I was so confused that I didn’t know how much time had passed or how many places I had been to. In short, Lu Chengshan went to many people, including secluded Taoists and eminent monks, as well as well-known Chinese medicine masters and foreign experts, but no one could cure me.

From their conversation, I learned something about myself. When Lu Chengshan cast a spell to disperse the soul of the demon fox, he also dispersed my soul. Although he stopped in time and did not shock me to death on the spot, my soul was no longer there.

Complete, mixed with the soul of the demon fox, entangled with each other and inseparable.

The human body has three souls and seven souls. The three souls are hidden in the spirit, and the seven souls are hidden in the body. The human soul among the three souls controls thoughts and wisdom through the Tianchong soul and Linghui soul among the seven souls.

The central soul controls the movements of the whole body, and controls the essence, blood and physical condition through the essence and heroic soul. This is a very complicated process, and it affects the whole body. As long as one soul or one soul fails, it will cause serious consequences.

I lost two souls and four souls, and the remaining one soul and two souls were still suppressed by the demon fox, so I was completely unable to move. If I hadn't been determined and wanted to see my mother again, I might have lost even the last bit of my hearing and thinking abilities.

Already.

The spirit of the demon fox is much stronger than mine, but it bore the brunt of being broken up by Lu Chengshan. It was severely injured and paralyzed. It still had to fight for control with me, so it couldn't move my body.

Being so frozen, to put it simply, I became a vegetative state and could only rely on infusion of nutrient solution to maintain my life.

It is easy to destroy but difficult to build. It is not difficult to break up a person's soul, but it is too difficult to reassemble the soul. It is even more difficult to mix the souls of one person and one monster together and then reunite them separately. For example, it is even more difficult to separate and reunite.

Pour a bottle of black ink and a bottle of red ink into a water glass at the same time. After stirring, it is very difficult to separate them without damage. Separating the soul is thousands of times more difficult than separating the ink.

What's more important is that metaphysics has declined, and there are very few people who are truly capable. The so-called capable people now are not as good as the Taoists who served hundreds of years ago, so no one can solve difficult and complicated diseases. As for the emerging

Science cannot even determine whether the soul exists, let alone treatment?

After multiple treatments failed, Lu Chenshan finally lost his patience. It happened that the department he was assigned to had an urgent task, so he took the opportunity to escape and sent me back to my hometown through the relevant departments.

That day, more than a dozen leaders from the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Education Bureau sent me home in a grand and grand manner, which was very honorable. They said that I suddenly suffered a stroke during class, which was a medically incurable case. For humanitarian reasons,

As well as the country's care for outstanding teachers, the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Education Bureau gave me a subsidy of 50,000 yuan. In addition, I was "honorably retired due to injury on the job" and was given certificates and awards, and I can receive a monthly pension...

Anyway, I can no longer speak, so let them make up whatever they want.

My mother passed out before she could finish hearing the story. Life is not easy for an orphan and a widowed mother. She raised me up through all kinds of hardships and supported me in school. She finally looked forward to the day when I could prosper, but as a result, my son, who was full of life and vigor, went out and came back sideways.

All hope was gone. At this moment, her heart was torn to pieces and she fell into the bottomless abyss. What could an uneducated rural woman do at this time besides cry?

Neighbors and well-wishers from the same village came to visit me one after another, but apart from shaking their heads and sighing, saying a few words of comfort and sending some thoughts, they could not provide any more help.

In the end, only my mother, my grandmother, my uncle and my aunt were left in the family. My grandfather has passed away. My grandmother is a local and now lives with my uncle. My uncle and aunt are both honest people and their children are in high school.

I'm not rich either, so I can't do much to help. I can only cry and sigh with my mother.

My mother was originally the daughter of a large landowner in Zhenghe County. However, when my mother was born, my grandfather, a "local tyrant and evil gentry", was already a class enemy who had been criticized. All his property was confiscated and life was difficult. Later, he encountered the Great Famine of 1960.

, there were seven or eight children in the family, and seeing that they could no longer survive, they had no choice but to sell my mother.

My mother later suffered a lot and was very worried about it. With so many brothers and sisters, why would she be sold to her? Her parents were partial, so we couldn’t blame her for being ruthless. So even though she later found a relative, she was unwilling to marry her natal family.

People come and go. When I was admitted to the normal school, I borrowed money from several uncles. In the end, I only borrowed 500 yuan from my grandfather and grandma. This made my mother and I feel very self-respected, and we rarely interacted with these relatives after that.

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In short, none of my direct relatives are officials or wealthy people. If something like this happens, no one can help me, let alone find out the truth and settle the score with Lu Chengshan.

I was in a daze for a while, and I didn't know how long it took before I regained consciousness. I heard my grandma coming in with someone. The person was coughing and short of breath. Just by hearing the cough, I knew who it was. He was in his fifties or sixties.

Years old, with sparse and greasy hair sticking to the top of his head, a sallow complexion, thin eyebrows and small eyes, a pointed nose and windy ears, a wretched appearance, and an even more filthy person. There is always a thick layer of oil on his clothes, which smells bad and scares both gods and ghosts.

.

This old man is not only dirty, but also sick. It is tuberculosis, which is contagious. He keeps coughing and spitting wherever he goes. Even with such a disease, he still smokes and smokes, and several of his fingers are burnt yellow.

