Chapter 33: Demon King

Haofeng didn't know how many bottles of beer he drank in the end. Anyway, he talked a lot with Yan Xiaosu and finally fainted.

When he woke up, it was already the second half of the night.

He lay on the sofa. Yan Xiaosu had left, and his parents also went into the room to sleep. He sat up and saw a note on the table next to him.

"Son, there is a bottle of anti-hunger potion in the electric heater. Save some drinks!"

The handwriting is beautiful, which looks like a woman's font. Haofeng thought of his mother. With a small sip of this potion, he can fill the whole day.

The price of such a bottle is at least 500 yuan, which is equivalent to a quarter of my father's monthly salary.

There was indeed a little hunger when he woke up. Haofeng found the anti-hunger potion, and the transparent bottle body could see the sticky red** inside.

Haofeng took a small sip, and the red ** rushed into his throat, with a trace of sweet feeling and the wonderful feeling of cell joy.

The feeling of hunger suddenly disappeared.

"Technology is really amazing." Haofeng couldn't help sighing. At this time, his communication watch made a "drop" sound.

Haofeng clicked on the time display of the communication watch and found that it was actually an email just now. He tapped the icon of the email.

"Hello, are you Haofeng? I'm Xiao Kang, the director of North China Hospital. I heard that you can hypnotize Wang Hai, a junior hypnotist. Excuse me, have you reached the intermediate level? If so, give me a reply. As long as the answer is yes, it will directly contact my communication watch.

The voice of a man in his fifties came out.

Twenty years ago, WeChat was able to use sound as an email, and now it is no exception.

"Middle level?" Haofeng has also read this word. Hypnotists have many levels of division, and there are many people who love hypnosis.

They have just begun to learn. As long as they have some discoveries or can hypnotize ordinary people for a few minutes, they can become hypnotic apprentices.

However, this is not a real hypnotist. If they can simply hypnotize ordinary people for a day, they can also hypnotize some strong people, such as preparatory fighters, they can go to assess the junior hypnotist certificate. As long as they pass, they can become real hypnotists.

Of course, Wang Hai is a little stronger than an ordinary junior hypnotist. He is a person who can hypnotize a fighter to commit suicide.

The spiritual mind has reached the middle of the junior hypnotist, and the spiritual forging is very good.

Now Wang Hai is directly controlled by Haofeng. It is more difficult to control the hypnotist than to control the warrior.

So many people are thinking about the new emerging Haofeng. Is he an intermediate hypnotist who has no reputation?

It is said that an intermediate hypnotist can hypnotize ten junior warriors or one intermediate warrior in one go.

Haofeng thought about it carefully. According to the nine-tailed little white fox, he is just touching the doorknob now, and he is not even an entry.

It is estimated that there is still a slight gap with intermediate hypnotists, but it should not be much different.

"I have a stronger soul power, not a spiritual power. I should be able to barely try what an intermediate hypnotist can do!" Haofeng nodded secretly.

He also knew the director of North China Hospital. This was the director of Yan Xiaosu's sister's hospital, and the reason why he was able to enter the hospital to become a psychologist at that time was all supported by the old director.

Now the other party wants to ask him for help.

He is not the kind of person who is forgetful, so he wants to repay the other party's kindness that day.

"Let's take the communication!" Haofeng clicked on the method of contacting the dean in the communication watch.

"Hey, is it Xiaofeng?" A strong voice of a man in his fifties came from the opposite side, and of course there were some surprises in the voice.

"I haven't arrived now, but the difference is not very big!" Haofeng told the truth. Although he really wanted to help, if he didn't make it clear and helped a bad job, it would be troublesome.

"Ah...that's it!" A trace of disappointment came from the opposite side, but the other party then seemed to have made a heavy decision.

"But I still want Xiaofeng, your help!" Xiao Yuan said resolutely.

"Well, in that case, what do you want me to help you with?" Haofeng wondered that this dean was not an ordinary person. Yan Xiaotian was so excellent, and she was also the boss's daughter. Originally, she could have come directly to become the dean.

But why did you just become a vice president? That's because the dean is very senior, and his connections are no less than Yan Tianhua's.

I think of the man who fought with Yan Tianhua's father. So it was Yan Tianhua's uncle's generation. Yan Tianhua called Uncle Xiao when he saw him.

