I was reversed by the school belle

"What is this?" Chen Xun's voice trembled.

"This is the hair of that brat before he was alive!"

Qin Tian explained unhurriedly: "If you want to become a little ghost, you must be tortured and die full of resentment during your lifetime. Therefore, the hair in front of the little ghost also contains a relatively strong evil spirit!"

"How can this happen? How can this happen!"

Chen Xun's eyes suddenly became dull, and then, anger appeared on her face again.

"Hey!"

Qin Tian sighed softly, the talisman bag that Chen Xun had been wearing all the time must have been given by someone close to him or relatives, anyone who knew that his relatives were going to harm him would find it hard to accept.

Author's digression: Four more

Chapter 124

For the rest of the journey, Qin Tian didn't say anything, but closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Finally, after half an hour, they arrived at the Valley of the Medicine King.

However, many people have already arrived early, because there are no less than a hundred luxury cars of various types parked in this open space.

The gate of Yaowang Valley is very magnificent. In front of the gate stands a stone tablet with a height of seven or eight meters. There are only three words on the stone tablet - Yaowang Valley.

But at this moment, there are four disciples of Samsara Valley standing under the gate, and there is a deep arrogance in the brows of these four disciples.

"Are you here to ask for medicine or a doctor?"

At this moment, a disciple of Yaowanggu asked the middle-aged man in front of him with a haughty expression.

"Little brother, my name is Liu Shenghu, and I'm here to ask a doctor!"

The middle-aged man said flatteringly.

The Yaowanggu disciple's expression turned pale, and he said disdainfully: "Don't mess around with your relationship, who is your little brother, the entry fee for asking a doctor is 100 million, the treatment fee and medicine fee will be calculated separately, the entry fee will be paid first!"

Hearing the entry fee of 100 million, Liu Shenghu's face changed slightly, and asked: "If the cure is not cured, will the entry fee be refunded?"

"What do you think?" The disciple of Yaowanggu glanced at him: "If you don't treat it, get out, there are still so many people waiting behind you!"

Seeing the bad attitude of Yaowanggu's disciples, not only Liu Shenghu's expression was ugly, but also the faces of those people in the back row were not very good-looking.

In the end, Liu Shenghu still chose to compromise, and took a bank card to swipe a million dollars, and was led in by another Yaowanggu disciple.

"What about you, are you asking for medicine or a doctor?"

That Yaowanggu disciple continued to ask the next person.

The next person was a skinny old man who looked terminally ill, supported by a young man: "I'm asking for a doctor, but I don't have that much money right now, can you accommodate me!"

The face of that Yaowanggu disciple suddenly turned cold: "I don't have money to see any disease, so get out of here, we really think our Yaowanggu is a charity hall!"

Immediately, the old man's face became ugly. As for the young man supporting the old man, his face turned livid, and he said in shame, "Grandpa, it's useless to be a grandson. I don't have money to see a doctor for you!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

The old man waved his hand and staggered away from the team.

At this time, that Yaowanggu disciple shouted loudly towards the people in line: "Any poor ghosts who can't pay the entrance fee of 100 million, get out early, and come here to waste our time, don't blame me for being rude! "

Immediately, more than a dozen people in the crowd left the team with regrets on their faces.

At this moment, Qin Tian suddenly said: "Everyone, I also know some medical skills. If you trust me, you may as well come to my side, and I will help you to see!"

Hearing this, the group of people who left the team all turned their heads to look, but when they saw Qin Tian's face clearly, their eyes showed disappointment, because Qin Tian was too young.

Therefore, most of the people turned around and left, but there were also a few people walking towards Qin Tian, ​​among them was the old man who was rejected by Yaowanggu.

"Sir, how do you charge?"

the old man asked cautiously.

"It's free!" Qin Tian smiled: "Old man, stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse!"

Hearing that it was free, the old man was taken aback, and then stretched out his wrist.

"Idiot!" Young Master Ye next to him couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Xiao Xun, Miss Murong, let's stay away from him quickly. He is treating people outside Yaowanggu. Isn't this the face of Dayaowanggu? Let's go quickly and don't be fooled." implicated!"

"These people are all patients that Yaowanggu doesn't accept, right? Yaowanggu shouldn't care about it!" Murong Qingluo said.

Ye Shao sneered and said: "Don't forget that this is the territory of Yaowanggu. He practices medicine here, which is simply a provocation to Yaowanggu. Do you sit idly by?"

"Qingluo, quickly persuade your cousin not to do stupid things, Medicine King Valley is not easy!" Chen Xun also said, with a serious expression.

"Okay, I'll go and persuade him!"

Murong Qingluo walked to Qin Tian's side, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and signaled him to step aside and talk.

"I know what you're going to say, don't worry!"

Qin Tian waved his hands, his eyes fell on the old man again, and said, "You have malignant pancreatic cancer. If I'm not mistaken, the major hospitals suggest you go back and prepare for your funeral, right?"

Hearing this, both the old man and the old man's grandson were shocked.

Then the old man nodded hastily: "Yes, Mr. Xiao, you are right!"

Murong Qingluo on the side was also quite shocked. Unexpectedly, Qin Tian knew the condition of the old man just by taking the pulse of the old man. He didn't even have access to various medical equipment. Such medical skills, I am afraid that ordinary old Chinese doctors can't Can't do it.

"This kid didn't invite this old man to sing the double reed, did he?" Ye Shao said in a somewhat unreasonable manner.

"You'll know after reading it!" Chen Xun glared at him.

On the other side, the old man looked at Qin Tian expectantly: "Sir, is the old man still saved?"

"Have!"

Qin Tian said firmly.

"Pfft!"

The old man's grandson suddenly knelt down in front of Qin Tian: "Little Mister, if you can cure my grandfather, I, Li Tieniu, will be willing to work for you in the future!"

"Get up, you don't need to be a cow or a horse, I will cure your grandpa!"

Qin Tian helped Li Tieniu up, and said to the old man: "Old man, to cure your illness, you need to use silver needles, no problem!"