The doctor Yang Shanzhen said came to the Marshal's Mansion the next day, this is an old man who is not young, the Taoist priest is dressed up, and his appearance is a little sloppy, even the Taoist priest's bun is also crooked, and suddenly he looks absolutely unexpected, he has excellent medical skills, and he also understands the methods of witch doctors in ancient times.

The ancient witch doctor in Pippixia's hometown world may be just some tricks to deceive people, but in this world with the inheritance of the power of gods and ghosts, it is a real magical ability, such as the mummy making in Egypt is also a witch doctor's skill to a certain extent, and in this world it has actually created a demon like Immorton, which is terrifying and terrifying.

"This is Master Lingzhe, but also my guide, when I participated in the National Salvation Student Movement in Beiping, I was injured by the foreigners in the concession, it was Master Lingzhe who saved me, and then I admired the prestige of the first emperor, and hoped that the emperor would save China, so I was recommended by Master Lingzhe to join the Taiyi Secret Society."

Yang Shanzhen introduced the old man, and the old man was also looking at Pipixia, and after Yang Shanzhen finished speaking, he stroked the long beard on his chin and asked, "Xiaoyou is Mr. Pipixia, who provided the whereabouts of Shangri-La's Eye, as Yanzheng said?" ”

In China, the name is a very solemn and serious thing, representing the continuation of the family and the inheritance of the bloodline, and in addition to the official name, many children of qualified families will also take a name outside the name, which is often given by their teachers, expressing the teacher's expectations for the children's people, and there is also a ritual meaning of the teacher like a father, which is very similar to the godfather of children in Western countries to give the child a teaching name, and the name is added to the name.

Yan is Yang Shanzhen's character, which was given by his enlightenment teacher.

"It's Pipixia down there, and the old gentleman is polite." In the face of these traditional people, Pipixia's heart is actually very embarrassed, well, it's all to blame for the pair of funny parents, who only care about their own happiness by naming their sons!

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest Lingzhe had long been very open to worldly things, and just patted Pipixia's shoulder and smiled: "The real person is more interesting than Yanzheng said, good boy, good boy." ”

The old Taoist priest is not young, but the bones of that body are absolutely first-class, and the rough thugs are like fine iron, even if he controls the strength, Pipixia can still feel the powerful power hidden in the other party's stiff body, and his heart can't help but feel a pang, it is worthy of the world of gods and ghosts above common sense, these people with inheritance are really beyond common sense.

However, the old Taoist's words in the next moment made Pipixia always feel a sense of immediacy: "Are you interested in joining our Taiyi Secret Society?" ”

Are you sure this isn't a pyramid scheme that pulls down the line?

Pipicia hurriedly pulled back the misguided train of thought: "This ...... The old gentleman, who is used to being lazy and has no long skills, is afraid that he does not meet the requirements of your association, so he will not bother. ”

He is not from this world, and he doesn't want to be bound by a mysterious organization, and he is more worried about being controlled by things like the Leopard Fetus I Ching Pill, so of course he immediately excused himself, and only kept worrying about his sister Xuemei's condition.

"Slippery kid." The old Taoist priest laughed and scolded, but he didn't care about his excuses, and he was not interested in depicting the interior of the Taiyi Secret Society for him.

In fact, the door of the Taiyi Secret Society is not so easy to enter, as a mysterious side organization handed down from ancient times, it retains a lot of extinct Danfang, secret techniques, mysterious side classics and other things, and joining this organization even has the opportunity to get the legendary magical skills like immortal magic, if the people of the Taiyi Secret Society are willing, there are people who are eager to do it, and they don't care about Pipixia.

If it weren't for the valuable news brought by Pipixia this time, Ling Zhe Lao Dao would not have come in person to express his gratitude.

The group had come to the guest room where Huang Xuemei was, the little girl hadn't taken NZT-48 today, and she looked a little sluggish at this time, not as lively as when she caught the thief after entering the city yesterday, nor as clever as when she brought it to the building, Yang Shanzhen no longer had any doubts about Pipixia's so-called "illness".

Ling Zhe Lao Dao is really the holy hand of Xinglin, and when he first saw the little girl's face, he said: "It's indeed a little weird." ”

Pipixia introduced Ling Zhe Lao Dao to Huang Xuemei, saying that this was to check her, Huang Xuemei understood in seconds, she already knew that what she was greedy for was not rock candy, but a drug with great sequelae, and had already experienced the feeling that life was worse than death, she was very worried, and now someone came to diagnose and treat her, and she had some expectations.

Ling Zhe is not pretentious, and immediately uses the method of traditional Chinese medicine to explore the cause of the little girl, and ponders the condition, and this diagnosis is half an hour.

"Strange, strange, the pulse is uncertain, the fluctuations are violent, it seems to be a thought, but it is like a disorder of the meridians, at a young age, it is actually the root of the disease, it is strange, strange."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Taoist boy who came with him immediately opened the portable medical box, and took out a wooden box carved from unknown wood for him, and there was a fragrant fragrance in his face.

"Little girl, I'll try the needle for you first, and tell me how you feel." Huang Xuemei nodded, revealing an expression of death, which made Ling Zhe Lao Dao smile dumbly: "Don't worry, don't look at these needles and shining, they won't hurt you." ”

Without waiting for Huang Xuemei to react, a Xinchang silver needle had already pierced into a certain acupoint, and the little girl snorted twice, only to feel sour and numb, as if there were ants crawling in her bones.

Tell the feelings to Ling Zhe, Ling Zhe nodded, and changed the acupuncture points again, but this time there was a kind of pain, and the little girl snorted.

After testing the needle like this many times, probably collecting enough feedback on the condition, Ling Zhe Lao Dao motioned to Dao Tong to put away the utensils, and walked to the door with Pipixia and Yang Shanzhen.

"Master Lingzhe, how is it?" Pipicia asked impatiently.

Ling Zhe sighed: "The root of the little girl's disease is a strange toxin that is domineering and venomous, this toxin has both positive and negative sides, the positive effect can stimulate the human body, and then promote the user's sensitivities and consciousness, but its negative effect is extremely abusive, lingering in the human body's root bones, and it is necessary to constantly use the same type of medicinal properties to fight poison and cancel each other." ”

"However, fighting poison with poison is still the use of poison, even if most of the toxins will be harmless due to mutual conflict, but there are always remnants that continue to accumulate, accumulating to a certain extent, it will definitely seriously damage the internal circulation of yin and yang in the human body, when the internal circulation of yin and yang in the human body reaches the limit, it is the day when the user dies violently, from this point of view, this poison is more terrible than being infected with opium, and the death may be much worse than that of the opium ghost."

Pipixia was extremely surprised, Lao Dao just looked at it and asked about it, and he roughly grasped the situation of NZT-48, and sure enough, there was a doorway, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know if it can be cured?" ”