My Daddy Is a Superhero
The Miracle of Ghost Slave Cultivation

“We can do it now.” Qin Haodong asked Nalan Jie's men to find a hard bed, and then let Shi Kuohai lie down.

He took out a bag of needles from his pocket and stabbed nine consecutive needles in the back of Shi Kuohai and began to manipulate gently.

Through the pulse retrieval just now, he had already learned of Shi Kuohai's traumatic spinal condition. So the manipulation is very precise, and the sprained spine slowly begins to recover to its normal position under the appropriate force.

The spine would definitely be blocked by the deformed tendons and muscles in the recovery process, but this had been combed by Qin Haodong with the Original Qi of Green Wood. Gradually back to normal.

As for the bone spurs that had grown, they were destroyed by Qin Haodong's inner strength and then decomposed by Green Wood Genuine Qi.

Lying on the bed, Shi Kuohai was surprised that his injured part usually ached untouched, but now under Qin Haodong's manipulation, there was no pain at all.

What he did not know was that the nine silver needles that Qin Haodong had just pierced had completely cut the nerves of his injured part. Although there is no anesthesia, the effect is ten times better than anesthesia.

In less than five minutes, Qin Haodong stood up and collected nine silver needles.

“Well, your spine has been fully repositioned and you can now get up and move slowly. But be careful carrying heavy objects and doing strenuous activities within a week.”

Shi Kuohai sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and slowly stood on the ground. He was surprised to find that the back of his waist did not hurt at all. Moreover, he felt much better than before, as if he had taken down a thousand kilogram rock.

"Thank you very much, little miracle doctor," he said, taking out a bank card from his pocket, "Little witch doctor, there's 100,000 yuan on the card. That's a little expression of my gratitude. Please accept."

Without rejection, Qin Haodong took out a credit card and put it in his pocket. He is a doctor. He has the right to pay for his treatment. Moreover, he was not rich now.

He said, “Master. Nal, is there more? If it's okay, I have to go back.”

"Wait a minute, little miracle doctor." Before Nalan Jie could speak, Shi Kuohai stopped Qin Haodong.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Mr Shi?” Qin Haodong asked in surprise.

“No, little magic doctor. You misunderstood. I feel very good." Then, Shi Kuohai pulled the black-clothed girl behind him and said, “Little witch doctor, this is my nephew, Qi Waner, who suffered from a strange illness since childhood. Please help me to do an examination for him. ”

Then, he said to the black-clothed girl, “Waner, there are no outsiders here. Let Doctor Qin see your condition.”

Qi Waner nodded in silence. He started to lightly unroll his shirt and took off his long skirt, wearing only his underwear.

With her bare skin, the people in this room all looked shocked.

The skin of girls this age should be as white as jade, but Qi Waner's skin was as black as ink, which was darker than blacks and gave them an extremely gloomy feeling.

Finally, Qi Waner removed the veil on his face. Everyone was surprised to find that other than the pale golden skin between his eyebrows, the skin on his face was also as black as his body.

At this moment, there was a stunned silence in his eyes. He was not ashamed or surprised by everyone's reaction.

Nalan Jie asked in surprise, "What the hell is this?"

Shi Kuohai sighed and said, “My nephew is also a pathetic person. When she was a child, she was just as smart and beautiful as the other children.

“However, when he was 10 years old, he suddenly got a strange disease. At first, he only had a small black spot on his chest. Everyone thought it was a mole, and no one cared.

“That little dark spot grows bigger as it ages and gradually spreads throughout its body. At the age of 18 years, except for his face, the other skin of his body has become the current black color.”

Nalan Wushuang asked, "Did he never go to the hospital?"

"Yes, we've gone to the hospital!" Shi Kuohai said, “To be honest, my family-in-law is also a big family in the Capital. They are very rich in human relations and financial resources. These years, they have seen famous doctors all over the world, but there is nothing that can be done for it.”

“The conclusions given by large hospitals are very consistent, saying that this is congenital, not a disease.

“But as time went on, the disease became more and more serious; it had already begun to spread to his face and finally became what it is today.”

Speaking of this, Shi Kuohai sighed again with a sad face and said, “He is also pitiful. He was alive and cheerful at first. Now, her personality has changed greatly, and she continues to live with the computer in her room all day and rarely goes out.

“My brother was very worried about the poor girl and let her come to me to calm down. I happened to hear from an older leading cadre that the medical skills of the little magic doctor were excellent, so I put it together, hoping that the little magic doctor could help him.

Qin Haodong understood that Shi Kuohai also tested him through his medical skills. If he could not heal Shi Kuohai's waist injury, Qi Waner would not seek medical treatment from him. After all, the treatment of this strange disease was ten times more difficult than Shi Kuohai's waist injury.

"Little miracle doctor, is there any hope for curing this disease?" Shi Kuohai asked excitedly.

"Let me see it."

Qin Haodong asked Qi Waner to sit down on the chair and started checking his pulse.

