It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

There are door pairs hanging on both sides of the medical hall.

[Take a sip of true energy and drink the yellow spring water;

Play three wild songs and shake the Hall of Yama. 】

The horizontal batch is the plaque of the medical hall, named "Yan Wangchou".

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the main hall, he tapped his feet on the large desk. On the desk, there were pens, ink, paper, inkstone, needles, bags, etc., neatly arranged without any sense of clutter.

Twisting the tobacco rod, knocking on the pot, dusting the ash out, digging out some tobacco leaves, and then sucking on the cigarette holder, the flame ignited slightly, and there was a slight sound.

In the puffing of clouds, thick white smoke diffused.

A slight cough sounded, Qin Chenfu moved the cigarette rod away, and he looked at the woman in front of him who was about to cry.

"Zuichunlou Xiaotaohong? Seeing a doctor?"

"Sir, do you still remember me?" Xiao Taohong's watery apricot eyes revealed exhaustion, but she forced herself to smile.

She looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. If she hadn't been working as a laughing sister Yao'er in the Drunken Spring Building, she would probably be enjoying her hard-won youth now, right?

Qin Chenfu looked Xiao Taohong up and down.

"I painted every piece of skin in your Zuichunlou, how could I not recognize you? Your almond-shaped eyes are my masterpiece."

Qin Chenfu laughed, straightened his posture, looked at Xiao Taohong, slightly surprised.

"you are pregnant?"

Hearing and asking, Qin Chenfu has already obtained the samadhi, but he can detect pregnancy without calling his pulse. Such skills are rare at his age.

He frowned imperceptibly, but quickly relaxed it.

"Yes, sir, mom doesn't know yet, I want to keep him, can I ask for a prescription that doesn't show my feelings?" Xiao Taohong knelt down in front of the desk.

She kowtowed unceasingly, and there was a muffled sound on the ground paved with blue bricks, her smooth forehead quickly became red and swollen, and there were a few streaks of blood.

But Qin Chenfu didn't get up, he just looked at the scene in front of him with a lot of fun and laughed, that smile was quite nasty, he said while laughing.

"You still want to keep this child? Do you want this child to be born in a restaurant? Boys can only be tortoises, and girls can only be like you. If this boy is more beautiful, I am afraid that he will also be spotted. Such a fate you Don't you think it's unfair to him? So I advise you to get rid of it as soon as possible, I can help you get rid of it painlessly, it only takes three needles, and while the child is still young, what do you think?"

Xiao Taohong stroked her stomach blankly, struggling, but in the end she made a choice.

"Sir, I...I still want to keep this child..."

Xiao Taohong said softly and firmly.

Seeing this, Qin Chenfu nodded, his expression returned to calm, he flicked his fingers three times, and three needle-like energy fell on Xiao Taohong's body.

After taking a sip from the cigarette holder, he wrote out a prescription, stood up, helped Xiao Taohong up, and handed the prescription to Xiao Taohong.

"Boil the medicine according to the prescription, once every three days, for six consecutive times, the child will not suffer from the root cause of the disease after birth, and will not have a miscarriage during your pick-up period. If you really don't know where to send him, then teach him Read and write, send me here to be a medicine boy when I'm six years old." He said in a slightly pitiful tone.

After Xiao Taohong heard Qin Chenfu's words, Xinghua's eyes were filled with water vapor, but she still wiped her eyes dry and gave a heavy knock on her head.

"Thank you sir for your kindness!"

She wanted to knock again, but was stopped.

"Go back and rest earlier." Qin Chenfu helped Xiao Taohong up, and then sent her out of the hospital.

Just in time for the excitement, those gossiping women and gossips started gossiping when they saw Xiao Taohong walking out with a medicine bag.

There were pointing and pointing voices all around, Qin Chenfu's face was slightly gloomy, as if a layer of frost had surfaced on it, his cold eyes swept over him, only his loud voice was heard.

"If you keep chewing your tongue, either don't come to see a doctor here, or be prepared to not be able to speak after seeing a doctor."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar and silence, and a needle could be heard.

"Very good." He smiled contemptuously, and returned to sit on the teacher's chair again.

In his hand is also holding a book of novels, the title of which is "Xing Shou Shuo", and the author's name is Mr. Liu Quan.

This is a strange novel about the Dajing Dynasty, but in addition to using ghosts as metaphors to criticize the current situation, it also contains some ordinary people's self-protection methods in the face of various evil spirits. It is so bizarre that it sells well.

In other words, this is actually another "Liao Zhai" from another world.

After watching for a while, counting the time, I muttered silently in my heart.

[System, check in. 】

[Successful check-in, daily task refresh...]

