Ye Qingyi held his forehead with his hand. The people on Blue Star were simply crazy about the interstellar world.
She used her spiritual sense to sense that there was a person outside the protective shield. That person's spiritual consciousness was in a mess and looked like it could explode at any time. If she didn't rescue him, he would go crazy.
Helplessly, he said to everyone, "Don't go picking up trash for now. There's a person unconscious outside the protective shield in the supermarket. He seems sick. Bring him in first and ask the outside world what's going on."
There are people outside the supermarket protective shield!
Tang Qingxi hurried to check the surveillance footage. A curled-up man was lying in the corner of the supermarket, groaning in pain while holding his head.
Just now, everyone's attention was on the spaceship in the air, and no one paid any attention to the corner.
After opening the protective shield, Zhao Siqi and An Yuqing carried the person in and laid him down on the sofa.
The man was wearing clothes whose material was unknown, but the clothes were well-cut. His face was pale and he was holding his head with his hands, probably because he had a headache.
An Yuqing put her hand on the man's wrist and frowned for a long time before she could only diagnose that the man was probably frightened and had a headache caused by the fright.
But why is the headache so severe? An Yuqing was not sure. She looked at Ye Qingyi. She heard from Tang Qingxi that Ye Qingyi was an excellent doctor.
"Fairy Ye, this person must be frightened and has a headache, but..."
Ye Qingyi didn't understand what An Yuqing meant by what she hadn't finished saying. She was a little confused about the situation. This person didn't have any cultivation skills, but he still had spiritual consciousness. The problem was that his spiritual consciousness was now intertwined and was constantly dissipating. How could she cure him?
It's not like an external injury that can be cured by just one spell. A problem with the spiritual consciousness can turn a person into a fool if you are not careful.
She doesn't have any sedatives now.
After thinking for a while, Ye Qingyi said to An Yuqing: "Prescribe him a prescription for calming his nerves and let him drink it."
"Tang Qingxi, the rest of you take turns reciting the Qu Sutra for him. Remember to infuse your voice with spiritual energy."
After saying that, he sat down aside. This was a last-ditch effort. With two approaches, one of them would surely work, I guess.
An Yuqing said, "Hello, Fairy Ye, how about your Golden Tripod Soup?"
Jinding Decoction treats nervousness and palpitations, and can calm the mind. This recipe is good, Ye Qingyi nodded in agreement.
An Yuqing saw Ye Qingyi nod and went to the pharmacy.
Tang Qingxi and a few others took out their cell phones to look for something that could calm their nerves.
There are many sutras for calming the mind. My family has the Heart-Setting Sutra, the Heart-Bing Sutra, the Heart-Clearing Sutra...
Buddhism also has the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra...
Several people picked up a book each, sat in a circle, poured spiritual power into their voices, and began to chant.
"The Supreme Star, always responding to changes..."
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, ..."
After being infused with spiritual energy, the sound echoed throughout the supermarket. The person on the sofa who was groaning with his head in his hands gradually stopped groaning, his hands relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Tang Qingxi and the others recited the sutras for almost an hour, and only stopped when An Yuqing brought the medicine.
An Yuqing was very experienced in feeding medicine to sleeping people. She helped the person up and tapped the shoulder twice. The person's mouth opened and a bowl of bitter medicine was poured into his mouth without any of it coming out.
After the medicine was poured into his mouth, Ye Qingyi watched the man on the sofa's consciousness slowly calm down and shrink into his head little by little. Ye Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was cured.
After finishing a series of things, Tang Qingxi was no longer in the mood to pick up trash.
Most people in the supermarket are in the Qi Chain Stage now, so sleeping is no longer necessary. Looking at the man on the sofa, Tang Qingxi curiously asked Ye Qingyi,
"What's wrong with this person? He still needs to be chanted for."
Ye Qingyi was also very curious about this person's situation. "There's no trace of cultivation on this person, so he must have spiritual consciousness."
"And his consciousness can even leave his body and spread around him."
"You should know that you can't leave your body until you reach the Foundation Establishment stage. Right now, your consciousness can only see inward, and it will be damaged if you're not careful."
"Besides, this person's consciousness just had problems, and it seemed like it was about to explode. That's why I asked you to try chanting."
"I know this!" Zhao Siqi said excitedly: "This is a common setting in interstellar novels, a mental riot!"
"Mental Power Riot, and the name is really descriptive." Ye Qingyi sighed.
"By the way," Ye Qingyi added, "please keep a low profile in this world. I feel that the spaceship outside this planet can definitely kill me. For safety reasons, you should not leave this world."
"There should be express delivery in the interstellar world. Just buy whatever you want online!"
"As for the specific situation, wait until the person on the sofa wakes up and then ask them."
"Oh, I've cast a spell on this guy that will make him completely defenseless and answer your questions. Feel free to ask any questions you have. He'll just think you're a bunch of country bumpkins."
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