Chapter 25: The Ghost

He Zhengguo and Luo Jiarong didn't believe a word about what Fang Que said, but Wang Xiaojun agreed to let Fang Que be treated, how could they stop him?

Yun Xiaotian heard the news and hurriedly ran over, saying that he wanted to see Fang Que show his skills.

"Brother Fang, I didn't expect you to not only have national skills, but also medical skills!"

After Yun Xiaotian ran over, he looked at Fang Que with admiration, and he was even more excited and excited.

Because he felt that the more Fang Que would meet now, the stronger the opportunity he had obtained before, and then his wish would really be realized.

"Yun Dashao, don't talk about it, quickly persuade my cousin!

"Sister Jiarong, don't be afraid! Believe Brother Fang!" Yun Xiaotian patted his chest, looking like the other party was full of confidence.

“......”

Hearing what Yun Xiaotian said, Luo Jiarong and He Zhengguo suddenly had a black line in their heads.

Ignoring the few people around him, Fang Que looked at Tong Xiaotong intently, Tong Xiaotong had already passed out at this time.

Her facial features were compacted together, and on her forehead, sweat flowed down like rain, and it was conceivable that Tong Xiaotong was suffering at this time.

"Come, start!" Fang Que said softly, his voice firm.

After listening to Fang Que's words, Wang Xiaojun opened a row of silver needles, quickly disinfected them, and then handed them to Fang Que.

Fang Que took it, without the slightest hesitation, he quickly started, identified the acupuncture points, and pricked the silver needle.

In less than a minute, Fang Que pricked nine stitches, and the position of these nine stitches is also very elegant, with three stitches on the head, three stitches in the chest, and three stitches in the lower abdomen.

This is the long-lost Nine Dragons Life-Locking Needle in traditional Chinese medicine, even Yang Daiti does not have this set of kung fu, of course, this Long-Dragon Life-Locking Needle is just an appetizer to stabilize Tong Xiaotong's illness.

Looking at Fang Que's needle pricking technique, even He Zhengguo was a little dazzled, and in the bottom of his heart, the other party lacked knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, but he believed three points.

"Needle!"

Fang Que's voice fell, Wang Xiaojun hurriedly handed over the silver needle, at this time Fang Que did not start quickly, but paused for a while, and then twisted his fingers, slowly piercing Tong Xiaotong's lungs.

"No, the patient's illness is in the heart, and there is no problem with her lungs, how can she ......" He Zhengguo saw the location of Fang Missing's needle, and he couldn't care about the identity of the missing for a while, and hurriedly shouted.

However, Fang Que ignored him, even Wang Xiaojun, who was engrossed in looking at the silver needle that Fang Que had twisted in his hand at this time, and the position where it was going to be pierced.

For a moment, Wang Xiaojun's eyes flashed again and again, revealing a look of thought.

"Qi Hai, Guan Yuan, Shen Que!"

Fang Que pricked it with three needles, and it had an immediate effect, and the paleness on Tong Xiaotong's face faded and flushed up.

"It'......s so comfortable! How is there a flow of air in my body...... It's so comfortable......" Tong Xiaotong's brows slowly stretched, and although his eyes hadn't opened yet, he was babbling.

Even laymen like Luo Jiarong and Yun Xiaotian can see that Tong Xiaotong's condition has improved a lot.

There was joy on his face, but Fang Que did not have the slightest joy, because Tong Xiaotong's illness was only a preliminary treatment.

As soon as Fang Que thought of this, Tong Xiaotong's ruddy face became black again.

And above her head, wisps of black evil qi came out.

"This ......" Seeing the change in Tong Xiaotong's symptoms, Luo Jiarong and the others were already dumbfounded.

"Cousin, little boy she ......"

"Wow!" Tong Xiaotong suddenly opened his eyes, leaned over and vomited, and a cloud of black viscous substance was spit on the floor by Tong Xiaotong.

And the black viscous substance actually made a squeaky sound, squirming on the floor, and in a moment, it burst like a bubble.

"This ...... What is this......" Even the well-informed He Zhengguo was dumbfounded.

Wang Xiaojun was the same, looking at the black substance on the ground, his face full of doubts.

"The seed of the ghost. Fang Que replied calmly.

"Ghost, what is this?" Wang Xiaojun looked at Fang Que with a calm face and asked.

"Ghosts, you can treat it as a filthy thing like a ghost, Tong Xiaotong must have gone to a mausoleum or something, a place with a strong ghostly atmosphere. ”

Indeed, the reason why Tong Xiaotong contracted this strange disease was because of a part-time job he had done before, helping people sweep tombs, but he was unexpectedly favored by the ghost of Hell who raised Boss Feng in the mausoleum, and attached it to Tong Xiaotong's body.

Then, he met Tong Xiaotong for seven days in the night, found the ghost possessed by Tong Xiaotong, and finally went to the mausoleum with Tong Xiaotong, not only cured Tong Xiaotong, but also recovered two ghosts.

After that, Ye Qitian was retaliated against by Boss Feng, but unfortunately, this Boss Feng was just an experience baby, and he sent a wave of experience to Ye Qitian.

Boss Feng was not only killed by Ye Qitian, but also made Ye Qitian a ghost general of hell.

And this can be regarded as the second big opportunity to come to Dizhou for seven days at night.

"Hmm...... I used to work part-time as a cleaner for the mausoleum, and after that, I felt unwell and often had nightmares at night...... "Tong Xiaotong's face returned to ruddy after vomiting out the ghost seeds.

Hearing what Fang Que said, she opened her eyes and nodded in agreement.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, successfully won the gratitude of Tong Xiaotong, and rewarded the host with a traffic of +1000MB. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, successfully conquered the heroine Tong Xiaotong, and rewarded the host with a traffic of +800MB. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, successfully conquered the heroine child child, and rewarded the host with +500MB of traffic. ”

"Xiao Tong, how are you feeling now?" Luo Jiarong walked over, grabbed Tong Xiaotong's slightly cold palm, and asked with concern.

"Sister Jiarong, I'm fine, I feel much better, and my chest doesn't hurt anymore. Tong Xiaotong smiled and said to Luo Jiarong.

"No, you're still in trouble, your illness has not been cured, and now all you are spitting out is the seed of the ghost, and the ghost is still attached to you. ”

"Ahh

"Fang Gongzi, it's okay, life and death are fate, I was originally an ominous person, my parents died when I was a child, and even the dean who adopted me to grow up passed away not long ago.

Maybe I didn't come into this world...... It's just that...... I can't repay the kindness of Fang Gongzi and Sister Jiarong......"

Tong Xiaotong's smile was so bright, her eyes flashed, like sapphires, more like a sea of stars.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaotong, in the last few days, my sister will accompany you, if you don't mind, just recognize me as a godsister!" Luo Jiarong's face showed a touch of sadness, and she reached out and touched Tong Xiaotong's cold face.

"How could I mind!

"Good sister!"

Seeing the two of them parting from life and death, Fang Que was speechless: "Who said you were going to die?"