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in a car, their heads are attached to their bodies with a spring chain. In the hazy candlelight, it feels as if these little Buddha statues are nodding and bobbing their heads as they watch us.I've n...I was going to pretend I didn't know anything, and avoid trouble with Tang Yufie. But Mu Wanchen seemed suspicious about the whole thing.

"Why don't I go take a look I have many doctors at home, and I know a little about it too." I said to Tang Yufei.

She asked with some uncertainty, "I heard that your family practices Traditional Chinese Medicine and also Taoism. Are you able to exorcise ghosts too"

I shook my head and smiled, "Where's the ghost Have you seen one"

"I…of course haven't seen it." She was taken aback by my attitude, hesitating before saying, “Then have you received the book Should we go now”

She drove to school, Mu Wanchen followed me into her car.

Tang Yufei kept talking about the driver the whole way. She said she didn't believe in ghosts, but according to her father, the surveillance showed the driver dancing wildly and rushing out of the road, directly towards the underside of the car wheels. The scene was terrifying to watch.

Moreover, the police discovered that he had spent all the money at home, buying jewelry, clothes, and shoes, which seemed to be for a female. However, the woman has not been found yet.

Most people who wander the world are more superstitious and a rumor of a ghost quickly spread among the driver in her house.

He said that maybe he went out looking for some romance and got haunted by a female ghost.

"A female ghost… I looked at Mu Wanchen beside me, thinking to myself that a master of gu and ghost raising was far more terrifying than a female ghost."

Likewise, Mu Wanchen is also quite formidable, but he has an upright heart and despises using such methods to amass wealth or harm others.

I rarely go to hospitals, the energy there is too chaotic.

No matter how modern and well-equipped the hospital is, once night falls and only a few people remain, an inexplicable solemnity and silence will descend upon it.

At that time, there were still quite a few people in the hospital. I didn't think much of it and just followed Tang Yufei. We arrived at a ward in the inpatient department. Suddenly, goosebumps appeared on the back of my neck—when I turned around, Mu Wanchen was right behind me.

His gaze swept over my head and through the glass pane in the door.

"What are you doing Why aren't you leaving" Tang Yufie was about to open the door when she saw me and stopped. She hesitated for a moment before taking a step back.

"Don't you feel something's off" Her face was a bit panicked. "Yin Lu, you must know something! I heard that your family's ancestral Chinese medicine can cure even cases of lost souls, right"

"...I just feel a little cold, probably because the air conditioner is set too low." I forced myself to say, refusing to admit it.

Tang Yufen whispered, "I don't care, my driver at least helped you run to the disaster area once, and now he's dead. His wife and children have also had an accident. If you can help look into this, please do your best, okay An orphan and a widow are very pitiful!"

Her words really left me with no choice... To be strict, if the driver hadn't taken me to the disaster area, I might not have encountered that spirit medium who stole corpses and stopped our car. I wouldn't have met him, and wouldn't have put my own life on the line.

With Mu Wanchen behind me, I mustered my courage and pushed open the door.

There were three beds in the room. An elderly woman lay on the bed by the door, the middle bed was messy, and the IV bag swayed precariously on its pillow.

The last bed was drawn closed with curtains, and a woman's figure appeared behind them.

I saw her raise her hand to the sky, as if cheering. Then she slowly bent down, arching her back into a C shape and fumbling with something on the bed.

This scene is so eerie.

I couldn't help but glance back at Mu Wanchen. He raised his hand and made a shushing gesture.

Strange, frenzied, and delirious... Just this action alone qualifies as bizarre and maniacal, doesn't it

For such abnormally acting "patients", it is generally not advisable to reprimand them rashly, in case they are frightened and injured as a result.

Tang Yuxi couldn't help but whisper, "Sister-in-law, are you awake"

I couldn't stop her, she had already asked, the figure behind the curtain immediately froze, then slowly replied: "Awake..."

The voice was a little sharp, not like the feeble breath of a patient.

Tang Yufei let out a breath of relief, walked over and lifted the curtain, smiling: "How did you get Xiao Bao back into your bed He's still asleep."

That woman looked haggard, squeezing out a hideous smile and nodding: "Only when I see him am I at ease. Those women always pricked him with needles, it makes me so heartbroken..."

"That's getting a shot, it's for treatment," Tang Yufie said helplessly.

I stood aside and observed. This woman's eyes were vacant, clearly talking nonsense. However, she was able to converse with Tang Yufei without any flaws in her words. How is this possible

And the little boy in bed had a pale, bloodless face and lay still.

"To suffer blows, to be plagued by evil spirits, this should be something your family excels at," Mu Wanchen said in a low voice.

"But I've never given injections to real people…" I whispered.

Tang Yufen turned to me and asked, "What kind of needle"

"Our family doctor treats this kind of situation with acupuncture, but it seems she's a little afraid of needles," I glanced at the woman.

There was a sly wickedness in her eyes and smile, giving her a sharp, mischievous look, even though she was quite plump.

Tang Yufei shook her head and said, "She always feels that others will harm her now, and she doesn't let anyone touch her. I estimate she won't cooperate with acupuncture..."

"I'll go back and ask my family, see if there's a way to treat this with medicine." I said, backing away.

Because that woman, that woman behind Tang Yufen gave me a ferocious smile!

As if mocking my overreach, with a warning in its gaze, his eyes narrowed into slits, giving him a strange and unnerving look.

My back was pressed against Mu Wanchen's chest, and he whispered softly, "Don't be afraid, it's just a small thing. We can come again tonight..."

Trust the shaman but not the doctor, and six ailments won't be cured.

This is a sentence from the biography of the divine physician Bian Que. We all know about the divine physician Bian Que, Bian Que the divine physician... But few people know that Bian Que was "a physician who originated as a shaman."

At that time, witches were completely different from how people understand them today.

Back then, there were wise men, intellectuals, and talented individuals. Now, most of them are con artists, feudal superstitions, and sorcerers.

There's no way around it, those former Wuzhu elders always took the high-end route, frequently visiting temples and influencing a country's decisions and national fortunes.

Later, the Wuzhu Rebellion occurred. From then on, Wuzhu practices disappeared from the imperial court and were feared and purged by successive rulers. It truly lived up to the saying: "The more you know, the worse it ends."

The methods of Thirteen Techniques from the School of Divine Spirit and Thirteen Acupuncture Points for Exorcising Spirits, which entered Imperial Medical Bureau during the Tang Dynasty, were almost lost due to the impact of Western “science” in modern times.

However, Mu Wanchen clearly knows these two lost medical arts and actually wants me to use this woman to practice on.

"Are you sure it's really just a small matter I saw this woman grinning ferociously this afternoon, and I almost screamed—"osphere here is a bit off.""How strange Hospitals are places of birth, aging, sickness, and death. It's normal for the energy to be chaotic. What you need to watch out for are the Dragon King's minion...