I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 140 Yin Snake Gu

"Mr. Chen, this talisman pen was borrowed from a friend of his by the Chief's special phone call!"

"According to the chief's friend, this pen comes from Maoshan and has a history of at least a hundred years."

"It's not just this pen, the cinnabar yellow paper we prepared for you is also from the authentic Taoism."

……

Seeing Chen Hai, he kept holding the talisman pen and kept looking at it over and over again. One of the two soldiers who brought these things over hurriedly opened his mouth and explained to him.

"That's no wonder!" Chen Hai nodded: "Brother Ye has a heart, Brother Huang, Brother Zhang, you two have been busy up and down, and you have worked hard!"

He was already familiar with those two soldiers.

Although he didn't ask the specific names of the two of them, at least Chen Hai already knew what their surnames were.

The quality of the things that come out of the Taoist sect is indeed extraordinary.

After all, although their inheritance has been cut off, their heritage is still extremely profound.

Perhaps, they have been unable to successfully draw Dao talismans, but making some talisman papers or something is definitely not a big problem for them.

With Ye Cheng's deep connections, he probably only needed a few phone calls to get these items.

If it were Chen Hai himself, the talisman objects he could get were probably the common ones bought in incense candle shops.

"Mr. Chen, you drew the talisman to save Miss Ye."

"Preparing these items for you is the task entrusted to us by the chief, and it is also our duty."

"Speaking of it, it's the chief's face that we can get these items. We just did some errands, and it's not hard work at all!"

The two soldiers looked at each other, they quickly spoke and responded.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, all the things you want are ready. I don't know, when will you start drawing symbols?" After a slight pause, one of the soldiers asked again.

"The time is not right now, I will start formally drawing symbols at noon tomorrow!"

"Before that, I need to burn incense and take a bath, adjust my state, purify my mind, body, face, and hands..."

"I will not leave this house until I successfully draw the Dao Talisman. If there is any need during the period, I will trouble the two elder brothers!"

Smiling, Chen Hai said.

When he was in his hometown, when he drew talismans, he would take leftovers as refreshments.

But this time, when he draws the talisman here, he must be as formal as possible. He hopes that he will not make any mistakes in any small details when drawing the talisman.

After all, details determine success or failure.

Grasp all the details as well as possible. Although it does not mean that he will succeed in drawing symbols, at least it can increase the chance of success in drawing symbols by a lot.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, Xiao Huang and I will stay at the gate of the yard!"

"I guarantee that no one will disturb you while you are drawing the talisman. If you need us to do something, just yell in the courtyard!"

The two soldiers looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and then walked out of the yard.

As for Chen Hai, he kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his mind, tried his best to throw away distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to adjust his state.

……

Almost at the same time, Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Internal Medicine Building, ninth floor.

A group of nearly ten people came out of the elevator room in a mighty manner.

"Boss Ye, Ling Ai's situation is a bit complicated."

"Some things are simply not within the scope of our hospital's treatment. Our hospital has really tried its best!"

"Now in her situation..."

Dean Huang and several hospital leaders, whom we hadn't seen on weekdays, followed behind a middle-aged man with a serious face, all with charming smiles on their faces.

The Dean Huang who spoke, his words were only interrupted by the cold middle-aged man in the middle of his words.

"Old Huang, my daughter just had an accident. When she entered your hospital, she only had some vomiting and diarrhea!"

"It's only been two or three days, and everyone has been treated unconsciously by you."

"It's just that the body is weak, can it be sick like this?"

With a look of displeasure, the middle-aged man snorted coldly.

He looked at the companion who came with him, and said, "Old Hou, I have long admired your ability to cure diseases."

"I heard that last year, you worked in eastern Guangdong and cured the cancer of a compatriot on Taiwan Island, and transferred his cancer cells to your own leg."

"My daughter's illness is definitely much better than cancer, so I will trouble you for everything!"

The middle-aged man is called Ye Rongzhong, and he is the father of two brothers and sisters, Ye Qingqing and Yecheng.

The old Hou he was talking about was undoubtedly Hou Donggui.

In recent years, Hou Donggui has spent most of his time in eastern Guangdong.

The Ye Family in Lingnan has always been known as the King of Eastern Guangdong, so they naturally don't know Hou Donggui.

What the ordinary people below can hear and see are only some things that those at the top of the pyramid are willing to let them know.

A lot of things, what's the inside story?Those at the top know what they know, but they won't let the truth spread to the general public.

Although Hou Donggui was called a liar by many people, Ye Rongzhong obviously knew that he had some real skills.

Hou Donggui had already completed the matter of transferring to Xiangjiang, and was preparing to fly to Xiangjiang.

But at the airport, he was stopped by someone.

Hearing that Lingnan Ye's family asked him for help, he naturally wouldn't refuse, and he couldn't refuse at all.

