Female CEO's Kung Fu Doctor

Han Bing is going to cry!

What are you doing? You can't let people sleep. He looked at his cell phone. It was more than two o'clock in the morning. If it were put on ordinary people, he would have scolded his mother. But the other party is Huo Qing? With a wry smile, he immediately climbed out of his bed and drove to the hotel.

Han Bing asked, "Huo Shao, what's the matter so late?"

"Han Bing, do you know where there is steel making in Longjiang city?"

"Steelmaking?"

Han Bing was stunned and asked, "you... Call me in the middle of the night to make steel?"

Huo Qing said with a smile, "yes, it's urgent."

Han Bing rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile, "well, come with me."

Do people with high IQ have such a head? Anyway, Han Bing must admit that he can't keep up with Huo Qing's brain. When he arrived at the steel plant, Han Bing asked someone to turn on the machines. This is a very confidential matter, so he handed it to ghost hand seven. However, Huo Qing is also a little worried. No matter how you do it, you must not damage this Huoling fragment.

Ghost hand seven smiled and said, "of course. If I don't have this ability, don't come out."

"Well, Ren Qingkuang, you're here with ghost hand seven. Han Bing, take us to another place."

"Where?"

"Random burial post."

"Ah?"

Han Bing's mouth was so open that his chin almost didn't fall off. He shouted, "brother Qing, you... You're not kidding me? In the middle of the night, why are we going to the random burial post?"

Huo Qing said, "don't worry about it. Just take us."

"All right."

"Yes, and shovel and pickaxe, we may have to dig the grave."

"Ah?"

Han Bing was surprised again. I dropped a good drop, and fried scallions with leeks! Dare you, Huo Qing wants to dig a tomb? He swallowed his spit and hurriedly said, "brother Qing, those who can be buried in the random burial post are all poor people and can't have any burial objects. If you want to get antiques or something, let's think of another way. I know a man named Shen Gong. He has a lot of things..."

"Who? Shen Gong?"

Huo Qing and Jiang Yang looked at each other and shouted, "is the Shen Gong you said a camel?"

Han Bing nodded repeatedly and said, "yes, yes, what? Do you know him?"

"I don't know, but I really want to see it."

"It's not easy to see him. He usually doesn't show up, but he has a shop in the provincial capital and someone helps take care of it."

"Oh? I'll have a look, too."

Hunchback Shen Gong is a camel. He walks slowly. He is the ancestor of stealing tombs. No one knows his name, but his surname is Shen. "Gong" is a respectful title for him. On the market, many of the antiques, calligraphy, paintings and so on were made by him from the tomb. He is always alone and doesn't partner with anyone.

What flowed out of his hands was definitely "hard goods".

In the antique industry, hunchback Shen Gong is definitely a gold lettered signboard. Many business celebrities, rich and powerful people specially Taobao from hunchback Shen Gong. First, the price is reasonable. Second, it is definitely hard goods. The goods are genuine.

Previously, when he was in Jing'an City, Huo Qing pretended to be a hunchback Shen Gong and used antique calligraphy and paintings (fakes from the master of Lu) from Lu Yiming's vault to severely pit Jiang Zhongsheng and Su Maosheng. Otherwise, it's not so easy for Huo Qing to bring down the Bai family and the Jiang family.

This is a legendary figure. Of course, you can't miss such an opportunity.

Han Bing asked, "then we don't have to go to the random burial post?"

Huo Qing said, "go? Hunchback Shen Gong and going to the random burial post are two different things."

"Ah?"

"No, let's go."

"OK..."

Fortunately, Han Bing is a local snake and has a wide range of contacts. Under his guidance, Jiang Yang drove his car and finally came to the random burial post in the suburbs, which is a very remote place. When the wind blows, it feels chilly, which makes people's spine cold.

Han Bing and those childlike brothers play with everything, such as racing, skating and soaking up their sisters... However, they really haven't come to the random burial post in the middle of the night. It's not playing, it's dying. On the road, he sat next to the ghost. The woman was black all over, with a black veil on her face. She was cold all over. From the beginning to the end, he didn't hear a word from her.

What is the origin of this woman? Han Bing didn't dare to ask. He jumped out of the car and said with a strong smile: "brother Qing, here is the largest random burial post in the provincial capital."

"OK, let's look around to see if there is one just buried."

"Brother Qing, can you tell me what it is? My heart is a little scared."

"What are you afraid of so many people?"

"OK..."

Several people, with strong flashlight, looked around the mass grave. Han Bing didn't dare to be alone. He just followed Huo Qing closely and didn't dare to leave. Finally, the voice of the ghost came, as if it came from hell. Han Bing almost screamed.

