Suddenly a strong wind blew outside the village, and the wind was very strange. In the desert full of yellow sand, it is normal to have wind, but it is strange if there is no wind. But this wind is different, it rotates by itself, and has a clear boundary with other winds, without any intersection.
"I live the longest, but say that others are acting against the sky, and if you are struck by lightning, you will be struck by lightning!"
"Who would let someone own the Tongtian Bamboo, and turn the Tongtian Tree into a natal fetish when he was about to die, so that he will never die and never die, and jump out of reincarnation." A cloud of black clouds appeared in the east, and the wind howled, but it couldn't blow away the clouds. .
"Baiyun Mountain, why did your clouds turn black?" The tornado's voice was full of surprise.
"I like it, you can control it." Hei Yun said loudly, as if he didn't like people asking this question very much.
"Failed to break through the level. When one foot was about to step into the coffin board, it forcibly absorbed the breath of the rotten black lotus to keep the soul immortal, but the body is rotten, so it will naturally emit black air." A six or seven-year-old girl , with soaring braids, suddenly appeared outside the gate, no one knew when she came, when she saw her, she was here, as if she had been here since ancient times, and had never moved.
She has red lips and white teeth, delicate features, but her voice is extremely old, older than a hundred-year-old woman, and she smells like earth.
"So that's it. I said why did I smell a rotten smell?" Tornado's face suddenly changed, "Did you find the rotten black lotus?"
Bai Yunshan ignored the tornado but stared at the little girl, "Old witch, change the body of a little girl every year. Over the years, no matter how many lives you kill, you won't be afraid of being punished by God!"
"It's so ironic to say this from the murderous Baiyun Mountain Pass. Back then, I don't know who destroyed a city like crazy. One million, a full million people died, and the fire burned for seven days. It was only destroyed in seven nights, that place still has no life in the past hundreds of years, the few people I killed are not even your head, if you really want to be punished by God, you are also in front of me, what am I afraid of?" Xiao There was a cute smile on the girl's mouth, but the words she said were earth-shattering.
"Hahahaha—" A thunderous laugh fell from the sky, a flash of lightning shot from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was a dirty old man with silver hair, rosaceous nose, big yellow teeth, and the eyeballs of copper bell handles swept across Baiyun Mountain , Tornado, and the little girl laughed and said: "Baiyun Mountain, Tornado, and the old witch, I guessed that you should come out this time. If it is true, it seems that they are all planning to die, and they are all alone."
"It's strange that the drunkard didn't bring a woman!" Tornado said sadly.
"I smell the dead air under your alcohol." Bai Yunshan was even more rude.
"Drunkard, where is your wine gourd?" The old witch was a little surprised. The alcoholic has two major hobbies, women and fine wine. He loves all kinds of women, and sleeps with a virgin every day. He never leaves his body with wine, and has known him for hundreds of years, and he has never left his wine gourd. Even if he fell asleep once and was pulled a pile of cow dung on it by the head of the academy, he would not bear to throw it away.
This time, there are no beauties and no wine gourds, isn't it strange
"I met an old lunatic. I had a fight and lost. The wine gourd was broken. I couldn't put it together, so I had to throw it away." , he was sad.
"The old lunatic is here?" The expressions of the three of them changed at the same time, and they looked behind the drunkard, but found nothing unusual.
"I don't know if I came here. I met him halfway. This guy is accompanied by a very beautiful girl, and she is a rare mysterious Yin body. I saw that this and my kung fu just complement each other, so I shot I snatched it, and I got paid for it!" The drunkard was beaten up, but he was very proud to hear his tone.
"Drunkard, you must have drunk too much, and you dare to snatch things from the madman." Bai Yunshan felt incredible, at first he thought it was the old madman who had given him a lesson because he didn't like him, but it was the drunkard who took the initiative to provoke him.
"Hey!" The tornado's voice carried a different meaning.
The little girl's eyes flickered, and she looked at the alcoholic with a little more fear.
"The old lunatic shaved his head, washed his face, and changed his clothes. His whole image changed drastically. The drunkard didn't recognize him at a glance, otherwise he wouldn't dare to attack the old lunatic even if he had eight guts." Accompanied by a soft voice from the ear There was a sound, and a middle-aged scholar appeared in the eyes of several people. His figure was illusory at first, and then he stared slowly for about 3 seconds, very magical.
Tall in stature, in a blue shirt, with long hair and shawls, and a simple long sword hanging from his waist, he exudes a strong book breath. No matter who sees him, the picture of a scholar holding a book in his left hand and a sword in his right will appear in his mind at the first sight. He is walking slowly on the path, and his reading is transmitted from the forest, full of peace.
The people who come out of the paintings, the ancient scholars are all capable of both civil and military skills. That kind of sick and weak scholar who has been in the cold for ten years is definitely not the image of a literati. Reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, and walking the world with a sword is the real style of a scholar.
The middle-aged scribe in front of him is such a person.
