"Don't you enter my gossip gate? No way! Don't you know that Lin Jing's grandfather is the seventy-second generation head of my gossip gate, and if his father does not die, he will definitely be the seventy-third generation head, and he himself will be the seventy-fourth generation head of the gossip gate! How can you say such a thing!" Ma Dahai was furious, ignoring the injuries on his body, his face was hideous, and he yelled at the ghost doctor.

Lin Jing was startled by Ma Dahai's sudden roar, and Ma Xiaoling was even more agitated and woke up.

"If you don't want him to die, you have to do as I say!" The ghost doctor was not shocked by Ma Dahai's momentum in the slightest, and immediately roared back, the pale cyan smoke swaying in a sharp and piercing sound.

These two people also have a bullish temper.

"Impossible! Jing'er was born as a member of my Bagua Gate, and died as a ghost of my Bagua Gate, this matter is not negotiable!" Ma Dahai said: "If you still treat me as a brother, this matter will never be mentioned again." ”

"Hehe, horse madman, horse madman, if I didn't treat you as a brother, if it wasn't for saving this child, how could I let him go to the Maoshan Sect?" said the ghost doctor.

"What?Maoshan Sect?" Ma Dahai was stunned.

"Yes, you see. The ghost doctor suddenly turned his head to face Lin Jing, it turned out that he had already noticed that Lin Jing was awake. The condensed smoke suddenly rushed out of a pillar of smoke, like an arm, and stretched straight towards Lin Jing.

Lin Jing was so frightened that he stepped back, but he hit the wall, and the smoke came to his face, pulling Lin Jing's shirt away.

"Horse madman, look at your nephew!" said the ghost doctor.

This time, Ma Dahai didn't make a sound for the first time, because he saw that Lin Jing's chest was as black as ink, but the small part where the heart of his left chest was located was still white.

Lin Jing subconsciously looked down and saw that his chest was dark, and he screamed in horror.

"Jing'er, don't be afraid!" Ma Dahai took Lin Jing into his arms, kept comforting him, and then turned his head and yelled at the ghost doctor: "Old ghost, what's going on?

"You should believe it now. As he spoke, the ghost doctor gently wiped his cigarette condensed arm on Lin Jing's face, who was crying, but at this moment, he immediately fell asleep.

"Old ghost, what are you doing?" Ma Dahai was concerned and chaotic, and roared again and again, until he touched Lin Jing's snort, and his breathing was as usual, and he was a little relieved.

"If you don't let this child sleep for a while, how can you listen to me? The ghost doctor said to Ma Xiaoling: "Good nephew, go and fry the medicine I brought." ”

When Ma Xiaoling heard this, although she was a little reluctant, she still got up and went to the kitchen.

"Madman, do you know why this kid is the way he is?" the ghost doctor asked.

"How do I know? It's the medicine you prescribed, and if you want to ask, you should ask yourself! Didn't you say that this medicine cures the poison of the corpse!" Ma Dahai was obviously angry, and his tiger eyes didn't blink, glaring at the ghost doctor and said.

"It's true that this medicine can cure the poison of the corpse, but the problem is that Lin Jing, the child, already has something to save his life. My medicine clashes with what is in his body, and the poisonous fisherman of the corpse gains the upper hand. The ghost doctor explained.

"You said that before you healed, someone in Jing'er's body had already healed him?" Ma Dahai was puzzled for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, look at his chest, the poison of the corpse has spread to most of his body, but the heart is intact. As long as the heart is intact, the Lingtai can be saved, and it is not so easy for your nephew to lose his life. It's just that if you can't be completely cured, I'm afraid that the rest of your life will be like this, and life is better than death!" The ghost doctor paused and continued: "Originally, it would have been good for your nephew to save his life, but I also knew that this child's fate had been doomed since the day he was born. ”

"What is in Jing'er's body, who healed him, and will it be harmful to him?" Ma Dahai asked unrelentingly with his heart tied to Lin Jing.

"Horse madman, have you forgotten who his mother is?"

The ghost doctor was like this, Ma Dahai suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Gu poison!" Lin Jing's mother used Gu magic to become supernatural, and the Gu on Lin Jing's body must have been planted by his mother Shi Ruolan.

"Since it is Jing'er's mother's seed, there must be no harm to him......" Ma Dahai was interrupted by the ghost doctor before he finished speaking.

"This is a mistake! The Miao Jiang barbarians have always harmed others and are not beneficial to themselves, and they have planted more than a thousand kinds of Gu, and nine out of ten are harmful to others, and even if there are some benefits for the rest, they are only five or five of them. The ghost doctor pondered for a moment and said, "The Gu planted in this child's body, I can't tell what kind of Gu poison it is after years of learning. Even if you know, the Gu poison given by different people can never be exactly the same, so the only person who can cure this Gu poison is the person who has done it. ”

Lin Jing's mother is the one who gave the Gu poison, and the implication is that it is impossible to solve this Gu poison.

"Although he can't get rid of the Gu poison, since it was the Gu planted by his mother, he wouldn't harm his son. Therefore, my prescription can no longer be used, and I can only rely on this child's own strength to unravel the poison of the corpse. The ghost doctor said.

"Jing'er is just a child, let him unravel the poison of the corpse by himself, aren't you joking!" Ma Dahai naturally couldn't understand.

