The Lame Daoist Priest: Zhang Zixuan’s Diagnosis in Section 103

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While extinguishing the sun fire on my shoulders, I asked Dr. Liu: "The black guy seems to have said a **** just now, is he scolding me?"

"No, he was very surprised."

"Oh, tell him, me and the **** are juggling."

Extinguish the sun fire, I saw a few ghosts of the gangsters, the boss of the gangsters was also there, and the **** grabbed two ghosts, and the two ghosts were caught by the **** and kept attacking the bastard’s head. , But unfortunately, they are all new ghosts, all hitting the bitch, it can only make the **** feel a chill.

I also took the shot to subdue the other two ghosts, and then sealed three of them in the vanity box, leaving only the ghost of the gangster boss. I asked: "Where did you get your submachine gun? "

The boss of the gangster snorted coldly: "Hmph, I wouldn't say it during my lifetime, do you think I will say it after death?"

The **** said: "Foreign friends are by the side, don't embarrass us!" The **** looked at the black man: "Hey, guys, I also use the wife Yanjie~~" (Hey, guys just talked to Doctor Liu I learned it.)

I ignored the bitch, and said solemnly: "I know that you are a group of organized and disciplined thugs. I hope you can cooperate a little bit and explain honestly so as not to suffer yourself."

The big man sneered: "Whatever, I won't say anything anyway... I really regret not having a bullet killed you!"

I frowned and winked at Old Chen. Walking outside the door with Lao Chen, I whispered: "The gangster refused to explain. He said that he would not say it during his lifetime, and he would not say it after his death. What should I do now?!"

Old Chen also frowned for a while, and then asked: "Do you have any way to torture ghosts? Torture him to see if he will tell the truth!"

I shook my head and said, "There is no such method. Besides, it's a new ghost. I don't even dare to attack him with a Yang Talisman. I'm afraid that it will be destroyed by hitting it directly."

Old Chen is also in trouble. Seeing the duck near his mouth, did he let it fly like this? If you don’t torture the gangsters, they will definitely not explain it honestly. Old Chen sighed, “I have dozens of ways to let him talk about dealing with living people, but things like ghosts...may be waiting for me to die. Only then can I figure out how to deal with them."

The speaker is unintentional, the listener intends.

Lao Chen's words reminded me.

Yes! Living people can't deal with ghosts, but ghosts can deal with ghosts! Find a few ghosts and clean them up! I think husband and wife ghosts are good, I have confiscated their rent money, and it is normal to ask them to help me, not to mention that the husband and wife ghosts have made great progress under the guidance of the older sister, and it is absolutely nothing to deal with a few new ghosts!

So I said to Old Chen: "Uncle Chen, what you said just now reminded me, yes! I can find ghosts to deal with the ghosts of these gangsters, and use ghosts to cure ghosts! This matter is left to Let my partner deal with it, he will notify you as soon as there is news."

"Is he reliable?" Old Chen expressed his doubts about the abilities of the bastard.

I smiled and said: "Don’t worry, it’s very reliable. Let’s do this first, we will take the ghost away, and then I will give your mobile phone number to my partner and let him contact you. I’ll be out tomorrow. A far door, now I have to go home and clean up."

I said goodbye to Old Chen. I took the **** and walked out. The **** was still reluctant to leave, indicating that he and his foreign friends hadn’t communicated enough. I dragged the **** out of the forensic appraisal center, and said as I walked, "Jiannan, give you a task. Go back to the copy shop and let the spouse and ghost find a way to interrogate the gangster. Be sure to ask the organization behind the gangster. ! As soon as you have any new information, you should call Officer Chen immediately." Then I gave Old Chen's phone number to the bitch.

After that, I separated from the bitch, he went back to the copy shop, and I went straight home.

In the evening, Sister Xiaoling personally cooked and made my favorite sweet and sour fish, which is delicious in color, flavor, and flavor! According to my mother, she learned it after a long time of practice. I was so touched that the eldest lady of the Xu family was willing to cook for me personally. It is estimated that even the head of Xu family has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

I can imagine that in the future, my life with Sister Xiaoling will be happier.

She is very smart and kind. She has no objection to doing good deeds with money. She is also very supportive and caring for me. In addition, she has a very good relationship with her parents. In fact, we have long been It's like a family.

Now I have successfully joined the Huanyu Pavilion. As long as I work harder and get a look in the Huanyu Pavilion, I will soon go to Xu's family to propose a marriage in a fair manner!

Send Sister Xiaoling back to the residence, and stay with her for a while. After a cup of tea, I walked to the door and said while putting on my shoes: "Sister Xiaoling, I'm going to Zhang's house tomorrow. There is something wrong. To do it, it may take two or three days to come back. Don’t miss me too much."

She helped me tidy up my shirt like a wife, and said: "Well, pay attention to safety."

I kissed her on the face: "I'm leaving, remember to lock the door."

