Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"By the way, can you lend me that dress of Mrs. Suzuki? I need some snow silk."

Seeing that Suzuki Jirokichi's eyes were about to pop out, Mochizuki added that she almost forgot that she lacked spiritual silk threads in her hands.

"Of course it's fine."

Tomoko Suzuki walked in with her daughter, her body was no longer the dress she wore in the morning, but she was still radiant.

Mochizuki nodded to the other party, turned around and pulled a strand of hair from Oda Kiritoya's head, and took the jade from Suzuki's butler.

"The wounds on his body will be handed over to you."

Mochizuki said something, and then glanced at Matsumoto Kiyonaga and Shiratori Rensaburo who were running over from a distance, sitting cross-legged on the ground, fortunately the room was big enough, although there was only one person lying in the room, and several standing spectators, But the space Mochizuki was in was quite large, after all, she released the skeleton monster who was suspected of being the murderer.

Qi sank into Dantian, Mochizuki bit her finger, and began to write and draw on the jade stone with the blood as a guide. As the number of runes on it increased, the jade stone left Mochizuki's palm and began to float in mid-air, and she also closed her eyes , the spiritual power accumulated in the body for many days continued to flow towards the jade.

What Mochizuki has to do is to weave jade, which often appears in folklore, and use her luck to extend the life of the living dead lying on the ground.

Traditional weaving jade does not have this step at all, it only needs to collect the wearer's usual wasted luck, and change people's luck through years of accumulation, so as to achieve the practical sense of turning bad luck into good luck.

But now Odagiri Toshiya's luck has dropped to the lowest point, and there is only one breath left. If Mochizuki wants to save him, he must make up for this part. Fortunately, the rules of this world are not perfect, otherwise this kind of act against the sky Things, Mochizuki must take most of his life.

After fully replenishing the energy in the jade, Mochizuki slowly opened her eyes, and carefully hit the magic circle on it, coughed a few times, and the smell of blood came back from her throat. She was seriously injured this time, so The hard part is done, now it's just a matter of establishing a medium with the wearer.

Twist the hair pulled from Oda Kiritoshi's head into filaments, and put together the snow silk that was dismembered by the little skull into a semi-primitive state, Mochizuki threw them in the air, and made a formula with both hands.

The silk thread began to rotate around the jade floating in the air, and every few turns, it would find a direction to drill in. In just a few minutes, the small jade was covered with thin silk threads, and the center of the jade was formed. A small cage with a slow moving mist in the middle.

The people around swallowed their saliva one after another, and the two doctors treating the wound couldn't help but stop their work, staring at the movements of Mochizuki's hands, wanting to see what else could happen.

Hikari Midori and Toru Amuro felt a little helpless. There were still Gin people on board. The three of them had only one task now, which was to record the scene completely. After this task was completed, the funds they could withdraw could be tripled , so the three of them stand on one side, trying not to let go of any angle.

Mochizuki's exposure to the public is already a certainty, but judging from the current situation, this person probably won't die. As long as he doesn't die, Pisk's mission cannot be completed, which also means that he will soon die , Amuro Toru's current mood is already so happy that he is about to fly.

Lu Chuanguang was not so optimistic. He could clearly see the movement of Mochizuki swallowing just now. This skill looked very heaven-defying, but it obviously had serious troubles, and he didn't know if it would be successful.

"go"

Mochizuki let out a soft drink, and the entire corridor fell silent. The crowd who had been shoving each other with Suzuki's bodyguard took a step back in unison, and all of them stared at the jade in the air.

The silk thread and the jade had been completely integrated, as if the jade had always been like this, the jade circled a few times in the air, and ran towards the place where Oda Kirito was also lying.

Mochizuki stood up slowly, a blue light flashed in his hand, and suddenly a small dagger appeared. The two doctors exclaimed and walked quickly to the side.

Mochizuki exerted a little force in his hand, and took a drop of heart blood from Toshiya Odagiri's heart. The jade stone was not lingering, and hit the blood drop on its own initiative, sucking all of Toshiya Odagiri's blood in. The misty thing in the center of the jade stone finally took shape, turning into a The villain with the missing abdomen curled up in the center of the jade.

Mochizuki braided the remaining silk threads into a rope, strung up the jade stones, hung them around Toshiya Odagiri's neck, and sat on the chair tiredly.

"Officer Mochizuki, how is he?"

Suzuki Jirokichi asked boldly, but there was still no response from the machine. The doctor had told him just now that this person's vital signs were getting weaker and weaker, and he was probably going to die.

Mochizuki waved her hand, pointed to the electrocardiogram inserted in Toshiya Odagiri, and asked them to look at it by themselves. She was too tired and didn't want to talk nonsense.

The people in the room looked over at once again, but this time the target was the two soy sauce doctors. Most people can only distinguish whether there is an electrocardiogram or not. What is the value is up to professionals.

"Mr. Odagiri's condition is indeed improving, and the frequency is quite fast. Generally speaking, everything is changing for the better."

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed drastically, looking at Mochizuki, wishing to stare out a hole.

"How is his wound doing?"

Mochizuki took a breath, and looked at the two doctors standing aside whose worldview had collapsed.

"Everything that can be stitched has been stitched, but..."

Mochizuki nodded clearly, all the major meridians around the wound were sealed by him, and the doctor couldn't tell if there was any problem with the suture.

Mochizuki rubbed his somewhat stuffy chest, untied the acupoints around Oda Kiritoshi's wound, and carefully checked the stitching of the wound.

After the wound was cleaned and sutured, the whole shape was clearly visible. It really looked like it was pulled out by human hands. However, if the human hand had such a strong force, it is impossible for the internal organs to be scratched a little. The strength of the arm is enough, but it is not strong enough to operate it. It is really a poor performance.

"There's still some bleeding here, so I'll trouble you two to deal with it."

After Mochizuki finished speaking, she began to look for Matsumoto Kiyonaga's figure. She clearly saw those two people before she started, but now she couldn't find any of them.

"Administrator Matsumoto hasn't returned yet?"

Mochizuki was a little surprised. Could it be that she was really dazzled and had hallucinations.

Suzuki Jirokichi coughed twice in embarrassment, and the police came in. Except for the doctor, everyone else would be cleared out, so the people here tacitly kept the two policemen out.

"I am here."

Kiyomaga Matsumoto squeezed in from the crowd, his hairstyle was completely ruined, only two or three buttons of the original suit were still stuck on, not to mention the shoes, it was completely horrible.

"Administrator Matsumoto, I will leave this place to you. If there are no accidents, Oda Kirito will wake up by this time tomorrow. I need to fix it. I will leave it to you here."

Mochizuki smiled slightly, and glanced at Suzuki Jirokichi. The latter waved knowingly, butler Suzuki immediately ran up and led Mochizuki to the new guest room to rest.