Mountain Little Divine Doctor

After drinking and eating, Miao Miao shook his head and melon seeds: "let's step on ideas." Fang Qi said, "Hey, this is a female thief. The thief can speak slang, but he is also curious. This kind of place can't be met at ordinary times. Go shopping for old things and maybe find some old things. Since it has existed for thousands of years, it shows that this place must be very old. There must be some babies.

They wandered into the street. This street is full of dirt roads, and the houses on both sides are all made of dirt. There are many shops and sell everything. However, unlike Yanjing City, most of the things sold here are very rough. After a round trip, I came to the small river in the city. There were many small boats here. Some fishermen brought the fish ashore. The river is as black as ink. I'm afraid this is the Heishui river.

After turning for a long time, he didn't look at it, so he walked back again. Within a few steps, Fang Qi felt that a person in the crowd was familiar. He ran forward and grabbed the man, but he was a stranger. Miao Miao also ran over, "that's right, it's him!" Say to the man, "let's go. Where's your real body?"

The man knew that his deeds had been exposed and said, "don't catch me. Let people see me. I'll take you." Take them to an earthen house in the alley. The puppet hu man comes out of the house and gives them a gift first. Fang Qi comes forward to punch him and then give him a kick, "tell me, why did you run?"

The man was hit twice, sat down on the threshold and coughed, "my Lord, I came back for treatment. If I don't treat it, I'll die."

Miaomiao looked at his face, squatted down and asked, "even if you are ill, you have to say hello. When you use you, you run away. Is there any professional ethics?"

The puppet coughed again. "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but my life is dying. I want to cure my illness and go back."

Fang Qi also saw that he was really ill, but it was not ordinary people's head fever, typhoid and cold, but a very strange disease. He squatted down and asked, "what disease do you have? Can Yanjing cure your disease? I'm a doctor. I can cure all diseases and stretch out your claws! "

The puppet man stretched out his hand, and Fang Qi was startled. He saw that there were only a few white bones and tendons left in that hand, and the skin and meat on it had already turned into pus, emitting a pungent and choking smell. Miaomiao hurriedly flashed back. It's really smelly. You can't forget it once in a lifetime.

Fang Qi also dodged, his hands were like this, and cut a fart pulse, "what's the matter?"

It turns out that people who practice puppets are separated from each other. If they want to be unaffected, they must always fix their shape, which is the shape of their real body. If the shape is not enough, the real body will fester and peel off like candle oil. This is also a kind of anti phagocytosis, called "form transformation". After the real body is transformed, it begins to erode the soul. The form can be saved, but when it comes to eroding the soul, it is basically finished.

People who practice puppetry usually practice with the help of drugs. The "Kedan wood" produced in the western regions has the function of calming the mind and fixing the shape. He brought the Kedan wood to Yanjing. But when he ran out of wood, he had to rush back to the western regions to find it. He also accidentally fell into the underground city. Although the underground ancient city is on the Gobi desert, there is no kedanmu here. He was trapped here for a moment and couldn't go out. He didn't dare to go out again. He had to make a puppet and go out to look for this kind of wood.

"What the hell is Ke Danmu?" Fang Qi looked at Miao Miao, and Miao Miao shrugged. "Do you think I'm an encyclopedia? Of course I don't know. Then ask him what this Ke Dan Mu is. "

Fang Qi had to ask the puppet man, but the puppet man only knew that it was called kedanmu, and the people who practiced puppets were all called kedanmu. As for other people's names, he really didn't know.

It's obvious that the puppet is not going to save himself. It's too stupid to let others go out now. Miao Miao suddenly thought of the Obsidian used to fix the soul: "deflate, do you still have that Obsidian? Try one. "

As soon as Fang Qi took out his pocket, he really took some with him. He was mainly afraid of something wrong on the way, so he also took some with him. Take out obsidian and give it to the puppet: "take this cultivation first and see if it works. Let's think of other ways."

The puppet took obsidian, but it's hard for him to practice like that. His body rots too much. Fang Qi stood up and said, "let's go to the street to see if there is a medicine shop and buy some medicine." Walking around the street outside the alley, I really found a small medicine shop. However, this medicine shop is similar to the grocery store. It seems that no one in the city is ill. In addition to selling medicine, the shopkeeper also sells other things. The medicine counter only occupies a small piece.

Fang Qi asked the shopkeeper if he had Ke Danmu. The shopkeeper shook his head and never heard of it, and then asked him what tranquilizer he had. The shopkeeper took out the safflower, licorice and tangerine peel, but there were some muscle and bone generating drugs often used by Mengyuan people. Whether they can be used or not, buy some first.

The shopkeeper was still silly and asked, "do you want a bone? I am a doctor. "

Fang Qi gave him a disdainful look, took something to find the puppet, mixed several medicines together, cut them with a knife, cooked them in a pot, mashed them into juice, wrapped them up for him, and then sat down to help him practice. In fact, helping him cultivate is just helping him input true Qi. As for how to cultivate, it's his business. After all, Fang Qi hasn't practiced puppet art.

Two hours passed in the twinkling of an eye. After practicing, they were fumigated by the stench of the whole room. When they went outside, they took a deep breath of air and scolded this guy in their heart. It seems that no matter what spell they practice, they have to pay the price of bleeding.

Miao Miao reminded him, "let's go. It's getting dark." As soon as they saw that it was getting dark, they hurried back to the inn. The shopkeeper and waiter were in a hurry. As soon as they saw them, they said, "you can come back. It will be late if you don't come back." Knowing that he was talking about the black water god patrolling the street, when he returned to his guest room, the table had been set with wine and vegetables, which was a little cold. The waiter said it had been hot for several times, and he didn't dare to reheat now.

The two made do with it. Fang Qi drank a few more bowls at night. It was not his greedy cup, but the rotten smell of the puppet in the afternoon. After scalding his hands and feet on the Kang, there was silence outside. Miao Miao snuggled up in Fang Qi's arms and whispered, "what do you think the black water god is? Are you afraid? "

Fang Qi is now pregnant with beautiful women and has the courage to drink. He said in a rough voice, "I'm afraid of wool. When have I been afraid of monsters?"

Then I heard a bang outside. The bang was made by the watchman on patrol. It was intended to tell people what time it was. In ancient times, there were no clocks and watches, so we had to notice by beating the bang. Miao Miao said, "it's strange. Since the black water god wants to patrol, how can there be a watchman playing Bangzi?"