From Jiu Shu's world

The scene of Henry Zhang crushing the bugs was carried out in the sleeves, so Ding Fuxing didn't see it.

Hearing Henry Zhang’s order, he drank the tea with a big gulp.

Seeing that he finished drinking, Henry Zhang said, "Go to the recliner and lie down, and you will fall asleep in a while."

Many medicinal and strange insects in the Gu medicine have miraculous effects of calming and hypnotizing, but Henry Zhang did not use the Gu medicine so powerfully. Three sleepy bugs were enough for Ding Fuxing to sleep.

In less than a few minutes, Ding Fuxing's eyelids were heavy, and after a while, there were bursts of snoring.

The snoring was not loud, but it could be seen that Ding Fuxing slept peacefully.

But it didn't take long for this stable effort to begin to change.

A wisp of black air suddenly emerged from Ding Fuxing's heart, ran along his neck, rushed to the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared instantly.

This trace of black air was very faint, and only Henry Zhang and Ren Tingting could see the three people present.

Ren Tingting saw that the black air had entered Ding Fuxing's eyebrows, turned her head to look at Henry Zhang, and asked, "Brother Xuan, is this resentment?"

Henry Zhang frowned and said: "Yes, but this resentment is very light, there is a problem."

"something wrong?"

Ren Tingting is a little puzzled, the so-called grievances are mostly generated by people who have grudges after death, and grievances are yin and evil, and they are often born with ghosts.

Resentment sticks to the body, most of them are restless, haggard, irritable, and rarely live in peace.

If things go on like this, one's Yanghuo and essence will be cut down, and evil spirits will invade the body.

If the man was really resentful, then there was a reason for having such a nightmare, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Ren Tingting remembered the knowledge that Henry Zhang taught her to practice, and couldn't help looking at Henry Zhang suspiciously.

Henry Zhang explained at this time: "Tingting, you see that you just got resentment, this resentment is too little, so little that it will dissipate when the sun burns."

Henry Zhang pointed to Ding Fuxing who was lying on the recliner, and said: "Such a strong man has a strong yang fire, and this trace of resentment can't stand it at all, not to mention that he comes and goes during the day, and the sun will also blow him away." This resentment has dissipated. I think it is Ding Fuxing who protects this resentment."

Ren Tingting's face changed slightly when she heard this, her first reaction was: This is to provoke trouble.After all, he was protecting his grievances, and he came to seek medical treatment with a lot of money. Where did the strange thing come from.

But he looked at Zhang Xuan's expression again, still frowning, knowing that there was probably something hidden about this matter, so he asked: "Brother Xuan, what's going on with Ding Fuxing?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "I don't know too well, but he should not know alchemy, and this behavior of protecting resentment should be done by himself subconsciously."

As soon as Henry Zhang’s words fell, suddenly Ding Fuxing’s face changed, his expression was distorted, and his mouth was babbling strangely, as if he was suffering from something extremely painful in his dream.

At this time, Ren Tingting patted Ding Fuxing on the shoulder, and then tried to shout: "Ding Fuxing! Ding Fuxing!"

There was a lot of shouting, but there was no sign of waking up, and it seemed that he was completely immersed in a dream.

I saw Ding Fuxing babbling for a while, and suddenly his eyes started to shed tears, and his expression became very sad, as if he was going through something sad.

Henry Zhang was quite curious at this time, and Ding Fuxing had never mentioned this appearance before.Although Henry Zhang was curious, Ding Fuxing had to wake up first, after all, the cause of his strange dream had been found.

Henry Zhang took out a simple spiritual fire talisman from the black coffin space, lit it with spiritual power, and then approached Ding Fusheng's eyebrows.Fu Huo's masculine and fiery feeling instantly forced out the resentment, and he fled in a hurry, heading straight for Ding Fuxing's heart.

But how could Henry Zhang let this resentment go away?He took out a palm-sized glass bottle from nowhere, filled it with this strange resentment, and then sealed a yellow talisman on the bottle mouth, completely trapping the resentment.

