A clear, sharp cracking sound of bones breaking rang out.
Lin Qingyan's vision went black, and he immediately gritted his teeth, enduring the bulging veins on his forehead to prevent himself from crying out.
Ultimately, he is selfish and hypocritical, valuing his reputation above all else.
Lin Qingyan tried to stand up, holding onto the wall, but his leg was broken.
He had only gotten halfway up when he fell down again.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Si Jin added a surge of divine power, forcefully pressing his head down.
Splash—
His chin was smashed through the porcelain floor tile, leaving it bloody and mangled.
Lin Qingyan was in so much pain that he lost his mind. He struggled to his feet and scolded the stunned Tian Ce Palace disciples in a disheveled manner: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and help me up!"
At this moment, the group of junior disciples who had been stunned by Si Jin suddenly came to their senses.
Several people who were close to Lin Qingyan helped him up and put him on a chair. A doctor, carrying a medical kit, rushed forward to bandage him.
He accidentally hurt Lin Qingyan, who then kicked him down with his unbroken leg.
Lin Qingyan's face contorted with anger when he heard Si Jin call him by his full name.
With his face now covered in blood, he looks completely unrecognizable.
He glared at Si Jin like a demon crawling out of hell: "Lin Si Jin! How dare you! Attack him, all of you, kill him!"
"Okay." At this moment, Si Jin had already walked unhurriedly to Shen Lixia's bedside.
He grabbed Shen Lixia's arm, which was wrapped up in layers of clothing, and pulled her up.
Shen Lixia screamed in pain, tears welling up in her eyes.
And the evil god, taking advantage of this scene, whispered a warning: "You see, those who are not afraid of death, come at me. The lightest one I've ever hurt is just this."
One sentence stopped all the eager disciples of Tian Ce Palace in their tracks, preventing them from stepping forward.
They had witnessed firsthand how badly their fellow disciples who had attacked Si Jin were injured, and they didn't want to risk their lives.
Seeing this, Si Jin's lips curled up slightly: "Lin Qingyan, do you see? What's the use of calling so many disciples? Tian Ce Palace still has to listen to me, doesn't it?"
After saying that, he threw Shen Lixia, who was crying and screaming in pain, down to the ground.
He then slowly walked to Lin You's bedside, his slender index finger brushing across the edge of the bed and touching the location of Lin You's kidney.
He asked casually, "I heard you wanted me to save Lin You. What happened to him? Did he do too many bad things and attract evil spirits?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Lixia immediately tensed up, turned her head away, and screamed without thinking, "Don't touch him! You devil, monster, don't touch my son!"
"Oh?" Si Jin readily withdrew her hand, her teasing gaze falling on Shen Lixia: "You really won't let me touch you?"
“But I just saw that Lin You’s forehead was dark and his body was surrounded by ghostly energy. It seems that he has been possessed by an evil spirit. If the ghost is not exorcised, he will definitely not live more than three days.”
"I thought you had run out of ways to exorcise ghosts, which is why you asked me to help Lin You catch them."
"What? Did I misunderstand?"
Si Jin spoke slowly and deliberately, each word piercing the heart.
When Lin You was involved, Lin Qingyan suppressed his anger and stopped cursing.
Shen Lixia burst into tears, her eyes filled with despair.
That's right, absolutely right.
They discovered that ever since Lin You suffered a hemolytic reaction and was wheeled out of the emergency room, he had been in a slump, exuding a ghostly aura, and his breathing had become increasingly weak.
If the ghost isn't exorcised in time, he won't live more than three days.
Lin Qingyan couldn't drive away the ghost, Shen Lixia couldn't drive away the ghost, and the other newly initiated metaphysical disciples of Tian Ce Palace were even more helpless.
Left with no other choice, Shen Lixia could only ask Lin Qingyan to go find Si Jin.
Let's see if this person, who has received guidance from the King of Hell, can save her son.
Lin Qingyan's original plan for tonight was to first make Si Jin kneel down to give him a hard time, and then say a few nice words to make Si Jin obediently exorcise the ghost.
Unexpectedly, things turned out this way...
The noisy ward fell into an eerie silence in that instant.
Xiao Yao put away the camera, only then belatedly realizing a fact that sent chills down her spine.
"My lord, did you summon the ghost that possesses Lin You?"
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