Chapter 129: Resolving the Black Magic

The old man in black is named Liu Zekun, and he is the apprentice of the founder of Yaowang Valley.

Chen Dongshi, the founder of Yaowang Valley, was extraordinary in medicine and martial arts, but Liu Zekun only inherited Chen Dongshi's martial arts, and he also dabbled in medical skills, but he was not very good.

Soon, three of the most skilled doctors from Yaowang Valley were summoned, and they diagnosed and treated Chen Xun one by one.

After the three people took turns to diagnose and treat Chen Xun, they exchanged opinions in private. One of them said: "Ms. Chen has no other symptoms except mental depression. She just needs to pay attention to rest and she will return to normal after a while!"

Hearing this, Chen Xun couldn't help but have a look of disappointment on her face. She had seen many doctors, and what these three miracle doctors said were similar. She had also taken a lot of Chinese and Western medicine to help her sleep, but for her situation, but there is no relief.

"Have you ever heard of lowering your head?"

Qin Tian suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the three miracle doctors seemed to have thought of something, and then they stared at Chen Xun for a while. Gradually, their eyes became more surprised and uncertain.

After a long while, a miracle doctor asked: "Did Miss Chen have her head lowered?"

"That's right, he's the ghost boy among the descendants!"

Qin Tian said again.

"No wonder! No wonder we couldn't diagnose the real cause of Ms. Chen's illness. It turns out she was hit by a head drop!"

"Do you have any solution?"

Chen Xun asked.

One of the miracle doctors said: "Ms. Chen thinks too highly of me. We are just doctors, and lowering your head is a witchcraft, which is beyond the scope of medical skills. If you want to resolve the lowering of your head, you can only find someone who can lower your head for you!"

"let's go!"

Qin Tian stood up and said.

"Senior, why not stay in Yaowang Valley for a few more days!" The old man in black persuaded him to stay.

"Come back when you have time!" Qin Tian waved his hand. Suddenly, he thought of something and continued: "Practicing medicine to save people is a matter of accumulation of virtue, but excessive squeezing of money will not only have no merit, but will cause disaster!"

The expression of the old man in black changed and he said quickly: "Senior, please rest assured, this junior will definitely change the rules of Yaowang Valley!"

Although Ye Tianming ran away, he only drove away one car.

So the three of them drove back to Zhujia Town and returned to the hotel.

"Mr. Qin, when will it be convenient for you to help you get rid of the hair loss on your body?" Chen Xun asked with some anxiety.

"Tonight, I will go to your room to help you pull out the head drop from your body!" Qin Tian said calmly.

Suddenly, Chen Xun's expression changed slightly, and Murong Qingluo's expression was also a little strange.

Qin Tian seemed to see through their thoughts and said: "You were marked by the ghost boy, but it is not on you. It will only follow the mark to find you when you fall asleep at night!"

After hearing Qin Tian's explanation, Chen Xun couldn't help but blush: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I just misunderstood you!"

Qin Tian smiled: "It's okay, by the way, you can call me Qin Tian from now on, Mr. Qin is too outspoken!"

"Okay then, Qin Tian!"

Chen Xun smiled. Although he looked quite haggard due to lack of energy, he had the air of a sickly beauty.

"Cousin, can I go watch tonight?"

Murong Qingluo said.

"If you're not afraid, fine!" Qin Tian said.

After dinner at the hotel, the three of them went to the room where Chen Xun lived.

The three of them chatted for a while. When they saw that Chen Xun was already sleepy, Qin Tian motioned for her to go to bed and sleep.

After a while, Chen Xun fell asleep.

"Cousin, when will the ghost boy come?"

Murong Qingluo asked curiously.

"Listen carefully!"

Qin Tian smiled mysteriously, and Murong Qingluo listened attentively for a while. After a while, she actually heard a burst of children's laughter. Immediately, her skin went numb and goosebumps appeared on her body. Moreover, she hugged her subconsciously. He held Qin Tian's arm and said with trembling words: "Cousin...cousin, isn't that ghost boy already here?"

"Want to see what it looks like?" Qin Tian asked.

"Think!" Murong Qingluo hesitated slightly and gritted her teeth.

Qin Tian raised his hand and crossed Murong Qingluo's eyebrows. Suddenly, Murong Qingluo felt a cool air penetrate into her eyebrows. Then, she felt as if the dust had been wiped away from her eyes and they became extraordinarily bright.

"It's coming soon. Remember, don't scream when you see it, otherwise it will scare it away!" Qin Tian reminded.

"Um!"

Murong Qingluo nodded, but she hugged Qin Tian tighter, making his arms feel trapped in a pair of soft hands. However, the owner of the soft hands was too nervous and didn't notice at all.

"whee!"

Another burst of childish laughter came, seemingly right outside the door, and Qin Tian clearly felt Murong Qingluo's body trembling slightly.

The next moment, a pale little hand passed through the door and appeared in their sight. Then, a child about three years old, exuding a gray gas, walked in through the door.

This child was wearing nothing and was smooth and smooth. There was a smile on his lips, with a kind of evil. His eyes had no pupils and were white, making him look very scary.

When she saw the ghost boy, Murong Qingluo felt her heart was in her throat. Thinking of Qin Tian's explanation, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

At the same time, the center of gravity of his body shifted to Qin Tian, ​​and he was obviously extremely nervous.

The ghost boy turned to look at Qin Tian and Murong Qingluo, then floated towards Chen Xun on the bed.

Qin Tian did not stop it. Things like ghost children are not real ghosts, and their bodies have no substance. Ordinary attacks are ineffective against them. If you want to eliminate them, you have to wait for them to enter the body of the person who has been lowered.

The ghost boy disappeared from Chen Xun's body. Then, Chen Xun, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly frowned. Then, a look of fear appeared on her face, and her hands and feet started to dance, as if she had encountered something terrible.

"Photography!"

At this moment, Qin Tian made a magic formula with one hand and shot a golden light into Chen Xun's eyebrows.

Then, a burst of children's screams came from Chen Xun's mouth.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, their eyes were blood red, and then she actually jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Qin Tian.

"go back!"

Qin Tian casually waved his hand, and Chen Xun fell on the bed and was imprisoned by invisible force. Then, Qin Tian fired several spells again, and Chen Xun screamed more and more violently.

Finally, after a while, circles of black mist emerged from between her eyebrows and dissipated, and Chen Xun also regained his composure.

"Is it solved?"

Murong Qingluo asked nervously.

"Yeah! It's okay!"

Qin Tian said: "Okay, it's time for me to go back to the room!"

"Can you wait?"

Murong Qingluo said with a sad face.

"Why?"

"I...my legs are weak and I can't walk!" Murong Qingluo's cheeks felt hot and red, and she felt extremely ashamed in her heart.

"Okay then, I'll just wait a little longer!"

After a while, Qin Tian asked: "Are you feeling better now?"

Murong Qingluo let go of Qin Tian with a blushing face: "It seems... it should be fine!"

"Then I'll leave!" Qin Tian said with a smile.

"Otherwise... you should stay!" Murong Qingluo said in a strange way.

Suddenly, Qin Tian looked at her in confusion.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a little worried and scared. It would be better if you stay here." Murong Qingluo lowered her head and said.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen again!"

Qin Tian took out his hand and walked out of the room. Looking at his back, Murong Qingluo couldn't help but stamp her feet angrily: "This guy is simply an orphan!"

At the same time, in a certain temple in Southeast Asia, a scrawny black-robed Taoist suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His old face turned extremely pale. A flash of fear and resentment flashed in his eyes, which finally turned into a roar, which was heard loudly at night. Far. (To be continued)