Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 265
Ding Ermiao looked at Gu Qinglan's expression, rubbed his chin and said, "I don't know if my opinion is the same as that of other doctors. Your corpse poison was not caused by being bitten or scratched, but by someone else's hands and feet." .”

Gu Qinglan nodded, acquiescing.

"Can you tell me what happened at that time?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"Okay, this matter should start from 12 years ago." Gu Qinglan tied the silk scarf around her neck again, let her hair fall down to cover the black scar on the back of her neck, and said slowly:

"When I was a child, I lived with my parents. At that time, my father had just been transferred to a mountain city. During the summer vacation when I was ten years old, I went back to my hometown to play, but unexpectedly, there was a bug of some kind on the back of my neck, where the black scar is now. I bit it. There was severe pain at the time, and then a stranger came over and applied some medicine to me. The pain and itching disappeared, but the nightmare began and tortured me for 12 years..."

Sure enough, Ding Ermiao nodded slightly.Master Qiu Sanqian had encountered such a thing before, and a girl was poisoned. Unfortunately, Master could not save the poor girl.

Twelve years ago, Gu Qinglan was only ten years old, so she is 12 years old this year.Ding Ermiao listened silently, occasionally looking at Gu Qinglan, thinking in her heart, how many stories does a 22-year-old girl have to go through to become so mature and calm?
"Since then, the insect bite on the back of my neck has been extremely itchy every time before and after the full moon, getting worse each time. At first, the anti-itching medicine could control it, but later, all the medicines lost their effect. . Moreover, the wound was a small black spot at first, and then gradually became larger. So far, the area of ​​​​the black scar is still expanding."

In the quiet room, Gu Qinglan continued: "Now every time before the full moon, I feel as cold as a zombie. I feel that time is running out."

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and asked: "Then every time the pain attacks on a full moon night, you just endure it like this?"

"What else can I do? Unless I die." Gu Qinglan shook her head.

"Well... you have lived with your grandpa for so many years because your grandpa can cure your disease?" Ding Ermiao continued to ask.

Gu Qinglan was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Grandpa knows some medical skills, so it's better to follow him."

"In these years, has Miss Gu been studying or working?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

"Studying in my hometown..., after graduating from high school, I just stay at home and have nothing to do."

"You are very skilled. Who did you learn kung fu from?"

"I also learned it from my grandpa. He knows a little martial arts..."

"Your grandpa knows some medical skills and some martial arts. Who is he?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"He's just a farmer, my grandpa."

Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled strangely, noncommittal.

"Why are you laughing?" Gu Qinglan was startled and asked.

"Can you show me your hand again?" Ding Ermiao said.

Gu Qinglan seemed to be hesitant, her eyes flickered, she paused briefly and stretched out her right hand.

Ding Ermiao also stretched out her right hand and held it with Gu Qinglan's.

But after holding it, Ding Ermiao didn't let go, his fingers explored and wandered in Gu Qinglan's palm, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking very lewd and enjoying it...

"Why do you keep touching my hand?" Gu Qinglan was a little depressed.There’s no need to be so blatant about eating tofu, right?
Ding Ermiao let go of her hand, suddenly opened her eyes wide, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, and said: "Miss Gu, real people don't tell lies, you... are a tomb robber!"

Gu Qinglan made a serious face: "Nonsense, I have some calluses on my hands, which are from helping my grandpa do farm work. Don't think too much..."

"Okay... I originally planned to think of a way to treat you. But since you don't want to tell the truth, there is nothing I can do." Ding Ermiao shook his head, walked out of the room, and turned back and said:
"Grave robbing is bad for your moral character, so Miss Gu can take care of herself. If I find you committing crimes in the future, I may not let you go."

After touching Gu Qinglan's hand just now, Ding Ermiao became more sure of his thoughts.

Gu Qinglan's skin is delicate, but there are calluses on her hands, and the location of the calluses is different from that of people doing farm work.On her body, there was not only the death aura emanating from the black scar, but also the earthy aura tainted from the tomb.From this point of view, this person's tomb robbing experience has been at least several years!
If not, Gu Qinglan would not have the mature temperament that has been in the world for a long time.

Ding Ermiao was somewhat surprised that such a young tomb robber, and she was still a girl, came from the family of a university professor.

"Sir, stay!" Gu Qinglan shouted just as Ding Ermiao walked out of the room.

Ding Ermiao turned around and looked at Gu Qinglan, without saying a word and with an expressionless face.Ding Ermiao didn't have any favorable impressions of tomb robbers, even though Gu Qinglan was a stunning beauty.

People are dead and buried in their graves. Why would you bother them by digging through their bodies and stealing their bones just for a few small coins?After you die, you won't be happy if someone robs your tomb, right?

"Mr. Ding, although I robbed the tomb, I didn't take any property from the tomb... Please come in and talk." Gu Qinglan stretched out her hand to pull it, but she retracted her hand halfway and replaced it with another one. gesture.

Probably not familiar yet, she was embarrassed Latin Ermiao's hands.

Tomb robbers don’t want money?Ding Ermiao thought for a while, turned back to the room, and sat down on the sofa again.

Gu Qinglan smiled bitterly and said: "You are right, I am indeed a tomb robber, but I am not a thief. I am a thief to get rich and steal things. I never care about the gold and silver treasures in the tomb. Do you think ..., I am a dying person, why do I need money?"

Ding Ermiao nodded: "I understand, you robbed the tomb to find the zombies and the fangs in the zombies' mouths, right?"

Wanshu learned corpse poison in high school, and Ding Ermiao used zombie fangs to treat him. In fact, this is a long-standing prescription that many ghost hunters know.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Gu Qinglan knows this method.The corpse poison in her body is accumulating and fermenting. Using her fangs to remove the corpse poison and alleviate the symptoms can be regarded as prescribing the right medicine.

"Indeed..." Gu Qinglan nodded and said: "But the zombie fangs cannot completely remove my corpse poison. It will relapse every time, and the intervals are getting shorter and shorter, and the dosage is getting larger and larger. Now, I You have to take more than eight zombie fangs every month to barely suppress the zombie poison. Moreover, you must be a zombie that is more than a hundred years old."

Eight zombie fangs that are over a century old?Ding Ermiao was surprised. So, this girl wants to catch four zombies every month?Where can we find so many zombies now?
It's no wonder her skin is so good. All other toxins in her body have been repeatedly washed away by the fangs. Only the corpse poison is accumulated on the back of her neck. It's no wonder her skin is not good.

Suddenly, Ding Ermiao's mind changed.There are not many evil spirits in the mountain city area now.A group of Japanese ghosts from Yaohai Park have not appeared for the time being, so they cannot be caught.Even if they were caught, eighteen of them would have died for 70 years, which would only amount to more than 1000 years of virtue.

Such a situation is very detrimental to one's accumulation of yin virtue.

If he cooperates with Gu Qinglan to catch zombies, maybe... he will accumulate moral virtue faster.

What she wants is zombie fangs, and what she needs is moral virtue, both of which can be obtained from zombies.

This kind of cooperation can be said to be seamless, a match made in heaven!

(End of this chapter)