Cause and Effect Cycle

  The old madman hung his head, as if he had something difficult to say, with a bitter face "I don't ask for my own liberation, but I beg of you, Master Fang, please look at Tingting's share and save her. I am willing to be your ox and horse, and repay your kindness."

  "Don't you understand? You are because of her, saving you is saving her." Fang Yun stared at the old madman, he had his own principles for doing things, although this ghost face disease was difficult to cure, but there must be a way.

  Fang Yun needs to confirm whether Lao Feng Zi is worth saving. Fang Yun won't ask him to be a good person, but at least don't make him feel disgusted.

  Healing Ting Ting alone is not impossible, it's even simpler, so simple that even an old fool can't think of it.

  The old madman hesitated for half a moment, his eyes flashing with hesitation, occasionally glancing at Tingting in the medicine field, finally withdrawing his gaze, and looking at Fangyun's eyes with a few more resolute.

  "Before hiding here, I was a doctor in the southern border, others called me Poison Hand Doctor, not that I boasted about it myself, almost any disease that came into my hands, was cured with medicine..."

  The old madman seemed to be very pleased with himself, couldn't help but glance at Fang Yun, and continued: "Until that one time... I met an elder of the Dark Church, who suffered from a rare disease, Yanmo Syndrome!"

  Yanmo Syndrome! Fang Yun was also stunned, Yanmo Syndrome he had heard of, but had never encountered such a disease before. This disease is not in the Xiu Zhen Realm, it's unique to this world.

  Fang Yun had seen it in medical books before, but the description of Yanmo syndrome in medical books was also very rough, and Fang Yun could not judge its cause and cure.

  The old madman's eyes no longer had the same confidence as before, replaced by fear, even after twenty years, he still couldn't dispel this fear.

  Before that, I had cured a patient with Enma disease, so when the elder found me, I still took it on. Enma disease is a very strange disease, which occurs after falling into Enma and violating the contract. The method I used was to use poison to attack poison, which is also my specialty in treatment. However, I never expected that the elder had been poisoned by Shuro's powder before and later got the antidote, but the antidote still remained in his body. As a result, the elder was stimulated by Shuro's powder, Enma was awakened, and the elder's soul was swallowed up. I will never forget that terrifying scene. The mirror image of Enma appeared right in front of me, with dark eyes scanning my body as if my soul had been pierced. The image of Enma was right in front of me, tearing the elder apart mouthful by mouthful. At that moment, I seemed to hear the death knell...

  "Did the elder of that dark cult put a curse on you before he died?" Fang Yun had already roughly guessed what was going to happen next.

  The old madman nodded bitterly: "Originally, I thought I had a way to stop the growth of ghost face sore, but even hiding here, I couldn't eradicate it, and I still have to evade the pursuit of the Dark Church..."

  "Ting Ting is only eight or nine years old, while you have been hiding in the cliff for twenty years..."

  "Ting Ting was picked up by me eight years ago, outside the cliff. I just didn't expect...the ghost mask disease to also appear on her face..." The old madman's face showed a painful expression, with two murky tear stains falling down: "It's my fault that harmed her, perhaps at that time I should have handed her over to others..."

  The old madman looked at Fang Yun: "Master Fang, please save Tingting, at least she is innocent, my mistake shouldn't be borne by her!"

  "In three days, I will come back to the cliff and help you cure your ghost mask wound. However, I won't do it for free." Fang Yun said seriously.

  "Master Fang, are you sure you can cure it?" The old man looked at Fang Yun, even though Fang Yun said he had a way, but the old man couldn't help but doubt this teenager.

  Moreover, ghost face disease is known as an incurable disease, it's hard to imagine that there really is a way to cure it.

  "This ghost face sore is a product of cause and effect. As long as there is a cause, it can be cured." Fang Yun said calmly.

  The old madman finally lowered his proud head: "Thank you, Young Master Fang."

  The ghost-faced sore is said to be difficult to cure, and it's indeed difficult to cure. It's also said that it can be cured easily, but the truth is that the ghost-faced sore is a malignant tumor formed by resentment turning into a curse. The only way to treat it is to understand its root cause, which is also the key for Fang Yun to ask about the origin of the disease.

  If the old madman lied to him, he would probably fail because of this, and there is also a causal relationship in this.

  Three days later, Fang Yun came to the cliff again. The old madman had been waiting outside the cliff for a long time and was getting impatient. Fang Yun was his last hope.

  Even if this hope is slim, he will hold on to it tightly. For his own life, he has long since lost all hope, but Tingting is different. Although Tingting is not his biological granddaughter, yet when facing her, he feels a strange and inexplicable affection.

  The old madman followed behind Fang Yun and walked into the depths of the cliff, as if Fang Yun was looking for something.

  "Master Fang, how can this ghostly affliction be cured?" The old madman looked at Fang Yun with hope.

  "No matter what you see later, don't be surprised and don't make a sound." Fang Yun warned seriously.

  "I understand." The old madman said cautiously.

  Fang Yun took out a few energy crystals, which contained extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Most people in this world would use them to recover their magic or Qi.

  However, Fang Yun is using this to depict the formation method. With his current cultivation level, if he were to depict a formation method, he would probably exhaust himself to death and still wouldn't be able to maintain it for long, so he needs an energy crystal to substitute the work.

  Fang Yun chose a place in the middle of the medicine field, where the spiritual energy was the most concentrated.

  The old madman watched Fang Yun in the medicine field, constantly drawing arrays. He couldn't understand the arrays drawn by Fang Yun, but he thought this was some kind of special magic array.

  Magic circles and cultivation arrays have some commonalities, and some effects are similar, but the patterns are completely different.

  The formation method emphasizes the resonance of texture and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which involves extremely complex Xianlian theory. Fangyun has been immersed in it for hundreds of years before achieving anything.

  Compared with it, magic arrays are much simpler, and after a few years of study, there will be some small achievements.

  The old madman vaguely felt that the strange patterns drawn by Fang Yun emitted a kind of energy fluctuation that he couldn't understand.

  He had never felt such a strange energy fluctuation, which seemed to be reverberating constantly in his own consciousness.

  Actually, what Fang Yun drew was a Tong Ling array, specifically used to summon vengeful spirits. This type of array is not advanced and many Jianghu practitioners on Earth often use it to summon the dead, but end up attracting evil ghosts instead.

  Of course, Fang Yun is not a Jianghu practitioner. Even if his current cultivation is only at the initial stage of Qi condensation, his control over formation techniques has not regressed.

  Half an hour later, Fang Yun wiped away the sweat on his forehead and let out a long sigh, turning his head to look at the old madman.

  "Are you ready?" Fang Yun asked.

  The old madman saw Fang Yun being so serious and nodded slightly: "Lao Gu has already made preparations."