This goes to Miaojiang, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and when I arrive in the hinterland of Miaojiang, I don't know what the situation is, with a teasing, it is good to relieve boredom on the road.

As for Master's intentions, I'm afraid I won't know until I meet Master later.

"Thank you Brother Fan, thank you Brother Fan...... Ahh Dou Biqiang let out a loud sneeze and snot hung out.

Ye Gufan walked forward and said, "The bottom of the mountain is an urban area, you go buy clean clothes to change into, don't follow me and embarrass me!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll buy it." Dou Biqiang hurriedly agreed.

When they reached the bottom of the mountain, the two walked briskly to the city. Dou Biqiang still had some money on him, bought clothes, and went to buy tickets.

After resting in Fengdu City for one night, the next day, Ye Gufan set off, took Dou Biqiang, and took a bus to Miaojiang.

From Fengdu to Miaojiang, it is not too far, because the Miaojiang mentioned here is in the middle of southeast Guizhou, the northern foot of Leigong Mountain, and the Taijiang River on the south bank of the Qingshui River, which is known as the hinterland of Miaojiang.

I took the bus in the morning and got off at noon, and there was already a vast mountain in front of me.

After changing the local motorcycle, Ye Gufan and Dou Biqiang continued to move forward.

The place where Ye Gufan is going is a mountain market called Jitian Village. This is also what Master Ding Ermiao meant, let Ye Gufan come here first, looking for opportunities from here.

Dou Biqiang didn't know what Ye Gufan was doing, so he asked, "Brother Fan, what are we doing here?" ”

"Tourism." Ye Gufan said coldly.

Seeing that Ye Gufan's complexion was not good, Dou Biqiang didn't dare to ask more.

The motorcycle circled around the mountain, and after two hours, I finally saw the shadow of Jitianzhai.

The stockade is located in a huge valley, surrounded by high mountains. Standing on the mountain beam and looking down, the roads in the stockade extend in all directions, and the buildings are messy.

The buildings here are not high, with obvious Ming and Qing relics.

Ye Gufan stopped the motorcycle, and walked over with Dou Biqiang, while observing the terrain of the mountain and the people's customs.

Dou Biqiang didn't dare to complain, carried his luggage, and honestly followed behind Ye Gufan.

The area of the stockade is very large, and it should be the market center in this area. There are not a few pedestrians on the street, and many of them are wearing Miao Jiang's national costumes, which gives Ye Gufan a refreshing feeling.

But there are also tourists who come to visit, holding cameras or mobile phones in their hands, and taking pictures non-stop.

found a Miao restaurant, sat down in the hall, Ye Gufan ordered food, and ate with Dou Biqiang.

There are many seats in the hall, and there are many diners, and they speak with accents from all over the world.

Before the meal was finished, he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the restaurant, but it was Miao Jiang's dialect, and Ye Gufan didn't understand it.

Then, I saw six strong men, carrying simple stretchers, hurrying past the front of the hotel. Behind, there were also a few crying men and women.

"I don't know who got poisoned and got sick, so I went to ask Uncle Gan." The diners next to him chattered.

"Who is Uncle Gan? Is it a doctor? Ye Gufan turned around and asked.

The diners at the adjacent table nodded, got up and said, "I haven't seen Uncle Gan treat people for a long time, take a look!" ”

In the hotel, many people also got up and left the table and paid out of the hotel.

It seems that this Uncle Gan is very famous, Ye Gufan asked Dou Biqiang to stay at the checkout, and he also went out of the hotel himself, chasing the lively crowd in front of him.

Walking straight ahead for a while, the crowd turned into an alley.

At the end of the alley, there is a set of courtyard houses, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and pink and white walls. The crowd stopped in front of the courtyard door.

Ye Gufan looked at the house, but he didn't find the signboard of the medical hall.

The stretcher was lowered and laid across the door. Ye Gufan squeezed in the crowd and took a look, and found that the patient on the stretcher was a young girl. The girl's face was dark and unconscious, as if she had been poisoned.

In the courtyard, an old man wearing a black hat walked out. The old man's eyes were sunken, his white beard hung down his chest, but he was in good spirits.

"Uncle Gan, please save my child!" A middle-aged couple bent down and begged, eager to kneel down.

This is also the Miaojiang dialect, Ye Gufan and Di Yun have been together for a long time, and they can barely understand it.

The old man known as Uncle Gan did not speak, and looked coldly at the patient on the stretcher.

Everyone was silent, waiting for Uncle Gan to speak.

After a while, Uncle Gan turned around and walked into the courtyard, and said at the same time, "Carry it in." ”

The patient's family members immediately looked happy, and everyone rushed up, carrying the sick girl into the courtyard of the family.

Uncle Gan treated the illness and seemed to allow bystanders to watch, Ye Gufan mixed in the crowd and followed, and no one stopped him.

The yard is quite large, like a small playground. In the middle of the courtyard, there is a stone pillar with two people hugging, and on the upper part of the stone pillar, there is a huge toad sculpture.

This big toad is the Gu God, Ye Gufan heard Di Yun talk about it.

Gu art is rampant in the Miao Jiang area, and there are many Gu masters, so there are many schools. The Gu gods of each school are different, there are toads, snakes, centipedes, and even ants......

In the middle of the stone pillar, at shoulder level with the person, a wooden beam was tied. It looks a bit like a place of torture.

Uncle Gan was under the Gu God Pillar, standing with his hands behind his back and his eyes calm.

The crowd consciously dispersed and formed a circle. The patient's stretcher was placed in front of Uncle Gan.

Uncle Gan didn't speak, and took two steps to the side.

The patient's parents, the middle-aged man and woman, were very conscious, knelt down in front of the Gu God Pillar, kowtowed a few times, and then took out a red cloth bag and placed it under the pillar.

In the red cloth bag, it should be Qi brand-new banknotes, Ye Gufan analyzed it from the shape.

It seems that this Uncle Gan also has a rule of paying the fee first and then seeing a doctor.

Sure enough, Uncle Gan stepped forward to pick up the red cloth bag, put it in his hand, stuffed it into his arms, and said, "Tie it to the pillar." ”

Everyone immediately moved and tied the girl on the stretcher to the post.

The girl was still unconscious, her head drooping, motionless, and she looked pitiful. Her arms were outstretched, held in place by the beams behind her.

A young man ran out and respectfully handed Uncle Gan a tambourine.

Uncle Gan took the tambourine and faced the girl, gently beating the drum with his hand. Suddenly, the sound of drums spread in the courtyard.

The tambourine was not big, slightly smaller than a plate, but the sound of the drum was loud and shocking. When the drum sounded, the onlookers consciously retreated.

Ye Gufan looked at it with interest, but he didn't know what kind of name this was, but he thought of Di Yun in his heart.

I don't know if Di Yun knew this Uncle Gan before? When it comes to Gu arts, she or Uncle Gan, who is more powerful?

Knock knock, knock knock......

Uncle Gan's drumming became more and more urgent, and it became louder and louder.

But the patient on the stone pillar did not react.

Knock knock! Uncle Gan's drum beat suddenly changed its rhythm.

"Ah......h (Keep asking for a monthly pass!) ）