I'm not the underworld

Chapter 160

"Okay!" After a full half minute of silence, Mi Wenxuan finally nodded, picked up the phone that had just been dropped, and made a call.

In fact, not long after, the car turned into the villa area where Zhang Xiaofei's villa in Longshui County was located, and stopped in front of a villa not far away.

Longshui County can also be regarded as the hometown of the Mi family. The last time Mr. Mi's body was brought back for burial, something happened.

This time, because of Mi Mingwei's illness, the Mi family also brought Mi Mingwei here for convenience and to save time.

Mi Mingwei's illness is not a disease in the sense of traditional medicine. Even if he is sent to the hospital for examination, the results of the physical examination are all normal. At most, he was sentenced to a mental illness.

However, the Mi family knew that Mi Mingwei's illness was sudden and strange, and they seemed to know something in their hearts.

Although Mi Mingwei did have some symptoms of mental illness, they confirmed that he was not mentally ill, and instead of sending him to a mental hospital, they stayed at home and invited all the Taoist priests and monks they could come into contact with. to heal him.

Chen Yifan got out of the car, and together with Huang Yan, followed the Mi family brothers and sisters to this villa which was slightly smaller than the Mi family's villa in Shudu.

Before entering the door, you can already hear crying inside.

Mi Mingwei is the only male in the third generation of the Mi family, so his status in the Mi family is very important.

Although the Mi family is a scholarly family, it is too traditional, especially Mi Wensheng, who still has the idea that only males can continue the incense.

Although, as a veteran literati, he has made calls and speeches for equality between men and women outside, but the irony is that in his own home, it is exactly the opposite of what he calls for.

Of course, these were none of Chen Yifan's business. He followed the Mi family brothers to Mi Mingwei's room, and saw Mi Wensheng and some other relatives of the Mi family, such as uncles, aunts, aunts and aunts, crying together.

"It's too late! It's too late! They're all dead. If you keep the corpses, can you really save them?" Mi Wensheng cried out tremblingly when he saw someone approaching, grabbed Chen Yifan's arm tremblingly.

"It can be saved!" Chen Yifan replied calmly, but lowered his eyes, looked at Mi Wensheng who was slightly shorter than himself because of his bow, and said, "However, don't you have any reason why your grandson is like this?"

Hearing his words, Mi Wensheng was shocked immediately, let go of Chen Yifan's arm, looked at him in surprise, even forgot to cry.

"It seems that you really know." Chen Yifan smiled.

"I didn't want to help someone like this, but this time he did something wrong. Retribution has its own retribution. It shouldn't fall on this kid. He still has some use."

Although he is short of money, there is a bottom line, otherwise, wouldn't it be possible for everyone to buy their lives if they have money?
He is Chen Yifan, and also Emperor Fengdu.

There are too many injustices and ambiguous matters in the world, and it is hard to figure out who owes whom, who owes whom, not because of resentment, and after death, it will be settled.

Mi Wensheng stared at Chen Yifan, listening to his inexplicable and specious words, he seemed thoughtful and horrified.

Who is this kid?

He actually... actually felt that he had a pair of eyes that could see through everything.

Chen Yifan ignored him and glanced at Mi Mingwei on the bed.

It was different from the comatose child I saw a few days ago, but was chubby and seemed to be well-fed.

At this time, Mi Mingwei's face was covered with a layer of blackness, and soon there was a layer of dark spots on the skin that ordinary people could see with the naked eye, and the spots were festering. My aunt couldn't bear to stay away from her, she turned her face away, feeling a little nauseous.

Chen Yifan didn't mind, he just stepped forward and grabbed Mi Mingwei's hand.

"You have absorbed a small amount of dark power, and you have obtained the upper limit of dark power +60!"

The system alert sounded, but Chen Yifan ignored it.

"You all get out!" After absorbing the dark power remaining in Mi Mingwei, Chen Yifan stood up, turned his head and said to the people in the room.

Everyone saw that the spots and ulcers on Mi Mingwei's body stopped spreading quickly, and they couldn't help but looked at Chen Yifan in surprise. This young man seems to be really capable!
At this moment, a somewhat absurd feeling rose in my heart, wouldn't he really be asked to bring the dead back to life?

What kind of doctor is that!
Life and death, flesh and bones?

Thinking of this, everyone was a little reluctant to leave. How could they miss such a miraculous scene?

"Get out!" Chen Yifan raised his voice an octave and scolded in a cold voice.

It's already very face-saving to save people by yourself, why are these people not cooperating at all?

He didn't want to waste his time trying to persuade, that was not within the scope of his work.

There were many female relatives in the room, and upon hearing this, they were taken aback, and murmured in a low voice: "What an evil! Look at it, and you won't lose a piece of meat. What kind of ability has to be hidden like this."

"I don't believe it, can he really bring the dead back to life?"

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"Stop talking, go out first! Go out!" Mi Wensheng and his son came back to their senses and persuaded a room full of relatives.

The relatives watched the fun more. Whether Mi Mingwei died or not was not that important to them. If he died, he would cry a few times, but if he didn't die, he would just congratulate him twice.

But for Mi Wensheng and his son, they certainly didn't want Mi Mingwei to die.

Whenever they get the chance, they try it.

A dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor, how bad can it be compared to a dead horse?

Moreover, Chen Yifan's move just now has already proved his ability.

"I won't lose a piece of meat, but I'm afraid that you will lose a life." Chen Yifan glanced at the middle-aged woman who had just muttered, and muttered with a light smile on his lips.

"You stay!" Just as everyone left one after another, Chen Yifan pointed at Mi Wenxuan and shouted.

"Me? Stay? Why?" Mi Wenxuan pointed at herself in surprise.

"You need my explanation?" Chen Yifan asked with a smile.

Mi Wenxuan immediately stopped talking, stopped in her tracks, waited for the others to leave, and closed the door behind her.

Don't look at this kid's young age and temper, don't look at him smiling like a flower now, who knows when he will suddenly pull his face down again.

Although they hadn't dealt with each other a few times, Mi Wenxuan had a thorough understanding of Chen Yifan's moody personality.

But even she couldn't predict what was irrelevant to Chen Yifan who could joke around casually, and what would make him explode in an instant.

"Look at his body, I'll bring back his soul." After everyone left, Chen Yifan said to Mi Wenxuan.

"Will's soul? Where can I take it?" Mi Wenxuan was a little surprised and asked curiously.

"If other people died, their souls should still be wandering around, but they probably have passed the gate of hell by now." Chen Yifan had seen Mi Mingwei's illness last time, and replied very calmly.

　I would like to thank the book friend Siduanmeng Fangpo for the reward, and add another chapter

　　
　
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