Chapter 82: Ghosting

"Now it can be." Qin Haodong said that Nalanjie asked someone to find a hardwood bed, and then let Shikuhai climb up.
He took the needle from his pocket and tied nine stitches on the back of Shikuhai. Then he put his hands on the sides of the spine and gently lifted it up.
Through the pulse, he has already noticed the injury in the spine, so the technique of massage is extremely accurate, and the dislocated spine slowly begins to recover from the normal position under just the right force.
During the process of recovery, the spine is bound to be obstructed by the deformed tendon muscles, but these have been combed with Aoki, and they have slowly returned to normal.
As for the bone spurs that have grown, they are shaken into pieces by the inner strength, and then they are resolved by the green wood.
Shikuhaihai was amazed in the heart of the bed. The injured part was usually a painful heart, but now under the massage of Qin Haodong, there is no feeling of pain.
What he didn't know was that the nine silver needles that Qin Haodong had pierced had completely cut off the nerves of his injured part. Although there was no anesthetic, it was ten times better than the anesthetic.
Less than five minutes after the entire treatment process, Qin Haodong stood up and put the nine silver needles away.
"Well, the spine has been completely reset, and now you can get up and move slowly. But be careful, you can't take heavy objects and do strenuous activities within a week."
Shi Kuohai sat up from the bed and put on his shoes and slowly stood on the ground. He was surprised to find that the back waist did not hurt at all, and it was much easier than before, as if the huge stones were removed.
"Little doctor, I really thank you very much." He said, he took out a bank card from his pocket. "Little doctor, there is 100,000 yuan in it. It is a bit of a treat, please accept it."
Qin Haodong is also welcome, took the bank card into the pocket, he is a doctor, the treatment of medical fees is appropriate, and now he is not too rich.
He said: "Master Naran, is there anything else? If I have nothing, I will go back."
"Little doctor, wait a minute." Before Nalanjie spoke, Shi Kuohai called Qin Haodong.
"What? Is there any uncomfortable stone director?" Qin Haodong asked strangely.
"The little doctor misunderstood, I am so good now." Shi Kuohai said that he pulled the black girl behind him and said, "Little doctor, this is my niece, He Ziyan, who got a strange from an early age." I am still in trouble, please help me to look at it."
After that, he said to the girl in black: "Purple, there are no outsiders here, let Dr. Qin look at it."
He Ziyan nodded and did not speak. He began to dismiss the blouse and took off his long skirt, leaving only one underwear.
As her skin bares out, several people in the room have a look of horror.
Originally, the skin of a girl like this age should be as white as jade, but the skin of He Zizhen is dark as ink, which is darker than black, and gives a very gloomy feeling.
Finally, He Ziyan took the veil on his face. Everyone was surprised to find that, besides the eyebrows and a little pale gold, the skin on the face was the same as the body, all black and white.
At this time, her eyes were dead, neither shy, nor showing a strange look to everyone.
Naranger asked in amazement: "What the is going on?"
Shi Kuohai sighed and said: "My niece is also a bitter person. When I was young, like other children, she was smart and cute.
Who knows that when I was ten years old, I suddenly got a strange disease. At the beginning, I only had a small black spot on my chest. Everyone thought it was a blind man, and no one cares.
Who knows that as the age grows, the little black dot grows bigger and bigger, and finally spreads to the whole body. When it is 18 years old, except for the face, the other places have become the current color.

Nalan asked, "Is it not treated in the hospital?"
"How could you not go!" Shi Kuohai said, "I don't care. My brother-in-law's family is also a big family of the Imperial Capital. The connections and financial resources are very strong. These years, the South China Sea and the North, almost all the famous doctors around the world. But there is no way.
The conclusions given by the major hospitals are very consistent, saying that this is a congenital disease, not a disease.
Over time, the disease has become more and more serious, and it has begun to spread to the face, and in the end it has become what it is.

Speaking of this, Shikuhai looked sad and once again sighed and said: "This child is also pitiful. It was originally lively and cheerful. Now the character that has been tortured by this strange disease has changed greatly. I am guarding a house all day. Computer, the door is not out.
My sister looked at the child really pitiful, let her come to me to distract, just listen to the old head of the doctor said that the doctor of the small doctor, I took her together, I want to let the little doctor give it a look.

