"Arrange it today. Crucify Young Zulong tomorrow."
"I will personally supervise it!"
My eyelids drooped, I threw a pack of cigarettes to Kan Yin and said coldly: "Build the road first!"
Kan Yin suddenly realized that he was holding a cigarette in both hands and looking at me with a flattering smile, wiping away the cold sweat.
He stood up, glanced around the Xu family indifferently, walked away indifferently with a cigarette in his mouth.
Kan Yin and his five disciples personally opened the car door for me and respectfully saw me off.
"You, the Xu family, have missed a great fortune!"
"How do you want us to say hello to you! Mr. Xu!"
"Do you know who Mr. Tong is? I don't even dare to confess to you. Mr. Xu, please ask yourself."
"You don't know what an opportunity you have missed!"
"This is the fate of your Xu family!"
"I can't help you Xu family now."
"I want to live a few more years."
"When Mr. Tong speaks, our Earth Master dare not not listen. His words can determine the life or death of my Kan family."
"excuse me!"
"Walk!"
That night, Teng Laoshi found a place to treat the little zombie.
Teng Laoshi is my loser!
Teng Laoshi's method of treating little zombies is very simple!
It was so simple that even Su Qingcheng couldn't believe it!
How simple is it?
After arriving at the place, Teng Laoshi directly picked up the little zombie and placed it on the ground. Then he walked to the opposite side of the little zombie, knelt on the ground, and chanted a spell.
Within three minutes, after reciting the spell, Teng Laoshi stood up and returned to the little zombie. He turned his back to Su Qingcheng and played with the little zombie.
After finishing, lay the little zombie flat.
Then go back to the same place, light something, and then walk around the little zombie with this thing.
Finally, clap your hands three times to execute the magic spell.
After finishing his work, Teng Laoshi no longer paid attention to the little zombie, pointed two fingers at me, turned around and got into the car and closed the door hard.
Su Qingcheng waited in the cold wind for more than half an hour but Teng Laoshi didn't come out. He couldn't help but ask me softly.
"It's over!"
"It's over??"
"Is this the end?"
Seeing Su Qingcheng's frightened expression that he could stuff a coconut, I pursed my lips and nodded again to confirm.
Su Qingcheng looked at me in surprise, then looked at the Rolls-Royce: "Mr. Teng... won't he come out and take a look?"
"If he comes out, Xiao Qingxian will have a big problem."
Su Qingcheng was stunned again and took a breath of air. After a while, he spoke in a low voice and tremblingly: "Mr. Tong, your classmate..."
"rest assured!"
I whispered to Su Qingcheng: "He is better than me!"
"After graduating from the junior class, his assigned unit is the best in our class."
"Heavenly Prison."
"Yao Enyu personally went to pick it up."
Su Qingcheng's delicate body trembled violently, showing an absolutely impossible expression. She covered her mouth tightly with both hands, and her obsidian eyes flashed like meteors and fire.
I won't tell Su Qingcheng that Teng Laoshi used Zhu Youshu to treat the little zombies!
I will not tell Su Qingcheng that there are not many people in the world who can master the seemingly simple Zhu Youshu just now.
"Encyclopedia of Ancient and Modern Medical Traditions." "Volume 1": "The ancient miraculous doctors used Suga as a mat and cud as a dog. When people were sick, they sought medical treatment, but if they cast a curse from the north, they would be cured in ten words."
The place where the little zombies are placed is the Suga mat.
The thing Teng Laoshi burned was a cud dog made of grass.
And the place where Teng Laoshi was kneeling and chanting a curse was due north!
I won't even tell Su Qingcheng that the place under my feet for treating little zombies is very special.
In addition to these hardware facilities, there are more important spells.
Only Teng Laoshi knows this spell!
The Yellow Emperor's Neijing Su asks: "The Yellow Emperor
He said: I have heard of ancient methods of treating diseases, but they only move the essence and change the qi, and you can just give it a try. "
The General Record of Shengji: "When an official of Zhou appoints a doctor, he will bless all the patients with medicine and kill them all. He must first bless them and then bless them for medical purposes."
In the Ming Dynasty, the Taiyuan Hospital established thirteen medical departments: "Dafang pulse, women's medicine, typhoid fever, ulcers, acupuncture, eyes, mouth, teeth, throat, bone setting, gold arrowheads, massage, and blessings."
Zhang Jiebin, who is known as one of the most famous practitioners after Zhongjing, said: "Nowadays, massage and massage have been lost to the public, but they are still practiced among the people."
Zhuyoushu originated from witchcraft.
The Jiuli tribe was overthrown by the Yellow Emperor, and Zhu Youshu was taken to Yunmeng Daze by the Jiuli tribe. That is, the Shiwandashan Mountain in Miao territory where Fu Haopan is located.
It's just that the Zhuyou skills of the Jiuli tribe became less and less popular, and in the end only the rotten Gu skills were left.
The little zombie's soul-leaving syndrome is just a matter of a snap of a finger for Teng Laoshi.
Just when Su Qingcheng was still immersed in shock and shock, the surrounding suddenly became silent, and all the insects disappeared.
Then, a gust of cold wind came, and the surrounding air dropped suddenly, making Su Qingcheng shiver several times.
At this moment, the two souls and five souls in my consciousness were suddenly awakened!
When I came to my senses, I quickly retreated to dodge.
However, at this moment, Teng Laoshi walked out of the Rolls-Royce.
I screamed secretly, endured the pain of my soul leaving my body, and forced myself to stand silently behind Su Qingcheng with my broken soul.
Teng Laoshi walked up to the little zombie, observed it carefully for a while, and suddenly shouted to the west: "Xu Dekai. Give your granddaughter's soul back!"
Within two minutes, the dying little zombie suddenly opened his eyes and instinctively called out to his aunt.
Su Qingcheng was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and rushed towards the little zombie desperately, tears welling up in his eyes.
The return of the little zombie's lonely soul is just the beginning.
I will also requiem the little zombie in the future!
Requiem, which is similar to post-operative care, would definitely not do it personally due to Teng Laoshi's strong personality. After giving the cold explanation to Su Qingcheng, Teng Laoshi immediately returned to the Rolls-Royce.
That night I held the little zombie and checked into the best hotel in Jingzhou. At dawn, everyone in the Su family gathered at the hotel. Countless luxury cars arrived to respectfully invite Teng Laoshi to the airport.
The Su family prepared a special plane for Teng Laoshi to go to Magic City.
In the Magic City, the Su family also prepared a set of Wangjiang Dabieye for Teng Laoshi.
