"Get up! What are you doing?" Zhou Sheng hurriedly helped her up. Kneeling was no longer popular in the Republic of China, so why did he let Liu Qian continue to kneel.
"Senior, I beg you, please save me!" Liu Qian begged in a sad voice.
"Get up, tell me what to do first!"
After Liu Qian was helped up by Zhou Sheng, she explained what happened.
Liu Qian was originally a college student in Yicheng. Because of her excellent condition, she was selected as a disciple by a mysterious practitioner. She thought she could escape from the ordinary world and reach heaven in one step.
Unexpectedly, the practitioner was a beast with a human face and an animal heart. He defiled and killed her that night, and also refined her soul into a ghost for him to control.
In the past few years, I helped him obtain money and killed many lives.
Now that she had finally escaped from the clutches of the cultivator, she hid in the morgue. She wanted to be quiet and show up to scare people, but she happened to meet Zhou Sheng today.
Only then did Zhou Sheng realize that Liu Qian's forehead was covered with a faint layer of blood-evil aura. Fortunately, it wasn't too deep, otherwise she would have been punished by karma and burnt when she appeared in the world.
However, that cultivator was so hungry that he was able to swallow Liu Qian's food even though it was considered a compliment to say that she looked like a ghost.
"How do you want me to save you?" Zhou Sheng looked at Liu Qian in confusion.
Having said this, Liu Qian bit her lips: "Senior, I have the mark left by that cultivator. Sooner or later he will find me. I am willing to follow you as a slave and maid, and ask for your protection."
Zhou Sheng frowned. It was very stupid to provoke a cultivator for a ghost. What's more, he was wanted by the underworld. Once he provoked a ghost, he would definitely not be able to escape. At that time, he wanted to find the owner of those eyes. It is undoubtedly a fantasy.
Seeing Zhou Sheng's hesitation, Liu Qian knelt on the ground again and begged: "Senior, please!"
Zhou Sheng sighed and comforted himself: He couldn't sit idly by and ignore it. Since the cause and effect was involved, he couldn't let it go. If she was seeking money or killing someone in the future, today's cause and effect would definitely involve her.
"Okay, just stay with me, but I may not be able to protect you. I have a lot of troubles myself."
After hearing this, Liu Qian was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, master!"
"You don't need to call me master, just call me young master. But how can I keep you with me like this?" Zhou Sheng was a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, young master, I usually turn into a jade bead and be taken around by practitioners."
As she spoke, Liu Qian found an empty bed and lay down. Her soul emerged from her body like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, and the broken body beneath her was slowly covered with cracks and shattered into a pile of dust.
It was originally a paper figure that Liu Qian temporarily used to gather ghost energy. Without the blessing of ghost energy, it naturally fell apart.
Zhou Sheng on the side couldn't look away. Liu Qian in her spiritual state was indeed in excellent condition. Not only did she have a beautiful face, but she also had an excellent figure.
The main thing was that she was not wearing any clothes, only a little black ghostly aura covering her vital parts, and all other parts were displayed in his eyes.
Liu Qian shyly covered her two vital parts. Zhou Sheng turned his head away in embarrassment, but his eyes drifted towards her body subconsciously.
Zhou Shengzhi was still a virgin when he died in his previous life, and he studied traditional Chinese medicine. Although he was treating patients and saving people in Western hospitals, he always came into contact with elderly people.
At that time, even his fiancée Jiang Liuying had made a stipulation that he could only have her body on the wedding night. They usually held hands and went shopping, and the most extreme thing was their lips intersecting. I had never seen such a beautiful scene.
"Young master, don't mind. My whole body is yours. If you want to see it, feel free to see it." For some reason, Liu Qian's face burned fiercely after she said this in her soul state.
"It's okay, you continue!" Zhou Sheng turned around and stopped watching, thinking in his heart: See no evil, hear no evil, to calm down his throbbing mood.
