Chapter 128: Yin Qi

According to what the aunt said, it should be the same for all people who come to Jishitang, as long as they enter the house, they will feel tightness in their chests and shortness of breath, as if they have been suppressed by something terrible, and the oppressive atmosphere makes people dare not stay for a long time, so they lead to leaving. ~with~dream~small~say~ั‰~suimะตng~lฤ

But Gu Fan himself didn't feel anything, including Zhao Zhiwei, she was fine staying inside, how could there be anything unusual?

Although he didn't know what all this problem was for the time being, Gu Fan was basically sure that there was something unclean in this Jishitang.

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Fan immediately walked back and said to Zhao Zhiwei: "Has Dr. Zhao been in Jishitang for the past two days, and he hasn't gone out a single step?"

Zhao Zhiwei shook her head and said, "Yes, he started to get dizzy two days ago, and then rested here, and at night, he couldn't even walk, so he never went out." โ€

That's right!

Gu Fan immediately said: "You send him home quickly, don't come to Jishitang again for a few days." โ€

"Why?" asked Zhao Zhiwei.

"There may be someone who cares about it, the world is so big, all kinds of strange ghost tricks emerge in endlessly, I can't find the reason for the time being, in short, you take Dr. Zhao away first, if I guess correctly, it won't take long for him to wake up, no need for treatment." Gu Fan said solemnly.

Zhao Zhiwei heard it in a fog, but she didn't ask much, and immediately picked up her father and left Jishitang.

After Zhao Zhiwei left, Gu Fan kept observing in this Jishi Hall, but he didn't have aura now, so he couldn't feel it at all, looking at the Kang Xin Hall opposite, Gu Fan hesitated, but walked over slowly.

Entering Kangxin Hall, Gu Fan came to the counter and said to a guy, "What about your boss?"

"Hey, Dr. Chen Shibo is there, no one has come to see the doctor yet, you hurry up, save the queue." โ€

Gu Fan has not been here these days, so the guy doesn't know that Gu Fan is from the Jishitang opposite.

Chen Shibo is a little old man in his fifties, with a black beard and a boxy face, which gives people a very decent feeling.

Gu Fan strode over and sat down in front of Chen Shibo, who said lightly: "See a doctor?"

"It's not. Gu Fan shook his head and said, "I want to ask you a few questions, I don't know if it's convenient to answer?"

"Say it. Chen Shibo waved his hand.

Gu Fan didn't hesitate, and asked bluntly: "I'm very curious, why is it that as soon as your Kangxin Hall opens, there are so many doors on the other side of the Jishi Hall, even if you have superb medical skills, then there will definitely not be such a one-sided situation." โ€

He was testing the other party to see if he knew the strangeness in Jishitang.

Chen Shibo's face froze, and then he said vigilantly: "You are from Jishitang, you have no business, what does it matter to me, what do you mean, could it be that I have done something to you?"

"No, but the fact is weird. Gu Fan said helplessly.

"I don't send it. Chen Shibo immediately issued an eviction order, and said: "Don't be suspicious here, I have no grievances with you Jishitang in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do I want to engage you, besides, Chinese medicine is already declining, how much do you think we can earn by engaging in this kind of malicious competition?"

Chen Shibo said reasonably, Chinese medicine in today's society is indeed sluggish, if you want to engage in any commercial competition, even if you snatch all the business of Jishitang, you will not make a fortune, and now the situation of Kang Xintang can be shown, and there are few people here.

Gu Fan initially ruled out the possibility of malicious competition, but he was still able to be sure that the other party must have a grudge against Ji Shitang, which was likely to be a revenge!

Gu Fan stared at Chen Shibo's eyes, as if he wanted to see the other party through, and asked slowly, "You...... I really don't know Zhao Chengsen?"

"There has never been any intersection, just heard of it. Chen Shibo was a little impatient.

Gu Fan didn't talk nonsense anymore, and turned around and left directly.

With his judgment, this Chen Shibo doesn't seem to be lying, after all, there is no intersection, there is no hatred, and if you ask Zhao Chengsen in the future, you will be able to find the answer, he can't lie.

Then there is only one possibility, Chen Shibo is not the legal representative of Kang Xintang, and there are other people behind him!

Gu Fan smelled a smell of conspiracy, this matter was too inexplicable, and it was filled with imperceptible murderous intentions, the top priority was to find a way to break the evil door in Jishitang, otherwise Jishitang would really be abandoned, it was the hard work of several generations, Gu Fan couldn't bear to see it annihilated.

After Gu Fan left, in the back room of Kang Xintang, several men gathered together, looking at each other, all showing a cruel smile.

