"I'm too lazy to argue. If you want any advice, please say it quickly. If you don't have any advice, what are our injured numbers? Can you please show us the disease?"

After hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked up with a smile.

He picked up my left wrist and took a pulse.

"It should be nothing serious. The strength on your body is enough to restore you. You feel very weak now, but because you lost a lot of blood just now."

It's just a lot of blood loss. Does this guy know that a lot of blood loss will kill people?

I am really weak now and I am too lazy to justify him.

"If you have nothing to do, going to the pharmacy to get some qi replenishing medicines will be good for him."

While he was speaking, he gently patted Zhu Ming's head with a feather fan.

As soon as I heard that it was good for me, the stupid man immediately stood up.

"Then what medicine I'll get for you?"

"Whatever you want. If you want to buy ginseng, deer antler, Polygonum multiflorum, etc., just say hello, buy as much as you can."

"Are you going to get angry and die?" I looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

How can I prescribe such a prescription for people? What is ginseng and deer antler? Even if I greet you, I don’t spend your family’s money.

Song Yeshan smiled as if she had seen through my thoughts and handed a business card to Zhu Ming.

"Take a few business cards and they won't charge you any money no matter what medicine you take. Remember, life only requires red ginseng, not white ginseng, and deer antler with three toes, not two toes. Polygonum multiflorum must be adult-type, not unformalized. You can take as much as it has, go quickly."

I feel a little awkward when I hear this prescription, and I may get angry in a while.

After Zhu Ming took the business card, he agreed and ran away quickly. I couldn't even call him.

"Since he has left, I have to look at you here. Why is there no one in your store, right?"

Songyeshan sat down with a smile, looking at me who was still a little weak.

"Why is it still not very good?" Song Yeshan asked me with a chuckling.

"After all, this is a large piece of the belt bone torn off from the arm. Can it feel good? If you feel good, you can try it."

I gave him a look in anger.

Generally speaking, a normal person should know that I have a bad temper when he sees me like this, so he walks away embarrassedly. But when he sees me like this, he laughs instead of anger, and then leans back and leans on the back of the chair.

He looked me up and down, gently shaking the feather fan in his hand.

"It seems that there is no reason for you to be together with him. You two have similar tempers. When this is irrelevant, they both look like a cat with a tail trampled by someone."

You are like a cat with a tail stepped on by someone, and your whole family is like you. I looked at him angrily, and glared at him with all my strength, making myself look particularly powerful.

Every time Zhu Ming saw me like this, he would be shocked. When Master saw me like this, he would not speak for several days and dare not provoke me.

But this guy laughed out loud.

"You really don't know. You look more like you are angry." He gently shook the black feather fan in his hand and slapped himself in the wind.

I really don’t know who this guy is talking about, but it can be seen that his relationship with that person is very different, and their relationship should be very good.

But that was his business, and I didn't want to pursue it. What I want to know now is another thing.

"Where can I find Black and White Impermanence?"

After hearing my question, this person seemed to be stunned. He obviously didn't expect that what I asked would be like.

"The black and white impermanence you mentioned should be the two who walked impermanence last night? What are you looking for them for?"

"I want to call the police." I shouted angrily, "I'm going to be a ghost in broad daylight and I have to be injured. Of course, I want to call the police with a ghost captain."

To be honest, I don’t know where the Chenghuang Temple is, otherwise I would have handed a lawsuit to the Chenghuang Temple for a lawsuit.

This person was so funny that I said that he used his feather fan to block his face and laughed loudly.

But when the feather fan was put down, his face returned to normal.

"If you want to do something else, I really can't help. If you look for them, I will know their whereabouts."

He really knew.

I looked at him with inquiring eyes, hoping that he could tell me some more real news.

"That Hei Wuchang, I really like to eat durian these two days. I know that they should go to the supermarket to choose a durian tomorrow afternoon. If you go to the central supermarket in your city tomorrow afternoon and look for them, you should be able to find it."

What? Heibai Wuchang buys durian. Although I know that they both have their own jobs, I really didn’t expect that they would actually live together.