"If you let him enter your Bagua Gate, practice the exercises of this sect, collect the aura of heaven and earth, gather the two qi of yin and yang, and use it for his own use, he can only guide according to the situation, but he can't integrate it, of course, this will only aggravate the poison of the corpse, and it can't be resolved, so naturally it can't be done. However, the Maoshan Sect's Jade Nuxi Divine Technique requires the disciples to integrate the essence of heaven and earth with themselves and tap the potential, just like the way to seek immortals, and other idle and filthy things cannot enter the body at all. The ghost doctor said, "If this child can devote himself to cultivating the Jade Maiden's Jubilee Divine Technique, although he can't completely detoxify the corpse poison at first, he can also control the poison." In time, the poison of the corpse can be cured without medicine. ”

Ma Dahai frowned and did not answer. Baguamen, Maoshan Sect, Quanzhen Sect, Foguang Temple and other exorcism sects, as well as small sects such as Laoshan Sect and Exorcist Sect, and Sanren all have their own unique skills, although the exercises used come from the same source, but the methods used are completely different. What the ghost doctor said makes sense, and it is. Although the Bagua Sect could not help Lin Jing detoxify, the Maoshan Sect might be able to.

It's just that changing the master is a big crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, if Lin Jing enters the Maoshan Sect, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to take charge of the Bagua Gate in this life and this life, otherwise he will not be tolerated by his peers.

"Horse madman, I know you're struggling. It doesn't matter, what you have is time to think about it slowly. It's just that I don't know if this kid can wait until the moment you make a decision. The figure of the ghost doctor gradually blurred in the smoke: "When you figure it out, come to me again." ”

Ma Dahai sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Lin Jing in a daze, and was silent for a long time.

After Lin Jing woke up, there was no change in the days and the past, and he still drank medicine every day to regulate his body, but the difference was that Ma Dahai did not leave this time and stayed by his side.

Lin Jing felt that Ma Dahai must have something to say to him, because the latter always looked like he wanted to say something every time he saw him. Although he gets along with Ma Dahai and has little communication with each other, it does not prevent Lin Jing from gradually treating Ma Dahai as his "bearded uncle" from the bottom of his heart.

And one night ten days later, Lin Jing got up at night and saw Ma Dahai sitting alone in front of the house, he seemed to be a little worried, and he didn't find Lin Jing behind him.

When the moon was in the sky, the cold hit people, Lin Jing's heart swelled with a trace of depression, and somehow, he suddenly called softly to Ma Dahai's back: "Uncle bearded." ”

"Jing'er, it's you!" Lin Jing's crisp voice broke the silence, Ma Dahai was startled at first, and then grinned and said, "Why don't you sleep so late, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

"Bearded uncle, I'm fine. Lin Jing walked to Ma Dahai's side, sat down on the ground, clasped his hands on his knees, and said softly: "I just miss my father and mother a little." ”

Ma Dahai's body was shocked, but he didn't know what to say.

"Uncle bearded, I heard Sister Xiaoling say that there are ghosts in this world. If people become ghosts when they die, then will their fathers and mothers also become ghosts? Lin Jing seemed very calm, and these days, he had gradually become accustomed to facing sadness.

"Why do you think like this, your father and mother naturally won't ......" Ma Dahai was not good at words, he didn't know what Lin Jing wanted to express, and said casually in a hurry, but was interrupted by Lin Jing.

"Uncle Beard, do you know, I have been afraid of ghosts since I was a child, and every time I listen to the old people in the village tell ghost stories, I will definitely have nightmares at night. I was afraid that I would be taken away by the ghosts, and if I was captured, I would never see my father and mother again. But now, my father and mother are gone......"

Ma Dahai listened quietly, thinking of his junior brother Lin Kun, his mood became heavy, but he couldn't help but strengthen his mind.

"Uncle bearded, you say, will my father and mother become ghosts? Lin Jing suddenly changed his words, turned his head to Ma Dahai and asked.

"This ...... Naturally not, they ......" Ma Dahai didn't know how to answer, and wanted to talk about him left and right, but was interrupted by Lin Jing again.

"If my father and mother become ghosts, will I see them again? Lin Jing's eyes clearly flashed with expectation.

Oh! It turns out that Jing'er thinks so! Ma Dahai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to answer according to Lin Jing's meaning, but he didn't think that the light in Lin Jing's eyes instantly dimmed.

"However, I don't want my father and mother to become ghosts. My mother is so good-looking, and she has become a ghost, how sad she should be. I don't want my mother to be sad. ”

A child's world is always so pure. Lin Jing had only seen corpses and headless female ghosts, and his preconceived notions made his understanding of ghosts incomplete, and he naively thought that ghosts should be like this.

Looking at Lin Jing's clear eyes, Ma Dahai was speechless for a while, what a simple child, can you bear to watch him live a life that is worse than death? Ma Dahai didn't know what to do to soothe a young heart, but at this moment he had a firm inner thought, he would rather be a sinner in the gossip sect than let Lin Jing live well.

Even if the glory of the Bagua Gate can't be carried forward by Lin Jing, so what!

Thinking of this, Ma Dahai said: "Jing'er, your father and mother will not become ghosts. ”

"Why?" Ma Dahai's words really caught Lin Jing's attention.

"Only bad people or people with resentments become ghosts when they die, and good people don't become ghosts. Ma Dahai's explanation was pale and empty, but Lin Jing said thoughtfully: "Father and mother are good people, so naturally they will not become ghosts." ”

"But, bearded uncle, since Daddy and Mother won't become ghosts, where will they go?"

Hearing Lin Jing's words, Ma Dahai couldn't help but be stunned, he thought that he was clumsy, and he had to go through a lot of trouble to explain it to Lin Jing, but it seemed that Lin Jing didn't doubt what Ma Dahai said, which made him a little less worried.