in there..."
As Yunmo spoke, a tear slid down Davis's eye. He didn't want to die...
"Listen to me, now, concentrate all your energy and follow me!"
Yun Mo held a shining silver needle between the three fingers of her right hand and moved it over his head, capturing the fluctuations of his spirit.
Returning to zero means first dispersing his spirit and then affecting his consciousness. In order to facilitate control, the brain structure is not destroyed, so there is still hope.
As long as he could muster even a tiny bit of his spirit, Yunmo would be able to help him gather and strengthen it.
Because Huo Chuan had already helped him connect to the testing program of the "brain wave capturer", which was the tool that Xiao Nan was developing that could amplify mental power.
Currently there is only one finished product, which is still under testing. I don’t know if it is useful, but I can’t care less about it.
Yun Mo's eyes were solemn. The instrument next to him showed that there were chip-like signal fluctuations in his mind, which became stronger and weaker as Yun Mo explored it.
Trying to clear it will inevitably alert the other party, and at this time, the effect of the isolation talisman will depend on it.
Hong Ning stared at Yun Mo's hand closely. He knew something about the situation and knew that it was difficult to catch him, otherwise so many people would not have been caught at that time.
"There!"
Just when Hong Ning's eyes were a little sore from watching, Yun Mo's hand moved, and the silver needle pierced the acupuncture point quickly and fiercely, twisting and flicking it lightly. The tail of the needle made a buzzing sound, and Yun Mo's spiritual power vibrated with the silver needle in circles.
"Got it, I captured the spiritual power."
Lin Fancheng excitedly grabbed Mo Mo's arm and pulled it with disdain: "Be careful."
Huo Chuan's "brain wave capturer" also started working. The green dot became brighter and brighter, and it got bigger and bigger...
Davis' expression was painful, his breathing was heavy, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins on his forehead were bulging.
Yun Mo's voice continued: "Your mother is very ill and misses you every day..."
"Although your pension is not small, it will be very difficult for a single mother with a child to live..."
"So, hold on..."
Davis' eyes widened suddenly, and after staring for a full five seconds, he tilted his head and fainted.
Huo Chuan looked at the green dot that went out in an instant, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Is he... dead?"
Yun Mo, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief: "No, it should be fine." The magnetic field gathered again, the mental power slowly grew, the death aura dissipated, and a broken lifeline in the man's palm was weakly connected at the root.
If you encounter a great disaster in thirty years, you will be able to turn the disaster into a good one only if you have help from a noble person.
Yun Mo found a table and sat down, lowering his head and chuckling softly. It turned out that they were his benefactors.
Lin Fancheng watched as the various indicators gradually stabilized and finally regained his composure. "Brother Yun, saving lives shouldn't be a life-threatening situation..."
Hong Ning's eyes widened suddenly, these words sounded familiar.
Where have you heard this before? "Only save those who are not destined to die?" No, there is another saying, "Only count those who are destined to die."
He turned his head in shock. Yun Mo was already writing and drawing on the table. Everyone thought she was going to prescribe some medicine or make some plans, so they didn't go over to disturb her.
Hong Ning seemed to remember something, and quickly opened his smart brain to search through his favorite stores.
Is it her?! Holy shit, this shop he had collected so long ago—Sijiu Yixuetang! Could she be the owner?!
Why does that catchphrase sound so familiar? Isn’t this the business scope of the store?
Initially, Sijiu Yixuetang offered only two services: private detective services (providing only results, not evidence) and medical services (only treating those whose lives were not destined to end). There were also fee schedules...
Hong Ning wanted to kneel down to her to express his deep admiration for her.
He took two quick steps, wanting to see what the great god in his mind would do next. Then he saw Yun Mo lowering his head and writing seriously on the paper.
Hong Ning's pace slowed down and his mood became calm. He was indeed not an ordinary person. He had a high psychological quality and could remain calm at this time.
However, when he leaned forward, he suddenly froze there as if his neck was pinched.
"What's wrong?" Yun Mo looked up.
Hong Ning's eyes were filled with complexities. This great god...
He thought the master was working diligently, but he actually wrote his name on the paper. Damn, how narcissistic are you?
(End of this chapter)
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