After a moment, Liu Qian's voice came from behind: "Young Master is fine."
When Zhou Sheng turned around, Liu Qian was nowhere to be seen, except for a crystal clear jade bead on the iron bed.
He held the jade bead in his hand, and a wisp of cold and biting Yin Qi entered his body.
Zhou Sheng shivered comfortably, and the idea came to his mind that it would be a good idea to take Liu Qian with him. After all, with her by his side, he no longer had to worry about body decay.
"What's wrong, young master?" Liu Qian's voice reached his ears through the jade beads.
"It's okay. By the way, Liu Qian, can you put a small hole in the jade bead? I want to find a rope to string it up and hang it next to me."
"Master, let me try." Liu Qian was moved by Zhou Sheng's thoughtfulness.
You must know that every time he turns into jade beads, the practitioner puts the jade beads in a sachet embroidered with talismans. It is also like this that only after the sachet is stolen by a thief can he escape from his clutches and find the young master.
As the jade beads flicker, a slender, crystal-clear brocade rope appears, blending into the jade beads.
Zhou Sheng picked up the brocade rope and hung the orb around his neck, hiding it in his clothes. Feeling the biting Yin Qi, the corpse spots on his body also faded a lot.
When he walked out of the morgue, the security guard at the door had long disappeared. The next day, rumors spread that the morgue of Yicheng People's Hospital was haunted.
Three days have passed. Since leaving the police station that day, Zhou Sheng has never seen Sister Jiang Xue again, and has not even called her.
In these three days, he learned to read his mobile phone and use a computer. When he was bored, he would kill everyone on pesticides and lead his teammates to win.
Today, as usual, Zhou Sheng was sitting in the clinic playing with pesticides. He still chose his best hero, Luban No. 7, to kill everyone in the canyon.
With a tearful 0-11-5, he led his teammates to "win", and his rank was upgraded from Stubborn Bronze to Unyielding Silver.
Liu Qian behind her had already put on a dress, which Zhou Sheng bought and burned for her.
Seeing the failure pattern appear on the screen again, Liu Qian couldn't bear to close her eyes. Her young master's gaming talent was really terrible.
In three days, I jumped repeatedly between the stubborn bronze and the unyielding silver. I don’t know how many primary school students cried and fainted in the toilet and successfully gave up their Internet addiction.
"Ding!"
The bell at the door rang, Liu Qian quickly let go and let the broom fall to the ground.
If someone could see a broomstick standing upright out of thin air, tabloid reporters from all over the country would swarm in tomorrow.
A woman with heavy makeup walked into the store. She glanced at the broom on the floor and then sat down at the patient's seat.
Zhou Sheng put away his phone and walked over absentmindedly. This was the first customer he had received in three days.
Generally, the only people who can come to such a small clinic for treatment are either the girls from the first floor or the prostitutes who have no money.
"Hands!" Zhou Sheng felt the pulse of this heavily made-up woman.
"Miss, you have qi stagnation and blood stasis, liver stagnation, insufficient qi and blood, dampness and heat, and you sweat at night and stop sweating after waking up, and you have insomnia and dreaminess. Although you are in this line of work, you need to be more restrained. I will give you Just make a prescription and adjust it slowly when you go back."
Zhou Sheng wrote the Chinese medicine on the paper, marked how to decoct the medicine and what should be paid attention to in daily life, and then handed the prescription to the woman. The fee for this type of clinic depends on what the client gives. If someone is willing to pay more, just pay more. If you don't have the money, don't give up.
If Zhou Sheng hadn't been studying modern knowledge these days, he would have turned this clinic into a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
The woman picked up the prescription and looked at it carefully. He knew all the Chinese medicine on it. He could even explain it by saying it was cheap. But didn't the boss specialize in Western medicine? How to start practicing Chinese medicine.
"Quack doctor! Has your aunt forgotten her in just a few days?" the woman slapped the prescription on the table and said angrily.
