Chapter 506: Magic Stick

"curse?"

When it comes to curses, Xifa thinks of 'witches', the files he has read and the 'witches' he has seen with his own eyes. He knows that these 'witches' are good at cursing and spreading diseases.

Could it be that there is a witch on Simim Island, and the reason why Bugaard Newman fell ill was because he was being targeted by the witch?

Xifa suddenly had the urge to pack up and leave the island.

Kardashian continued: "The hostess has invited all the doctors they know, all the doctors they don't know, to see Bugard, but there is no result."

"In the end, she turned to the witch doctor on the island. The witch doctor believed that Bugard was cursed, and tomorrow, the witch doctor planned to treat him."

It turns out that the witch doctor said the curse, so it's all right. Xifa is relieved, in his heart, the witch doctor is almost like a magic stick. But what is the truth, we have to wait for the doctor to come tomorrow and visit the manor before we can draw a conclusion.

In the afternoon of the second day, the doctor came, and Xifa waited at the old pier ahead of time. As soon as he saw the doctor, he got into the carriage that had been prepared with him.

Coming to Bugaard's manor again, Xifa saw the two gatekeepers from yesterday again.

"My lord, you are here again." The gatekeeper noticed that there was one more person today, "This is?"

Xifa coughed dryly: "This is the doctor I specially invited, Mr. Polly Myron. Please inform Madam that Mr. Polly will cure Mr. Bugard's serious illness."

After a while, Xifa met the hostess of the manor, Mrs. Nicola.

Bugard's wife is much younger than Sifa's appearance, she looks only twenty-six or seventeen, but this young lady has been working too hard for her husband recently, she looks a little tired, her eyes are slightly dark, and her skin Dull and dull.

Surrounded by servants, she received the three of Xifa in the living room.

"You are?"

Xifa took off his hat and bowed slightly: "Good afternoon, beautiful lady, please forgive me for visiting. I am from Intis, and I have something to ask Mr. Bugard."

"But I heard he was ill, so I sent for the best doctor, and Dr. Polly will be able to cure Mr. Boogard."

Mrs. Nicola looked at the indifferent-looking doctor in disbelief: "If it's a doctor, it probably can't cure my husband's illness. These days, I have hired many doctors, but they are all helpless."

Xifa glanced at the doctor, and Polly Myron nodded, looked at the young and beautiful lady in front of him and said, "Madam, if I can't cure Mr. Bugard's illness, then you will waste at most one afternoon. "

"But if I could have been cured, but you missed it because you didn't try, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Mrs. Nicola hesitated: "This."

At this time, a gloomy and hoarse voice sounded: "Mr. Bugard is not sick, but cursed. You, a doctor, can cure the curse?"

A short, dark old man came in. He wore a crown woven of grass, vines and feathers on his head, and strange totems were painted with red and blue oil paint on his face, chest, and arms.

Behind the old man were two locals who looked pious and had infinite trust in the old man.

Mrs. Nicola got up quickly: "Good afternoon, Master Kaman."

She introduced to the three of Xifa: "Master Kaman is a well-respected witch doctor on Simim and a master of mysticism."

Xifa curiously turned on his Spirit Vision, looked at the old man, and found that his aura was dim, and he had digestive system diseases, and he didn't look like an Extraordinary at all.

Master Kaman looked up at the doctor: "You said you are a doctor, so why haven't I seen you before? I generally know all the doctors on Rorsted Islands."

The doctor responded coldly: "I just came to Bayam not long ago."

"So you are a doctor in Bayam, so where is your clinic? What patients do you usually see?"

The doctor said frankly: "My clinic is near the Red Theater, and most of my patients are ladies from the Red Theater."

Hearing this, Nicola's face became a little unnatural, and Master Kaman said sharply: "You are a doctor who treats those prostitutes in the Red Theater. How can you have the confidence to cure Mr. Bugard? It's nonsense!"

The master looked at Nicola and said, "Madam, since you have already invited a doctor, it seems that there is nothing wrong with me. Goodbye."

Seeing that the master was about to leave, Nicola hurriedly persuaded him to stay: "Please wait, Master Kaman."

The young lady looked at Xifa with a look of embarrassment: "Three gentlemen, I appreciate your kindness, otherwise, how many of you should go back first? If there is a place that needs a few of you, I will send someone to invite you back."

Xifa laughed and said calmly: "Master Kaman, are you still a master of mysticism?"

The magic stick looked to the side without answering, and suddenly saw something flickering in the corner of his eyes. He looked over instinctively, and saw a little bird on Xifa's hand.

A bird condensed from pure flame.

Kaman's eyes were straightened, and then he saw that the fire bird was bouncing on Xifa's arm, then flew up, and sometimes fell down, it was extremely agile, like a living thing.

"Since you are a master of occultism, do you know what this is and who I am?" Xifa narrowed his eyes slightly, mobilizing his spirituality, causing red flames to float around his body.

Seeing the fire around Sifa, Kaman was a little scared, and took a few steps back: "You, who are you?"

"Hehe, you don't even know who I am, yet you still dare to call yourself a master?"

"Open your eyes and take a good look. I am the Blessed One of the God of Fire. People like you who are full of lies will be punished by the flames, and will be burned to ashes in the flames!"

While speaking, the fire bird in Xifa's hand fluttered and flew out. Suddenly, the fire blazed up and swelled in front of Kaman, transforming into a violent bear standing upright and baring its teeth and claws.

The giant bear transformed by the flames roared, and the flames were so bright that it hurt the eyes of the old man, and even made him fall to the ground in fright.

Then the giant flaming bear slowly circled behind Kaman, exhaled breath with sparks from its nostrils, and blew it on the old man's neck.

The old man could feel the heat coming from behind, and then he heard Xifa's voice say: "Tell me, tell Mrs. Nicola, is Mr. Bugard really cursed?"

The old man rushed towards Xifa, knelt down on the ground, and wanted to kiss Xifa's shoe toe.

Xifa drew back with a look of disgust, and Kaman didn't dare to protest, he raised his head and shouted: "I was wrong, Mr. Juzhe. I just want to take the opportunity to make a fortune, no curse, no curse, it's all my nonsense of."

Nicola's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that the always respected master turned out to be a liar.

She was so angry that her chest heaved and she pointed at Kaman and shouted, "Get him out of here!"