Chapter 857
People have traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine treats people, and ghosts treats people. This is also a very ancient profession. Just like a knife-maker, I don’t know how many generations it has lasted until now. Perhaps the inheritance is almost broken, and even if it is not broken, no one can be found.
In the yin and yang worlds, humans and ghosts have different paths. People have food, drink, defecation, urination, sleep, love, hate, love, old age, sickness and death. This is the normal cycle of life. The same is true when it comes to ghosts, but there are many links that are missing than people, but there are a few of them, that is, illness and death. After all, this is also a creature.
In fact, Wang Jingzhe had also looked for a ghost doctor a few years ago, but he died of illness. At that time, he had just developed thick sores on his legs and could not see them with a normal doctor, so he almost had a saw leg amputation. Later, Wang Xianzhi told him that if he could meet a ghost doctor, he would ask him about the method of curing the acne on his legs. Maybe the other party might have a way to do it.
Wang Jingzhe was cursed because of the heavenly punishment. To put it bluntly, it is a soul problem. The ghost doctor treats the dead souls. If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is also a systematic one, and it may make sense.
However, Wang Jingzhe paid attention to the fact that he had searched for ghost doctors and went to many places. However, this ancient and rare profession seemed to have been cut off from its inheritance. It was even scarce than their credit knife lineage. After many years, he had not encountered one, and in the end he had to give up.
I saw the blue sky through the clouds and mists. Now I didn’t expect that Shang was coming and he would encounter it.
When he saw the two people coming to the door, Wang Jingzhe realized that something was wrong with them. His yin energy was light and his soul was unstable. Something should have happened. When he thought of Su Qiangren's death, he stayed at home and the large amount of yin energy that Xiao Min was stolen, he estimated that he might have encountered a ghost doctor in most cases.
Wang Jingzhe looked at Su Qiang with a gloomy expression and sneered: "I advise you not to make any wrong ideas on me. Killing people may pay for your life, but killing ghosts may not be necessary. No matter how you say I am doing the law for heaven. You are seeking a doctor for ghosts in the world, and it is not right. Isn't it just right for me to eliminate harm for the people?"
Su Qiang looked at him in a daze, sighed and asked, "What do you want?"
Wang Jingzhe pointed to the two next to him and said, "You should do yours first, let's see. After you're done, let's talk. You should see that I don't mean to make things difficult for you."
After Wang Jingzhe said that, he didn't wait for the other party to talk, so he walked to the side and sat down, raised his legs and lit a cigarette slowly. Su Qiang saw that he didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him. After thinking about it, he simply stopped thinking about it and waved to the person who was being ghosted to signal him to step forward.
Wang Jingzhe bit the cigarette mouth and looked at the other party to see how this ghost doctor practiced medicine. This ancient and mysterious profession was also full of freshness to him.
Su Qiang whispered and didn't know what to say to the other party. The man who was on the ghost nodded, then he saw that the man's body softened and slid to the ground. A faint residual soul floated up on his body. The dead soul looked obviously wrong at first glance. He probably suffered severe damage for some reason. There were several broken Yin energy on his body, and his face was sad and very haggard.
This is like eggplant caused by frost, and it looks like it is wilted.
Wang Jingzhe estimated that he must have encountered a disciple like Maoshan or Longhushan. He was beaten up when he wanted to accept him. Obviously, if he had a soul alone, he could no longer support him to come to find Su Qiang, so he could only come over with a human body.
Su Qiang glanced for a few times and signaled him to go back. Then he pulled out a box from under the bed. The box flicked away gently. Su Qiang took out a red candle from it and put it on the ground. The candlelight suddenly became burnt. As soon as the candlelight started, the faint blue light appeared. The yin energy in the room suddenly became strong. Wang Jingzhe felt a little cool, but the two felt comfortable all over his body. Su Qiang took out a red rope and a bell and tied it together, tied it to the other party's wrist and put a very strange knot. Wang Jingzhe recognized that this was a way to bind the soul, so that the residual soul would not be forced out of the person with the upper body.
"Looks like you haven't died for many years. You should have relatives at home..."
“Yes”
Su Qiang said: "Why don't you go to the underworld to report after you die? What are you doing when you stay in the world?"
The other party said, "I hanged myself. I will not enter the cycle of reincarnation after going to the underworld. If I don't know how many years I have suffered, I simply stopped going. A few days ago, I met a Maoshan disciple. When he was about to capture me, I broke free and ran away. Finally, I was injured. I had no choice but to come to see you."
"I can't care about your previous cause, so let's talk about it later... Don't open the knot. After going out from me, I will immediately drag your family to a dream and let them press your urn to the bottom of the west box on the bottom of the pot. I will burn paper for three consecutive days. When burning the paper, a pair of paper was tied up with two men and two women..." When Su Qiang reminded the other party, Wang Jingzhe felt a little novel at first, but he would understand a little later. The treatment method of ghost doctors is like that of Taoist priests who have committed hysteria and evil. They have almost all the same effects. The difference is that some places are reversed.
After hearing this, the man nodded repeatedly and thanked him. After Su Qiang finished treating him, he took out a stack of paper money from his body and placed it in front of Su Qiang, saying, "A little care, please accept it with a smile."
Su Qiang said "yes", picked up the paper money and put it on the incense candle, lit it, and threw it on the ground.
Wang Jingzhe was speechless and thought to himself: "Wow, a penny stumps the hero. No matter where you don't have money, you won't be able to use it. If you are a lonely ghost who is not in charge of your family, you will not even be able to look down on medical treatment."
Then Su Qiang looked at the other one again. The method was slightly different, but it was not difficult to understand. Su Qiang's technique was very authentic, and he solved the trouble for the other party in just a few words.
After both of these two left, no ghosts came to the door. It must be that his business was over today. Wang Jingzhe asked curiously: "How did they know that you practice medicine here? I have also tried to find people like you, but after asking a lot, no one knew where the ghost doctor was."
Su Qiang said lightly: "Cats have cats, dogs have dog holes, living people look for hospitals, dead ghosts look for ghost doctors, chickens pee, and chickens have their own ideas. You are not a ghost, of course you can't find them. You may not understand what I said, so let's just tell me."
Wang Jingzhe was speechless. There was nothing I could do about it. I couldn’t kill myself, so I went to find a ghost doctor?
Chapter completed!