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Chapter 1984 What a coincidence

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    Mu Mu also came over. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help blurting out: "Ghost food? It seems that Zhu Yifan has come to life."

    This woman was still vomiting loudly, and she naturally saw what the filth she had vomited was, so her face turned sallow and her vomiting was heart-wrenching.

    Zhu Yifan looked at me and whispered: "Master, she said she"

    I waved my hand and whispered, "I heard it all."

    "So, is what she said true?" Zhu Yifan said: "Then his father is really resurrected"

    I shook my head and said, "Of course not. Living after death is called resurrection, and appearing after death is called haunting. To put it bluntly, what she saw was actually just the ghost of her father."

    Zhu Yifan whispered: "But she said that his father has been dead for more than ten years If it is haunted, it should have been haunted long ago. Why did it suddenly appear? After more than ten years, it stands to reason that reincarnation has been completed long ago  ¡­¡±

    I said: "Only sixty-seven out of ten of the deceased have successfully entered reincarnation, and thirty to forty percent of the dead souls are either living in the world or entering the endless hell. Therefore, his father has most likely been in this world for the past ten years.  It is wandering in the Yang world, not entering the underworld at all, or it may be escaping from the underworld. For an ordinary dead soul, the second case is very unlikely, so I prefer the first case."

    At this time, the woman finally vomited all her gastric juices.  He sat weakly on the sofa, as if he had lost all his energy.

    Looking at the vomit in the dirty basin underground and the white worms swimming in the ashes, Zhu Yifan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and said, 'Madam, are you okay?  ¡¯ The woman calmed down for a while, then said in a trembling voice: ¡°Mr. Duan, what¡¯s wrong with me? Am I being poisoned by someone? I¡¯ve heard before that this is how the southeastern wizards can harm people¡­¡±

    "No!" I said calmly: "If this is poison, I'm afraid you may be terminally ill. In fact, this is ghost food. The so-called ghost food is actually the offerings in wilderness, intersections, and cemeteries.  The main characteristic is to pretend to be ashes and eat. So, what you eat is ghost food."

    The woman pursed her lips, raised her eyes and looked at me and asked Zhu Yifan, "Who is this?"

    Zhu Yifan said hurriedly: "He is my master. With him here, the world will be free from confusion and even more trouble-free."

    "Old man?" The woman smiled slightly teasingly, her voice still a little rough and said: "It seems that he is not older than you, what do you call old man Could it be because I just disliked your young age, so I came here again  Someone pretending to be an old man to fool me?"

    "I'm not a gentleman!" I said sternly, "I'm a ghost doctor."

    "Ghost doctor? I've never heard of it. I've only heard of Taoist priests, Duangong, Lamas, Chuma Xian, shamans, and Cao Pos. What is a ghost doctor"

    Zhu Yifan was about to explain when I waved my hand, stepped forward, pulled up the woman's wrist, and cut the opening.

    "What are you doing?" The woman was a little cautious and was about to take her hand back.

    But I used two fingers to firmly hold down his arm.

    "The pulse is thin and soft, dampness is blocking the pulse on the surface, and Qi and blood are trapped. This is a sign of moistening of the pulse." I murmured.

    "Master, what do you mean? Does this moistening of the pulse mean that his Qi and blood are blocked?"

    "That's right, but it's not an ordinary dampness syndrome. Didn't you hear that her breathing was still labored? It felt like there was a foreign body moving in her throat?"

    "Could it be thatcould it be said that there are still filthy things?"

    "Beauty, I'm offended!" I said, suddenly stood up, took a step forward, hooked my hand back, made a hollow fist, and struck forward on the heart.

    "You" The woman was shocked and covered her heart in a hurry. She had misunderstood and thought I was attacking her heart!

    I put my hand on the middle of his collarbone, and relied on the Qi veins hidden in the palm of the hollow fist to vibrate.  But when he saw a big lump rising up on his throat.

    "Don't come out yet!" I yelled coldly, grabbed the woman's chin with my left hand, pushed it upward with my right hand, and with a grunt, something entered the woman's mouth.

    "Poof!"

    The woman was so choked that she opened her mouth and coughed violently. In an instant, a white worm as thick as a thumb popped out.

    "Okay, let's try talking now. Are you feeling less flustered and short of breath?" I returned to my seat.

    The woman looked at the white flesh worm, and her beauty suddenly turned pale, but when she opened her mouth, she seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.  At this moment, the doubt and hesitation in her eyes had completely dissipated

    "Thank you, thank you Master, may I know what's going on with me?"

    I am indifferentHe said: "I said, it's very simple. You ate your father's ghost food."

    "You mean, that is really my father?" The woman was a little frightened and a little excited: "Thenthen can I see my father again."

    I thought for a moment and said, "How should I put it? In fact, death is like a lamp going out. Most people have already understood each other after death. He is indeed your father, but don't have high hopes, because he may  I don¡¯t recognize you anymore. Of course, you can¡¯t let go of family love. Sometimes, after three reincarnations, you will still be concerned about it. For example, the father of the girl yesterday has actually been reincarnated, and she can still feel it. But for you  WellI believe that your father may not be the person you are familiar with anymore"

    "Thenthen why can he come back home?"

    "That's because of his subconscious mind!" Zhu Yifan replied: "The place you loved when you were alive will come back subconsciously after death. Let's put it this way, if your father still remembers you, he won't give you ghost food"

    The woman frowned and said, "What does ghost food mean"

    I looked at the woman and said one word at a time: "It means seducing people, meaning killing. In other words, your father regards you as the target of hunting. This ghost food is only the first step. If he can still do it tonight,  Come on, I believe he will most likely attack you again"

    "Impossible, that's my father, he won't harm me!" The woman found it difficult to accept this reality and shouted hysterically.

    I shrugged, pointed at the filth in the spray in front of me and said, "This is your bowl of porridge in the morning. If you hadn't come here, you would have fallen somewhere else by now. Of course, you don't have to believe me.  , leave immediately, but you will definitely regret tonight for not listening to me."

    Although the woman was very stubborn, she had to lower her head when she heard this.

    "IfI mean if, it's as you said, then why is my father still wandering in the world? Oreven harming me?"

    "He didn't mean to harm you, because you may have disappeared from his consciousness. If you were replaced by someone else, he would still harm you. Didn't your previous statement say that you saw him in front of your house last night?  , drag another person towards your home? If I guess correctly, this is his prey!"

    "Why? Why is this happening? My father has always been kind and gentle!"

    "There must be a cause and effect. He would be like this. I think it has something to do with what your father did during his lifetime. In addition, there is another possibility, that is, your father is very likely to be controlled by someone now!" I said seriously: "Madam,  What's your surname? How do you call it? If it's more detailed, I'm afraid I need to explain it!"

    The woman was a little disappointed. She lowered her head and said, "My surname is Qian. To be honest, my father is quite a celebrity. He was a famous entrepreneur during his lifetime. His name was Qian Taiheng"

    Qian Taiheng?  I was startled, is it such a coincidence?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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