Chapter 5 Evil 1

The next day, the sun was still slowly climbing from the East Mountain. Qin Zhong had already taken a ride to the home of the South Korean army. The first thing he saw was that his shaman formation seemed to have grown again. The style and position of the shaman flag in the yard changed a lot compared with the previous one. And the number of ghost beads should also increase.

Before Qin Zhong knocked on the door, Han Jun came out of the house. As soon as he saw Qin Zhong, he was very excited, because he knew that many new things must have happened in Qin Zhong's northern tribe, and this time he came here to take the initiative to find him, so he decided to invite After a day off, I didn't go to work and had a good chat with Qin Zhong at home.

"Uncle Jun, I didn't expect you to lie at home for so long and study these things?" Qin Zhong's eyes have never left the tree-filled ghost beads, and he has nothing to do with the Korean army.

Han Jun saw what Qin Zhong meant and trembled at the corners of his mouth, "Do you like something here?"

"Hey, of course I like things. You can see that the ghost beads that I left from you last time have not been willing to use so far, and there is still something useful." Qin Zhong is obviously cheap to sell well.

"Cut, forget it, don't argue with your younger generation. Come in first. You must have something to do today. It's definitely not because of this little thing. When you leave, I'll bring you some good things I've researched. But first of all, I haven't practiced many of these things yet.

As soon as Qin Zhong heard this, he grinned and said, "This is my uncle. This uncle really didn't scream for nothing."

The two entered the yard, and Qin Zhong and Han Jun sat down in the hall. The rotten snake spit out of the big tooth mouth that day was also displayed by this guy. I really don't know why he did this.

Qin Zhong looked at some messy things displayed in the jar and said, "Uncle Jun, what are you?"

"Those are all new varieties I'm cultivating. I'll show you when I succeed. Let me tell you first. How about going to the north this time?

Qin Zhong simply talked about something after he went to the tribe, and then he asked Han Jun bluntly: "Recently, I have moved the archives. You must have heard about it. What I want to know is!"

As soon as Han Jun heard this, he immediately interrupted Qin Zhong and said, "I knew that you are the same as your father. Such a thing can never escape the palm of your old Qin family. Are you trying to ask about that tower?"

"Huh? Uncle Jun, are you the roundworm in my stomach? We moved here as if we were guarding the spirit. We always felt that the tower was very uncomfortable. Besides, it's not a matter for the dead and the living to live in the neighbors!" Qin Zhong pays a lot of attention.

The Korean army thought for a moment and then said, "I think it's better to say this. That tower is not only avoided by me and your father's generation, but also by your grandfather's generation. I don't know exactly what happened to this big stage at the beginning. What I know later heard about and picked it up with me in person. Some things in the hand.

"Have you also taken over the matter of that tower?"

"Of course, who let me specialize in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases? If you have nothing to do, you can show people the deficiency. A doctor like me is now a national treasure!"

Looking at the stinky Han Jun, Qin Zhong looked unhappy and said to Han Jun, "Well, uncle, let's talk about your glorious history first. I'll always figure out some ideas before studying how to continue the history of that tower."

"Well, I remember that it was 30 years ago, when I first arrived at the central hospital to work. At that time, I just met your father. In the second month of work, I came into contact with a patient. This patient's condition was very strange. Due to the poor equipment at that time, he had been treated by some old doctors, that is, so-called experts. And so on, the death penalty was pronounced."

Qin Zhong listened attentively and did not interrupt the South Korean army.

Han Jun took a sip of tea and stood up with a teacup: "When the patient first came, it seemed that he was scared by those old doctors, holding a large handful of temporary life-saving drugs in his hand. When he sat in front of me, I also rudely asserted: 'Since the old doctor in front of me said that you were not saved, I think I'm helpless. I don't know why you can find me. I'm just an intern here, and I don't have any advanced medical skills."

"When the man heard this, he knelt down and said, 'Dr. Han, we have heard about your origin for a long time. We all know that you are a barefoot doctor who practiced in the mountains. Now we can only hope on your folk prescription here. If you can't do it, I will immediately go home and buy a coffin and wait to die. ."

Qin Zhong laughed as soon as he heard this: "This guy is really straightforward."

"Well, later I saw that this person was not a terminal disease, but a virtual disease, so the virtual disease should be treated with false tricks."

"What's wrong with Uncle Jun's diagnosis of this person at the beginning?"

Han Jun said with an eyebrow, "He has no disease, but is haunted by ghosts. Ghosts want to kill him."

Ah? As for, did this guy kill others? Qin Zhong asked.

Han Jun said, "No, I also said what he had done after several explanations of the stake."

"What does this have to do with the tower of the big stage?" Qin Zhong asked.

"You asked the point. He got such a disease because he followed the company to dismantle the tower. At that time, he did not go up to the tower, but helped pull the safety rope under the tower. The people who went up the tower were dead, and he was the only survivor."

When Qin Zhong heard this, his heart was cold: "So evil, what happened later?"

"Later, I treated him. At that time, I used mint grass and cinnabar black dog blood, which was used to pick up a life for him, but his leg was broken by a bicycle after that."

Qin Zhong's face was full of surprise. A good leg can be broken by a bicycle. How far is his back? Besides, how fragile this person's leg is when his leg was broken by a bicycle: "Is this person ever treated by you?"

"Later, there were also people who peed around the tower of the stage, with tumors on their legs and crooked mouths. I was almost expelled by the hospital because there were too many patients of this kind who took over in a year."

"Oh." After hearing this, Qin Zhong felt that the tower only had some ability to toss people, or the ability to make people die, but he couldn't see the specific reason for this tower and couldn't imagine: "Uncle Jun, do you know the origin of this tower?"

"I heard from the old man that this tower did not exist before the Guangji Theatre was burned down. Later, I don't know why such a tower came out. No one knows its specific purpose. This is why your father later found me to dig a pit in the tower and was dissuaded by me." Han Jun said.

Qin Zhong scratched his head: "My father has also been there to dig a hole. What is he going to do?"

"He wants to know if there is a ghost under the tower, otherwise why there are so many evil things about this tower, which can't be explained clearly by modern science. I also tried to explain this with our current science, but it really can't be explained thoroughly."

Qin Zhong said softly, "So that's it. So this big stage was destroyed by accident in those years, and all the people there died in vain?"

"It can be said, but I still advise you that it's better not to investigate anything. It took many years for the commercial booths to come back. Maybe it was only after the old monk from Wutai Mountain sealed the chain to the tower that the business around him flourished."

"My God, even the old monk of Wutai Mountain has been invited. Isn't it obvious that he can't control it?" Qin Zhong said, and his mind began to fly. He didn't know whether he should continue to ask, but he felt that if he continued to ask, the Korean army still could not say one, two or three. What he said was only those legends. In addition, the people he treated had no files, and I guess they had already hung up.