"Bad scholar, how do you know? You've seen the old lunatic before, no, you're right there, grandma, I've been beaten up so badly, and you're just standing there and not helping me, I'm so pissed off. I'm so mad!" The drunkard yelled, wanting to make a move, but touched his waist, and suddenly became discouraged. Before he started, he habitually drank a few gulps of strong alcohol, and he lost his interest in fighting because he had no alcohol.
"I'm on the edge, I'm
It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I don't dare. If I make a move, won't I look down on the drunkard? Besides, if I make a move, how can I see the drunkard's way of burning blood to escape? "The bad scholar said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the little girl, Tornado, and Bai Yunshan all changed when they looked at the drunkard, with malicious intentions. The technique of burning blood to escape is a desperate way to escape. Once it is ignited, it will be a hundred miles away in an instant, and it is almost impossible to catch up. But it is also very harmful to the body, and it consumes a lot of vitality. It is not a last resort, and no one is willing to use it.
The drunkard's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at everyone, his silver hair standing on end.
"There is another piece of news!" The bad scholar looked at the few people, and said in a leisurely manner: "I heard that the double pupil came out of the mountain."
Baiyunshan, the little girl, the tornado, and the alcoholic all shook their bodies, and their expressions all changed. When the double pupil comes out of the mountain, the country will be destroyed, and the world will be in chaos.
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"Why doesn't this man have a long nose?"
"Why does this tree have one eye at the top and one at the bottom?"
"Can anything create life? Can stones?"
"If two eyes are installed on the back of the giraffe's head, can it avoid the sneak attack of the beast?"
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Huang Yueyue turned into a curious baby, and wanted to ask about anything she didn't understand. The inspector's tolerance for him exceeded everyone's imagination.
If he knew, he explained everything in detail, and if he didn't know, he would say he didn't know. He was as patient as a neighbor's grandfather. Although Huang Yueyue sometimes made his face black when he asked him, he was not angry from the beginning to the end. But when people asked him anything, he would always ignore him, asking ten questions, but not necessarily answering one.
Everyone envied and hated Huang Yueyue for being treated so well, even Liu Wei'an found it incredible that Huang Yueyue, who had no evolutionary ability, was the most popular.
Of course, he knew that Huang Yueyue's popularity had nothing to do with his ability.
The center of the village is a tower-shaped building, which can be seen from far away. Because all the buildings in this village are below 3 floors, the height of this building is 9 floors.
Gewuta!
"Is this where Senior Ghost Doctor lives?" Huang Yueyue asked. As for the others, although their eyes were full of doubts, none of them spoke, because they knew that it was useless to speak. Asking will only make fun of yourself.
"No, this is where the master works. The master doesn't need to sleep." The inspector pushed the door open, "Come in."
Everyone's heart trembled secretly, and the inspector's casual words revealed huge information. No need to sleep, definitely not to say no need to sleep for three or two days, but never need to sleep, which is almost impossible.
As long as you are human and your body is still limited to human beings, some rules cannot be broken. When manpower is limited, even if potential is unlimited, it is relative. Everyone is a master and has strong energy. Ordinary people need to sleep and rest after working for eight hours. Even if they don't go to work, normally they need to rest once a day. For a master, the spirit is far superior to that of ordinary people, and the working hours will be extended, but this extension is limited.
The more expert they are, the more clearly they can feel the existence of this boundary, and it is almost impossible to break it. If someone can break it, then he is no longer a human being, but a god.
Is the ghost doctor a god
Certainly not! There is no god in this world! God is an illusory existence fabricated by the superiors to fool the world for the convenience of ruling.
Everyone walked into this Gewu Tower with curiosity and vigilance. Before entering, there were still many fantasies, but the moment they saw the scene inside, all the good things turned into disappointment.
The space inside the Gewu Tower is not small, but there are very few things. Except for a conveyor belt that rustles things up and down, there is nothing redundant. There is an operating bed in the center, and an old man who looks like seventy or eighty years old is doing surgery. , empty, nothing else, not even a chair.
"It's that Tibetan mastiff!" Huang Yueyue whispered to Liu Wei'an.
On the operating table, the passive operation was a black Tibetan Mastiff, which was the one that escaped in the sand cave. The broken stomach had been re-sewed up. The old man sewed stitches on its body with a needle. The strange thing was that there was no blood flow. come out.
"Master, it was them, they were the ones who injured me!" The Tibetan Mastiff did not need anesthesia for the operation. Seeing Liu Wei'an and Huang Yueyue, he immediately became excited.
I can still talk! And he speaks Mandarin with a Northeast accent!
"Don't move!" The old man shouted softly, and the Tibetan Mastiff immediately closed its mouth. Even though it was injured, its size was far larger than that of the old man, but in front of the old man, it was like a mouse in front of a cat, extremely honest.
"Wait a while, I'll be fine soon." The old man turned his head and smiled at everyone.
Liu Wei'an's heart was shaken, and he finally understood the reason why Chang Yueying and Taichu Sanwa said ghost doctor was so mysterious.