Wan Fucheng had completely believed in Zhou Fan. So after hearing his words, he quickly took out a draft from his safe and said with a strange but firm look.
"This was drawn by that master. He said that this method could change my life and restore my daughter's health. It was true at first, but my daughter's performance in the past two years was extremely abnormal. I don't ask for anything else. I only hope that you can save my daughter's life. After all, she is innocent!"
Looking at the draft in his hand, Zhou Fan was unusually annoyed. He asked coldly, "Is this the villa you built based on this?"

Wan Fucheng lowered his head with great guilt and said in a trembling voice, "I'm... I'm sorry. I'm also my daughter."
Zhou Fan threw the drawing on his face and asked loudly, "Let's not talk about the consequences of what you did. Just the things used in this drawing, can you sleep at night?"
Wei Guangjun picked up the draft in confusion. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly covered his mouth and vomited.
He did not understand the various characters and directions on it, but he could clearly see the materials marked on each Origin. When he thought of whether he was standing on a pile of skeletons, or on the remains of a newly born baby, he felt like his stomach was in turmoil.
Wan Fucheng had already curled into a ball, crying and snotting. "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect it to be like this. In fact, those babies were bought by me with money. They were all dead babies who had a miscarriage in the hospital. I know it's wrong to do this, but for my daughter, I..."
Hearing this, Zhou Fan's expression froze. He then picked up the drawing and started to carefully inspect it again. "Let me ask you, did that so-called expert come here later?"

"He came here once a year ago. He just asked me a few questions and left."
"Alas, it's lucky that you didn't do what he said. Otherwise, the 18th floor of hell wouldn't have been able to save you!"
With a sigh, Zhou Fan found a pen and tapped it on the drawing for a long time. Then he said, "Ask someone to come here immediately and dig it out according to the place I marked. Don't let those people know what is inside. I don't need to tell you what should be done."
Wan Fucheng nodded in a hurry, took the draft with trembling hands, and asked, "Then, what about my daughter?"

"Leave her to me. Keep an eye on her downstairs and don't let anyone disturb me."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"..."
Zhou Fan turned around and walked up the stairs. He did not need to be led by Wan Fucheng. He quickly found his daughter's room.
When she pushed the door open and entered, the gloomy atmosphere here became heavier. It was obviously a pink princess's room, but it gave people a gloomy feeling.
At the end of the festival, all the negative effects were cast out. Zhou Fan took a deep breath and walked to the girl's bed.
From the looks of it, the girl was a few years younger than Zhou Fan. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed. Her brows were furrowed from time to time.
Between her eyebrows, there was a cloud of black gas that could not be seen by ordinary people. It rushed left and right as if it wanted to break through some kind of restriction.
Zhou Fan directly released his Divine Awareness. After checking the girl's condition, he secretly exclaimed that he was lucky. If it was two more days later, even if an immortal came, it would be difficult for him to save her life.
Without thinking much, he took out the silver needles he carried with him. After the poison was removed, he used the Taiyi Sacred Needle to lock the girl's life force.
Then he took a deep breath, poured True Qi into his hands, and pressed it on her lower abdomen...
He was busy upstairs, and he had a lot of trouble downstairs.
Wan Fucheng was a real estate tycoon, so it was easy to find a construction team.
There was no time to explain the reason to them. They only gave them another draft and asked them to dig more holes.
The number of people was very fast. When it was two o'clock in the middle of the night, all the places marked by Zhou Fan were dug out. Wanfu directly dismissed the construction team and looked up at the upstairs with expectation.
At this time, Zhou Fan had been upstairs for three hours. Wang Xintong was very sleepy, but she held back her sleepiness and waited for the result.
Finally, after the construction team left for half an hour, Zhou Fan walked down with a pale face.
As he walked, he muttered to himself, "Why did the Foundation Establishment Elixir lose its efficacy? If I had reached the Foundation Establishment stage, I wouldn't have been exhausted by such a trivial matter."
Wan Fucheng approached him anxiously. "Brother, how is my daughter?"
Zhou Fan glanced at him and coldly said. "It's fine for the time being. However, there is a special kind of vermin in her body. I am currently unable to kill it. However, it should not be a threat to your daughter's life."
"A vermin? Why is there a vermin in my daughter's body?"
"Then I'll ask you!"
Zhou Fan turned his head around and ignored Wanfu Cheng. He started to check their information.
Seeing that the positions of the 18 pits they dug were not very standard, but they were big enough to make up for this mistake, he nodded with satisfaction.
Then he went to the bathroom and found a small basin. Then... he made a cup of urine.
Looking at the dark yellow color in the small basin, Zhou Fan muttered, "F*ck, when can I take off the title of chief?"
He poured his child's urine into the 18 pits evenly, and immediately felt that the Yin Qi in the room was much less.
Wang Xintong saw that he was talking about something. She approached him and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what are you pouring into the pit?"
"Do you want to know?"
Seeing Wang Xintong nodding like a silly girl, Zhou Fan smiled and said, "It's a pity that I don't want to tell you!"
Wang Xintong was crazy...
At ten o'clock the next day, Zhou Fan's cell phone rang. He picked it up in a daze.
"Master Zhou, why didn't you come to work today?"
This tone confused Zhou Fan for a long time before he remembered who it was. "Elder Lin, what's going on over there? Is there a patient so soon?"
"Ahem... I can't say it fast. Someone hung up on you early in the morning. Look..."
"Okay, okay, I'll go to the hospital now."
Even he, who used to be dull, had played games with his roommates all night, not to mention that he didn't get through the night snack in college.
The bed in the presidential suite was really comfortable. This guy didn't want to wake up at all!
He got up, washed his face, and ran to the opposite side to take a look at Wang Shuren. Then he asked the hotel to prepare a car for him and rushed to the First Hospital.
When he arrived at his own consulting room, he was a little confused.
"What's going on? There are too many people here!"
It took him a lot of effort to get to the front, but before he could get in, a hand stopped him.
"Young man, do you know how to line up and call me by numbers? How can you be so rude?"
"Yes, we have been waiting for more than half a day. If you want to enter, just go in. Do you think you are a relative of Master Lin?"
"The emergency room is in the emergency room. Don't pretend to be pitiful here. If you want to see Master Lin, you can line up in the back."
"..."
A group of patients regarded him as a guy who cut in line. This round of treatment made Zhou Fan speechless.
Do you know that I am the doctor-in-charge of the consulting room? The so-called Master Lin wants to learn medical skills from me, okay?