Chapter 1005 The gaze of the flower of the demon spirit

   "There is still time in the hourglass. I don't know how to know if I passed the assessment?"

  After Feng Qianwei finished the finishing work and was sure that this person had been rescued by her, it was strange that there was no other movement in the trial tower.

  "Could it be that it is more than just treating a patient?"

  She checked and found that there was a side door next to it. After she opened the door, she found that it was another ward.

  She knew that her judgment at the beginning was wrong. Originally, she thought it was a patient who needed treatment, so she was not in a hurry. Now it seems that she has to speed up.

  The second patient she saw was a stone sculpture, to be precise, a petrified person.

  It was a little boy, who looked like a stone sculpture. If it weren’t for the endless stream of vitality in the jade bed, I’m afraid he would not be able to survive until now.

  "Each of these eight-star assessments is a dying person."

  Feng Qianwei did not directly touch the boy, but used the spirit of the lotus soul as a medium to investigate his specific situation.

  His skin is like a stone. That petrified power has penetrated into his limbs and a hundred skeletons, and is infiltrating his heart.

  Only a little bit, he will completely become a stone man.

   "This symptom looks like petrification that has been stared at by the flower of the demon spirit."

  Feng Qianwei has read the record of this disease. It is said that in the forbidden desert, there is a special black flower, which is very beautiful. Anyone who sees it will be attracted to it.

  When people get closer, the flower will show a completely different side, with a terrifying eye on each petal. Anyone who has stared with the eyes of this demon spirit flower will turn into a stone man, and finally turn into powder, become a flower and die without a trace.

  "Fortunately, you met me, otherwise no one can save it."

  This kind of petrification is almost irreversible, but Feng Qianwei can just use the magical power of the evil eye demon. He can petrify people. His power is stronger than the flower of the demon spirit, and it can also be released from petrification.

  She mobilized the power of the eccentric, and put her hand lightly on the little boy's heart.

  The next moment, a weird and powerful force swept past, centering on the boy's heart, spreading around.

  He is like a black and white painting, stained with vivid colors.

After the petrification was lifted, he took a deep breath and his chest rose and fell.

  The little boy's motionless eyes can finally see the picture in his eyes clearly.

  After he recovered, the first thing she saw was Feng Qianwei turned and walked towards another door. Seeing him regaining consciousness, she waved at him.

  "Little guy, be careful next time, but you won’t be so lucky every time."

"thanks!"

  The little boy said gratefully, he still remembered everything that happened to him, until the power of petrification invaded his eyes, he couldn't see what was outside.

  He was very helpless and very scared at that time. He heard his mother's sorrowful cry and father's heavy sigh. He regretted why he had to listen to others and pick that demon flower to prove that he was a warrior.

  In the end, his brother insisted on sending him over for treatment, otherwise he would really leave the world.

Feng Qianwei has opened a new door and walked into the next room.

  There is also an hourglass in it, but the remaining time for this hourglass is running out. Obviously, this hourglass is the same as that in other rooms.

   "Unexpectedly, the eight-star assessment is quite difficult. I don't know how many patients still need to be treated. I have to speed up."

  She knew that she could not waste any more time. Before the hourglass was over, she had to heal all the patients.

  (End of this chapter)