Chapter 41: Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate

"Senior brother of the ghost elder?"

A flash of essence flashed in Hu Min's eyes, and he put down the wine glass in his hand.

"I'll take a look. ”

As he was talking, he heard a noise outside the bar.

"What's the matter with you old fellow, telling you this isn't a place you can break into, ahhhhhhh......h

A terrible scream sounded, Hu Min's expression froze, and he walked out quickly to check the situation.

What caught my eye was an old man wrapped in a pitch-black cloak and exuding an eerie aura all over his body.

The old man stretched out his hand to pinch the neck of Hu Min's subordinates, and it seemed that only skin and bones were left.

But the eyes that shimmered with evil light under those cloaks made people shudder.

As soon as Hu Min thought about the origin of the ghost elder, he immediately woke up like a dream, and respectfully stepped forward and said:

"This senior, we didn't know that you were here, and we didn't welcome you from afar, and we ask for forgiveness. ”

"Are you Hu Min?"

Hearing this, the cloaked old man's gaze turned to Hu Min.

It was not like looking at the evil gaze of the living, which made Hu Min's whole body stiffen.

"That's right, I don't know what happened to my seniors coming to me. ”

"My junior brother is dead, and as soon as the soul lamp goes out, I naturally want to come and see who killed him. ”

The words that the cloaked old man sneered at made Hu Min's face sink, and his heart was sure enough.

She straightened her face: "Then you are here to avenge the ghost elder?"

"My surname is Peng! I'm here to see what kind of waste my junior brother has followed, and I can't even save his life, and secondly, to absorb the murderer's soul!"

The words spoken by the cloaked old man were extremely cold, but they were expected to Hu Min.

It's just that he was scolded as a waste in front of his subordinates, and Hu Min will be disguised again, and his face is a little ugly.

"Elder Peng, the identity of the murderer has not yet been determined, I don't know what method you want to use to avenge the ghost elder?"

"Of course, you have to prepare first! My junior brother's style must be familiar to you, and I won't be polite to you!"

"Prepare ten boys and girls for me, and I will suck their blood to cultivate!"

Hu Min was shocked when she heard this, but when she met the cruel eyes of the cloaked old man, she quickly swallowed back the words of refusal that came to her lips.

"Yes, that's for you. ”

……

School was released early today, and in the afternoon, Zhang Fan walked out of the campus alone.

It didn't take long for him to notice a tail behind him and immediately stopped.

"Come out. ”

"I know that I can't hide it from you, Mr. Zhang. ”

Qin Lingwei appeared behind Zhang Fan with a smile, staring at Zhang Fan's back with burning eyes.

"It's monotonous to walk alone, why don't you go together?"

"I didn't drive the road, you can do whatever it takes. ”

Zhang Fan was too lazy to take care of Qin Lingwei and continued to move forward.

Qin Lingwei was not refused, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly quickened her pace and walked side by side with Zhang Fan.

At this time, the sound of crackling firecrackers came from a newly completed building in front of them.

The crowd of onlookers densely blocked the entire intersection, and an enthusiastic voice came from the crowd.

"Inherit the ancient method, carry forward the quintessence of the country! Wei's ancestral traditional Chinese medicine, bring you expert-level diagnosis and treatment! Authentic medicinal materials, hand-me-down prescriptions, here are all conscience prices, rest assured prices, to protect the health of your whole family!"

It turned out that a private traditional Chinese medicine hospital had opened, and publicity was being made at the door.

Zhang Fan and Qin Lingwei were not surprised, and were about to bypass the crowd and continue walking.

Listening to the doctor on the stage, he changed his tone and trumpeted his family acupuncture skills.

"Wei's traditional Chinese medicine, the ancestors have thirteen needles of the ghost gate, which can cure all diseases!"

"Although I am blunt, I have also learned some skin, which is enough for everyone to feel the charm of Chinese medicine acupuncture!"

"Next, please invite a few patients to come up, let me perform the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to show you, what is a miraculous skill!"

Thirteen needles from the ghost gate!

When Zhang Fan heard the acupuncture method that had not been mentioned for a long time, his mind immediately returned to the past.

By the time he reacted, people had already come to the stage, watching coldly as those who disguised themselves as patients happily walked onto the stage one by one.

He thought about it for a while, and he also strode onto the stage.

"Mr. Zhang?"

Qin Lingwei, who came with him, was stunned when she saw this, and thought that Zhang Fan was unwell and wanted to see a doctor here.

The red lips bit lightly, she felt that this Wei's Chinese medicine doctor was similar to those barefoot doctors who took a few prescriptions and swaggered everywhere, claiming to be able to cure all diseases, and it was unreliable at first glance.

And Dr. Wei, who is known as the ancestral ghost gate with thirteen needles and cures all diseases, saw Zhang Fan come up, and his face changed.

He was the first to catch up, and said with a smile: "The young man has strong blood and strong body, so don't follow and join in the fun." ”

"Aren't you the inheritor of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?

"You can't tell if you're sick or not, it's a quack at all!"

"A quack doctor dares to make a profit in the name of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, which is simply discrediting the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!"

Zhang Fan sneered and unceremoniously reprimanded.

The audience was in an uproar, and the onlookers didn't expect this young man to come up and point out that there was a problem with Dr. Wei's family education.

What is the mystery of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, this can't help but make them more and more curious.

Zhang Fan's thoughts were far away, and he said that the thirteen needles of this ghost gate were created by a master he worshipped in the past.

Jiang Yunzi was a master of medicine and Taoism during the Warring States Period, hanging pots to help the world, and bodhisattvas had a heart.

It is precisely because he repeatedly begged for his life from the king of Hades, so that the patient can regain his vitality after walking in front of the ghost gate, so the self-created acupuncture method is named the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

Zhang Fan also knew that Jiang Yunzi had another unknown identity, that is, an immortal cultivator.

His thirteen needles in the ghost gate can be treated even if a monk who is not a beginner gets sick, and it is really an earth-shattering ghost god.

Similarly, because the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate are amazingly powerful, they can be entered by doctors, and it is extremely difficult to refine them.

Look at Dr. Wei in front of him again, with a big belly, blue and black eyes, a dog and horse, and a lazy look!

He is also worthy of practicing the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?

I'm afraid that when I heard this name from nowhere, I would be ashamed to put the name of my ancestors on the throne, so as to confuse the common people who don't know the truth and make a lot of money!

Whether it is the inheritance left by the master, or the benevolence of the doctor symbolized by the thirteen needles of the ghost gate itself, Zhang Fan cannot let the unscrupulous doctor deceive the public here.

Doctor Wei listened to Zhang Fan's angry rebuke, and his eyelids jumped.

He was still smiling, but his tone was more sharp and sarcastic.

"Hehe, young man, I think you're misunderstood. ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine is about looking and hearing, so that I can see at a glance that you are not sick, and I hope you will give the opportunity to people who are really sick and need treatment. ”

"Anyway, I also have a doctor's license, so I won't gamble on my reputation and treat people blindly. ”

"If you don't have evidence, just open your mouth, and please leave, and don't make trouble when we open. ”

Zhang Fan sneered, pointed to the tongue coating that appeared when Dr. Wei spoke, and said:

"Then you yourself are sick, have you shown yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.