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Chapter Kanli Sand

Master Jia, this is such a loud name.

Jia Si Miao waved the whisk and said loudly: "It's okay, I'm here, don't worry."

Chen Gong, Tang Ziyu, and Ye Lanqiu were really nervous and nervous. After all, they had never done such a thing before. The treatment was cured. Why did the Taoist priests, Taoist boys, and maids? They followed Jia Simiao and walked into the villa hall, and were stunned.

The area of ​​the hall is about fifty square meters. The sofas, TVs and other decorations are all moved to the corner on one side, which looks very spacious. Facing the front door, is a Taishi chair. An old man with sparse hair and a gray beard is sitting upright on the Taishi chair, holding a cigarette pot in his mouth, which is very imposing.

This person must be Wang Laoga.

On the floor of the hall, there were circles of red candles. In the middle, a woman in black and red clothes was wearing a waist drum hanging around her waist, jumping and beating, and she was muttering, but she couldn't understand what she was muttering. A few weird-dressed young men were followed by her, with their faces painted like a facial, looking at them.

At the front, there were two children, one man and one woman, who were in their teens, wearing bright red clothes, one wrapped in a big rooster, and the other holding a little black dog.

Is this the witch dancing to the great god?

The witch seemed to have not noticed that Jia Simiao, Tang Ziyu and others came in, and suddenly shouted: "Kill the chicken, kill the dog, and bleed, I want to catch the water ghost."

A few weird young men around her immediately stepped forward, took out the knife, and slaughtered the rooster and the black dog, and blood was shot out. The witch immediately caught it with a big bowl, then took a sip of blood, opened her mouth and a basin, and the ground was covered with blood, and she herself was full of blood, looking a little scary.

She pulled out another peach wood sword, stepped on a stool with one foot, held the sword over her head with one hand, glared at Wang Laoga with her eyes, her hands and feet trembled, and she shouted in a whisper: "Who is the monster? Why don't you show up quickly?"

Pup! She took another sip of blood and acted to spray it out.

Suddenly, Jia Simiao learned her tone and shouted: "Who is the monster who dares to pretend to be a ghost here? You won't show me."

It was so sudden, and he poured his internal energy into the sound, as if a thunder exploded out of thin air. A crack! The witch was startled. The black dog blood was not vomited out, and she swallowed it into her stomach in one mouthful. It was so thick and awesome. She retching twice and vomited out again.

However, how bad it looks like this? She waved her hand and shouted, "Come to Holy Water."

A young man went up and handed her a bowl of water. She quickly took a few sips and rinsed her mouth. Then she let out a sigh of relief. Looking up, she saw Jia Simiao, Chen Gong, Tang Ziyu and Ye Lanqiu, both in Taoist robes and maids, which was clearly here to ruin the situation.

Is it easy for me to make some money?

The witch shouted, "Do you dare to say that I am a monster? Do you know who I am?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "I know you are the White Bone Lady of White Bone Cave in Baigu Mountain."

Mrs. White Bone? Isn’t that the White Bone Demon? Obviously, this witch was not Jia Si Miao’s opponent in the fight. She said angrily: “Who are you?”

"I am Jia Zhenren, the eldest disciple of Jiugong Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, Jiugong Mountain."

"Haha, the fake real person is here to go and play wild? Disciples, go up and destroy him." The witch pointed to Jia Simiao. The young men dressed strangely rushed towards Jia Simiao with a knife.

"You monsters dare to come to the front of the real person to play?"

Jia Simiao was calm and had already worn gray ghost gloves in his hand, hiding fire in his cuffs. When they got closer, he raised his hand and opened his mouth and sprayed it out. Huh! A sip of flames soared into the sky, scaring the young men's faces changed color.

This human nature is so high!

Immediately afterwards, Jia Simiao flew up, pinching a silver needle at the tip of his fingers, and stabbing the young men's acupoints. The silver needle was small and Jia Simiao's movements were fast. In addition, the lights in the room were dim, so they saw Jia Simiao sliding back and forth on the ground, and they didn't see his movements clearly.

Those young men were a three-legged cat, so how could they be Jia Simiao's opponent? In just a few strokes, Jia Simiao stabbed the acupoint. They were all stunned and stood on the ground motionless, unable to move.

Jia Simiao shook his sleeves very casually, merged his index finger and middle finger, pointed at the witch and shouted: "What else do you have? Just use it."

"Ah?" The witch was shocked. Even Tang Ziyu, Ye Lanqiu and others were stunned. They did not expect that Jia Simiao would suddenly do this. In fact, the reason is very simple. With fire and fuel, most people can come to spit fire. Of course, it is best not to try such things. Jia Simiao was wearing ghost gloves and was not afraid of even cutting with a knife, let alone burning the flames.

Suddenly, the witch took out a sharp knife, stabbed Jia Simiao, and shouted: "I will destroy your Taoist practice."