As his fingers had just touched Qi Waner's wrist, Qin Haodong felt a cold and excessive Qi flowing towards him. Fortunately, his heart was strong, and he held back the cold Qi.

Shortly after, he pulled his hand back. Shi Kuohai asked nervously, "How's it going, little miracle doctor?"

A thin hope flashed across Qi Waner's empty eyes, and he turned to Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong frowned and said, "He's not sick!"

“Eh...” Shi Kuohai's face shows that he is disappointed. He thought his nephew was hoping after seeing Qin Haodong's miraculous medical skill. He did not expect that the final diagnosis would be the same as the other doctors.

Qi Waner's expression did not change, but the hope in his eyes disappeared instantly.

However, Qin Haodong continued to say, "He is not sick, but cast by a Ghost Slave Magic Spell."

"What's? Ghost Slave Cultivation Magic? ”

Not only Shi Kuohai, Nalan Jie and Nalan Wushuang were also amazed. Qi Waner once again looked at Qin Haodong with a cold expression.

In fact, not only these people but even Qin Haodong was shocked when he got the results.

Ghost Cultivation Magic was once a common skill of the Ghost Sect in the Cultivation World, but it was too evil and dangerous for the harmony and balance of the world. Then, the Ghost Sect was destroyed by the other allied sects. This magic had disappeared even in the Cultivation World, but unexpectedly, it appeared on earth.

"Doctor Qin, what's wrong? Please describe.” Shi Kuohai asked excitedly.

“The Ghost Slave Cultivation Magic is a kind of evil magic. First, the phantom fetus cultivated in a very evil manner. When a ghost fetus matures, it will be implanted in the body of a suitable host.

“The choice of host body is very demanding, requires a woman with Yin element, and her host must be a virgin.

“It takes ten years for a ghost fetus to grow up. When it becomes an adult, it will engulf the host's body consciousness in an instant and make it a ghost slave of the magic-throwing witch.

Hearing this, Nalan Wushuang felt uneasy and asked, "What is the purpose of this evil magic?"

Qin Haodong said, “Of course, this is good for this magician. After the cultivation of the ghost slaves succeeded, the ghost slaves were completely loyal to their masters, and their strength was extremely strong. They could reach the level of human Overt Power.

“Almost, the growth of ghost slaves is very fast. Generally, within three years, they could reach the level of the man with the highest strength. Imagine how powerful it would be if a cultivator had several such ghost slaves under his command. ”

He introduced the Ghost Slave Cultivation Magic in the Cultivation World. In that world, once ghost slaves were formed, they could reach Foundation realm. Three years later, they could form the inner alchemy of ghosts. If they were cultivated by other evil magic, the time could be shortened.

Normally, if a human cultivator wanted to form golden inner alchemy, it would take at least several decades or even hundreds of years. As for the ghost slave, it became simpler, so someone desperately practiced evil magic.

Nalan Jie sighed in surprise. The warrior with the highest power was truly the ultimate existence. Their status is highly respected. It was unimaginable if one could use a powerful warrior like his servant.

Shi Kuohai asked in horror, "Little witch doctor, do you mean Waner became a ghost fetus?"

"Yes." Yeah." Qin Haodong said, "Think about whether he had been exposed to a strange cultivator ten years ago."

Shi Kuohai said, “Ten years ago? It's been too long. I'll think about it."

“There is no need for you to think. Ten years ago, when I celebrated my birthday, an old Taoist priest once told me my luck. From then on, small black spots appeared on my chest. That old Taoist priest was supposed to be the one who planted the ghost fetus inside me.”

This was Qi Waner's first speech after entering the room. Although his voice was cold, he turned to Qin Haodong and said, "How much time is left?"

“Only your brain, the golden spot on your brow, has not been swallowed by a ghost fetus all over your body. But if I'm right, you don't have much time left. It's about three or two days."

Qi Waner said, “Lusa is my 20th birthday. Should have been that day.”

Hearing this, Shi Kuohai was startled, and he quickly grabbed Qin Haodong's hand and said, "Little magic doctor, can you help him? You have to save her, please. ”

Qin Haodong sighed. If he had a cultivation before, he would break the magic just by raising his hand. But now his cultivation was too low that even the Foundation realm had yet to be completed. It is very difficult to deal with this kind of ghost fetus.

If the ghostly fetus Qi Waner had to be destroyed, it would be necessary to use a magic instrument like the Taoist Amulet, but still, its success rate was not one hundred percent.

He said, “I have a way to try, but I cannot guarantee that I will cure it. The success rate is only fifty percent.”

"Yes ..." Shi Kuohai hesitated. He was Qi Waner's uncle, not his parents. With only half of his expectations, he could not make a decision for them.

"No problem, I want to receive treatment from Dr. Qin," Qi Waner said, "But I have one condition."

Qin Haodong looked at him and said, "How is the condition, just say it!"

Qi Waner said coldly, “If you cannot cure me, you must kill me. I don't want to be the slave of others.”