The Longevity Project

Chapter 125: Hanging back to the old file (2)

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In ancient times, witch doctors did not divide their families.

In the pre-Qin period, witches were medicine, and medicine was witches. Witch doctors integrate the functions of sacrifice, divination, and diagnosis. It was not until the Han Dynasty that a doctor of doctor who was solely responsible for diagnosis and treatment appeared.

After the division of witch doctors, many branches gradually appeared, and the development of the final team of these branches was even stronger than that of witch doctors.

The Wudou Mijiao, the Gu masters of Miaojiang, the Fang Xiangshi of Sichuan, the corpse chaser of Xiangxi, and even the Faqiu family of the Dadoubei Sect, all have some connections with witch doctors.

In modern times, whether it is the most primitive witch doctor or the branches just mentioned, they are becoming more and more declining. The true power has been reclusive or dead, and there are some half-hanging or half-hanging people who are not outside. Abducted and deceived.

Now, the so-called burning yellow talisman paper flushing with water can cure diseases, which is the guise of a witch doctor.

But this does not prove that the witch doctors have no real ability.

The Bai surname hanging in the hall is one of the few inheritances of witch doctors.

The outer hall of the Xuanhuitang is an ordinary Chinese medicine, and the inner hall of the Xuanhuitang and the people who sit in the hall are said to be people with some anti-materialist skills.

I do have the ability to see a doctor in the white night, but I have never seen a witch doctor. It is estimated that it is only because of the family relationship that he has a place in the inner hall.

"Is Doctor Bai today?"

"Yes." The man nodded with a smile, not talking too much.

Seeing me entering a wooden door, my buddy departed very acquaintedly and came to look for the witch doctor's guests. Most of them had something inconvenient to let people know. Once they got involved, they wouldn’t look good. His behavior is called protecting one’s health, and only Such a guy can do things in the inner hall.

There is not much space after entering the door. I have been here several times, knowing that Bai Ye should be hiding behind the table playing games at this moment.

When this person sees a doctor, the house is full of antiques, and the face is full of fairy spirits. Once the guest leaves, the phone and tablet will show up.

"Fuck me, do you know how to play, Zhiniang!"

"You dare to go offline! I think you dare! Do you dare! Try it next, fuck, you have a son without stars!"

Hearing this curse, he knew that he was about to lose. He was very keen on winning and losing. The last time he drove me and Chongyang, he never mentioned anything about hacking with me since then.

I sat silently across from his table. Before he noticed that I was coming, I coughed twice. He was startled, and when he saw that I quit the game, he didn't bother to worry about just cursing others for giving birth to a son without stars.

"Master Xiao Ning is here?"

"Are you happy to have fun?"

"It's not bad, because the son who was temporarily offline has no stars." He said shamelessly.

I squinted at him, "Be careful I tell your grandpa about your sitting in the room and playing games."

On the fourth floor of the White House, he has a good personal relationship with the old man at home, and will walk around each other for New Year greetings after the new year.

"Don't." Bai Ye was very afraid of the fourth floor of Bai Ye, and looked at me bitterly at this time.

"Who told me to be your elder?"

"Uncle Xiao Ning, the slave family is willing to agree with him, only hope that Uncle will not." The idiot looked down on his knees.

"Shut up." I didn't bother to play a story with him. "You said you want me to come here, what the hell is it, you can't say that you have to tell it face-to-face on the phone."

When Bai Ye heard about business matters, she became serious. (End of this chapter)