Afterwards, he followed Ye Rongzhong and his party to Xiehe.

"Mr. Ye, although I know a little about Ling Ai's condition from you, it's hard to say whether I can cure her before seeing her with my own eyes!"

Frowning, Hou Donggui responded.

Dean Huang on the side, when he saw Hou Donggui, his face suddenly sank.

"Mr. Ye, Hou Donggui is a liar. There is no medical logic in treating cancer in the air. It is simply nonsense!"

"If he helps Ling Ai to treat her illness, it will only delay her illness!"

"I've recruited a lot of experts, and I'm going to give Ling Ai a big consultation..."

After glaring at Hou Donggui, Dean Huang sincerely asked Ye Rongzhong.

"Is it an expert? Or a brick family? Are you sure that if you call them over, you will be able to cure my daughter?"

"If not? I'll ask Lao Hou to show it to my daughter. Is there a problem?"

With a gloomy face, Ye Rongzhong turned his head and gave Dean Huang a cold glance.

As soon as they spoke, the group of people had already walked to Ye Qingqing's intensive care unit.

Ye Rongzhong, his wife Song Ling, and Hou Donggui entered the ward directly.

But Dean Huang and those hospital leaders were stopped outside the ward.

If it was other patients who dared to give Dean Huang and the others such treatment, they would probably be so angry that they would point their noses and scold them.

But at this moment, they looked helpless, and apart from sighing, they didn't do any drastic actions at all.

"Dad, Mom, this is..." Ye Cheng, who had been waiting in the ward, got up immediately and greeted.

He was naturally familiar with his parents, but Hou Donggui, who came in with Ye Rongzhong, looked unfamiliar to him.

"This is Master Hou Dongguihou, his name, Xiaocheng, you should have heard of it!"

"Your father specially invited him here to treat Qingqing."

"Qingqing's situation, how is it now?"

The one who spoke was Song Ling, Ye Rongzhong's wife.

She didn't wear gold and jade, and her clothes were ordinary, but there seemed to be an indescribable intellectual beauty on her body.

In terms of age, she is already in her early forties, but because of the good maintenance she usually has, at a glance, she is at most in her early thirties.

"So, you are Master Hou!"

Ye Cheng has naturally heard of Hou Donggui's name.

After he sighed, his eyes fell on Ye Qingqing who was on the hospital bed.

He sighed and said: "Yesterday, Qingqing was still awake for a while, but today, she is still in a coma!"

Women are generally more sentimental.

Hearing what her son said, Song Ling who had just sat down on the edge of the bed and caressed her daughter's face, her eyes had become moist before she knew it.

"Old Hou, what do you think of my daughter's situation?" Ye Rongzhong, who was on the side, looked directly at Hou Donggui.

"This is the Xiangxi Gu technique. Before the accident, did Ling Ai go to Xiangxi?"

After looking at Hou Donggui with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and scanning Ye Qingqing on the hospital bed for a while, his expression became obviously more serious.

Ye Rongzhong didn't speak, just looked at his son.

"Dad, Mom, Qingqing did go to Xiangxi before the accident!"

"Before, when I asked a friend to diagnose and treat Qingqing, he also said that the cause of Qingqing's accident probably came from Xiangxi!"

Ye Cheng quickly explained.

In Yanhuang, Hou Donggui is well-known. Since he has appeared here, Ye Cheng only briefly mentioned the matter of Chen Hai, but did not elaborate on it.

"Is it really a Gu technique?" Ye Rongzhong, who was a little moody and angry at first, has also become extremely ugly at this moment.

He looked at Hou Donggui and said, "Old Hou, since you can see the cause of my daughter's disease at a glance, I wonder if you are sure to get rid of this thing?"

Hou Donggui didn't speak, he walked near the hospital bed, and began to look at Ye Qingqing's abnormalities from a close distance.

"Mr. Ye, in Xiangxi Gu art, there are some targeted methods, which are relatively easy to eliminate, but there are some, once hit, there is almost no solution!"

"If the thing on Ling Ai's body is raw snake gu, you can grind it into powder with realgar five coins, mash raw calamus and garlic seeds in four ounces each, put it in a bathtub, and pour hot water to wash yourself."

"Unfortunately, I just took a closer look. Ling Ai's symptoms are vomiting and diarrhea at the beginning, plus a fishy mouth, hot forehead, and red face."

"What's in her body is not raw snake Gu at all, but Yin snake Gu, which is basically unsolvable in Gu art!"

"This kind of Gu is invisible and qualityless, invisible and formless, it is just a filthy air, but it has already given birth to some spiritual wisdom."

"Even with my transportation technique, there is absolutely no way to deal with this Gu!"

……

Frowning for a long time, Hou Donggui looked helpless.

He sighed and said.

(End of this chapter)