……………………

The next day.

Same as last time, someone called me early in the morning, saying that the helicopter had been arranged and stopped at Zhang's Pharmaceutical.

I rushed over immediately, and after a few hours in the helicopter, I finally arrived at Zhang's house.

On the helicopter, I had another nosebleed, dyed my clothes red, and got off the plane. Zhang Zixuan was waiting for me not far away. Seeing that there was blood on my body, I solemnly asked: "Nosebleed?"

"Hmm." I nodded.

"Go to my villa, I will check it carefully for you."

While Zhang Zixuan and I walked towards his villa, Zhang Zixuan said, "Brother Xiaolong, I have warned you that that trick can no longer be used. Every time you use it, the load on your lungs will increase. A lot."

I smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhang, you don't know anything, I am also forced to be helpless."

After a few steps, Zhang Zixuan asked: "Brother Xiaolong, there are also medical experts in the magic rain pavilion, right?"

I said vaguely: "I don't have a good relationship with them, and the one I can trust most is Brother Zhang, so I'm here to bother again..."

Walking back to the villa with Zhang Zixuan, sitting on the sofa, Zhang Zixuan put his hand on my wrist to get my pulse.

After taking the pulse for three minutes, Zhang Zixuan frowned, and every second of time passed, my worries became heavier. Finally, Zhang Zixuan spoke: "Brother Xiaolong, your lips and nails are blue-purple, and your breathing is a bit short. This is not a good sign. It seems that you have used that trick more than once? Have you ever felt dizzy and dizzy recently? Shortness of breath, cold sweats, emotional agitation?"

"Yes, there are all of them, and I often have nosebleeds, and I have a lot of bleeding each time." I eagerly asked: "Brother Zhang, how is my illness?"

Zhang Zixuan shook his head and said: "You have lung failure, but it is different from ordinary lung failure patients, because you are forced to be suffocated by the true energy, and there is no cure. To put it ugly, you have the longest lifespan. There are still two years. If you use that trick again, you will definitely die on the spot!"

Two years...

How could this happen? Didn't Feng Nianke's master say that there will be three years at most? That's right... There are still three years at most, and two years are included in this. Why is this result? ! I use less business sword energy, just want to come out and give my parents peace! I usually do so many good deeds, why would God do this to me? ! !

My eyes dimmed, and I sat there for a while, Liushen no master.

Zhang Zixuan sighed lightly and said: "Brother Xiaolong, this is life and death. I hope you don’t give up on yourself. In your current situation, you lose a lot of nosebleeds every day, so you have to eat more meat, eggs, milk, and jujube. Ginseng, donkey-hide gelatin, angelica to nourish blood, but also..."

Zhang Zixuan saw me in a daze and wanted to stay at Zhang's house for a few more days, but I refused. I only sat for more than half an hour and asked Zhang Zixuan to arrange a plane to take me back.

On the plane, I thought a lot.

Feng Nianke’s master and Zhang Zixuan also asserted that my life is not long before, and it seems that it should be true.

What happened to Akiya Mei? If you really want to commit suicide, put a gun on your temple and pull the trigger, I don't believe you can survive! The old liar said that Chiya will not die accidentally, but deliberate suicide is not considered an accidental death category. I don't listen to advice and frequently use Shaoshang Jianqi. This is a process of chronic suicide.

The bubbles on the feet are all coming out by themselves...

When I got home, I found that Sister Xiaoling was there. I tried to make my expression more natural, talking and laughing with them.

In the evening, I sent Xu Xiaoling back to the residence and stood downstairs. I was silent for a while and told what I had thought about all afternoon: "Sister Xiaoling, let's break up."

She reproached and said: "Don't make this kind of joke with me."

I lowered my head: "What I said is true, I'm sorry, I'm in love with someone else, you will take care of yourself in the future, and we won't contact you anymore." After that, I turned around and left.

She grabbed my arm: "Xiaolong, what's the matter with you?"

I pulled out my arm forcefully, and said coldly: "I said very clearly, break up!"

Then walked away resolutely...

I heard the sobbing of Xiao Ling behind me, my heart was bleeding! She could only speed up her pace and walked out of her sight like an evasion, leaning against the shadow of a building, tears gushing.

Sorry, Miss Ling...

My life span is almost at the end. If I continue to be with you, it will hurt you...our feelings, let's put an end to it.

Even if you have a lot of perseverance, you can only choose to let go. The long pain is not as good as the short pain. If you continue to be together, when I die, you will only be more sad...

I took a few deep breaths, wiped away my tears, and walked out of the community with a firm gaze.

Tagore said in his poem: The farthest distance in the world is not because you can't resist this longing, but you have to pretend that you don't care about you at all. Instead, use your indifferent heart to dig a gap that cannot be bridged to those who love you.

Although this poem is circumscribed, it has touched countless men and women. Today, I finally feel the pain of heart-cutting! !