This is his golden finger, a system that combines the functions of checking in, posting tasks, and giving rewards. The full name is [Qin's internal general check-in and check-in system version 0.1. 】

Check in at nine in the morning and at five in the evening; you can check in earlier or later.

It's similar to the social animal life in the previous life, but a little better, after all, nine to five.

There are basic rewards for checking in twice a day; there are additional rewards for completing daily tasks.

The former is called basic salary by him, and the latter is called performance by him.

In his previous life, he was desperately making money, completely ignoring his health, but who knew that he had advanced stomach cancer. In order not to drag his family down, he chose to commit suicide.

After leaving his suicide note and savings, he specially chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to end his life. He didn't want to disturb others, and he didn't want to be disturbed by others.

Before he died, he also fantasized about an afterlife.

If there is an afterlife, he wants to let go of himself, at least... to live healthy and healthy, and it would be even better if he could touch fish.

Fortunately, he has traveled through time and has a system.

But the bad news is that he is a clone similar to the main body, although he has the memory of the past, but...

He wanted to separate from the main body, he was him, so he changed his name to Qin Chenfu.

The reward for daily check-in is a random one to three days of Taoism and silver taels ranging from ten taels to one hundred taels. The small probability is some pills,

The rewards for weekly check-in are some techniques, martial arts, strange techniques and secret techniques, etc., but the grade is not very high; there are also some knowledgeable idle books such as gossip and gossip, and there is a small probability that some one-time consumption items will be given.

The rewards for monthly check-in are the upgraded versions of those spells and martial arts, or some kung fu techniques or inheritance skills items. There is a small probability of getting some innate supernatural powers, and an even smaller probability of getting some... status or 'position'.

He hasn't gotten the reward for the annual check-in card yet, but it's coming soon, after all, he only came here on May [-], a year ago.

After punching out the card tonight, it is full attendance.

How can the life of a social animal in the previous life have the joy of being a social animal for the system?

After all, he also figured out the rules of the system. Early check-in and late check-in are overtime, but the system is more conscientious than the enterprise. After all, the enterprise in the previous life had various subtexts.

The company has fewer employees and is called flat management, and less salary is called an entrepreneurial enterprise, but the system is not such a fool who pretends to be a sign and wants to set up a memorial archway.

So it is not a loss to "work overtime" to the system.

"Overtime" can make the quality rating of the obtained items higher.

The one-year check-in life in Dajing gave him two and a half years of Taoism. Although he didn't have any skills, these two and a half years of Taoism were enough for him to display the first volume of the book "Thirteen Needles of Concentrating Qi in the Sly Gate". The Dharma door obtained by clocking in for a month has been passed on.

He can claim to have practiced for two and a half years without exaggeration.

And this acupuncture method was the method he used to acupuncture Xiao Taohong just now.

Although the original intention of "Thirteen Needles" was to torture demons, monsters, and ghosts, Qin Anyi also used the knowledge of human medicine and acupoints acquired through the system to ingeniously change it into a life-saving needle.

This is also the reason why he changed the name of the medical clinic to [Yan Wangchou].

Hades wants you to die at the third watch, but I can keep you until the fifth watch.

He's not going to do today's daily tasks, and the rewards for checking in during the year must be very generous. After all, this should be the year-end bonus, so it's understandable for him to touch a fish.

Thinking of this, he fell asleep on the table.

After falling asleep, he slept until the afternoon, but he was still woken up.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, Sandan." Qin Chenfu said sleepily.

"Old Qin, don't go to sleep. I took over a job at noon, and I'm just finishing it now. Come and paint a picture." The man called Sandan is a young man with red lips and white teeth. About seventeen or eighteen years old.

The young man's name is Tu Sanshi. Like Qin Chenfu, both parents died. They are neighbors. It stands to reason that people of his age would have married a wife and had children. Besides, Tu Sanshi is not ugly, but there is no matchmaker to propose marriage.

After all, he is in the shadow business. On the surface, he is a clerk in the yamen, but he also works part-time as a linker.

So what is a linker?In fact, to put it simply, he is the mortician, or to put it harshly, he is called the second cobbler.

The needle and thread of the second cobbler walked over the skin of the dead man, and stitched the corpse alive and alive.

In fact, the second cobbler is complementary to another executioner. All prisoners who need to find an executioner must have their heads separated. Some family members of prisoners do not want their relatives to be buried without a complete body, so they will find someone to sew it up. This is the work of the "second cobbler".

And the business undertaken by the second cobbler is not only about beheaded prisoners, but also the family members of those who died unexpectedly will be invited to sew the corpses.

But the second cobbler does not only need to sew the leather surface to sew the corpse. Those who died in a miserable state also need to skillfully use materials and techniques to restore the corpse to its original appearance.

