Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 110: Ghost Doctor

I listen carefully.

The old witch doctor made me feel like a tall man with no secular fireworks.

The breath on her made me feel restless and calm.

Thirty years ago, Baisha Village was just a deserted smokeless place, a mountain, a thatched house, a couple of hard-working couples at sunset and sunrise.

Men farm women, live in poverty but are happy. Men love women and watch the sunset with them every night.

Women had thought that this happiness would continue, but with the arrival of a group of refugees fleeing the desert, this ideal life was broken.

Women look at them pitifully and give them food and water.

Thought they'd appreciate it and then leave. It was unexpected that the refugees saw the land as rich and forced to stay.

There was no way, the land was not bigamous, and they could only close one eye. They even provide seeds to refugees to teach them how to farm.

And women are naturally better looking, much prettier than the villagers, so the refugees came up with her idea, working while men were down, killing men, and then taking possession of women.

Over the years, women have lived in hatred.

At that time, the woman was pregnant, in order to keep the child, so she did not have too much resistance, but had a difficult time giving birth to the child...

Unfortunately, her children were not spared either.

She was born with a daughter who inherited the excellent genes of her mother. She was born with beautiful water spirits. In the village, she was like a flock of cranes. As a result, she was again used and no villagers were willing to save her during the period.

Daughter is very skeletal, doesn't cry, and married to the strong gangster.

In the end, they killed each other with ancestral evil techniques and became little widows themselves.

The mothers and daughters believed that they could live in harmony with the villagers in the future, for a long time, and hatred was almost faint. Perhaps the villagers are also more guilty of their mothers and daughters, helping them everywhere, and the mothers and daughters also use ancestral methods to medicate the villagers.

But who would have guessed that the villagers had not quit, but rather intensified their efforts to come up with the idea of that mountain!

That hill is more important than a woman's life. It's her faith. It is for that mountain that generations have stood here and endured the suffering of poverty and isolation.

Because of that hill, buried in the tomb of her ancestors, if it was destroyed, she died without the courage to meet the parents below.

In the end, women were forced to do nothing but use evil tricks and try to create psychic means to intimidate the villagers.

But the villagers did not buy the money and continued to dig the hill.

At the end of the day, the mothers and daughters simply did nothing, ready to kill all these villagers and return Baisha village to calm!

She wasn't going to deal with an outsider, so the old witch doctor let me go tonight.

I had no idea I'd broken through her plot, so she got angry.

But what I just said made her change her mind. She suddenly felt that the authorities were obsessed, the spectators were clear, and simply let me, the outsider, support justice.

It can be seen that the old witch doctor and the little widow are still very kind, only that the villagers have forced them on this path of non-return.

I asked the old witch doctor, whose is that stone tomb in the back of the mountain?

Why is there only one pot in the tomb with a knee bone?

The old witch doctor was even sadder and looked desperately at the distant hills: "My ancestors have slept for thousands of years, but they still have to be dug out, I am incompetent. ”

Turns out, the old witch doctor, like the shady trader, belongs to a special business.

What she does, it's called: Ghost Doctor!

I have heard of ghost doctors, because the treatment method is unique, often using the bones of dead people as drug primers, so they are excluded by Chinese doctors, eventually self-supporting portal, become ghost doctors.

And the founder of Ghost Doctor was Sun Yan, an ancient and distinguished military family.

Sun Bin has a flexible mind, but not only is he a first-class soldier in the war, he also has many novel ideas in other respects. It's a lot of recognized ancestors, like boots, charcoal burners, etc.

The most mysterious of these is this ghost medical profession.

According to Sun Xuan, when Pang Trickle was a division of Ghost Valley, he studied military magic and assisted King Wei jointly after Yesung went down the mountain. Pang Trickle was jealous of Sun Xian's talent, framed him for his personal enmity, and dug Sun Xian's kneecaps and abandoned Sun Xian in the wilderness.

Sun Bin had severe pain at the time, and the wound had been infected once, even growing insects in the heat of summer.

Instead, he extracted the corpses from the dead, grinding them to powder, mixing them together, spraying them on his knees, wrapping them in a cloth and healing them within three days.

Since then, Sun Xin has been paying attention to this purely natural medicinal material, which has been continuously transformed and gradually formed into a system. The medicinal material also extends from the bones of the dead to all kinds of poisonous insects, poisonous herbs.

Later, Sun Bin was worshipped as a military teacher by Qi Guo. This unique treatment technology was expanded and eventually wiped out Wei Guo.

Because their treatment is so weird that they can bring people back to life, that's why this industry is called: Ghost Doctor.

Sun Bin also naturally became the grandmaster of the haunted doctor.

In honor of this great grandmaster, the descendants made the kneecaps and feet of Sun Yan into specimens and pottery cans for the beneath this mountain.

And those skeletons are the skeletons of generations of mausoleums, from the first doorkeepers to the later soldiers to the flat-headed people of today.

The old witch doctor's means of dealing with the villagers is the ghost doctor's school dropout.

It's an extinct creature called the Fireworm, and it's grown in pottery cans. The villagers dug up pottery cans and the eggs of the fireworms spread with the crowd, which spread quickly and only to men and women.

At first, only a handful of people were spread, and the old witch doctor simply took control of a dog and brought his kneecaps into the lake to deter the villagers. Lake and groundwater are interconnected, so well water is also infected.

This is the only way she wants to scare the villagers away from the idea of that hill. Who knows if these villagers are stubborn enough to ask me to handle this...

The old witch doctor said, and my guess is eighty-nine doesn't leave ten.

I guess the reason the villagers were poisoned was because the old witch doctor had several water tanks in the house, and there was a lot of water in it, and she probably didn't eat the well water.

And the well water was infected, and I guess it had something to do with knee bones and pottery cans, so I deliberately let the cows talk and say I had fished out the pottery cans on both feet.

Pottery pots were fished out, the well water was naturally free of pollution, and the old witch doctor would surely sneak out to fetch water in the middle of the night, because there was not enough water in her water tank.

If the old witch doctor really goes to fetch water at night, it can be concluded that the old witch doctor has a problem. It's just not surprising that the old witch doctor arranged this.

After listening, the old witch doctor stopped talking. The little widow snorted, “Now you say, should those people die? ”