Qin Haodong understood that Shikuohai was also testing his own medical skills. If he could not cure his waist injury, he would not seek medical treatment behind him. After all, this strange disease is better than his treatment. The difficulty of a waist injury is ten times greater.
"Little doctor, do you have hope for this disease?" Shikuohai asked with a look of eagerness.
"Wait until I look at it first."
Qin Haodong asked Qi Yuer to sit down in the chair and then began to give her the pulse.
When the finger just touched Qi's pulse, it felt like a chilly atmosphere swept over the sky. Fortunately, his heart was strong, and the cold pressure returned to it.
But then Qin Haodong's look changed greatly. Qi's pulse was very weak. If it wasn't for his mighty god, he couldn't even feel it. It was like a dead man.
Soon he took his hand back, Shikuhai asked nervously: "How about a little doctor?"
Qi Xiaoer’s dead eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he turned to look at Qin Haodong.
Qin Haodong frowned and said: "She is not sick!"
"This..." Shikuohai's face was disappointed. Originally, he saw Qin Haodong's magical medical skills and thought that his niece finally had hope. He did not expect the final result to be the same as other doctors.
There was no change in the expression of Qi Yuer, but the brilliance in the eyes disappeared instantly.
Who knows that Qin Haodong continued: "She is not sick, but she has been treated as a ghost."
"What, how to raise ghosts?"
Not only Shikuhai, but also Nalanjie and Nalan are both shocked, Qi Qier once again looked at Qin Haodong coldly.
In fact, not only these people were surprised, but when they got this result, even Qin Haodong himself was shocked.
The technique of cultivating ghosts used to be a common method used in the cultivation of ghosts, but this technique was too evil and hurtful. Later, the ghost gates were eliminated by other martial arts. This technique has disappeared in the realm of comprehension. I didn’t see it, I didn’t expect it to be encountered on Earth.
"Dr. Qin, what is going on here? Please also make it clear." Shi Kuohai asked urgently.
"Ghosts are a kind of evil technique in Xuanmen. First, they use extremely evil means to cultivate ghosts. When the ghosts mature, they find a suitable mother to plant them.
The choice of the mother is very demanding, the requirement is a woman with a negative character, and it must be the virgin body.
It takes a decade for the ghost to grow from maturity to maturity. When it is mature, it will instantly devour the mother's consciousness and become the ghost slave of the surgeon.

Nalan had no choice but to hear the goose bumps and asked: "What is the purpose of doing such an evil technique?"
Qin Haodong said: "Of course it is beneficial. Once the ghost is successful, the ghost slave is absolutely loyal to the owner, and the strength is very strong, and can reach the level of the human being.
Moreover, the growth of ghost slaves is extremely rapid, and it is generally possible to reach the realm of the master within three years. Imagine if a cultist had mastered such a ghost slave, how powerful it would be.

These are all based on the technique of cultivating ghosts in the realm of comprehension. In the realm of comprehension, once the ghosts are formed, they can reach the level of foundation building. After three years, they can form a ghost. If other evil schools are used. By cultivating, the time can be shortened.
It takes at least a few decades, or even hundreds of years, for a normal human monk to form a golden dan. It is much simpler to have a ghost slave, so some people take the risk to practice evil tricks.
Nalanjie couldn't help but breathe a cold air. The master is definitely the supreme being of the warrior. His identity is respected. If you can use this kind of strength as a slave, it is simply unimaginable.
Shikuohai asked with a look of horror: "Little doctor, what do you mean by Ziyan?"
"It must be like this." Qin Haodong said, "Let's think about whether she had been exposed to a strange evil monk ten years ago."
Shi Kuohai said: "A decade ago? It took too long, I have to think about it."
"Don't think about it. When I had a birthday ten years ago, there was a veteran who once gave me a slap. From that time, my chest had more black spots. That old road should be the one who gave me a ghost. ""
This is the first time that Qi Xiaoer spoke after entering the house. Although the sound was cold and crisp, she turned her head and looked at Qin Haodong. "How long is it?"
"The last mudball palace left and right in your body is not swallowed up by the ghosts, that is, the golden color of your eyebrows. But if I am not mistaken, there should be less time left, about three or two days. time."
Qi Yuer said: "The day after tomorrow is my 20th birthday, it should be that day."
Shikuohai was shocked and shocked. He quickly took Qin Haodong and said: "Small doctor, do you have a way, you must save her."
Qin Haodong sighed. If he had the cultivation of his previous life, he would kill his hand when he raised his hand. Now that his cultivation is too low, the foundation has not been completed, and it is really difficult to deal with such a ghost.
If you have to destroy the ghosts on Qi's children, you must use the gongs and other instruments, which is not 100% guaranteed.
He said: "I have a breakthrough in the way, but I can't guarantee 100% cure, only 50% hope."
"This..." Shi Kuohai hesitated. He was just a beggar of Qi Qier. It was not her parents. In the case of only half of the hope, it was not a good decision.
"No problem, I am willing to receive Dr. Qin's treatment." Qi Yuer promised herself, she said, "But I have a condition."
Qin Haodong glanced at her and said: "What conditions, you say it!"
Qi Yaner said coldly: "If you can't cure me, you must kill me. I don't want my body to be a slave to others."