The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 475 Let's Go
When my figure appeared in front of Commander Yang, I saw his surprised face.

"You, who are you?"

He was a little puzzled, but then he returned to normal, because at this time, I was wearing exactly the same costume as that of the samurai.

"Come on, take this kid down for me too!"

He took out the box cannon from his waist, pushed the brim of his big hat and said, "Bastard bastard, come out suddenly to scare me?"

With a slight smile, I stretched out a finger, and the flashing lightning on the fingertip made Commander Yang startled: "You, who are you?"

I said lightly: "Do you still think you are some shit army commander? Now, you are just a ghost, and I am a ghost doctor.

To be precise, you are sick, and I am here to treat you. "

Commander Yang suddenly became angry, and the pistol in his hand was directly on my head: "You are so sick!"

I slid my finger lightly, and a spark of fire popped out instantly, igniting his pistol.

Commander Yang looked at me dumbfounded: "This, this."

I shrugged my shoulders: "See? You have ghost paranoia. Generally speaking, ghosts with a higher status before death are unwilling to lose everything after death, so they construct an illusion. In this In the illusion, you still think that you are still alive, and all the ghosts will follow you to repeat and repeat your majestic time.

This is just like our human neurosis. In fact, ghosts also have neurosis!You are a psycho! "

"You're fucking crazy!"

The pistol in Commander Yang's hand slowly changed back to its original shape in my eyes, and it hit my forehead again.

I frowned, this ghost's obsession is quite deep, it's not an ordinary ghost, it can do ghost tricks?

But so what if you know ghost skills?A ghost is a ghost, you will be unlucky if you meet me.

"Maoshan hand formula, Tiangang fighting spirit, rise up!"

I let out a low cry, and my body instantly turned into Superman, a thin layer of silver gas enveloped my body surface.

"what!"

Commander Yang saw the silver-white gas emitted by the Tiangang Battle Qi on my body, and his body began to tremble: "You, you..."

I snatched his pistol with my hands and squeezed it hard. The pistol turned into a puff of black air and disappeared again.

"Fuck off!"

I yelled angrily, kicked him flying backwards, and then rushed towards him like a cannonball, kicking and beating him hard, pressing him to the ground.

"Don't move, don't move!"

Shouts sounded, and bursts of gun bolts sounded one after another.

As if I didn't hear these threatening sounds at all, I flicked my fingers, and the left thunders were issued one after another. The soldiers ran away in fright, and many ghost soldiers simply showed their true colors, floating in the air like pieces of paper.

I feel that my soul is weakening rapidly with the continuous release of hand formulas.

I know that going on like this is not the way to go, all the source is still in this Commander Yang.

I concentrated all my strength, once again set up a left thunder, and hit Commander Yang's eyebrows fiercely.

"what……"

With a scream, Commander Yang's ferocious face showed a trace of sternness and a trace of a strange smile, and his entire soul gradually dissipated into the air.

As the soul of Commander Yang dissipated, the illusion in front of me also completely dissipated.

I heard a shout: "Ou Ning, Ou Ning!"

Pfft!
The Tsing Yi and the Xiaguan fell back into the box from my hands, and beads of bean-sized sweat slid down my forehead. I turned to look at the girl in front of me with a dull expression.

"Ou Ning, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?"

Tong Nan shook my arm vigorously, grabbed my shirt which was already soaked in the chest and beat it vigorously.

I feel like my mind is still blank, the scene of those soldiers rushing into the house just now still remains in my mind, and I am still thinking about that Commander Yang.

Needless to say, the outcome of the incident was a tragedy. The real outcome would definitely be that no one would stop what Commander Yang did, or else the house would not be named Yang.

I just used the weakest point of the incident to break the illusion created by these ghosts.

Undoubtedly, decades ago, the family living in this house must have been killed by those big soldiers.

So how did these costumes come about?

When I came here, my train of thought was interrupted by the sound of a Buddha's trumpet from Daxiong.

Nobita obviously saw me standing there in a daze, and interrupted my thoughts.

Although I am grateful to Daxiong, I am also very frustrated. Maybe I can wait a little longer to break the illusion, and wait until the real result of the matter appears before breaking the illusion. Maybe that will be much more dangerous, but it will never happen that I can’t solve it now. The problem.

I stared at the backyard of the house.

The backyard is not big, it seems to have been blocked, the whole backyard is more like a small slope, there is no sign of a house in the slightest.What the hell happened here?Why are those houses gone?
I looked away and saw Nobita and the others looking at me with worried eyes, sighed: "I'm fine."

'call'

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Daxiong scolded: "You're scaring me to death. You stand here for more than an hour. No matter how you shout, you just don't move. Fortunately, I didn't let them touch you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have died there? "

I took another look at the Tsing Yi Xiaguan, reached out to cover the lid of the box, and then made a gesture, and a group of people exited the room.

After walking out the door, Nobita quickly asked, "What happened to you just now? You were singing and dancing?"

I pulled a far-fetched smile: "A miserable story."

Yun Yun immediately shouted: "Let's listen, I like listening to stories the most."

I laughed, and dug out an iron basin from the house, took out some paper money, and told the story while burning the paper money in the yard. When the whole story was finished, I saw several girls Tears blurred.

Whether it was Su Qiong, Yun Yun, or Xu Yixin, even Tong Nan snatched a lot of paper money from me and threw them into the brazier with tears in his eyes.

"Sister Juxian, I'll burn some more paper for you. You stay quiet over there. I'll ask Brother Ning to do a ritual for you later. If it doesn't work, I'll send my little ghost over there to bite that Commander Yang." Die, let's see if he still dares to pester you."

"Sister Juxian, you are well, don't be afraid!"

"Woooooh, sister Juxian, you are so great..."

Let me go, I looked at these girls with well-developed tear glands, and thought to myself, can this have something to do with greatness?Can you?

Return to Sister Juxian, if that sister is alive, it is almost as good as Grandma Zu.

(End of this chapter)