The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 56
Speaking of this, Qiao Yimo took a deep look at Fu Moshen, and said, "The time of their death is basically the same as the time of Song Wenze's operation."

"I guess, it should be Song Wenze's use of some magic weapon. If he saves a person, one person will die, and the body of the person selected by the magic weapon will have corpse spots in advance."

Fu Mo pursed his lips deeply, and he and Qiao Yimo looked at each other, both of them trembling in their hearts, this is a life for a life.

People who deserve to die don't die, but people whose lifespan is not exhausted are going to die. Doing something that goes against the way of heaven will bring retribution!

"Where are you?"

Qiao Yimo swallowed and changed the subject.

Fu Moshen's expression turned cold, "Qin Tu and Song Wenze are indeed classmates, and they were very close for a while."

"He really lied to us before!

Qiao Yimo was a little angry. She didn't know why Qin Tu did this. Could it be that she was lying just to fight against Fu Moshen, a love rival?
She faintly felt that things might not be that simple.

"It's just that Qin Zhong was sent abroad halfway, and there was no contact after that."

This is only what is shown in the information, and it does not mean that they really have not contacted again. This is why Qin Tu wants to hide this matter.

Qiao Yimo had a headache thinking about it, "I want to go back and rest for a while."

"Okay, let's go back." A trace of distress flashed in Fu Moshen's eyes.

The death of Qiao's father, as well as these grieving ghosts that appeared for no reason, made Qiao Yimo exhausted physically and mentally. Now that Song Wenze has been identified as the mastermind behind all this, the tense heartstrings were slightly loosened, and he felt a little unbearable .

Just when the two were about to go out, Fu Moshen's eldest brother rang suddenly.

I don't know what was said on the phone, Fu Moshen's complexion suddenly became ugly, and he only heard him growl: "What did you say?!"

Seeing that Fu Moshen's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, Qiao Yimo cheered up, "What's wrong?"

"The city hospital urgently arranged two surgeries for Song Wenze, I'm afraid..." Fu Mo took a deep look at Qiao Yimo, and a thought surged in their hearts at the same time.

Two more people will be chosen and die innocently!

No, such a tragedy must not be allowed to happen again!
Without time to say more, Fu Moshen took Qiao Yimo straight to the city hospital.

In the car, the cold wind blew in through the gap of the open window, and the icy breath made Qiao Yimo wake up suddenly, "No, the two of us may not be able to deal with Song Wenze!"

Fu Moshen threw his eldest brother to Qiao Yimo without looking back, "Call Yunxi."

"Me?" Qiao Yimo hesitated.

It's not her ink marks. According to Xiao Bailian's personality, if Fu Moshen spoke in person, she might still agree. If it was her who came, she might find a reason to refuse directly.

"Hurry up!" Fu Moshen glared at her.urged.

Qiao Yimo stuck out her tongue, picked up the phone and dialed Mu Yunxi's number.

"Brother Fu Moshen?" Mu Yunxi's delicate voice came out, and Qiao Yimo rolled his eyes to the sky.

Before she could make a sound, Fu Mo said coldly, "I need your help with something. It's about a doctor killing someone with a weapon...As the descendant of the exorcist family, you won't ignore it, will you?"

Qiao Yimo couldn't help but give Fu Moshen a big finger in his heart when he heard the words. These words blocked Mu Yunxi's way out.

"Brother Fu Moshen, exorcising ghosts and subduing demons is my responsibility as the Mu family. Don't worry, I'll set off immediately and gather at the hospital!" Mu Yunxi agreed and hung up the phone.

Qiao Yimo chuckled, "What you said is really sanctimonious, and the time to return to China is just right."

Fu Mo took a deep look at her, but didn't say anything. Soon the car stopped at the gate of the city hospital. The two rushed out of the car and rushed all the way to the gate of the operating room.

In less than a moment, Mu Yunxi also arrived. At this time, the door of the operating room was closed, and the lights during the operation were on.

"He is undergoing surgery, will we hurt the patient who is undergoing surgery instead if we rush in?" Mu Yunxi hesitated, after all, it didn't seem strange.

Qiao Yimo didn't bother to explain to her, so she slammed into the door of the operating room so hard that her shoulder hurt a little, and she was picked up suddenly.

Fu Mo frowned deeply and dragged her away, "Look out."

She was startled, and then saw Fu Moshen raised his leg and kicked hard on the door of the operating room.

The lock of the tightly closed door was kicked under such force, and the three of them worked together to push the door of the operating room open.

"Ah!" Mu Yunxi screamed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yimo was taken aback, and looked in Mu Yunxi's direction with her eyes, and there were actually many people lying on the ground.

Her breathing stopped for a moment, and her mind was in chaos. Could it be that this Song Wenze suddenly went on a killing spree, killing so many people?

"Don't be afraid, these people are still alive!" Fu Moshen's anxious voice brought Qiao Yimo back to reality.

"Phew... it's good to be alive." Qiao Yimo panted heavily and woke up.

The three of them then walked inside, and the blood-red light radiated from the front of the operating table to the entire operating room.At a glance, everyone in the room fell down, only Song Wenze was left standing.

At this time, Song Wenze didn't seem to feel any sound from the outside world, and even turned a blind eye to the three people who had already entered the operating room. He held the scalpel calmly and performed the operation calmly.

The silver-white scalpel was already stained with blood and exuded a strange black air.

"Who has a ghostly aura about him!" Mu Yunxi finally realized something was wrong, and immediately took out his magic weapon.

"Hurry up and get out, don't delay my rescue." Song Wenze's eyes were fixed on the patient on the operating table, and the scalpel in his hand kept moving back and forth.

Blood was dripping, and black air filled the air.

"Saving people? You are clearly harming people!" Qiao Yimo looked at the self-righteous Song Wenze, and anger ignited in his heart.

"Impossible, I saved a lot of people, many of them will surely die!" Song Wenze had a grim face, his whole body glowing with blood, he stopped the operation, and walked towards Qiao Yi step by step with the scalpel tightly in his hand. street.

"Stop!" Mu Yunxi rushed out from the side, and with a flick of the magic weapon in his hand, he set up a magic circle, trapping Song Wenze from moving.

Song Wenze couldn't move for a while, and kept raising his legs, trying to walk over, but the monitor behind him suddenly issued a sharp and piercing siren.

"No, he can't die!" Song Wenze woke up instantly, turned around and walked towards the operating table with the scalpel in hand.

Seeing this, Qiao Yimo directly lifted the tray with gauze next to it, and slammed it hard at Song Wenze's hand. He let go of the pain, and the scalpel fell from his hand.

(End of this chapter)