"That kid found out the clue, and he really wasn't an ordinary person. โ€

"So what? Now that he has lost his cultivation, he can't break the evil spirit, even if he finds an inner martial artist to come over, at most he can only find out the reason, and there is nothing he can do at all. Let him jump to the next stage, and it won't be long before I kill him with my own hands. โ€

"Feng Shui takes turns, I didn't expect that we would also have a day of revenge, and this Jishitang, tsk...... It's a pity, it's a pity. โ€

At this moment, Gu Fan never imagined that the core of this crisis was still himself!

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Back in Jishitang, Gu Fan sat on the chair and was stunned for a long time, unable to think of a solution, if he wanted to break this invisible dirty thing, he had to have aura perception, which made Gu Fan feel desolate.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gu Fan finally planned to go to Master Wenhua of Baohua Temple, he was a cultivator in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and he should be able to see through the cattiness in it.

When Gu Fan invited Master Wenhua over, it was already two hours later.

The monk was compassionate and heard that there were evil things in Jishitang, so he was obliged to follow Gu Fan to Jishitang, and felt heartbroken about Gu Fan's loss of cultivation.

Not long after, Wen Hua relied on his years of cultivation to release his aura and walk all over the Jishitang, and finally stopped in front of the medicine cabinet, and his face suddenly turned a little pale, and his brows were also tightly wrinkled.

"Master, how's it going?" Gu Fan asked anxiously.

Wen Hua's eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan shape, spat out a turbid breath, and said: "There is a sinister aura here, but when ordinary people walk in, they will feel flustered, and those with weak willpower will have nightmares at night, which is very terrifying." โ€

Evil spirit, evil spirit?

Gu Fan once heard his master say that there are not many martial artists in the Western Regions, and the forces of all parties are almost dominated by evil sects.

And this yin and evil qi is a branch of yin and yang ghost arts, and it is said that people who know this evil method are able to exorcise ghosts and hurt people.

This so-called "ghost" is not a real ghost, but a kind of alternative spell that can lead people's mood swings and even kill people invisibly.

"Then master, can you break this evil qi?" Gu Fan asked.

Wenhua shook his head and said, "I don't know who you have provoked recently, the other party has made a bloody investment, and the people who cast spells are very profound, at least they need to be cultivated in the late stage of the day after tomorrow to be able to break it, if you don't lose your cultivation, maybe you can crack it, I can't do anything." โ€

So strong?

Gu Fan was shocked, you must know that with Gu Fan's original strength in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, he can be called an invincible existence in the secular world, and he needs such terrifying strength to be able to break the evil qi, how deep is this hatred?

"Isn't there any other way? Gu Fan asked in a panic, he didn't know whether this crisis was aimed at Jishitang or for him personally.

Wen Hua thought for a while and said: "This yin and yang ghost art is not the same category as Gu Wu, everything in the world is born and restrains each other, unless you understand yin and yang ghost arts, then you don't need aura to crack it, otherwise, you can only rely on strong cultivation and forcibly break the evil, just these two methods." โ€

Yin and Yang Ghost Arts......

Gu Fan muttered, and then muttered, "Could this be the same as the art of divination?" โ€

Well?

Wen Hua suddenly burst out in surprise, and said: "Gu Xiaoyou, do you know the art of divination? That's great, these techniques are actually in one system, there are strong people with yin and yang eyes, you can see the good and bad of feng shui at a glance, and the kind of divination master you said, all belong to the same origin, and there are more or less commonalities." โ€

"I won't. Gu Fan smiled bitterly, and then said: "My master is very proficient in these, but it's a pity that he passed away for a while, and he also let me learn at the beginning, but I didn't have the talent in this area, so I gave up." โ€

"And what kind of inheritance did he leave behind?" Wenhua asked.

Gu Fan recalled and said uncertainly: "It seems that there is, but I can't understand it either." โ€

"Take me to see, I've lived a long time, and I think I have some knowledge, if I can look at a little bit of the doorway, it will be enough to crack this evil spirit. Wenhua said with a smile.

Gu Fan was overjoyed for no reason, and said, "Okay, there is Master Lao!"

Half an hour later.

Gu Fan took Wenhua back to his home, rummaged through the hemp bag, and took out all the few relics of the master, except for some tools used in the process, and a simple and yellowed nameless thread-bound book.

This book has been turned over by the master, and many pages have almost fallen off, which shows that all the master's understanding of divination in his life comes from this, and Gu Fan has read it several times, but it is too profound, he can hardly understand it.

Wen Hua took the book and sat on the side to study it carefully, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, looking unfathomable.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, night falls.

After reading the book for several hours in a row, Wenhua finally put it down, and couldn't help but sigh: "Your master is really a genius in the world, there are ninety percent of the things in this book that I can't understand, but through his many annotations, like the finishing touch, I finally feel a little fur." โ€

"The master is amazing, and I can't understand the annotations either. Gu Fan smiled happily: "So have you found a way now?"

Wenhua nodded and said, "Prepare a bronze mirror!"