These four simple words made my face change in shock.
What is a heavenly doctor? The star god who is in charge of diseases is called a heavenly doctor.
But in the detailed explanation of exorcism, heavenly doctor also refers to a status and position in the Feng Shui world.
A person who can be called a "Heavenly Doctor" in the Feng Shui world.
Not only is he highly skilled in medicine, he is also proficient in Five Elements Numerology, and can even change his life with golden needles.
He is a skilled healer who walks in the world of Feng Shui and transforms misfortune into good fortune.
But in this world, who can be worthy of the word "Heavenly Doctor"?
If the mute grandma has this identity, how good must her medical skills be?
I thought about the black ointment my mute mother-in-law gave me before, which made the bruises and blood marks on my neck disappear overnight.
This powerful healing ability gave me another sense of certainty.
In front of the word "Heavenly Doctor", add "Ghost Ming".
Doesn’t this mean that the mute old lady can not only save people, but also save ghosts?
My eyes widened in shock and I was speechless for a moment.
But Huang Mao is different. He may have never heard of the word "heavenly doctor" before.
So I asked very puzzledly:
"Sister Zhuangsha, what kind of ghostly doctor is this? Isn't this a very impressive position?"
"Haha, being able to be called a heavenly doctor can no longer be described as a bull's-eye."
I'll add something on the side.
Huang Mao also said "Oh", looking very surprised.
Zhuang Sha, who was driving in front, also smiled:
"The Heavenly Doctor who is destined to ghosts not only has excellent medical skills, but can even change luck and save ghosts.
The mute grandma has such an identity outside, which shows how powerful she is.
Sending away these dozens of ghost babies is a piece of cake."
Huang Mao's eyes widened and he took a breath:
"Let me go, is it really that powerful?"
"If the mute mother-in-law is out there and has such an identity, she would be really powerful..."
I echoed from the side and introduced the "heavenly doctor" I knew to Huang Mao.
After hearing this, Huang Mao swallowed in surprise:
"Boss! I didn't expect the mute mother-in-law to have such an identity."
Now that we have opened up the conversation, I am no longer polite.
He continued to ask Zhuangsha directly;
"Zhuangsha, besides the mute grandma, what are the identities and abilities of the blind uncle who works the midnight shift, the curator, etc.? Are they all powerful?"
Huang Mao also stared at Zhuang Sha with his eyes widened.
We still know too little about funeral homes.
Those who only know these things are all extraordinary and have real abilities.
But how strong it is and how extraordinary it is, we don’t know.
Zhuang Sha smiled and had no intention of saying anything further:
"You will know when you become a regular employee. Before that, this is all I can say.
Of course, whether you can become a regular employee or not depends on your future performance.
For now, it’s very difficult…”
When Huang Mao and I heard this, our hearts "thumped".
The two of us just joined forces and killed a one-eyed resentful infant devil.
Our current performance is still not up to standard for becoming a full-time employee?
Is this requirement too high?
"Sister Zhuangsha, how did you become a regular employee?"
Huang Mao asked.
"Yes, Zhuangsha, Uncle Liu said that the curator will give you test questions at the end. What will the test questions be when you become a full-time official? Tell us about it!"
I added something.
Zhuang Sha put a smile on his face, pretending to be mysterious:
"I can't say, but it's quite difficult anyway. You two will definitely not be able to pass it with your current strength."
After saying that, he looked in the rearview mirror and glanced at us:
“When I first came to intern, there were six people.
Two of them came from Maoshan.
But in the end, I was the only one who got through it."
"Mao, Maoshan?"
"No way! The Maoshan disciples are here, but they can't change their ways?"
Huang Mao and I were shocked.
I didn't expect that the library's requirements for formal workers would be so high.
But from another perspective, our museum is really extraordinary.
When Maoshan disciples come over, they will all be eliminated.
This shows that the entry barrier is high.
After all, the aunt who cooks in the cafeteria is known as the ghost doctor outside.
What about everyone else?
Burning corpse Liu? Blind uncle? Mysterious curator?
I can't imagine that the Fenghuang Mountain Crematorium where I am is a place where a group of experts gather.
But the only thing that is certain is that my godfather asked me to come here because he definitely wanted me to stay.
Only in this kind of place where experts gather together can I really learn powerful skills.
Only when you are capable enough can your life be in your own hands.
Therefore, I must stay and become a regular worker here.
Later, Zhuangsha didn’t say anything more to us, and he didn’t mention a word to everyone in the museum.
I just want to say that we both work hard and study hard.
Whether you can stay or not depends on fate.
Half an hour later, we found a barbecue stall on the roadside, ate some barbecue and drank some wine.
Then I found a driver and went back to the funeral home.
But along the way, the driver was very nervous and asked us several times if the destination was correct.
Obviously, the driver was a little panicked when he saw that we were going to the crematorium in the middle of the night.
When we returned to the funeral home, the driver just arrived at the security booth and saw the blind man guarding the gate.
The blind uncle's two bright white eyes stared straight at him.
The driver was so frightened that he shouted "Ah", opened the car door, and rolled and crawled away in fright.
We couldn't stop shouting from behind.
When the blind uncle saw us coming back from doing business, he didn't pay attention to the price of running away, Master.
He twitched his nose and said with a smile:
"Why, how many ghost babies were captured and they shed so much blood?
Is this all you two newcomers have?"
Huang Mao and I could only smile bitterly.
"Uncle, you don't know, we encountered a vicious ghost today, it was too cruel."
Huang Mao cried bitterly.
As a result, the blind man disagreed:
"The Resentful Infant Fierce Ghost is nothing. If I were to pass by, I would scare him to death if I just stamp my feet."
While talking, the blind man even picked his nose.
But that firm tone and calm aura didn't sound like bragging at all.
When I came back, I was at the barbecue stall and picked up two bottles of liquor.
After all, I still remember the experience of coming back last time.
Now he was holding the liquor and handed it over directly:
"Blind uncle, how can we compare with you?
I brought you two bottles of wine today.
Xiaolong and I have just started in the industry, and we are still far away from each other. Please ask the blind man for more guidance in the future."
While talking, I handed over the white wine.
When the blind uncle heard that he was drunk, he flattered him at the same time.
Everyone was happy and reached out to take it.
I unscrewed the lid greedily and took a sip:
"Ah! It's comfortable! It's still delicious.
Qin Ze, you guys are quick to get on the road. You know how to bring wine to me so quickly.
Not bad.
Come back, uncle, I will show you two moves.
I’m sure the next time I see a resentful baby or spirit, I’ll beat him until his mother doesn’t even recognize him…”