Huo Qing and Jiang Yang ran over a few steps. There happened to be a new grave here. The soil hasn't even dried up. In front of the tombstone, there are ashes burning paper. The picture of a girl posted on the tombstone looks very beautiful. Huo Qing said goodbye. That's her.

Han Bing asked, "why?"

"Excavation!"

"Ah?"

"Hurry up. It'll dawn after a while."

Several people joined in the battle, and soon they dug the coffin and prized it with a shovel. In the coffin, there was a girl dressed in white all over. In the moonlight, her face was pale. Lying quietly in the coffin, Han Bing was really frightened. He felt his legs and stomach turn. If he hadn't grabbed Jiang Yang's arm, he might have collapsed to the ground.

The ghost burned incense and worshipped, muttered a few more times, and said in a deep voice, "Huo Qing, you can start."

Huo Qing asked Jiang Yang to take Han Bing back to the car. Don't get close. This is a desirable thing for Han Bing. He immediately dragged Jiang Yang away. In an instant, Huo Qing and ghosts were left in the whole mass grave. If you want to practice ghost art, you must practice it in this extremely Yin place. The more Yin Qi is, the faster it will be.

Before the repair, I recited some ghost formulas, such as heaven and earth Yin and Yang, urgency, such as laws and regulations.

The ghost told Huo Qing about the secret of expelling ghosts, focused all his energy on the female corpse, and then silently recited the ghost formula: "Huo Qing, you have a try first."

"OK."

"Whoosh!"

Huo Qing's mouth was talking about the ghost formula. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the female corpse and scolded, "get up!"

Whoosh, the female corpse jumped up and climbed out of the coffin step by step. The ghost stood on the side of the coffin. Seeing this scene, he was scared back two steps. His eyes... Really looked at Huo Qing like a ghost and said in silence: "you... Huo Qing, run, fake the corpse."

"Fake corpse?" Huo Qing was also startled.

"Let's go."

In order to practice ghost skills, ghosts dare to practice alone in random burial posts. But such a thing as today is definitely the first encounter. Where did she hesitate, she ran away. Huo Qing stretched out her hand and grabbed her, which made her scream. Don't catch me, don't catch me.

Huo Qing said, "it's me. The female corpse went back to the coffin."

"Ah?" the ghost looked back and cried, "maybe it's because we're gone?"

"What? I asked her to get up just now."

"How can this be possible?"

The ghost was full of disbelief and asked, "how can you expel ghosts when you have just practiced ghost art? The most outstanding people of the ancestors of our ghost King sect have reached the realm of expelling ghosts after several years of practice."

Huo Qing said, "can't you? How long have you been practicing with ghost Li?"

"Ghost Li has practiced for eight years, and I have practiced for ten years."

"Ten years? Then you are too slow to practice. Look at mine."

Huo Qing smiled, reached out and pointed to the female corpse again, and shouted, "get up!"

Sure enough, the lady climbed out of the coffin again and startled the ghost. It was incredible. Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she didn't dare believe it would be true.

Huo Qing asked, "what's the next step?"

"You follow me, control the female corpse a little bit, let the female corpse make all kinds of actions, and then attack people."

"OK."

The female corpse walked back and forth step by step, faster and faster. Gradually, the female corpses ran back and forth, and soon came in front of the ghost. Suddenly, they stretched out their hands and grabbed the ghost's face. The ghost was so frightened that he quickly dodged nearby and screamed, "Huo Qing, stop, you make her stop."

Huo Qing said with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"Let me check whether this is a female corpse? I tell you, you didn't ask someone to hide in the coffin to scare me."

"Why did I scare you? Is it so boring?"

"Hum..."

That's the hell!

In the ghost King sect, ghosts and demons have practiced for so many years, but they haven't reached such a state of corpse control? She certainly didn't believe it. She immediately reached out and touched the woman's face. It was elastic, but she had been dead for a long time. At this moment, the ghost's heart was not frightened, but frightened.

She swallowed her saliva and asked, "Huo Qing, you... Tell me how you did it? The speed of cultivation is too fast."

Huo Qing smiled and said, "it's very simple. I just integrated my spirit into the female corpse's body and recited the ghost formula in my mouth."

"But..."

"Do you know the truth that one thing leads to a hundred?"

"I don't understand."

Before that, Huo Qing constantly cultivated his spiritual power in order to control the sword spirit. The stronger the spirit, the more skillful the sword spirit will be. Now, his spiritual strength is super strong, and he has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants. He just needs to integrate his mental power into the female corpse as he controls the sword spirit. Naturally, ghosts can't understand this.

Huo Qing said, "well, tell me the next step of ghost art? It seems that I have learned the first level of cultivation."