Seeing Xu Zhendong speak solemnly, both of them are a little confused. He doesn't look like a liar, but it's the first time that both of them have heard about the use of traditional Chinese medicine in metaphysics. They have to be suspicious.

Wu Xiaobai is also very skeptical, but when he heard Xu Zhendong say the word "evil spirit", he immediately coagulated, because once he thought that the old Chinese medicine saw it there, the man also said these two words, but the old Chinese medicine was still helpless.

"How many levels of assurance do you have?" Wu Xiaobai asked.

"Although it's the first time that I use metaphysics to cure diseases, your situation is relatively mild." Xu Zhendong pondered for a while and said, "eighth floor!"

"Come on, try it!" Wu Xiaobai has no choice. He is going to be tortured from tonight, and he has searched all kinds of famous doctors, but there is no way. Why not have a try!

"No, Wu Shao, think it over!" Director Jiang did not expect that Wu Xiaobai agreed so easily, "what metaphysics Xu Zhendong said, can you believe it?"

"Do you have a way?" Wu Xiaobai looked at director Jiang and asked.

"No!"

"Shut up if you don't!"

Director Jiang went out speechless. He wanted to go to the Dean, but Xu Zhendong didn't care that he wanted to go to the dean.

"I'm ready to start. It may hurt a little. Please bear it!"

Xu Zhendong was chanting words in his mouth. He lit the yellow paper like an exorcist. The blood from the small bottle was also sprinkled into the porcelain jar.

All the preparatory work has some Taoist appearance.

Finally, Xu Zhendong took up the jar and made a big step forward. He kept running Qi in and out of the jar. He mixed some Taoist Dharma in it. The book of shaking heaven is a way of cultivating Taoism, and Taoist Dharma also has a certain driving effect on evil spirit.

"Lie down, I'm coming!"

"Drink!"

With a loud drink, the big porcelain jar was pressed on his waist. The porcelain jar was already hot. When he pressed it down, there was a smell of burning

Wu Xiaobai also screamed.

Xu Zhendong hasn't finished yet. He grabs five silver needles between his fingers and applies needles to his head and back.

"Ghost door thirteen needles!"

All of a sudden, a scream appeared at the door. Standing at the door were president Hua and director Jiang. The scream was director Jiang. He knew the needling.

Xu Zhendong was not moved. He continued to use the needle, and the Qi in his body was constantly infused into it. This state was very stable.

"Where to run?"

A piece of yellow paper appeared in Xu Zhendong's hand. He threw it and pasted it on Wu Xiaobai's arm. A piece of purple appeared on his arm and something similar to a small black fog appeared on his arm.

Originally, the moving little black fog wanted to escape, but it was fixed by Xu Zhendong's yellow paper symbol.

Xu Zhendong took another yellow paper amulet and stained it with black dog blood. Then he rowed all the way from his arm to his waist. The blood was obvious.

Only see that smoke struggle, pain want to escape, but can't run away. And was forced to pull into the middle of the porcelain pot.

This process is very hard, Wu Xiaobai constantly screams.

"Zhendong, this..."

President Hua was worried when he saw Wu Xiaobai scream like this. After all, this man is the mayor's son. He has seen Xu Zhendong's medical skills, but he is not completely relieved.

Xu Zhendong didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he grabbed it again. Three yellow paper symbols appeared in his hands and pasted them to the triangle of the porcelain jar.

"Steady!"

Heavily breathed a breath, took down the porcelain pot, only saw Wu Xiaobai's back appeared a circle.

The porcelain pot was put down, reciting words, drawing a few times at the opening, and then pasting eight yellow paper symbols on the top of the pot.

"It's taken out. How do you feel now?" Xu Zhendong asked.

"It's painful, it's comfortable." Wu Xiaobai said.

Director Jiang and President Hua are a little confused. What is painful and comfortable? These two words have opposite meanings.

"That's right. You are a little weak now. I'll give you some injections later."

Xu Zhendong said that when he applied the needle at the place where the cupping came out, the array was as elegant as if it went in automatically, with a great sense of rhythm.

Every needle, Xu Zhendong will carefully instill the true Qi into it to warm up and remove the evil Qi. However, his body will also suffer certain trauma and be in a very weak state. If he doesn't warm up with the true Qi, it will take him three months to recuperate.

After this warm cultivation of true Qi, it can be eradicated in a week.

"Wu Shao, do you have something to do? Do you feel uncomfortable? " Director Jiang stepped forward nervously.

"I'm more comfortable than I've ever been before, except that I'm very tired and I don't have the strength. There's no better time than now." Wu Xiaobai said, looking a little weak, but his mouth brimmed with a satisfied smile.

He can feel it's gone, it's gone.

President Hua took a few steps and looked at Xu Zhendong. He was shocked and said, "Zhendong, do you really understand Metaphysics? What kind of acupuncture did you use just now? I've also heard about Wu Xiaobai's illness. At the beginning, he had no way to find Mr. Tang. "

Xu Zhendong slowly took back the silver needle and said, "Xuanxue knows something about the needling. Director Jiang has already said it. As for Mr. Tang you said, I don't know him. But I really cured Wu Shao. If you listen to me later, you won't have any more problems."

"Do you really know how to do it? This is a lost acupuncture method of traditional Chinese medicine. Who is your master? " Director Jiang looks at Xu Zhendong in surprise.

"My master told me not to talk about his name with outsiders, so I'm sorry." Xu Zhendong said.

"It's OK, it's OK. All the experts are mysterious. It's understandable that since he asked you to come out to practice medicine and save people, he is willing to spread this acupuncture technique." Director Jiang seemed to mutter to himself.

"Wu Xiaobai, what's the matter? When I first came to me, I couldn't see anything wrong. It was just the state of a normal person. " President Hua asked.

"The imbalance between yin and Yang is just the beginning. The evil spirit is slowly eroding his spirit and soul. It's a gradual process, and it's relatively slow." Xu Zhendong said, as if an old hand, "it involves Yin and yang theory. In fact, traditional Chinese medicine is very extensive. Yin and yang theory also belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Evil spirit?"

Xu Zhendong didn't have more explanation. Looking at Wu Xiaobai, who was a little weak, he said: "the night of full moon is the time when the Yin Qi is the heaviest. I suggest you move to a temple during the week of recuperation. I don't know if you have a door god in your family. If you have, you can live near the door god. Remember, the incense can't be broken."

"I'll give you a prescription from Mashan. You can take good care of yourself after you go back. You'll be fine in a week. Of course, I remind you not to get too close to Wan Qiyue. And don't go to cold places, especially places like tombs and cemeteries. "

"Well, I understand. Thank you, Dr. Xu! If I don't have any abnormal symptoms tonight, I will repay you with a lot of money Wu Xiaobai said, very solemn.

"Wu Shao is serious. It's just our job. As long as we can get rid of your illness, I'll be very happy." Xu Zhendong said.