The righteous words of the godman Dong Cheng, Song Jie's face turned red, he sat in the chair and felt uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to look up at the godman.

In fact, I can't really blame him for retreating from the battle, and I don't dare to reach in for it, after all, it's a cobra, not a joke.

"Have you figured it out?" Dong Cheng asked the lame man.

"Think about it, it's better to die than to be lame for the rest of your life!"

The lame man said some cruel words, and it could be seen that he was really out of the way this time, only to see him carefully put his hand in, just such a little distance, it took three minutes, and his forehead was covered with sweat drops the size of beans.

Just as the lame man mustered up the courage to reach for his hand next to the king cobra. A miracle happened, instead of biting the lame man's hand, the king cobra became so flustered that it swam around in the glass jar.

Hell, is there really a miracle?

Dong Cheng hurriedly took out the man's hand. "A miracle has appeared, God has chosen him, and even the king cobra does not dare to come near him." ”

After saying this, the god man Dong Cheng squatted down, he touched the lame man's legs back and forth with both hands more than a dozen times, slapped the position of the knee fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Go you!" ”

Dong Cheng is quite fashionable, and he even uses the word "go" you, but what surprised me was that when Dong Cheng shouted out to leave you. The lame man was actually able to walk normally.

At first, the lame man was a little too accustomed to the cloth, and he would fall after taking two steps, but as time went on, he became more and more proficient in walking, and finally he was able to run freely in the church.

The man's expression. The action doesn't seem like it's pretending, if all this is fake, then he really has to be given an Oscar.

It's incredible, is there really a miracle, I've looked at it very carefully just now, and I didn't see any problems.

The church was boiling again, and many outsiders were shouting for the Holy Blood, and they all followed the devil.

Dong Cheng motioned for everyone to be calm, his holy blood was also limited, and it was recommended that everyone go to the old man to register, and give priority to those who are seriously ill.

The short miracle ceremony ended like this, and many people ran to register to buy the holy blood, and I asked Lu Zhiqing what she thought of this, but before she could speak, the god Dong Cheng suddenly walked towards us.

As soon as Dong Cheng came over, he patted Song Jie on the shoulder and said, "Young man, what kind of miracle do you want at a young age, is it a kidney deficiency, drinking a little holy blood is good for you." ”

I can't see that this man of God is quite enthusiastic.

I couldn't see any flaws, but Lu Zhiqing seemed to be a little unwilling, and asked, "Can I take the liberty of asking, is the holy blood you sell really your blood?" ”

"That's right, it's my own blood, since the gods chose me, I have found that my blood has the power to cure diseases, from fever and cold, to all kinds of incurable diseases, there is a certain chance of healing."

Although Dong Cheng's words sound like a liar, I can't connect him with a liar. I asked, puzzled, "Why isn't it 100% cured, isn't your blood the Holy Blood given by God?" ”

Dong Cheng suddenly spread his hands helplessly and said: "There are several human blood types, my blood is naturally not omnipotent, whether it is true or false, those who have tried it naturally know, at least I didn't sell fake drugs to harm people, right." ”

There's a little bit of truth in that, and I really can't find a place to refute it.

Dong Cheng said that he still had something to do, and left with a smile.

Lu Zhiqing frowned slightly, and asked me if I had any strange smell, saying that it was fragrant, and it was a little pungent, saying that it was stinky and not so bad.

I shook my head, I said I'm not very sensitive to smells, and Lu Zhiqing sighed. Said she might have been overthinking.

It was already noon when he left the church, and Song Jie was very hospitable, and he dragged me and Lu Zhiqing to his house for a light meal.

His father was not at home, and her mother was even more enthusiastic, making seven or eight blue and white local home-cooked stir-fries, urging us to eat more.