. What’s even more disgusting is that he loves to eat and is lazy. He always likes to hang out at other people’s houses for food. He says polite words and is ruthless in his attacks. Sometimes he even uses his “black chicken claws” with inch-long nails to directly attack people.

Grab something to eat. Ever since I read "Kong Yiji" by Mr. Lu Xun, I have always called this man Kong Yiji.

I once heard that Kong Yiji was Mr. Yin-Yang, and some old people in the village often hang out with him. But I have never heard about what ghosts he caught and what monsters he cast down. There is no doubt that he was a cheater.

Maybe my grandma was so anxious that she thought of inviting him here?

I heard my grandma and mother respectfully calling him husband, inviting him to sit down, serving tea and offering cigarettes. Kong Yiji said that you were welcome, but he sat there enjoying the hospitality and fully accepted the hospitality. Then he asked me why this happened,

What happened to me, but my mother and grandma couldn't answer a single sentence. They had no idea what happened to me.

Kong Yiji began to look at my eyes, then pressed my pulse for a long time, then touched the skull, and finally his browned "braised chicken feet" stopped on my forehead, and a disgusting breath penetrated into my mind...

I actually felt his hands!

I suddenly felt a little excited. For so long, I had no other sense except hearing. But just now I clearly felt him pressing my pulse, and now I can feel his breath entering my head and my body.

Is he starting to get better, or does he have special abilities?

"Sir, is there any way?" Grandma asked nervously and fearfully.

Kong Yiji started coughing non-stop, then sighed, and after a long time he said: "It's very serious. Please show me his birth date."

When my mother hurriedly announced my date of birth, Kong Yiji pinched his fingers and muttered something. There was no movement for a long time. I seriously suspected that he was stalling for time and thinking about how to fool my family. My illness was caused by Lu Chengshan.

Yes, does it have anything to do with the year and month of my birth? Although I have seen hanged ghosts and vixens, I am still very repulsive to the magic stick, let alone such an extremely vulgar magic stick.

"If it had been a few years ago and I hadn't been so seriously ill, there might have been a way..." Kong Yiji finally spoke, but he was giving me a death notice.

But mother and grandmother were like drowning people grabbing a straw, pleading hard and promising a lot of money in return. Sure enough, the old magician changed his mind again: "Judging from the horoscope, face and bones, there is still hope, I can give it a try."

, but there is a medicine that is hard to find..."

Grandma hurriedly asked what medicine to use, even if it cost her her life, she would do it.

Kong Yiji hesitated and said: "If I read it correctly, his soul has not returned to its original place, and there is a demon attached to him. If we save him, the demon will reunite his soul. Whether he can survive at that time is not up to me."

The final say is, it depends on its mood..."

My mother and grandma were dumbfounded. How could they know what to do if this happened? But I was a little shocked. Kong Yiji could tell me the cause and symptoms of my disease in general. This was no ordinary magician! I was like

I saw a little starlight in the night, and a little hope in the despair.

Kong Yiji... No, I will call him by his real name from now on, Zhou Tan, Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Tan seemed to be thinking to himself: "Although the heavenly soul and the earthly soul are not in the body, they will not really be scattered while the person is still alive. If the soul returns to its hometown, it should be able to be brought back; seven souls have been scattered and four souls have been scattered, but they are all gone."

In the body, there is still the possibility of reunion. Other medicines are easy to find, but it is difficult to find the Nine Turns-Returning Yang Herb..."

My mother hurriedly asked: "What is Jiuzhuan Huanyangcao?"

"Huanyang grass is also called Huanhun grass, longevity grass, water-returning sun grass, immortal. It can be resurrected when dried and soaked in water. Ordinary Huanyang grass is easy to find, but what I want is one that grows on extremely high cliffs.

The Huanyang grass that has grown nine times or more can only be found on the cliffs on the top of Xianyan within hundreds of miles around us."

My mother and grandma were immediately stunned.

I know where Xianyan is. It is still a virgin forest and the mountains are extremely dangerous. Especially the top of the mountain is surrounded by cliffs. There is only one place to climb up. It is said that a long time ago there was a female Taoist who practiced Taoism on the top of the mountain.

She became an immortal and repeatedly performed miracles, so someone built a small temple on the top of the mountain to worship the statue of the god, which was called Xianniang. Therefore, the mountain was also called Immortal Rock.

There is a kind of sandalwood growing on the stone wall at the top of Xianyan Rock. It grows slowly and it takes hundreds of years to grow into a small tree. Only a little bit of real sandalwood in the heart of a thousand-year-old tree is so very precious. No one within a few hundred miles does not want it.

Do you know how valuable the sandalwood tree is? No one dares to do it yet. The first reason is because the cliff is too difficult to climb. The second reason is that there were greedy thieves and medicinal collectors who fell off the cliff for no apparent reason. After falling from a height of 100 meters, several people were injured.

No one was killed this time, only seriously injured, so the news became more and more popular, who would dare to go?

Now Zhou Tan wants the Nine-Turn Huanyang Herb on the top of the Immortal Rock as a medicine. Of course, my whole family is worried to death.

Zhou Tan smiled: "If you go there, you will definitely be able to collect it. Only Aunt Zhang can hire this person. As long as he is willing to go, burn incense and pray in the temple first, saying that it is for life-saving purposes. Don't be greedy for mining."

Everything else should be fine."

Grandma asked hurriedly: "You mean to ask Lao Linzi to go?"
Chapter completed!