But what is difficult to eradicate is the traces of sutures, but Qin Chenfu and Tu Sanshi complement each other.

Because Qin Chenfu is a Painted Skin Master, the reward for the second month of check-in is [Painted Skin Secret Art], and those who have mastered the Painted Skin Secret Art can be called Painted Skin Masters.

With only one paintbrush, a painter can use the secret technique of painting skin to reshape the muscles and bones, change the appearance, and even change the "look" of facial features, palmistry and bone equality, so people in this industry are called "painted skin masters".

The skin painting secret technique of the painter can perfectly cover the residual traces of needlework and stitches on those corpses.

Under the tutelage of their mother, the gang of Ziyaoer sisters and Xiao Pipa in Zuichunlou learned to speak sweetly, and they can also learn to squeeze the bone and suck the marrow. It's just that the appearance is innate, so the boss of Zuichunlou knows Qin Chenfu is When he was a painter, he made a deal with Qin Chenfu.

The beautiful name is - made by beautiful people.

This painting skin secret technique can turn the waist of the bucket into a willow Yiyi, graceful and graceful, swinging willows in the wind.

It can also make the two cakes heavy, making the friendship lose to the four five six seven eight ninety taels on the chest.

But Qin Chenfu would only draw skins for those who voluntarily joined the restaurant, blocking people's money is like killing their parents, since the choice has been made, no one else can blame it.

Besides, those girls in Zuichunlou who want to paint skin will naturally come to him.

As the saying goes, beauty is like a delicacy, one tastes the marrow to know the taste, and another tastes the appetite.

Listening to Tu Sanshi's words, Qin Chenfu stretched his waist calmly and yawned.

"Old rules, three to seven points, I three you seven."

After finishing his speech, Qin Chenfu followed Tu Sanshi to the morgue. After all, Tu Sanshi was also a morgue. Any corpses that died unexpectedly would be placed in the morgue, which also provided him with a place to sew the corpse.

The two rushed to the morgue all the way, and Tu Sanshi was also talking about his difficulties.

"It's pretty miserable to say the least. That girl is a sister who has no relatives and no reason. In the end, her sisters in the restaurant raised money to invite me to connect. You don't know her dead body. I've been torn like a human pig, with my head in a different place, and my body is in tatters, Catcher Xing and the others are very busy, and it took me a lot of effort just to connect." Tu Sanshi couldn't bear it, "My hands are still shaking from exhaustion, but that girl's face is quite complete, it's a pity, she was born so beautiful..."

While Tu Sanshi was talking, Qin Chenfu pushed open the door of the morgue.

And Tu Qingyang's last sentence has just come out.

"Especially those almond-shaped eyes, I can't wait to die, it makes my heart ache, what a pity, what a pity." Tu Sanshi sighed wistfully.

Qin Chenfu glanced at Tu Sanshi in surprise after hearing the word "Almond Blossom Eyes". He hurried to the only burial table where the corpse was placed and lifted off a corner of the white cloth covering the corpse.

As far as I could see, those almond-shaped eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and fear, and there were fine needlework marks on the neck.

Insignificant, he sighed.

"It's fine in the morning, why are there no people in the afternoon?"

With his eyes lowered, Qin Chenfu closed his eyes for Xiao Taohong.

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Hearing Qin Chenfu's whisper, Tu Sanshi had a playful look on his face.

"Do you know her?" Tu Sanshi looked at Qin Chenfu with a playful look and asked, "Have you gone to the Zuichun Tower to listen to the music?"

He smiled as if he needed a beating, and he shrugged his waist pretendingly.

He glared at Tu Sanshi, and Tu Sanshi immediately shut up, watched him take a sip of his cigarette holder, and waited for the next article.

"I painted her skin, do you think I recognize her?" Qin Chen said in a deep voice.

But then he snorted coldly again: "Don't say I gloat, you've committed a taboo."

"What's the taboo? It can't be the corpse of mother and child, right? There are also... pregnant women..." Tu Sanshi didn't care at first, but the more he talked, the more he lacked confidence, until he was stunned in silence.

"Brother, are you kidding me? You must be scaring me, right?"

Seeing Tu Sanshi's awkward dry smile, Qin Chenfu nodded.

Tu Sanshi obviously misunderstood what Qin Chenfu meant, and hurriedly continued to cover up his embarrassment with a dry smile, and said words of reassurance.

"Oh, brother, look at you, this scary skill is good again."

"Well, it's the corpse of mother and son." He gently patted Xiao Taohong's flat belly through the white cloth covering the corpse, and calmly said to Tu Qingyang,

"There's a fetus inside, but... the fetus was stillborn, and one dead body and two lives."