Chapter 836 Wang Zhen's Curse

The secret treatment room No. 13 that was rumored on the Internet was said to have been closed after it was exposed that year, but in fact the Internet addiction treatment center was not closed because of this.

His Holiness is looking for Toya Sennin to complain, but in fact he also knows that the sudden violence on the Internet is simply a dumb thing for him. Today’s Internet users are too easy to be led by a little bit of public opinion, and everyone on the Internet resents the Internet training center. It is quite big. There have been many anonymous or even public exposures, and they have published long articles detailing their experiences in entering online rehabilitation centers.

Parents who send their children to school all have the same characteristics, such as a relatively low level of education, overindulgence of their children, a strong desire to control their children, and the belief that as long as their children can change, Even if you use a little violence, it won't hurt...

After the incident was exposed, Clinic No. 13 was shut down due to public complaints a few years ago, but in fact this mysterious clinic has been operating secretly...

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There were some cracks on the gray-white wallpaper. In the dim office, a middle-aged man wearing an eyepatch was sitting in his seat. The man's hair was slightly sparse, and he looked like a greasy middle-aged man. His head was somewhat dented and his face was covered with scratches, but these wounds were old.

This is an office and a treatment room.

The layout inside is very simple. In addition to a desk, there is also a rectangular table. The table is made of black iron and covered with a thin layer of plastic film. The workmanship looks very exquisite, and on the side of the table There are several shackles installed on the edge to restrict movement.

Not long after the man waited at the desk, a young man slowly walked in. The young man was wearing a special Taoist robe with an exotic style. There were hundreds of folds on the clothes, layered like Michelin tires. It was wrapped around the body, and on the top of the young man's head, two tentacle-like things could be clearly seen sticking out.

"Welcome, Mr. Long Ming, you are here..." Seeing the young man approaching, the middle-aged man stood up quickly.

"The location Dr. Yang chose is very secret, but it's easy to find for my master." Long Ming raised his eyebrows, and then asked: "How about it, are you willing to accept the conditions proposed by my master?"

"I have admired the name of Venerable White for a long time. Every condition proposed by Venerable White hurts my heart, so I really have no reason to refuse."

There was a sly smile on the man's face: "It's just that my injury has been identified a long time ago and cannot be cured... Even if I have plastic surgery, I will slowly return to my current appearance in the end. This is innate Venerable White actually has a way to treat sexual trauma, which honestly makes me very surprised."

"Of course you don't have to worry about my master's strength."

Long Ming said: "But I have some doubts about Dr. Yang's injury. Do you think it is innate?"

"good."

Yang Huai nodded: "Forty-two generations of our ancestors have been running this business. But when it was passed down to the thirty-sixth generation, my eighteenth generation Taizu was seriously injured. His His face was scratched to pieces, a lot of his hair was pulled out, and one of his eyeballs was knocked out... It is said that he was kicked in the head at that time. "

Long Ming: "..."

Yang Huai: "But the blame lies here. After my thirty-sixth generation Taizu Yang Yong was beaten into that look, when the thirty-seventh generation Taizu Yang Xin was born, his face was actually the same as that of the thirty-sixth generation Taizu. They are exactly the same from generation to generation... From then on, this congenital disfigurement was like a curse, which has been passed down to my forty-second generation, and it has not been completely cured to this day. "

"Then I kicked the head of the thirty-sixth generation ancestor of your Yang family...oh no, the man with a human head. Does Dr. Yang still remember him?" Long Ming frowned. He felt that this matter was a bit strange.

If it was just a simple beating, it shouldn't have such an impact on the next generation...

It was obvious that in the process of being beaten, he was cursed at the same time.

But how many people in this world can do such a powerful curse?

"I have limited information about my ancestors, because a few years ago my online training center was repeatedly smashed, and some bastards set a fire in my office when they left. Those information Almost all of them were burned down." Yang Huai sighed: "But when my ancestors were running the online training center, they were the most powerful beings at their peak... Many sect leaders even relied on us for correction. We not only treat the inappropriate behavior of some sect disciples, but also treat any problems they have. ”

Long Ming nodded and looked at an unattractive-looking treatment device next to him: "Is this the machine you are using?"

"Mr. Long Ming should have experienced it in the large treatment room, right?" Yang Huaijie smiled.

"Yes." Long Ming nodded: "I tried the maximum power before, but the effect on me was not obvious."

"Mr. Long Ming is at a high level, so naturally he won't feel anything."

Yang Huai smiled, waved his hand and said, "But that's just the primary treatment device. The ultimate treatment device is the one in my office, which is the one Mr. Long Ming saw."

Long Ming: "Oh?"

"This therapeutic device has treated the highest cultivator in the realm of gods. That cultivator was so electrified that he wanted to die under my therapeutic device."

At this point, Yang Huai's expression suddenly became serious: "Art is electrocution."

Long Ming asked curiously: "Why was he sent here?"

"People are sent here for various reasons, some are in love early, some are addicted to mahjong or games, and some are in disharmony in their married life and always come to me for electric shock treatment of impotence."

Yang Huai smiled, with a rather obscene expression on his face: "The one who was sent to me was actually a deputy leader of a sect, but unfortunately, this deputy leader had a bad relationship with the main leader, and the two had always held different views on the overall situation of the sect. But the deputy leader was extremely cautious in his work and never let the main leader catch him. But he often stayed by the river. If you go, you will get your shoes wet. "

Long Ming: "So, why was he sent here?"

Yang Huai: "Last Mid-Autumn Festival, the sect had to send mooncakes to all partners, and the mooncake ordering was in charge of this deputy sect leader. And this deputy sect leader actually ordered several trucks of five-nut mooncakes."

Long Ming: "Five-nut mooncakes...what's wrong?"

Yang Huai: "Don't you think that five-nut fillings are disgusting, Mr. Long Ming? For example, I like the ones with Boli seaweed fillings!"

Long Ming: "..."

Yang Huai: "Poor deputy sect leader hasn't figured it out yet. When he woke up, he was already on my treatment table. I have a video here. Do you want to see it, Mr. Long Ming?"