The Deadly Ghost Doctor

Chapter 150: False Taoist

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The old ghost glared at me, and then said: "The reason why I can stay in the sun like a lonely ghost is because I have never been to the underworld. If I listen to you, I will go to the underworld. From now on, I can only Like Lu Zhishen and the others, they have passed through the yin mouth for seven days."

"The environment in the underworld is not good, the air is bad, and there are wars and intrigues everywhere, so even if I die in the sun, I won't go to the underworld."

Hearing what the old ghost said, Ma Yuzhi and I looked at each other, but nodded helplessly.

The old ghost didn't take Minghe's warning to heart, and Ma Yuzhi and I didn't bother to worry about it.

After a period of hard practice, Ma Yuzhi and I have achieved immediate results. It is precisely because of the immediate effect that Ma Yuzhi and I now wish to devote all our 24 hours of time and energy to cultivation.

Before I knew it, it was night, standing at the door of No. 8 clinic, looking at the dark sky. I thought of the deadly ghost doctor, and I don't know whether the Taoist priests in Maoshan are really besieging and killing the deadly ghost doctor, as Ming He said.

At dawn the next day, Ma Yuzhi and I continued to practice as usual. The old ghost continued to drive the car of the faceless ghost woman heartlessly, and took a few old women to Huanhuaxi Park.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that the old ghost drove back to the eighth clinic with satisfaction.

The old ghost returned to clinic No. 8, and Ma Yuzhi practiced till 11 o'clock in the evening, ready to get up and leave the clinic. However, at this moment, the door of the clinic was knocked heavily.

There was a knock on the door, and Ma Yuzhi went to the door and opened the door. However, the moment the door was opened, I heard Ma Yuzhi say loudly to the outside of the door: "Sorry, our clinic is closed now. You should come back tomorrow."

"I don't see a doctor, I come to see ghosts."

This sentence, which was slightly cold, just reached my ears. I followed and saw that a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robes walked around Ma Yuzhi and walked into the eighth clinic.

This middle-aged man looks thin and thin. He has long hair, which is rolled up high above his head. The yellow Taoist robe looks a little shabby, in the Taoist robe

There is a black Tai Chi pattern on the back.

This guy is also carrying a peach wood sword on his back, and a yellow cloth bag is diagonally across his waist.

"I said if you have a nervous problem, I came to our clinic in the middle of the night and talked about ghosts. I warn you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will call the police.

Hearing Ma Yuzhi's words, the Taoist priest glanced at me and said to Ma Yuzhi: "I am the son of Taoist Taoist Changqing in Maoshan. I have heard that this place is full of ghosts and evil spirits are raging. I am here to drive away ghosts and demons to protect everyone's safety. People can leave quickly so as not to hurt the innocent."

The words of Taoist Huangpao surprised me and Ma Yu. It seems that what we were worried about before still happened. Ming He really revealed the whereabouts of the old ghost to the Taoist Maoshan, and really used the so-called tactic of killing people with a knife.

"The Taoist Maoshan is terrible? The Taoist Maoshan is not restricted by the law, and can break into private houses casually?" Bai Changqing gave a glance, and Ma Yuzhi curled his lips and said: "Let's not say that there are really no ghosts here, even if there are ghosts. , We don’t need to worry about you, you go quickly, let the police arrest you if you don’t leave. You must know that we have a good relationship with Deputy Captain Min of the Criminal Investigation Team. Detain you for a few days."

Changqingzi was not threatened by Ma Yuzhi. After Ma Yuzhi's words fell, he continued calmly and said: "There are ghosts or no ghosts, I have the final say, and it is not against the law to cast demons and exorcise ghosts."

Seeing Ma Yuzhi still wanting to speak, Changqingzi raised his brows and said, "If you two are stubbornly trying to shelter evil spirits, you can blame me for turning my face and ruthlessly."

"Who is afraid of whom!" Ma Yuzhi let out a low growl, then drew out the peach wood sword and took a step forward. When I saw this, I followed up with every step, vaguely blocking Ma Yuzhi's body.

When both of us were fighting, the old ghost turned into a gloomy wind and suddenly appeared between us and Changqingzi.

"Old ghost, I said you have a brain disease, what are you doing out?"

"Yes, Erye, Yuzhi and I..."

Before I could finish speaking, the old ghost waved his hand and preached: "You two don't have to risk your life for me. This fake Maoshan Taoist priest, even if he lends him a hundred courage, he dare not treat me.

how? "

"Fake?" Hearing what the old ghost said, I turned my head and looked at each other with Ma Yuzhi.

"Huh, you old ghost dare to doubt my identity? It seems that you still don't know the methods of our Maoshan Taoist."

"Don't pretend!" The old ghost smiled at Changqingzi, and said: "Maoshan is a respectable school and the top of our Chinese Taoism. Although the Taoist priests in Maoshan are cruel and ruthless to ghosts and demons, they are gentle and humble. You are polite. What's the matter with the Taoist priests of Maoshan if you have such a strong suffocation."

Seeing Changqingzi want to talk, the old ghost waved his hand and said: "In addition, the Taoist priests of Maoshan go out to talk with people, claiming to be used to the word poor. This is their best expression of humility, and you have nothing at all. The quality in this area."

"Why nonsense, I am me, so what if I don't have to be poor!"

"Of course it's nothing. What really made me see your identity is actually the peach wood sword on your back."

"Second Lord, his mahogany sword looks quite new and majestic, what's the problem?"

"The problem lies in the new!" The old ghost smiled at Changqingzi and then said: "As far as I know, the Taoists from Maoshan entered the Maoshan School from a very young age, and they would get a brand new mahogany sword. From now on, the brand-new peach wood sword will accompany this Taoist man from Maoshan through his life. And your peach wood sword is so new, is it possible that you have just joined Maoshan not long ago?"

"I... ... "

Before Changqingzi finished speaking, the old ghost smiled again and said: "Maoshan will not accept disciples over twelve years old, because after twelve years old, plasticity is not high. I see how you look like, He is at least forty years old. It has been 30 years since I joined Maoshan. I have only used a peach wood sword for 30 years. This peach wood sword cannot be so new."

"When the peach wood sword is also broken, you must know that peach wood is not pure iron."

"If you say this, it is even more proof that you are not a disciple of Maoshan. Although the peach wood sword used by the disciple of Maoshan has the word peach wood, the long sword is not made of peach wood, but made of a hard iron wood. This kind of iron wood not only has all the characteristics of peach wood, but the texture is also harder than refined iron. It is almost impossible to break it."

(End of this chapter)