His pupils shrank, and just as he was about to scream, Huang Tianba grabbed a toilet brush next to him and stuffed it into his mouth with lightning speed, and kicked Huang Xiaolong hard in the stomach.

Huang Xiaolong fell to the ground, covering his stomach and spit out the toilet brush in his mouth desperately, and then started to retching loudly. This time he couldn't stand it, and he felt like his internal organs were beaten to the point where he was about to vomit.

He lay on the ground with fear on his face, and watched Huang Tianba beg for mercy in a crying voice, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have lie, it's eleven."

He was really afraid of Huang Tianba. He beat people to death with one move, and even his own mirage incense did not work for him. He really didn't expect that Liu Yuan's woman would have such a terrifying friend.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have provoked that woman if he had beaten to death.

"Eleven, right? You use your mirage incense to control them, and then brainwash them to turn them into your dolls?" Huang Tianba asked at Huang Xiaolong with disgust.

Since ancient times, people on the Tao have hated flower picking thieves the most. The lowest-ranking rapist in prison is also a rapist. Huang Xiaolong's behavior is worse than that of a rapist, and he is simply a serious crime.

Huang Tianba felt that his hands were dirty if he pinched such a person to death with his own hands.

Huang Xiaolong nodded, no longer daring to lie in front of Huang Tianba.

"Where did you come from this Mirage Scent?" Huang Tianba asked about Mirage Scent again.

Huang Xiaolong had just hesitated, and Huang Tianba stepped on his second finger again. Huang Xiaolong covered his mouth and didn't dare to scream, his face full of tears and snot, "It was my master who taught me. Our sect is called Mizong Sect. The ancestor is Hua Tuo's disciple. The sect inherits medical skills and is a Miracle Incense. It was originally used to treat mental illnesses and perform surgery..."

Huang Tianba listened to Huang Xiaolong's explanation without expression, but he understood what this Mitsunosa Door does. Like an anesthesiologist in Western medicine, the existence of Mitsunosa Door is an anesthesiologist in traditional Chinese medicine.

His pills can control people's pain nerves subconsciously, which facilitates traditional Chinese medicine for treatment. When Hua Tuo scraped his bones to treat the poison for Master Guan Er, he actually used pills secretly to reduce the pain. Otherwise, who could tolerate cutting flesh and digging bones and not changing his face?

One of Hua Tuo's apprentices focused on studying the drugs that Hua Tuo studied, and later they had a trance. However, in traditional Chinese medicine, this was originally an extremely unpopular branch. If it could not grow stronger, it would naturally have to fall.

But Huang Tianba really didn't expect that this kid was considered a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but he did this with the ability of his ancestors to save people?

The more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. He directly cut off Huang Xiaolong's other three fingers, which just slaughtered his left hand.

"Brother, stop beating, I really didn't lie to you. If I lie to you, I will die a bad death if I lie to you." Huang Xiaolong was increasingly unable to understand Huang Tianba's behavior. He told the truth. Why did this demon even destroy his three fingers?

"I know you didn't lie to me, but you didn't use the things passed down by our ancestors to save people, but instead used them to harm people and ruin the reputation of our traditional Chinese medicine. My Xiaoyao Sect is a Chinese medicine practitioner, and it is also necessary to punish you." Huang Tianba spitted on the boy's head with a mouthful of phlegm.

Due to this humiliation, Huang Xiaolong had the desire to die. He lay on the ground and just cried silently. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would cut off the flesh on his body with his own hands.

"Then do you recognize this thing?" Huang Tianba took out a small bottle he carried with him and put it in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing the flesh-colored little bug in the bottle, Huang Xiaolong was almost frightened to be incontinent, and quickly struggled wildly and shouted: "Take it a little away, take it farther, don't let the dream-eating tapir touch me."

His body kept leaning back, trying to do everything possible to keep himself away from the little bug.

"Oh?" Seeing Huang Xiaolong's reaction, Huang Tianba took the bottle away and put it away, stared at Huang Xiaolong and asked, "This thing really has something to do with you. Is it from your mysterious gate?"

Huang Xiaolong was really scared to be crazy, staring at the dream-eating tapir in Huang Tianba's hand and stuttering: "It's... it's the holy object of our mysterious gate."

"Talk about it, otherwise I will embarrass you." Huang Tianba shook the small bottle in his hand, and the dream-eating tapir, which was originally motionless in the bottle, immediately started to wriggle.

Huang Xiaolong really didn't expect that Huang Tianba actually had this thing, and sighed and said, "This is the holy object of our Midao Gate. When the ancestors first developed this thing, they planned to let this insect enter the patient's body to deeply hypnify the patient and then heal themselves. Since you have got this thing, you should know how powerful the psychological hint of the Dream Eating Tapine is. My mirage fragrance is not worth mentioning at all compared to it."

If the subconscious mind feels that the body is really injured after being deeply hypnotized, then the body will really have wounds. Similarly, if your body has a disease and the subconscious mind feels that the disease has been cured, then the disease is really possible.

This magical treatment method is also the ultimate treatment method pursued by Mitsunomen at the beginning. Once successful, traditional Chinese medicine will have a large branch to use dreams to treat patients.

"Then you use this thing to harm people, wanting to kill people invisibly?" Huang Tianba asked with a gloomy face, pointing to the dream-eating tapir in the bottle.

The ancestor kindly made a way to cure diseases, and it was not used to save people but to harm people. In Huang Tianba's eyes, this kind of guy deserves to be damned.

"It's not me, it has nothing to do with me." Huang Xiaolong shook his head repeatedly and said bitterly: "This thing is in the hands of one of my uncles. Only he knows the art of insect control. I am just an ordinary disciple. How can I get the holy object?"

"Who is your uncle?" Huang Tianba asked again, and the fog in his heart gradually dissipated. He knew that the truth was about to be revealed.

"Tang Sanhu." Huang Xiaolong read out his uncle's name without hesitation. Anyway, the fellow Taoist who died was not dead. If it weren't for the uncle who brought this god of killing, he wouldn't have suffered such a great disaster today.

Thinking of this, he said angrily: "My uncle is a beast that is so bad that he has sores on his head and pus flows from the soles of his feet. He often uses his unique skills to harm others. He must have used the Dream Tapir to harm the people around you for money or something. If you catch him, you should kill him directly to eliminate the harm to the people."

"Who is your big brother?" Huang Tianba slapped the boy in the face with his backhand and cursed angrily: "Your uncle has a sore on his head and pus flows from the soles of his feet. Where are you going?"

Huang Xiaolong felt very aggrieved. He was indeed not a good person, but compared with his uncle, he was already considered a three-good citizen.

"Do you know where your uncle is now?" Huang Tianba asked after slapping him.

"I don't know." Huang Xiaolong shook his head.

He saw Huang Tianba's shoulders move and knew that he was going to take action again. He quickly shouted: "Stop hitting, I really don't know. He suddenly disappeared fifteen years ago and took away all the belongings of our Mitsuo Gate. Our Mitsuo Gate is also looking for him."
Chapter completed!