After spending a few minutes, Tang Long was seriously considering letting Gouzi protect him to fight his way out of Taiping Ancient Town, and then find a deep mountain and old forest to hide for thirty days.

But in the end, the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the family and running away was rejected.

Different from Yang Jian at that time, Tang Long is now in the state of "soul penetration", and his body is that of Zhang Bohua, who has no supernatural powers at all. Although he is very strong, he is basically still within the scope of ordinary people.

Ordinary people are too fragile in front of supernatural beings.

Even if there are groups of dogs protecting him, if he is accidentally hit by a "stray bullet", he will die suddenly in minutes.

What's more, Zhang Bohua is not an ordinary drugstore worker. He is the biological son of the second head of Taiping Ancient Town. Like He Yin'er, Wang Chaling and others, he is the second generation of the supernatural circle. If he escapes rashly, he may attract the attention of the entire Taiping Ancient Town. Force search.

Although the world is big, there are unreasonable bugs like the Ghost Realm. I guess the Ghost Realm discovered it before I even ran far.

Finally, and the most critical point, this body belongs to Zhang Bohua. The appearance, voice, and smell are all Zhang Bohua's. Will the dog recognize him or not? Will he appear...

Although there was no one around, Tang Long didn't dare to try, because every shop in the ghost street was an independent supernatural place. The supernatural places were essentially ghost realms, but they were ghost realms that could not be moved.

If the dog invades, the owner of the ghost domain, the drug store owner Zhang Chongqing, will definitely find out, and he will not be able to explain it at that time.

Although it was relatively safe to sit in the Chinese medicine shop, and the evil ghost in the medicine cabinet did not hit the drawers and try to escape, Tang Long was still restless.

Although he is known as a ghost doctor, his method of suppressing supernatural phenomena basically relies on lottery draws or traditional Chinese medicine produced in the medicine box. He doesn't know any medical skills.

"Let me read the medical books, right?" Tang Long helplessly searched for books on the counter. Even if it was temporary, it would be better than being blind.

"This is?"

During the search, he suddenly touched his bulging pocket, took it out and took a look, and his expression changed slightly.

In this consciousness space that the ghost employee, the bone bracelet, and even his own supernatural power could not bring in, a supernatural item of his own actually appeared in his pocket.

It was a sachet given by Senior Sister Xiaoru. This sachet can hold a series of medicines and poisons made by Zhang Bohua and her. It is easy to carry around. It is actually useless for Tang Long who has a bone bracelet, but out of respect for his master and senior sister. , he still put all the medicine in the sachet, and then put the sachet into the bone bracelet.

Unexpectedly, this kind gesture helped a lot at this time. After counting the sachet, Tang Long was sure that this was definitely not Zhang Bohua's own sachet in the conscious world, because the number of medicines in it were neatly arranged, and My sachet is exactly the same.

"With this thing, I can deal with it for a while." Tang Long couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as he put the sachet back into his pocket again.

Soon, the medical skills written by his father were also found. Tang Long read it for a while and found that the writing on it was very simple and easy to understand.

The original copy of this medical skill should have been left by the founder of Dahong Chinese Medicine Shop. It only contained methods for treating people's illnesses, but Tang Long couldn't understand these contents.

What he could really understand was that Zhang Chongqing had marked it next to it, using treating people as an example, writing how to treat ghost controllers, suppress the resurrection of evil ghosts, and even deal with real evil ghosts through mutually incompatible medicinal properties (that is, evil ghosts conflict with each other). .

"Let me take a look... entry-level reading, hearing and asking questions." Tang Long squinted his eyes for a while, "Isn't this my innate abilities such as ghost pupils, strange smells, calamity mouth and solitary palm?" Although Tang Long's body is still There are only ghost eyes and strange news, but according to Zhang Chongqing's statement, a ghost doctor should be able to achieve similar effects through the supernatural cooperation between drugs and materials, coupled with the judgment of experience, and find the point to suppress the resurrection of the ghost.

"Is it equivalent to looking for the murderous patterns and weaknesses of Li Gui..." Tang Long looked dubious, but before he could study it carefully, there was a knock on the door.

"Doctor, doctor..."

A ghost controller with a cold face, who seemed to be releasing cold air from his whole body, staggered in and said, "Help, help."

"Calm down, you still have some time before the real ghosts recover." At this time, Tang Long's experience really came in handy. Having dealt with ghosts for a long time, he could naturally tell the status of the ghost controller at a glance.

After what he said, the ghost controller really relaxed a little. Tang Long pulled out a chair and asked him to sit opposite him. The first "diagnosis" had begun.

"Don't be afraid. The other person doesn't know what I'm talking about anyway. Just tell him something. If you can find a way, just look for it. If you can't find a way, just take out a pair of Chinese medicine and send him away."

Tang Long himself felt weaker than the ghost controller sitting across from him, who was about to recover from the evil ghost, but he could only bite the bullet and do it. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. Maybe after passing this hurdle, he would find that he had become a doctor unexpectedly. of talent.

"The first thing is hope."

Without the existence of ghost pupils, Tang Long could not detect the specific location of the supernatural even if his eyes were sore, but if he observed carefully, it was not completely without gain.

"It was obviously a hot day, but there was hoarfrost in his breath. What was on his forehead was not sweat, but condensed water vapor. His palms were cold and hard, but they were even black and blue."

Tang Long quickly turned through a few pages and his eyes lit up: "Wait a moment."

He walked quickly through the medicine shop, took out some Chinese medicine according to his expression, mixed them together, poured water, and then threw in a bag of brown powder. The liquid in the basin began to boil without even heating it.

"Soak your hands in it."

After hearing Tang Long's instructions, the ghost controller naturally refused to obey, completely unaware that the other party was looking at him like a white mouse.

"call……"

As soon as his palms were soaked in the strange liquid, his entire expression relaxed. His originally stiff and blue palms began to slowly squirm, and his pale face seemed to slow down.

"Sure enough."

Tang Long was overjoyed. The brown powder was a specially made phosphorus powder mixed with ashes, phosphorite and tooth powder. It was considered a consumable supernatural item with a single effect. It could combat cold, frostbite and other conditions caused by supernatural beings. .

To put it bluntly, this thing is very useless, but Zhang Chongqing actually made a lot of similar useless things to help him judge the opponent's situation, instead of being like Zhang Bohua later, who solved everything with a pack of medicine.

Because, in essence, he still follows the concept of treating diseases and saving people, which is completely different from Zhang Bohua's approach of looking for people with potential to control ghosts. (End of chapter)

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