Yan Xiaotian usually calls him Grandpa Xiao.

"It's not clear here. Do you have time now? Come to the hospital!" Xiao Yuan smiled and calmed down his tone and said.

"Good!" Haofeng nodded and agreed.

It's already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Haofeng quietly left home and did not intend to wake up his parents and sister.

The night in Nanjing is still very bright. At this time, the technology has developed the nuclear energy of the new sun, so there are full lights outside Nanjing at night.

About an hour later, Haofeng came to the door of the top director's office of North China Hospital. He knocked on the wooden door made of sandalwood a few times.

"Please come in!"

Haofeng walked into the room and saw an old man with gray hair stirring a pot of tender corn porridge with a spoon. The fragrant smell directly hit Haofeng's face door, making Haofeng involuntarily swallow his saliva.

"Xiaofeng? Come on, sit here." The old man smiled kindly and let Haofeng sit on a stool. In fact, in today's era, 50 years old does not show such an old look.

But this old man struggled 20 years ago. After so many years of escape, the baptism of blood, and the transformation of technology, he also bore a lot of white hair and his body was weak to a certain extent.

"Come on, drink the porridge I cooked by the dean! I hope this old guy won't forget to put salt!" The old man smiled and handed a bowl of porridge to Haofeng.

"Thank you!" Haofeng quickly caught the cornstar porridge with both hands and thanked him, and then he also felt very magical. The old man was so polite to himself.

I guess it won't be too little to help yourself.

He should bring it up soon.

Haofeng was also not in a hurry. At this time, he looked at the room. This is a room of about 50 square meters, with an inner room with four or five bookshelves at the entrance of the inner room, which is full of a large number of medical books.

Xiao Yuan looked at Haofeng's face, looked at the bowl in Haofeng's hand, and then looked at his mouth, indicating that he should eat quickly.

Haofeng was not polite. He just took a small sip into his mouth and rushed into his teeth like a hot warm current. The feeling of being in a light corn field appeared in his mouth.

"Delicious!" Haofeng gave a thumbs up.

"That's good! My old man's sense of taste is gone. It's just that your boy helped me taste it. Haha!" Xiao Yuan smiled, and then looked at the room behind him and shouted, "Xiao Zi, come out!"

Suddenly... A strong palpitations almost threw the bowl in Haofeng's hand to the ground. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong spiritual spirit burst out of his body in an instant, wrapping his whole body very rigorously.

A purple gown with long black hair over her shoulders, and an extremely pale girl slowly came out of it. The other party's facial features were even and beautiful, and her figure was also graceful and convex, but a breath of death kept coming out of her body.

The source of the palpitations actually came from the girl in front of him who was called Xiao Zi by Dean Xiao Yuan.

At this time, the woman's pale face did not have a trace of blood. The most important thing is that her eyes are seriously empty, like two bottomless abyss. All those who look at her can't escape from each other's direct gaze.

"Little Zi, poor child, this is your favorite cornstar porridge. Come and eat!" Xiao Yuan looked at his miserable child, and he almost burst into tears.

Xiao Zi stood still and staggered to this side. His empty eyes and eyes were still eyeballs, but there was no doubt that it was more horrible than digging them out.

Haofeng's eyebrows were locked at this time, and he could feel that there was a powerful and horrible spiritual power on Xiaozi's body.

This seems to be a black hole, and it even wants to pull its spiritual energy to absorb it.

"Haofeng, you should see it! In fact, this time I want you to help me to see if you can cure her. Xiaozi is a poor child!" Xiao Yuan's wrinkled cheeks showed a painful look, and his eyes were also swimming.

"What's wrong with her?" Haofeng's face was solemn.

The next thing made Haofeng stunned.

"She was robbed by the demon king and wanted to forcibly be her daughter-in-law. The demon king put a spiritual thought on her!" Xiao Yuan suddenly trembling and said.

Demon King!!! That's a powerful existence. Monsters also have different levels. The first level is demon soldiers. They have a strong ability to move, and only warriors can kill demon soldiers.

The demon king is equivalent to the existence of the war king in Nanjing. Each one is extremely powerful and horrible to the extreme. Their strength is much stronger than normal human beings.

If an ordinary human war king is put together to fight against a demon king and cannot escape, the war king will die.

"The spiritual power of the demon king..." Haofeng was also nervous.