Unexpectedly, the two of them would go to the central supermarket to buy durian.

"Like impermanence like them, they usually have different time to rest from others, and their souls often leave their bodies. It is better for two people to live together and take care of each other. This is also the clause in the underworld."

"What if one of them got married?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Song Yeshan smiled: "According to the terms of the underworld, people who go on impermanence usually suffer from the three shortcomings, and the red thread on their fingers is broken."

In other words, this situation does not exist at all, right? I decided to take a good night tonight and call the police at the central supermarket tomorrow.

When Song Yeshan saw my confused and peaceful appearance, she seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. He missed, looked at me carefully, and suddenly asked me: "Don't you want to know who hurts you?"

I have to say that the question about pine yew really stumbled on me.

It’s rare for me to meet the best among ghosts in thousands of years. I’m not that kind of unlucky physique, how could I meet me?

If he was really a strong and powerful white ghost who could turn into a condensation and form, how could he be beaten down by the three talismans of the intern Taoist priest Zhu Ming? Could it be that his cultivation was fed to the dog? This question made me a little confused.

Seeing that I was silent, Song Yeshan knew that I was confused, so he smiled silently and gave out his own answer.

"You should know that the souls in this world are roughly divided into three categories: the first is a god like us; the second is a demon that is far away; the third is a ghost. This ghost itself is also divided into two categories, one is a body, which we call it human; the other is a bodyless one, which is the so-called ghost."

"According to your classification, there are so many varieties." I interrupted him directly.

There are really many ghosts that rely solely on the existence of a simple soul and are separated from the body. Some are bound in one place and wait until their souls are scattered. There are also ghosts who are aimless and wandering around, relying on instinct to swallow other yin energy.

The most dangerous one is Rakshasa, which is the so-called ghost-eating ghosts. The reason why they are most dangerous is that the yin energy of Rakshasa gathers the fastest.

"Have you ever thought about what it would be like if a person kept swallowing Rakshasa like this?"

I was shocked at that time.

“Is that delicious?”

"The taste is similar to mutton." Song Yeshan thought about it very seriously and answered me.

I slapped it in the face and shouldn't have raised this topic.

What emerged in my mind should be that if someone really has this special method of cultivation, then he should keep looking for the ghosts in this world and constantly devour the ghosts in this world.

But this will also be a problem. Over time, the person's body will continue to gather yin energy, which will eventually lead to the yang energy disappear. In this way, the person's body will completely retreat, and simply turn into rot.

At least it will become ugly and closer to the Rakshasa state. No one will like this.

"Except those who resurrect the soul by borrowing corpses, because they can change their bodies after they are refined at any time."

Song Yeshan responded so well that he seemed to be able to hear my thoughts at any time.

"From ancient times to the present, how many people have successfully resurrected their souls?" I really don't think such a low-probability event can appear in me.

"So we can only have one to calculate one, so far, you have probably met two." Song Yeshan smiled.

One such case has too much influence, and two may be conspiracy, and I began to think about it.

When the man in white saw me thinking so much, he simply told me the answer to the mystery he knew: "If there is a way of cultivation that the first person has learned, and the second person and the third person follow him, then do you think it is still a coincidence to resurrect the soul through a corpse?"

This is like a sect in martial arts novels. A ancestor discovered a martial arts technique, and then a bunch of disciples were practicing a martial art.

Wait, he also means that I am messing with an organization.

"It seems that you finally understand the meaning of my words now. It's so gratifying. It's so good to teach me." Song Yeshan was fanning slowly with his black feather fan.

I really doubt whether there is really a mind reading technique in this world. His pine yew seems to be able to read my thoughts from my expression.

For such a person, I can only use a middle finger in my heart and then glar at him.

"It seems that you have figured out your affairs. I think your young follower should have taken the medicine back, right?"

After saying that, the guy looked out the door. It seemed like he had made an appointment with this guy. Zhu Ming, the silly brother, was really stupid and came back with a lot of things.

By the way, how did he get such a lot of things?

"I bought the medicine, hurry up and take it."
Chapter completed!