If any skill is related to ancient times, it must be quite profound, and this is true for all 360 skills.

As time goes by, there are more things left.

Ghost doctor is a kind of sorcerer who treats ghosts. He may not be in the 360 ​​professions, but because his inheritance was too long, no one knew how many various news the ghost doctors of all generations had left behind that ordinary people did not know, so Su Qiang told Wang Jingzhe.

"If you follow the scope of our ghost doctor, it can be considered as the right symptom. After all, ghosts are just souls, but the difference is that one is before death and the other is after death. However, if you ask me to give you the right medicine now, I will definitely not be able to give you any prescriptions, you have to give me some time to study it."

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "I can't stay with you forever, I'm very busy."

Indeed, Wang Jingzhe estimated that if he gave Su Qiang enough time to study, the other party might find out some signs, and then follow the clues and continue to follow the clues. But Su Qiang could not determine this time. It was not certain in three or five years, ten or eight years, but he couldn't wait. His son was still hungry, and the grass was almost turning into a husband-looking stone. It would definitely not work for ten or eight years.

"I didn't let you be hospitalized here. Are you thinking too much?" Su Qiang spread his hands and said, "You can spend some time with me for a while. I will study it slowly, get familiar with it first, and do whatever you do after you finish it, without delaying it, right?"

Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, "If this is the case, I can accept it."

Su Qiang smiled "hehe" and then asked with his hands behind his back and slanted his eyes: "Friend, look no further? There is no free lunch in this world."

A very familiar passage, the other party mentioned it last time.

Wang Jingzhe was speechless and said, "We are old friends, can you not be so snobbish? Otherwise, I can burn some paper for you. The denomination of Tiandi Bank is over 100 million. Just say how much you want, I will burn it for you."

"If it's another lonely ghost who has no ability, I'm fine with asking for money, but for you, if I care about you, I'm sorry for myself..."

Wang Jingzhe sighed in his heart. He is really a mature spirit. Su Qiang is so jealous. He is so jealous. When he comes to seek medical treatment, he is actually like he comes to him to kill him. But there is no way. He may be the only person who can give him advice.

"Okay, tell me, let me see how the medical fee is paid."

Su Qiang's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands, and said, "You go with me and we will go out. It won't take long. You can get along with me all the time. I'll study you slowly."

Wang Jingzhe said quietly: "I can't see that this person really can't ask for help, otherwise he would have to be led by someone and then he would have to be willing to do so."

Su Qiang smiled "hehe" and said, "Friend, you said it wrong, you are asking for a ghost..."

In fact, Wang Jingzhe had probably guessed where Su Qiang asked him to go out with him. Since he guessed, he was very curious and wanted to go over and see what was going on. It just happened to be what the other party said, and we could spend a while together.

The next morning, Wang Jingzhe and Su Qiang were about to set off from the provincial capital. The place they went to was Datong, which was the source of the lonely ghosts who had come in groups these days.

Since Su Qiang himself is also a ghost, it is naturally impossible to ride in the car like him. Wang Jingzhe would not let him get on his body for a long time. When he left, Su Qiang found a masterless spiritual position from his home.

There is no name on this spirit tablet, only a string of dates written, which should be Su Qiang's death. After seeing it, Wang Jingzhe was surprised and asked him: "Why don't you write your name on it? You are considered a masterless spirit tablet, which is not suitable."

Su Qiang shook his head and said, "We ghost doctors usually stay in this brand. They have been famous throughout the ages, but they cannot be written, otherwise it will easily affect the descendants of my Su clan."

Wang Jingzhe listened to what he said, and the other party said calmly and his tone was calm and gentle, but he was shocked. At the same time, his senses towards Su Qiang suddenly changed a lot, and he was somewhat awe-inspiring.

Everyone knows that spiritual tablets must have styles, and at least they must write their surnames and names, otherwise this will not be called spiritual tablets. The reason why Su Qiang did not write them is naturally that he did not want to give them the opportunity to pay tribute to the descendants of the Su family, because the ghost doctor business he was in violation of the laws of heaven. Although it could not meet the situation of heaven's punishment, if Su Qiang did not do this business and went to the underworld, his life would not be easy, and at least he would have to be sent to purgatory.

After all, ghosts are not allowed to stay in the underworld without authorization. No matter what the reason is, people will have to go to the underworld to report when they die, and then change whatever they want. What the ghost doctor does violates the rules of the world. Strictly speaking, it disrupts the cycle of reincarnation of the heavens, so he will definitely have to be retribution, and the descendants of the Su family will definitely be implicated. Therefore, Su Qiang will definitely be in the clan after his death, and he will not give his descendants a chance to pay tribute. Moreover, he will never enter the genealogy during his lifetime.

"It's not easy enough for you..." Wang Jingzhe sighed.

Su Qiang smiled faintly and said indifferently: "There are rules for each line. This is the case with the ghost doctor. If you do it, you can't blame anyone. When I became a disciple, the master also explained to me clearly. Is it okay to fight and the other be willing to be beaten? "

Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: "Then why did you choose to be a ghost doctor?"

Su Qiang's expression suddenly froze, but he didn't explain. Instead, he shook his head and said, "That's my own story. There is nothing to say. I won't mention this. When you leave, you put the brazier that burns paper money in my house at the door and tell the lonely ghosts who have come here again in the past few days. I will temporarily close the door and thank the guests and refuse to see the doctor."

Wang Jingzhe nodded and didn't ask. Su Qiang then entered the spirit tablet. Wang Jingzhe put it away, then walked out of Su Qiang's house and put the brazier aside.

When he arrived at Shangdu Railway Station, Wang Jingzhe looked at the tickets. The ticket source was still sufficient. There was a train at noon today and he would be able to arrive at Datong around the morning tomorrow, so he bought a ticket for a sleeper.

A few hours later, Wang Jingzhe boarded the train. Because he hadn't slept all night, he got into the bed, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!