From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 180 The Cause of the Strange Disease
Anyone can dream, but it is not like an ordinary nightmare to toss a strong man who can come and go in the mountains to get monkey wine from the monkeys.

So Henry Zhang asked: “Can you talk about it specifically?”

Although the man felt that Henry Zhang was the same as ordinary doctors, but at this moment, he also held the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and said slowly:
"My name is Ding Fuxing, and I live in Xiaoping Village, Houergou. I have been ill for a long time in my dreams. It's not just me, my wife, and many people in the village."

Ding Fuxing talked about his situation, which surprised Henry Zhang, because he was not the only one in this situation.

Ding Fuxing went on to say: "The dreams we all have are similar. We all dream that we are in a place surrounded by darkness in all directions, which is depressing and terrifying, and then countless long black ropes suddenly appear to tie us up. It is very tight. , completely out of breath, always waking up in a cold sweat."

Ding Fuxing said, with a lingering feeling of fear on his face, it seemed that the feeling in the dream was uncomfortable.

Henry Zhang only heard what Ding Fuxing said, and it seemed that it was no different from a nightmare, but it was strange how many people had the same nightmare.

So Henry Zhang said: "Well, I will make a potion for you to eat, and I will see the situation after you sleep. This nightmare should not be a disease."

"Not sick?"

Ding Fuxing was very surprised, he never thought that this situation is not a disease.

Henry Zhang did not explain, but asked instead: "What disease do you think can make so many people have the same dream?"

Ding Fuxing was dumb, and after thinking about what Henry Zhang said, it really made sense.

It's just that no one was killed in this nightmare, and no other strange things happened, so the village has always regarded it as a disease.

Everyone has the mentality of seeing a doctor if he can, and if he can't bear it, if it wasn't for Ding Fuxing's poor quality of sleep due to nightmares this time, he was in a trance when taking the monkey wine, and almost lost his life, he would not use the monkey wine. Get paid to seek medical treatment.

Ren Tingting poured a cup of warm tea from the back room, brought it out and put it in front of Ding Fuxing.

"Thank you...thank you"

When Ding Fuxing saw Ren Tingting pouring tea for him, he felt embarrassed.

Henry Zhang took out the corpses of three brown bugs the size of fingernails, crushed them into powder with his hands, then sprinkled them in the teacup, and the powder melted into them with a slight shake.

Henry Zhangdao: "Drink this, you will fall asleep after a while, let me see what's going on,"

The scene of Henry Zhang crushing the bugs was carried out in the sleeves, so Ding Fuxing didn't see it.

Hearing Henry Zhang’s order, he drank the tea with a big gulp.

Seeing that he finished drinking, Henry Zhang said, "Go to the recliner and lie down, and you will fall asleep in a while."

Many medicinal and strange insects in the Gu medicine have miraculous effects of calming and hypnotizing, but Henry Zhang did not use the Gu medicine so powerfully. Three sleepy bugs were enough for Ding Fuxing to sleep.

In less than a few minutes, Ding Fuxing's eyelids were heavy, and after a while, there were bursts of snoring.

The snoring was not loud, but it could be seen that Ding Fuxing slept peacefully.

But it didn't take long for this stable effort to begin to change.

A wisp of black air suddenly emerged from Ding Fuxing's heart, ran along his neck, rushed to the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared instantly.

This trace of black air was very faint, and only Henry Zhang and Ren Tingting could see the three people present.

Ren Tingting saw that the black air had entered Ding Fuxing's eyebrows, turned her head to look at Henry Zhang, and asked, "Brother Xuan, is this resentment?"

Henry Zhang frowned and said: "Yes, but this resentment is very light, there is a problem."

"something wrong?"

Ren Tingting is a little puzzled, the so-called grievances are mostly generated by people who have grudges after death, and grievances are yin and evil, and they are often born with ghosts.

Resentment sticks to the body, most of them are restless, haggard, irritable, and rarely live in peace.

If things go on like this, one's Yanghuo and essence will be cut down, and evil spirits will invade the body.

If the man was really resentful, then there was a reason for having such a nightmare, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Ren Tingting remembered the knowledge that Henry Zhang taught her to practice, and couldn't help looking at Henry Zhang suspiciously.

Henry Zhang explained at this time: "Tingting, you see that you just got resentment, this resentment is too little, so little that it will dissipate when the sun burns."

Henry Zhang pointed to Ding Fuxing who was lying on the recliner, and said: "Such a strong man has a strong yang fire, and this trace of resentment can't stand it at all, not to mention that he comes and goes during the day, and the sun will also blow him away." This resentment has dissipated. I think it is Ding Fuxing who protects this resentment."

Ren Tingting's face changed slightly when she heard this, her first reaction was: This is to provoke trouble.After all, he was protecting his grievances, and he came to seek medical treatment with a lot of money. Where did the strange thing come from.

But he looked at Zhang Xuan's expression again, still frowning, knowing that there was probably something hidden about this matter, so he asked: "Brother Xuan, what's going on with Ding Fuxing?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "I don't know too well, but he should not know alchemy, and this behavior of protecting resentment should be done by himself subconsciously."

As soon as Henry Zhang’s words fell, suddenly Ding Fuxing’s face changed, his expression was distorted, and his mouth was babbling strangely, as if he was suffering from something extremely painful in his dream.

At this time, Ren Tingting patted Ding Fuxing on the shoulder, and then tried to shout: "Ding Fuxing! Ding Fuxing!"

There was a lot of shouting, but there was no sign of waking up, and it seemed that he was completely immersed in a dream.

I saw Ding Fuxing babbling for a while, and suddenly his eyes started to shed tears, and his expression became very sad, as if he was going through something sad.

Henry Zhang was quite curious at this time, and Ding Fuxing had never mentioned this appearance before.Although Henry Zhang was curious, Ding Fuxing had to wake up first, after all, the cause of his strange dream had been found.

Henry Zhang took out a simple spiritual fire talisman from the black coffin space, lit it with spiritual power, and then approached Ding Fusheng's eyebrows.Fu Huo's masculine and fiery feeling instantly forced out the resentment, and he fled in a hurry, heading straight for Ding Fuxing's heart.

But how could Henry Zhang let this resentment go away?He took out a palm-sized glass bottle from nowhere, filled it with this strange resentment, and then sealed a yellow talisman on the bottle mouth, completely trapping the resentment.

After the resentment was caught, Ding Fuxing's expression seemed to have regained his composure. Except for the tears on his face, it was not at all obvious that Ding Fuxing had any nightmares before.

The snoring gradually sounded, and the three people present seemed to want to laugh.

Ren Tingting asked: "Brother Xuan, is he going to wake him up?" "

Henry Zhangdao: "No, give him a soothing prescription, and he will wake up after a while. I'm afraid this man hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time."

Henry Zhang replied, Ren Tingting nodded and walked to the yard to make Ding Fuxing a soothing Chinese medicine. After several months, she has learned a lot of medical knowledge from Henry Zhang, and she is also good at making Chinese medicine.

After Ren Tingting left, Henry Zhang himself looked at the resentment in the glass bottle, and thought of something else in his heart.This grievance found a temporary solution and Ding Fuxing's strange behavior.

But where did this resentment come from? If he didn't figure it out, then Ding Fuxing might suffer from resentment next time, and the disease would never end.

(End of this chapter)