This meal was very delicious, and Lu Zhiqing asked while eating: "Song Jie, how is the blood of gods sold, and the effect is really so magical?" Cure-all? ”

"Holy blood is limited, a total of 5CC, according to the amount of money to pay, I remember Uncle Zhou next door bought a copy for his grandson who has been coughing for more than a month, and it is only about 1CC. It cost 15 quick money, but the effect was surprisingly good, and I didn't cough immediately the next day. ”

The price is not very expensive, 5CC according to this blood volume, it is almost 70,005 income, but he does it at most 2 times a month.

I don't understand that Dong Cheng doesn't look like the kind of god stick who frantically defrauds the people in order to collect money.

In the news, it is said that those fake gods are usually deceived people who are bankrupt, will defraud a fortune in a short period of time, and then wait for an opportunity to take refuge abroad, but Dong Cheng is obviously different from these people.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Neither wantonly amassing wealth, nor preaching everywhere to increase their own believers, what is the idea of the man of God?

I continued to ask: "Song Jie, what about other serious diseases, have you cured any well-known diseases?" ”

"I don't know this, there are few serious illnesses in our town, and I really don't know about other places."

Lu Zhiqing knocked lightly on the table and said, "I have summarized it, and there are still a few questions. Is Dong Cheng a god or not, whether he really came back from the dead, and whether the king cobra is hugely poisonous. ”

Lu Zhiqing's question is also what I think, the strangest thing is that the lame man later, when he put his hand in, the king cobra really showed a very frightened look.

"Have you thought about a question, is it possible that the godman Dong Cheng did not die at that time, but that the doctor at that time made a mistake." Lu Zhiqing continued to ask.

It can be seen that after this morning's incident, Lu Zhiqing is also skeptical of the gods.

In fact, I have considered this problem, after all, Qinghua Ancient Town is very small, and the level of doctors is also limited, so it is very likely that there will be misdiagnosis, even if it is a doctor in a big city, there are also cases of misjudgment.

I agree with Song Jie, there is indeed this possibility, anyway, there is still a little time, I recommend going to the hospital in the afternoon to ask about the situation.

Regardless of whether the god-man Dong Cheng faked his death or died in real life, the most suspicious person must be his attending doctor at the time.

I asked who the doctor was at that time, and Song Jie said that it was Dr. Niu, a high-achieving student who graduated from the provincial capital, and had stayed in Qinghua Town for several years.

It's not that I look down on Doctor Niu, if he was really that awesome, he would definitely not stay in such a small place as Qinghua.

After eating and drinking, Lu Zhiqing and I decided to go to the hospital at 2 p.m. It was Song Jie who suddenly looked at us with a strange yin and yang.

"Old Lu, Chen Fei, where do you two live? Do you want to stay in my house, there is still a room vacant, rest assured, big bed! ”

Song Jie is not serious again, why do you always think that I have something to do with Lu Zhiqing.

Lu Zhiqing's eyes widened and she didn't speak, so I could only respond for her: "Song Jie, don't bother you, we'll stay in a small hotel in the town." The rent has already been paid! ”

"Little hotel, you shouldn't live in Aunt Yu's house, she has a very ugly son at home, and he was disfigured in his early years."

"That's right, this is it. What's wrong?"

Song Jie had a shocked look on his face, and it took a long time to reply: "Old Lu, hurry up, the hotel has died before, and it is very unlucky." Otherwise, how could business be so bad. ”

Ever died?

Damn, is it the female ghost you saw last night?

"What the hell is going on, who died in the hotel?" Lu Zhiqing asked.

Song Jie sighed and spoke eloquently.

He said that ten years ago, a girl named Wu Meilan was killed and died in the town's Chenghuang Temple.

The Temple of the City God has fallen into disrepair due to its age. Dilapidated, it was later demolished, and Aunt Yu and his son took it down and opened a small hotel.

The inn's business was fine at first, but I don't know when it started. Some hotels said that they heard the sound of women singing in the hotel, and others said that they saw a headless female ghost flying around.

With the rumors, the hotel's business plummeted, and its vitality was greatly damaged.

"Song Jie, does that female ghost like to sing Zhou Hui's agreement?"

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