Chapter 26: Unkarmic Fire

However, it is said that this karmic fire is to transport most of the internal force of the human body to the palm of the hand, and then a light blue cold flame is born from the palm of the hand.

The flames of the world are mostly red, and the sex is hot and violent. However, this unkarmic fire is blue all over, cool and cold, and most of them can be used when healing serious ghosts.

It's just that my grandfather once passed on this secretary to me, and I was still young at that time, and my internal strength was not enough. I only know the rules of use of unkarmic fire, but I haven't really practiced it.

Now I can't do that much! I closed my eyes softly, and my mind echoed the words that my grandfather had taught me.

Qi sinks into the dantian, the Zhou Tian circulates, the heavenly spirit surges, the earth is full of people, the generation of yin doctors, with great goodness in their hearts, nameless karmic fire, and reckless......

"There is no karma, and the urgency is like a law!"

I let out a loud cry in my mouth, and I had all the internal strength in my body, all in the palm of my right hand. Unexpectedly, in the palm of my right hand, there was really a cloud of lake blue, which was extremely cool, and it was a beautiful underworld flame.

I slowly approached the unkarmic fire in the palm of my right hand to the cat-faced old lady's chest, and muttered a spell in my mouth, only to see that the three golden nails of the Dao Gate were slowly melted by them the moment they touched the unkarmic fire.

This unemployed fire seems to be cold, but in fact it is extremely powerful.

I took out the three golden nails in the soul of the cat-faced old lady, and at this moment, I was sweating profusely.

At this time, Pang Guang had also grasped the medicine in the backyard and put it in the copper furnace, and the fragrance of the medicine gradually rose.

Pang Guang took out the medicine stove and placed it directly under the soul gathering stool, fumigating the soul of the cat-faced old lady with medicinal incense and medicinal gas.

Pang Guang looked at me sweating and his face was a little pale, and he couldn't stop asking worriedly.

"Yuyang, are you sick? I look at your pale face, like a little paper man! ”

I shook my head and smiled.

"I was in a bit of a hurry just now, and the unemployed fire was not something I could control. Fortunately, we just sent away more than 30 ghosts this morning, which has accumulated a lot of virtue for me and increased my internal strength. I barely managed to use the unkarmic fire once! ”

As I spoke, I immediately sent out the ghost doctor's 13 golden needles. Pierced into the cat-faced old lady's door, Beijing Gate, Wuding, Shrike, Lung Envoy, Gallbladder, Seven Acupoints of the Heart.

People have seven spirits, and ghosts also have seven senses. I used the ghost doctor's 13 golden needles to dredge the cat-faced old lady's seven-trick main acupoint, consolidate her primordial spirit, and then with the fumigation of medicinal gas, it only took half an hour to gather, and the cat-faced old lady's soul had returned to stability.

For a long time, the cat-faced old lady said to me in a ghostly voice.

"Thank you, Doctor Boy, Meow ......"

It's just that there is still something strange in my heart. The last time I saw this old lady, she was full of resentment, and there were signs of turning into a fierce ghost. But at that time, she was not a cat face at all.

Now, it's been a few days. This old lady has actually absorbed the spirit of the black cat and turned into an incomparably terrifying fierce ghost. On her own, it would have been impossible for her to evolve so completely in such a short period of time.

There are many fierce ghosts in the world, and many innocent people will suffer from them.

Again, I comforted her.

"I told you a long time ago that if you do too much injustice, you will be killed! Harm hatch harm catch. ”

The cat-faced old lady grimaced, and even her pupils completely turned into the heterochromatic eyes of a black cat.

"Meow...... I want revenge! I want revenge! Kill...... Kill ......"

The cat-faced old lady didn't say a word more, and with a fishy wind, the old lady's ghost disappeared without a trace in the longevity shop.

On that day, under the desperate coercion of Pang Guang, I practiced medicine from noon until 3 o'clock in the middle of the night.

At nightfall, I did a check-out, and I had a total of 32 patients that day.

Naturally, there are many ghosts, and there are relatively few people in the yang world. In addition, many of the yang people who came to my longevity shop to see a doctor were suffering from hysteria, so please help them dance to the gods.

Pang Guang doesn't care about 3721, but all the guests who come will receive all the orders. Until, I spent most of the day earning 8,000 yuan.

Early the next morning, Pang Guang took the 8,000 yuan of hard-earned money I earned yesterday, as well as the 3,000 passbook that my grandfather left me before he died, and he made a huge sum of 12,000 yuan, saying that he was going to the second-hand thrift market to buy new furniture.

I stayed alone in the longevity shop, hung the lantern with great difficulty, and lit the withered skin relic lamp with difficulty and danger while holding a black umbrella.

About half an hour later, a phone rang suddenly in the Shoucai shop.

To be honest, even in the 21st century, I have never had a personal communication tool or a mobile phone.

There is an old-fashioned landline in the longevity shop, with a big red plastic shell texture, inlaid on the wall, and since I can remember, my landline has never sounded.

I really didn't expect that this landline in the longevity shop turned out to be in good condition, and it can also talk on the phone!

I pushed my wheelchair to the landline with great interest, and just picked up the phone, listening to the other end of the phone, a heavy male voice was scolding me.

"Stinky cripple! My daughter-in-law was sent to the hospital when she saw the red! If my son has a little difference, Lao Tzu wants you to bury my son with him! ”

This familiar voice, deep and somewhat duck-like, I knew as soon as I heard it, it was Wang Daxi!

This Wang family is really capable, even I don't know the landline phone number in my shop, Wang Daxi can talk to me directly.

I hung up the phone, thinking in my heart that Ge Shengnan was actually sent to the hospital! It seems that I did not miscalculate when I looked at his face yesterday. The child in Ge Shengnan's belly is not simple! She has long been evil to the bone, but even if she miscarries, this black cauldron should not fall on me!

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, suddenly, a large truck stopped at the door of the longevity shop. The car was loaded with a lot of second-hand furniture, including an earthy yellow table, a brown leather sofa, a chair woven of wood and rattan, as well as bookshelves, shelves, a small color TV, an electric fan, and a large double bed made of solid wood.

Pang Guang jumped down from the big truck, he was an old guy who was also an expert at saving money, so much furniture, he didn't look for a porter. I saw Pang Guang holding a large solid wood bed, easily moving it up and down, and dragging these old furniture into the longevity shop.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his early 40s, wearing a denim suit. The driver got out of the car and also helped carry the chair in and out of the longevity shop.

After about half an hour, all the old furniture was moved into the shop. The driver was not lightly tired, sitting on the wooden rattan chair smoking Xuanhe door, pointing at Pang Guang, and giving me a thumbs up.

"Young man, your dad is quite capable! He was a great player when he was young! I bought so much furniture in our store, and I was stunned that half of the workers were not looking for it, and I came back by myself! ”