Su Xiu's mother and son looked at Wushuang Dao Chang blankly, not knowing why. Liang Zhenhua's face was surprised, but he didn't believe it. Obviously, the big director knows about the head-lowering technique.

"Dao Chief, I've heard of hungry ghosts, what kind of fun is it for hungry ghosts to descend?" Dong Fei said.

"Head-lowering is a kind of witchcraft that spreads in Southeast Asia, in fact, it is a branch of Chinese witchcraft, witchcraft has evolved into head-lowering when it spreads abroad, refining and applying it is similar to Gu art, but it is different, Gu art can save people, but head-lowering art is basically harmful. Although it seems to be imagined, the casting process of Gu Spell or Head Lowering Technique in different regions is very different. However, the refining of the head is mostly made of human bones, blood, hair, nails, forming human fetus, some kind of wood, some kind of stone, pollen, oil and other materials. And Gu is mostly refined with poisons such as scorpions and poisonous snakes, and like Gu techniques, the head is also divided into tangible and intangible ....... "Wushuang Dao Chang popularized the head lowering technique for Su Xiu's mother and son.

"The Hungry Ghost Descending is one of the techniques of descending the head, in which the amount of food that falls increases dramatically, but the person gradually loses weight until he eats to death. This is a very vicious head reduction, and it is divided into self-generated hungry ghost descent and main control hungry ghost descent. Self-generated hungry ghosts descend is that after the surrender, the descendant will no longer pay attention, and the descending head will fend for itself, and the middle descender will have a process of gluttony to death. The main control of the hungry ghost is much more ferocious, and the one who descends has become a gluttonous eater without any thoughts and no autonomous ability, no matter what it is, as long as it is flesh and blood, it is his belly wrapping, all kinds of birds and beasts, parents and brothers and sisters, in short, all flesh and blood are eaten, especially like to eat close relatives flesh and blood....... Eat until his body explodes ....... Listening to the words of the Wushuang Dao Chief, the Dong family trembled with fright, will the old guy eat himself.

"I don't think it's a glutton, it's not a hungry ghost, although it's very similar, but it shouldn't be. Lin Haoran said suddenly.

"You... You're a shampoo seller. Dong Fei stammered and scolded, I don't know if he was angry or afraid.

Of course he was afraid, if one day his grandfather tore him up and ate him.

"Fellow Daoist, Mr. Dong has fallen asleep again, why don't you go to the number pulse?" said Wushuang Dao Chang.

"No, I'm sure he's not a glutton, and he's not getting into the head. But the Taoist said that his body was mutating, and I agree with that, his body was mutating. That's why he gets up in the middle of the night for meetings and chats, it's because his vision can see things that we can't see. These things can be said to be ghosts in layman's terms, but in scientific terms, they are another dimension. He saw and heard things from another dimension at a certain time, and was able to communicate with them, so he ....... He was able to eat because his communication with another dimension was very energy-intensive, so he had to be recharged in large quantities to stay alive. Lin Haoran said lightly.

"Then Daoist friends must know how to treat it. Lin Haoran actually denied his diagnosis, and the Wushuang Daoist began to be a little unhappy, which could be heard from his voice.

"Nope. Lin Haoran replied very simply.

"It's a shit without you, fuck, others are talking about ghosts, you're talking about gods, you don't understand what to talk nonsense here, fuck off, you don't need a liar like you here. "Su Xiu has said for the third time that he wants to catch up with Lin Haoran.

"Lin Daoyou, I wonder why you are so sure that Mr. Dong is not a hungry ghost, but because of the mutation of his body, you have never even had a pulse. Daoist Wushuang continued to ask.

"Dao Chief, since you think it's a hungry ghost descending, you can cure it with the method of relieving the hungry ghost, the master has told me to get out of here three times and five times, if I don't get out again, it's really too ignorant...... Hopefully, though, don't look for me again. Lin Haoran said as he walked out.

Liang Zhenhua was stunned for half a minute, and hurriedly said goodbye to Su Xiu and came out to catch up with Lin Haoran.

He now regrets being active in the morning, damn, what kind of, he didn't even bother to eat lunch, but it turned out to be .......

"Dr. Lin, get in the car. Lin Haoran was walking slowly on the road with his hands behind his back, and Liang Zhenhua drove up to catch up.

Lin Haoran smiled and got into Liang Zhenhua's car.

"Director Liang, you shouldn't waste time picking me up, it's better to go and check on Changsheng's affairs. Now there is another old man Dong, let's check it carefully. Lin Haoran sat in the co-pilot, opened the window, and lit a cigarette from Liang Zhenhua.

"Old man Dong, what are you doing with him?" Liang Zhenhua was a little puzzled.

"If my guess is correct, Old Man Dong's genes are mutating, why don't you check why he mutated? Lin Haoran said.

"Genetic mutation?" Liang Zhenhua stopped the car with a startled kick.

"I guessed, you saw it all, and I can't diagnose it. Lin Haoran said with a wry smile.

"Oh. What do you mean when you say that the clues will be gone in a few days? Do you mean that Old Man Dong will die in a few days?" Liang Zhenhua looked full of questions.

"Who knows? Maybe tomorrow it won't be like this? I'm sure that Old Man Dong's daily appetite is increasing because his daily 'chatting' time has increased and his energy consumption has increased. If one day, the energy can't be charged, then will he really die?" Lin Haoran can now be sure that Old Man Dong is definitely not what Wushuang Dao Master said that he fell into the head of a hungry ghost, and he guessed whether it was a genetic mutation.

Liang Zhenhua was a little dazed, who should he believe.

"Hehe, don't believe what I said? Lin Haoran seemed to know his thoughts.

"But why did Dong Lao suddenly have a genetic mutation?" Mr. Liang said.

"It's not all of a sudden, hasn't it been months? Maybe something happened a few years ago?" Lin Haoran said with a smile.

"It seems that this is not a disease, but a case. Although Liang Zhenhua said this, he still didn't believe that Dong Jianjun was not sick.

The two were silent for a moment, and Liang Zhenhua said again: "Doctor Lin, now you are also guessing, Faguo asked you to make a detailed diagnosis, can you determine what kind of disease Old Man Dong is?"

Lin Haoran turned his head to look at Liang Zhenhua, knowing that he still didn't believe his guess, but, to be honest, he didn't have much to do with himself, because he had not diagnosed Dong Jianjun, and moreover, genetic problems were also a new thing and new technology for him as a traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, what integrity is is a diagnosis, and he may not be able to fully judge.

"It's normal for you not to believe it, because I'm just guessing, and this is the first time I've relied on guesswork to judge a case in my medical practice. It is recommended that you wait for the treatment of Wushuang Dao Chang to see the effect before you say that, what if he is cured?" Lin Haoran said in a condensed voice.