Chapter 150 Lightning Strikes Wood

Style: Girl Author: Xi ZhuWords: 2236Update Time: 24/01/18 14:09:50
"During the rainy season in July and August, a tree in our hospital garden was struck down by lightning. So as soon as the rainy season ended, we immediately purchased a new tree and prepared to transplant it back."

"But when we were digging a tree pit, we accidentally dug up a human skeleton!"

【ah? ? ? 】

[Is your hospital built on top of a mass grave? 】

[Then that human skeleton should be the female ghost that just escaped, right? 】

[What did you do with the human bones later? 】

"I called the police at the time, and then the forensic doctor came, but after examination, they said that the human bones were from a hundred years ago, so I didn't need to panic. Then, I thought I could take the human bones back to the laboratory and make a specimen. Have someone pull him into the laboratory."

Dr. Wen felt a little scared as he spoke, "Oh! It's all my fault for the stupid decision I made at the time! I didn't know it would lead to this result!"

[The courage to study medicine is to pick up human bones and collect them as specimens]

[My friend is studying medicine. She said that she often digs out the organs of the anatomy teacher during experiments, and then puts them into potion jars to preserve them]

[When you say this, I suddenly don’t want to find a doctor boyfriend anymore]

[I stopped looking for him. I was afraid that if I made him angry, he would treat me as an experiment.]

Dr. Wen lowered his head and murmured to himself: "No, no, I'll go to the laboratory and throw away the skeleton now!"

After hearing Dr. Wen's story, Sang Luo's eyes flashed and he asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute! Did you just say that thunder knocked down the tree?"

Doctor Wen didn't know why Sang Luo was suddenly so excited. He nodded in confusion, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"What did you do with the downed tree? Did you throw it away?"

"It was a century-old camphor tree. It was quite expensive when the hospital was purchasing it. I thought I could find a carpenter to use it to make furniture, so I didn't throw it away. It is still stored in the underground garage of my home. Master, what's there? Problem?"

Sang Luo became even more excited after hearing this. She smiled and explained: "The lightning strike wood is a good thing. It can drive away evil spirits and suppress evil spirits. This kind of wood has experienced the power of heaven and earth, and it already has extremely special power."

"In Taoism, this is a better wood than peach wood for making magical instruments."

【I know this! My grandfather once picked up a piece of lightning strike wood and sold it for 300,000 yuan]

【Fuck! Is lightning strike wood so valuable? 】

[I have found a new way to make a fortune. From now on, I will squat in the mountains every day, waiting for lightning to strike the trees, and then pick them up and sell them]

[Brother, if you act like this, even if you don’t get eaten by tigers and leopards, you will still be struck to death by lightning first]

Dr. Wen felt a little helpless when he saw netizens in the live broadcast room discussing the lightning-struck tree.

"Master, let's not talk about the lightning-struck wood worth 300,000 yuan. Now I want to know how to drive away that century-old ghost! If she doesn't leave, our hospital will lose more in one day."

He didn't care at all about lightning striking trees now. He only cared about how to get rid of the century-old ghost in the hospital. After all, the misbehavior of this female ghost directly caused their hospital to lose tens of millions of yuan in revenue a day.

[The master has a reason for telling you this]

[Didn’t you hear her say that lightning strikes wood to ward off evil spirits? 】

[The master is asking you, there must be a purpose, why are you anxious?]

[Maybe the master just wants you to use the lightning strike wood to drive away the female ghost, right? 】

Sang Luo looked at the fans in her live broadcast room who were all speaking for her, and she nodded brightly, "That's right, I need you to go home and get the lightning strike wood now."

"After I get it, I will teach you how to get rid of the female ghost. You have dug her out now. You will not get rid of her by just throwing it away."

Doctor Wen nodded solemnly, "Okay! Master, wait until I get home to get the lightning strike wood and then connect with you!"

Sang Luo responded and then hung up Dr. Wen's video connection.

She counted and found that she had only calculated two hexagrams today, and there was still one hexagram missing.

"Let's connect with the next destined person first, and then we'll contact Dr. Wen after he comes home to get the lightning-struck wood."

【good! 】

[Hey, it’s the last hexagram of the day so quickly]

【Not enough, not enough at all】

[I like to stay in the fortune-telling live broadcast room the most. I feel like I can see all kinds of things in the world here. From rich celebrities to migrant workers, they all have their own troubles]

Sang Luo didn't say much and directly released the third lucky bag today.

Thirty seconds later, the lucky bag was opened, and today’s third destined person was revealed.

After seeing it, Sang Luo immediately clicked on the video connection request.

The screen split into two, and a fat man about thirty years old appeared on the left side of the screen.

Judging from the environment behind the man, he should be in the car. He put down the driver's seat, put his hands on the back of his head, lay half on the seat, and put his mobile phone on the driver's seat.

He looked calm and relaxed.

After he saw that the video was connected, he immediately straightened up and put his face in front of the camera.

Stretching out his stubby right hand, he grinned and greeted Sang Luo and the netizens in the live broadcast room, "Hello, Master Yunze! Hello fellow viewers in the live broadcast room!"

[Little fat man is quite polite]

[You kid, you are so happy that your teeth are showing]

【Have fun! In the live broadcast room watched by millions of people, he actually grabbed the lucky bag. If it were me, I would grin at the Tianling Gaier]

Sang Luo looked at the man's deep-set black eye sockets and his darkened Yintang, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Logically speaking, such deep eye sockets would not appear on a fat person. Generally speaking, only extremely thin people would have such deep eye sockets.

Thinking of these anomalies, Sang Luo looked down the man's face again. The more she looked at her, the more doubts in her eyes became. Under the skin of this man's neck and arms, there were some vague dark purple spots.

She looked at these spots, why did they look like corpse spots?

But the man in front of her was clearly a human being. How could there be corpse spots on a living person?

Sang Luo thought hard and was puzzled.

The man saw Sang Luo lowering his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he waved his left hand to say hello to Sang Luo.

"Hello, Master Yunze! I am the third person who has won the lucky bag today. Just call me Xiaosun!"

[You are still a little grandson, I see you are older than Master Yunze]

[You are in your thirties or forties, and if you ask a girl in her early twenties to call you Xiaosun, do you think you are honest? 】

[Look, you really can’t speak, and the master doesn’t want to talk to you anymore]

Sang Luo couldn't figure out the reason after thinking for a long time, so she decided to listen to the man himself describing what he wanted to do to see if she could find the reason.

"Hello Xiao Sun, what is the main reason why you came to the live broadcast room today?"

Xiao Sun smiled and said, "I don't have a particular aspect that I want to calculate. Why don't you help me calculate when I can get promoted, make a fortune and kill my wife!"

(End of chapter)