"Recently, some strange things have indeed been happening at the construction site we're working on. A coworker said that when he got up to use the toilet in the middle of the night, he saw several paper figurines flying around, almost scaring the soul out of him."
"Later, that coworker fell seriously ill and only just recovered in the past few days, but he refuses to go back to the site to work."
"The rest of us didn't think much of it, assuming he was just sick and hallucinating."
"However, it's strange that many of our coworkers have been saying that every morning when they wake up, they feel extremely tired, as if they haven't slept enough."
"Some even say they suddenly feel very weak, getting out of breath after just a little work."
"Even I have been feeling noticeably fatigued these past few days, panting heavily after doing just a bit more work. We can't figure out the reason."
"So, I came to the hospital to get checked and get some medicine..."
After listening to He Mingyuan, Ning Wangshu immediately understood.
It seemed that there was indeed a malignant spirit causing trouble at the construction site where He Mingyuan worked.
So, Ning Wangshu said at once, "Uncle He, let's find a place first. You've been drained of your vital essence by a malignant spirit, and evil qi has entered your body."
"I need to help you dispel the evil qi from your body first, then you should rest for a few days and replenish your depleted vital essence. You should be fine after that."
"However, if the problem at your construction site isn't resolved, you shouldn't go back to work there..."
"Otherwise, you'll end up in the same situation again. Over time, your vital essence will keep depleting, and with the evil qi eroding your body, it could become life-threatening!"
Hearing this, He Mingyuan was shocked, "Wangshu, really? Is there really a malignant spirit at our construction site?"
Ning Wangshu nodded, "Although I haven't been to your site to see for myself, based on what you've just described, it's very likely."
After a pause, Ning Wangshu added, "Let's find a place later, and I'll help you remove the evil qi from your body. Then you'll know if what I'm saying is true."
Although still somewhat skeptical, He Mingyuan, concerned for his life, quickly said, "Okay, okay! Wangshu, let's find a place now, and you help me get rid of that evil qi..."
"Sure!"
Ning Wangshu nodded and pointed to a place not far away, "I saw a McDonald's over there when I came by earlier. At this time, there shouldn't be many people inside. Let's go to the McDonald's toilet."
"Alright! Let's hurry up and go..."
He Mingyuan couldn't wait.
Moments later, the two arrived at the McDonald's and went straight to the toilet. Fortunately, there was no one there at the moment, so Ning Wangshu invited He Mingyuan into a stall.
"Wangshu, what should I do now?"
He Mingyuan looked at him eagerly and asked.
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Ning Wangshu smiled, "Uncle He, you don't need to do anything, just leave it to me."
With that, Ning Wangshu raised his hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger. A spiritual light suddenly appeared at his fingertips, which he then brushed across He Mingyuan's glabella...
In the next moment.
With a flash of spiritual light, wisps of black qi quietly seeped out from his body.
Seeing this, He Mingyuan widened his eyes in shock, staring in disbelief at the black qi emanating from his body, then quickly looked up at Ning Wangshu.
"Wangshu, this, this..."
He was speechless, his mouth agape.
Both the black qi coming from his body and the spiritual light from Ning Wangshu's fingertips were utterly astonishing!
Ning Wangshu smiled slightly and said, "This black qi is the evil qi that invaded your body, Uncle He."
After speaking, he spread his fingers, and the dispersed black qi gathered into his palm. Then, Ning Wangshu clenched his hand, and with a flash of spiritual light, the black qi vanished into thin air...
"Uncle He, see if your body feels any better than before."
Ning Wangshu said.
Upon hearing this, He Mingyuan snapped back to reality, quickly checking himself. He felt a refreshing sensation, then moved his body a bit.
Immediately, he exclaimed with joy, "Wangshu, I really feel much better. The intense fatigue I felt before is almost gone."
Ning Wangshu smiled, "That's good. Just take care of yourself for the next few days, Uncle He."
"Yes!"
He Mingyuan nodded vigorously, then quickly added, "Wangshu, thank you..."
Ning Wangshu waved his hand, "Uncle He, no need to be so formal with me."
He Mingyuan grinned, then suddenly asked, "By the way, Wangshu, how did your fingertips emit light just now?"
"And when did you learn to 'exorcise evil'?"
Seeing He Mingyuan's curious and puzzled expression, Ning Wangshu laughed, "It's nothing much, just picked up some skills by chance."
Then, he quickly changed the subject, "Alright, Uncle He, let's get out of here. This toilet smells terrible..."
"Okay! Let's talk outside!"
He Mingyuan agreed.
Just as they stepped out of McDonald's, He Mingyuan was about to ask Ning Wangshu something when his mobile phone suddenly rang. He quickly answered the call...
"Hello, Old Li, what's up? What, what!? Okay, okay, I'll head over right now!"
After hanging up, He Mingyuan's face looked grim.
He glanced at Ning Wangshu and said, "Wangshu, something happened to my nephew!"
"What happened, Uncle He?"
Ning Wangshu asked.
He Mingyuan took a deep breath, "A coworker just told me that after work started this morning, they couldn't find my nephew. At first, they didn't think much of it, assuming he went to the toilet or something..."
He paused, then added, "By the way, my nephew works with me at the construction site."
"Then, just now, my coworker went to look for him since he hadn't shown up for work for so long. They found him in the toilet."
"And my nephew was unconscious on the ground, his face blackened. My coworker quickly called me and asked me to call 120, while he got other coworkers to carry my nephew back to the dormitory..."
After speaking, He Mingyuan looked at Ning Wangshu and couldn't help but ask, "Wangshu, do you think my nephew also fainted because of the evil qi?"
"Most likely!"
Ning Wangshu nodded slightly.
"Then... should I still call 120?"
He Mingyuan asked.
Ning Wangshu shook his head, "No need, the hospital can't do much in this situation, and they might not even understand what's going on."
"How about this, Uncle He, take me to your construction site, and I'll help your nephew remove the evil qi from his body. I'll also check out the situation at your site."
"Okay, okay! Wangshu, thank you so much..."
He Mingyuan responded eagerly.