Then he asked, "since there are ghosts, why are there no immortals? Did I practice wrong? No, what you said is wrong. As long as I cure the necrotic disease, I will be promoted to immortality. If you cure me, I'll take you down. I'll follow you to find the soul fixing pill. As long as I don't die, I'll always help you find it! "

Fang Qi was frightened by his fanatical cultivation and obsession. If people are so crazy, I'm afraid the gods in the sky will suffer. In theory, if there is a ghost, there will be an immortal, but he has never seen an immortal. How can he believe so deeply?

An idea came to Fang Qi's mind. In front of him, old man Jiang, who was tortured by the obsession of immortality, was not unable to advance because of the suppression of corpse poison, but his strong obsession. He is so eager for success and profit that he only takes cultivation as a means of immortality. I'm afraid the process will not be so smooth.

However, old man Jiang has survived this obsession for most of his life. If he wants to support his belief now, he is afraid that he will immediately burst out of his true anger and die of the outbreak of corpse poison. Thinking of this, Fang Qi said, "well, I also believe that there are gods in the first three feet and hell in the underground nine springs. Let me take your pulse."

Old man Jiang hesitated, "then tell me, who have you seen, who have you cured, and how to treat." Seeing that he still didn't believe in himself, Fang Qi shrugged helplessly: "for the strange diseases I cured, you can only be called a small problem. I cured Liu Jiangong of the Beijing Rangers and saved the Zeng Shibai you said. "

Old man Jiang shook his head: "I have paid little attention to the affairs of the secular world. What's your name?" Fang Qi reported his name. He shook his head and finally sighed, "I've been living in seclusion in the mountains. I didn't know there was someone like you who specializes in treating strange diseases."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Fang Qi could only smile bitterly: "old man, you're out. You don't know what happened in the world. How do you know if I can cure it?"

Old man Jiang was also speechless when he refuted. After thinking for a long time, he said, "well, show me, but I can't trust you." Then he took out a cold short knife from his body and put it on Fang Qi's neck. His eyes said coldly: "if you dare to do something unfavorable to me, I will kill you at the first time!"

Fang Qi was forced to treat his illness with a knife. It was the first time he met him. However, seeing that old man Jiang was so suspicious, Fang Qi couldn't help it. He smiled calmly and said, "OK, put your hand out."

Fang Qi put his two fingers on the withered wrist stretched out by old man Jiang, and gradually his eyebrows tightened. Old man Jiang kept staring at his facial expression and couldn't help being nervous when he looked like this. As soon as Fang Qi opened his eyes, he asked, "what's the matter, is it easy to cure?"

Fang Qi shook his head: "it's not easy to cure. No wonder no one can cure your necrotic disease. If a normal person is poisoned by corpse poison, he can pull out the corpse poison with dry baked glutinous rice, but your body is not corpse poison. "

"It's not corpse poison? What's that? Tell me. " Old man Jiang was also surprised, because he had been seeking medical treatment for so many years, and only one old Chinese doctor said that he was not dead poison, and then refused to say it again.

Old man Jiang read medicine countless times and didn't take it seriously. Because he has seen many doctors. Those doctors, including the famous medical experts Zeng Shibai found for him, said they were poisoned by autopsy. No wonder they were wrong? For a moment, old man Jiang was also confused. It was not that he was suspicious, but that many people did pull out the corpse poison for him with glutinous rice, which was useless.

"Well, it seems that I have to reconsider our contract because you didn't tell me the truth at all. There is something wrong. There will also be a cause of illness. The doctors say "look, hear, ask and cut". If you don't tell the truth to the doctors, how can I treat you? " Fang Qi said, put away his things and put them into his backpack. He was just ready to greet Kan Xuanxuan and Xiao Xiaoling who were looking for the entrance.

Old man Jiang waved his hand and interrupted his sight: "it's not that I don't trust you, but me... I don't want to die like this. Tell me what's wrong with me, and I will tell you the real thing."

Fang Qi always wanted to curse. The dead old man was as smelly and hard as the stone of the pit. He was suspicious. Even if he wasted so much tongue, he wouldn't tell the truth. It's not certain that what he said was another lie he made up. Thinking of this, he shook his head firmly and said, "I can't tell you what disease you have, because you have only a body left now. Let me ask you first, why do you only eat mutton instead of beef? "

Old man Jiang was stunned and said, "I... beef. I asked that beef is disgusting. I can only eat mutton." Fang Qi sneered: "I'm afraid there are insects in your body that can only digest mutton."

Old man Jiang was shocked and stared at Fang Qi. The loose skin and flesh on his face were convulsions. His eyes were extremely complex and mixed with many things Fang Qi couldn't understand. His chest also fluctuated violently. Suddenly, his stomach made a loud noise, his head looked forward and vomited wildly.

Fang Qi had seen that he was wrong and quickly bounced back a few steps. As old man Jiang vomited a pool of filth on the stone, a strong disgusting smell also spread.

Although Fang Qi retreated a few meters away, his eyes looked at the dirty thing. I saw that there were several white silkworm chrysalis like insect eggs in the old man's spit. Probably because he had just drunk wine, those insect eggs could not climb around alive, but their fat body still twisted on the stone seemed not to adapt to the external environment.

Xiao Xiaoling and Kan Xuanxuan don't know what's going on here. They ask Fang Qi what's going on here. They should be ready to come and have a look. Fang Qi hurriedly said, "don't come here. You'll be scared to death. If you don't, you'll disgust you all your life."

They looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't understand why Fang Qi said they were disgusted all their life, but they hesitated and stopped coming. They just stood in the distance and asked him what he found. Fang Qi lit a cigarette, waved to them and said, "master Jiang spit out the corpses that have been lurking in his body for decades."

The two girls suddenly lose their color. It's disgusting to have insects in their bodies. They are still corpses that have been lurking for many years. They can't stand it if they show them to anyone.

Old man Jiang stooped and put one hand on the stone. His upper body fell forward and vomited endlessly. The smell was not the wine and filth from a hangover, but mixed with the smell of a severely rotten corpse. The smell was so bad that Kan Xuanxuan and Xiao Xiaoling, who were standing in the corner of the urn City, covered their mouths and noses.