After the resentment was caught, Ding Fuxing's expression seemed to have regained his composure. Except for the tears on his face, it was not at all obvious that Ding Fuxing had any nightmares before.

The snoring gradually sounded, and the three people present seemed to want to laugh.

Ren Tingting asked: Brother Xuan, is he going to wake him up? "

Henry Zhangdao: "No, give him a soothing prescription, and he will wake up after a while. I'm afraid this man hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time."

Henry Zhang replied, Ren Tingting nodded and walked to the yard to make Ding Fuxing a soothing Chinese medicine. After several months, she has learned a lot of medical knowledge from Henry Zhang, and she is also good at making Chinese medicine.

After Ren Tingting left, Henry Zhang himself looked at the resentment in the glass bottle, and thought of something else in his heart.This grievance found a temporary solution and Ding Fuxing's strange behavior.

But where did this resentment come from? If he didn't figure it out, then Ding Fuxing might suffer from resentment next time, and the disease would never end.

Chapter 181 The Spiritual Monkey Wine

Ding Fuxing did not continue to sleep for a long time, after about half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes and woke up by himself.

Waking up this time was the first time in the past few years that Ding Fuxing was not awakened by this nightmare.He touched his back, it was dry without a trace of sweat, and he felt very full and comfortable mentally.

"Is this my illness?"

He muttered to himself, and then looked at Henry Zhang expectantly.

Seeing him wake up, Henry Zhang asked such a sentence, shook his head and said, "It's fine for now."

"Is it okay for now?"

These four words immediately suspended Ding Fuxing's heart again, and he quickly came to Henry Zhang's case, and hurriedly asked: Doctor Zhang, what do you mean?

Henry Zhang stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair opposite the desk, and said in a hurry: "You sit down first and drink this medicine."

There is a bowl of black potion on the desk, this is the calming potion that Ren Tingting brewed.A few minutes before Ding Fuxing woke up, the potion had been boiled, and now the temperature is just right for a few minutes.

Ding Fuxing gulped down the potion, then wiped his mouth, looked at Henry Zhang helplessly, and waited for Henry Zhang's answer.

"Brother Ding, have you ever heard of ghost pressure?"

"Ghost pressure?"

Ding Fuxing showed a puzzled expression, he had naturally heard of Ghost Pressure.At first, the village also thought it was ghost pressure, but they tried various folk remedies, and also asked Taoist priests to take magic charms to cure the disease, but the United States returned to its original state in a few days.

And they thought about it later, what kind of ghost pressure can make so many people fall for it at the same time, and they have never encountered a ghost before.So gradually I felt that it was not right, and treated it as a disease.

It’s just that when Henry Zhang suddenly mentioned ghost pressure at this time, he couldn’t help but look a little puzzled.

Henry Zhang then explained: "Ghost pressure is actually a folk name, but such nightmares may not be done by those playful little ghosts."

Ghost pressure is naturally a folk name. It is collectively referred to as those who sleep at night and have nightmares. They feel that something is pressing on them. The sound of buzzing.

But these symptoms are not all caused by ghosts, some of them are not caused by ghosts, but the wrong sleeping posture pressed my mouth, and I had a nightmare.

But some of them just provoke ordinary little ghosts, let them play tricks on you at night, and let them put you on top of you.The other is to be entangled in resentment, which will keep having such nightmares.

Henry Zhang told Ding Fuxing about the ghost pressure, and then put the glass bottle on the desk.He took out two willow leaves, dipped them in talisman water and handed them to Ding Fuxing, saying, "You stick them on your eyes."

Ding Fuxing took the willow leaf, and then followed Henry Zhang's method, pasted the willow leaf on his eyes, and then looked down.

He saw a stream of black air surging in the glass bottle, and Ding Fuxing had a strange feeling when he saw the black air, as if he could tell at a glance that the black air had something to do with him.

"Doctor Zhang, this is?"