Jia Simiao went up, grabbed the blade, then twisted his wrist, grabbed the sharp knife, threw it to the ground, and sneered: "The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly? You can surrender without being able to stop."

Now, the witch was really confused. Her legs became weak and she knelt down in front of Jia Simiao. Her body trembled like a sieve and said in a trembling voice: "God, please spare me, please spare me, I just cheated on food and drink, and I have no magic or Taoism at all."

Jia Simiao snorted, went forward to untie the acupoints of the young men, and shouted: "Go aside and see this immortal master cast spells."

He took out a sandbag from his pocket, walked up and handed it to Wang Laoga, and shouted: "Old man, how do you feel when you touch this sandbag?"

Even the witch was defeated. Wang Laoga had already shocked Jia Simiao to the heavens and said quickly: "Immortal Master, this sandbag is cold and hard."

Jia Simiao nodded and said loudly: "Next, I will chant the spell, and you? As my spell, you keep shaking the sandbag. When the sandbag is hot and hot, you can't hold it with your hands, just squeak."

Ah? Such things are OK? The sandbag is cold and you can become hot without even contacting yourself. I guess even the great magician can't do it. Ye Lanqiu, Tang Ziyu and others don't understand what Jia Si Miao was doing, but they all looked at Jia Si Miao curiously, with expectations in their hearts.

Jia Si Miao waved the whisk, muttering something, and kept doing various movements. After getting Jia Si Miao's explanation, Wang Laoga kept shaking the sandbag. It was strange that the sandbag was indeed getting hotter and hotter. In less than a while, the sandbag was already extremely hot.

Wang Laoga finally couldn't hold it anymore and shouted, "Immortal Master, I can't hold it anymore, it's too hot."

Jia Simiao shouted: "Put down the sandbag and sit on the chair by yourself."

Wang Laoga did as he said.

Jia Simiao went forward, cut the bag of the sandbag, applied the sand inside to the joint acupoints of Wang Laoga's limbs. Then, he wrapped it with a bandage. Ye Lanqiu and Tang Ziyu both came up to help, and they were all done soon. Then, Jia Simiao took a few steps back and smiled and said, "Old man, how do you feel now?"

Wang Laoga sat comfortably on the chair, even stretched his eyebrows, and almost moaned before he heard a voice: "It's comfortable, comfortable, so comfortable."

Wang Beibei was very happy and hurriedly ran up and asked, "Grandpa, do you really feel much better?"

Wang Laoga nodded repeatedly: "Okay, it's much better. My granddaughter is still so powerful that I have invited me such an immortal master with a profound Taoism."

Wang Beibei said: "Grandpa, what kind of immortal master is he? He is Chen Gong's friend and a Chinese medicine doctor at the First People's Hospital of the City."

Jia Simiao, Chen Gong, Tang Ziyu, and Ye Lanqiu took off their costumes and stood beside Wang Laoga with a smile. Wang Laoga did not know Jia Simiao and others, but he knew Chen Gong. It turned out that the little Taoist boy standing behind Jia Simiao was dressed by Chen Gong? No wonder he looked so familiar.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "My grandpa, your disease is called rheumatoid arthritis. I will be cured as I just treated. Without a few courses of treatment."

Wang Laoga opened his mouth wide and finally recovered for a while and murmured: "You... aren't an immortal master? Then how can you spit out fire?"

"I hid the fire and fuel in advance, and the magicians in the circus will do this."

"Then... how could you make the sandbag shake and get hotter? You didn't even touch it."

Yes, how could this happen? This is exactly what Ye Lanqiu, Tang Ziyu, Wang Beibei and others are puzzled. Jia Simiao smiled, and there was nothing difficult. At that time, Chen Gong and Wang Beibei were waiting in the car. Jia Simiao went to the pharmacy to get some medicine and prepared a medicine called "Kanlisha".

The ingredients of this medicine are Angelica, Chuanxiong, Wind-proof, and Bone-Turning Grass. "Kan" and "Li" represent water and fire in the Eight Trigrams, indicating that this medicine can produce fire and heat, remove water, dampness, wind and cold. Because it looks like sand, it is called Kan Li sand. When it is constantly shaking, the medicine inside will have a chemical reaction and will cause heat. What are you chanting? Even Jia Simiao himself doesn't know what he is chanting.

Once the fever occurs, the volatile ingredients contained in it continue to penetrate from the medicine patch. After being applied to the affected area, a certain temperature and humidity will be formed. Under the action of heat, it will go directly to the affected area and quickly penetrate into the deep tissue of the lesion to promote transdermal absorption. This is the medicinal effect of Kanli Sand, which is specially used to treat rheumatoid arthritis and other diseases.

It turns out that wizards, witches, and immortals are all lie?
Chapter completed!
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