At this point, Old Liu sighed.

He stepped forward and lifted up Hu Laosi's trousers, revealing the human face-shaped sore on his knee, and pointed it out to Fang Feilang, "Later, Lao Hu got this thing on his leg. It was just a sore at the beginning.

Later, he started to grow eyebrows and eyes, and later even his mouth grew. According to Old Hu, this man with sore face scolded him every day for not keeping his word, and tortured him day and night..."

Hu Meimei cried silently on the side, "It's all my fault. I followed Wu Shenjia at that time and this happened. It was me who killed my father!"

The amount of information was not small, so Fang Feilang was not surprised.

Since the Yuan Dynasty, Chinese medicine has been divided into thirteen subjects, one of which is the Zhuyou Section, which uses the technique of talismans to perform magical rejuvenation techniques, and can also bring people back to life.

The famous "corpse exorcism" in western Hunan is also controlled by this spell.

Usually, I wish you Ke to cure people's illness without taking medicine, just draw two talismans and it will be cured.

In most cases, they do not charge for consultation fees, and most of the time they offer medical treatment in exchange for goods.

This is the first time Fang Feilang has heard of people like the Hu family who were asked to repay the consultation fees by beauties.

After thinking about it, I know that the strange facial sores on Hu Laosi's knees are the work of Wu Shenjia, who has evil intentions!

Maybe, the last time I suffered from bloating, it was because of him!

"Has he been here a few times recently?" Fang Feilang asked calmly.

Hu Meimei was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes! A few days ago, that Wu Shenjia came again. This time he agreed to treat my father, but the condition was that I should treat him first.

Have a baby!”

"He will cure my dad on the day the child is born. During this period of time, he can ensure that my dad retains this tone... I want to promise him, but my dad presses to death and refuses to agree to anything..."

Hu Meimei's eyes were swollen like peaches, her face was swollen from crying, and she was still wiping away tears.

"Stop crying, I can cure it."

As soon as these words came out, Hu Meimei immediately stopped crying and knelt down in front of Fang Feilang again, "I, Hu Meimei, swear to God that as long as my father recovers from his illness, I am willing to be Mr. Fang's slave! I will be by your side for the rest of my life."

Fang Feilang picked up Hu Meimei and turned to tell Lao Liu to go to the paper shop to buy a paper figurine.

Before leaving, he specifically told Lao Liu to buy an older paper figurine, but Lao Liu was confused.

He only knew that there were golden boys and girls in the paper shop, but he had never heard of the old man.

But in today's society, money speaks for itself. When Lao Liu slapped him with a thousand yuan, the other party immediately called the master and gave him a paper tattoo on the spot.

Half an hour later, Lao Liu carried a paper figure, cinnabar, yellow paper and other objects back to Jubaozhai.

Seeing him buying these items, Mr. Ma immediately became interested and followed him in. "Xiao Lang, let me make a blind guess, do you plan to use Zhu You's Forbidden Technique to cure your illness?"

Fang Feilang nodded, "I plan to give it a try."

Hearing the words, Mr. Ma nodded repeatedly, "What a terrible young man! When I was with my master, I also saw the Zhu You forbidden technique once or twice, but I didn't learn the essence. I am lucky enough to see it again in my lifetime. It is really a blessing for the old man.

!”

Hu Fei, who followed Mr. Ma and sneaked in together, made a sound in his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "Feudal superstition! Crooked ways! This thing can cure diseases, I will take your last name!"

Fang Feilang glanced at her expressionlessly, as if he hadn't heard anything, and continued busy with the preparations in hand.

Before this, he had never used Zhu Youshu to treat anyone's illness.

This time it was also a rush to put it on the shelves, so I had to do it as a last resort.

Take a deep breath, cut a human figure out of yellow paper, write the words "Wu Shenjia" on it, and stick it to the heart of the paper person.

Use your fingers to roughly estimate the size of the affected area, and then use a brush to draw a circle of the same size on the paper figure's knees.

Finally, take a silver needle and slowly pierce it into the center of the circle, reciting the incantation while piercing it.

These spells were already in his memory, but he never dared to use them.

"Ouch--"

Hu Laosi, who was on the bed, suddenly shouted and sat up suddenly.

Then, blood and yellow liquid immediately flowed out from the affected area of ​​the paper man's knee.

Looking at Hu Laosi's knees again, the facial sores have disappeared without a trace.

On the contrary, the paper man had an identical sore on his knee.

On the other side, in a small dark hotel.

Wu Shenjia, who was drinking and eating meat, jumped up from the sofa with a strange cry, and jabbed his chopsticks into the wall, "Made! How dare you ruin the good deeds of my Heavenly Medicine Sect! You are seeking death!"

When he rolled up his trousers and saw the sores on his knees, he couldn't help but take a breath, it turned out to be a backlash!

"puff--"

As a mouthful of black blood surged out, Wu Shenjia rolled his eyes and fainted instantly.

…

The inner hall of Jubaozhai.

Hu Laosi repeatedly rubbed the skin on his knees and repeatedly confirmed with the people around him, "Have you seen it? It's gone! It's really gone!"

"It's amazing! The old man is convinced! Completely convinced!"

Ma Lao touched his palms and sighed, his excitement was beyond words.

"Absolutely! Absolutely!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Hu Fei would never believe that there was such a "magic medical skill" in the world!

As if she couldn't bear the huge blow, Hu Fei repeated these two words foolishly, staring straight at Fang Feilang, and her heart was turned upside down.

"Only a wonderful woman like me is worthy of such a miracle doctor... Fang Hufei seems to be a good name! I just don't know if he is willing to divorce me and marry me..."

"Dad! You scared me to death!" The Hu family's father and daughter hugged each other and cried. Fang Feilang brushed off his clothes and walked away without even saying hello.

He had already reached the door when Hu Meimei suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "Master, where are you going?"

"You don't have to be like this..."

Before Fang Feilang finished speaking, he saw Hu Laosi staggering forward and grabbing his wrist, "Miracle Doctor Fang, please don't refuse! Let my daughter follow you! I'm not a father.

Ability to protect her..."

Before the words were finished, the father and daughter hugged each other and cried together.

Seeing that Old Liu Zhi felt distressed, he couldn't help but persuaded, "Old Fang, just agree to Old Hu! His daughter is so beautiful, what if she is taken care of by some lustful ghost again?

Let me tell you, it would be good for her to be your little assistant and learn some medical skills, everyone would be happy!"

Fang Feilang looked at the Hu family's father and daughter with a troubled expression. He really didn't expect that he could be paid to treat a disease!

It’s not ancient times, so what kind of slavery is it?

But then again, their worries are not unreasonable!

That heavenly medicine sect has become a sect of its own in the world. It is definitely not the first time it has done such bad things!

This time the two sides are at loggerheads, and the other side will definitely not let things go easily!
Chapter completed!