Chapter 11: Sickness
If you are fed well, it is not impossible to travel thousands of miles a day.
Such a horse has reached the realm of going beyond the realm of a horse, just like the difference between an ordinary person and a cultivator, the same is a human being, but a cultivator has gone beyond the realm of an ordinary person.
Others may not have that eyesight, but Ling Han does, he fed many mounts in his previous life, but his favorite is still that purple horse. And now the horse he saw was as potential as the purple horse in his previous life, but this groom was illiterate, and he actually fed it some ordinary horse material.
"What a BMW. Ling Han couldn't help but step forward, stopped the groom from pulling the horse, and said, "Boss, how much is this horse?"
"Yo, this master, have you taken a fancy to this horse?" The groom is a very honest person, this is by no means pretending, Ling Han can see it at a glance.
"Yes, make a bid. Ling Han said.
"This lord, it's not that I don't sell you, but this horse is very natural, almost no one can ride it, and this horse often makes trouble, not a good horse, if you want to buy a horse, I will find another good horse for you, if I sell this horse to you and hurt you, I will not only lose money, but also smash my own signboard." The groom was a little embarrassed, such a plague horse is naturally the best to sell, but he has always been kind in business, and he doesn't want to pit Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled, this groom is indeed honest, although this horse is indeed a good horse, but his temperament is too bad, ordinary people can't surrender, and the groom really doesn't know that this is a good horse.
"It's okay, just say how much it is, I have my own way to submit it. ”
"In that case, I'll sell it to you cheaply, old man, fifty yuan!" "Ordinary horses cost three or four hundred yuan, but this old man is real, for fear that this horse will hurt Ling Han, only fifty yuan."
"Take a tael of silver. Ling Han directly threw out a tael of silver.
"Much, much!"
"Old man, you just take it!" Bai Mo said for Ling Han, he could see that Ling Han liked this horse very much, otherwise why would he keep his eyes on this horse?
Ling Han gently stroked the horse's neck, and then lowered his head as if to whisper to the horse, the horse's eyes shone as if he understood, and his head was raised suddenly. He even kept rubbing his head lightly against Ling Han's body.
"Strange, strange...!" the groom couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He had kept the horse for three years, and in those three years a dozen or so people wanted to buy it, but they were either kicked and injured by it or thrown off their horses. In desperation, the groom can only cultivate, thinking that if he can't sell it this year, he will kill and sell meat....
"Childe is a strange man. The groom was a little excited, he had never seen such a scene in his life raising horses, and he didn't know what to say to make the horses obedient. If he has this ability, I don't know how much trouble he will have to save to raise a horse.
Not to mention the groom, Bai Mo was also surprised, this kind of ability to communicate with horses, even the groom can't, how can Ling Han be? This kind of communication between humans and animals is not something that can be done no matter how strong the realm is. Unless this horse is also a cultivator, the realm is already extremely terrifying, and he has the spiritual wisdom that does not lose people, and can speak human words.
But a horse like that can already be called a monster. And the demon beasts generally do not appear easily, they all turn into human forms and hide in the human race.
"Childe, can the old man ask, what did you just say to Ma'er?" Ma Fu was extremely curious, he didn't want to say directly that he wanted to learn this skill, just knocked on the side to see if he could hear anything from Ling Han's words, after all, most people would not spread this kind of ability.
"I just said one thing to this horse, be obedient, be obedient!" Ling Han said with a smile, he was telling the truth.
However, Ma Fu thought that Ling Han was unwilling to tell the secret, so he didn't continue to ask more.
.......
"Come back to the house, old man, my son is sick again. At this time, a woman of fifty or sixty came out of the room beside her, her face looking a little anxious and hurried.
When the groom heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"Shake your head? Go and get a doctor. Tell him that the child's illness is worse than the previous two days, and that the flesh at the wound has become hard, like scaly armor, and that the child has been hiding under the dark bed, grinding his teeth, and saying that his teeth are itchy and he wants to bite something!"
When the groom heard this, his head shook even more, and his old face was more helpless.
He didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Ling Han and the others, and then went to ask for a doctor.
"Wait, boss, what's wrong with your son, can you let me see it?" Ling Han called out to the groom.
When he had heard the woman describe her son's illness, his brow furrowed uncontrollably, for according to his knowledge of the world, such an illness should not have occurred.
"Childe, are you still going to heal? That's great....hurry up, please. "The groom has been heartbroken during this time, and he has called several doctors, but his son's illness has not improved, but has kept getting worse. Now all he hears about someone can cure a disease is like grasping at a life-saving straw.
What's more, now he already feels that he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, as long as there is hope, he is willing to try. Moreover, Ling Han's casual words just now made that extremely strong horse obedient, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Two sons, if you can really save my son, you are the great benefactor of my family, and our family will definitely report to the two sons in the future!" the woman followed, and she hurriedly knelt down, and also knelt down with the groom in tow.
They are just such a son, for fear that something will go wrong.
"You two are not too anxious, wait until I see, I can't guarantee that I will be able to save your son, but as long as your son is the kind of disease I guessed, I can cure it. Ling Han helped the two of them up and said.
Afterwards, the two hurriedly invited Ling Han and Bai Mo into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Ling Han felt a disgusting stench and aura.
This breath, which Ling Han was very familiar with, made him even more determined in his guess.
"Two sons, my son is in the house, please!" The two horsemen and his wife brought Ling Han and Bai Mo to the front of the room on the left side of the small courtyard. Pushed open the door and said.
"Ahh
Inside the room, the stench and scorching smell were even heavier.
Bai Mo frowned, and couldn't help but fan his hand: "What a smell!"
Ling Han looked around, but did not see the horseman's son, knowing that he must be hiding under the bed.
And Ling Han looked under the bed, and saw a pair of eyes that were almost gone, the whole eyes were pitch black, and the corners of the mouth had a little bit of fangs protruding from the mouth, and the face was blue and white, like a dead man's face.
The hands had long nails, claw marks on the ground, and a wound on the back of the hand, as if it had been scratched by some wild beast, the wound had scabbed, and scales had grown around it.
And when the person under the bed saw Ling Han, he showed a vicious expression, opening his mouth to show his fangs as if he wanted to bite Ling Han, but he was afraid of light and didn't dare to climb out of the bed.
"Sure enough, that's right!" Seeing such a scene, Ling Han had already confirmed his guess, this horseman's son was the kind of "disease" he thought.
"Strange...!It stands to reason that this is the world where there shouldn't be such a thing!" Ling Han retracted his gaze and slowly walked out of the room, muttering quietly.
This horseman's son, who is poisoned by corpses, has already been poisoned, and if he doesn't save it, he will become a real zombie in two days at most. When the six relatives don't recognize it, the family will suffer, not to mention, the whole village will suffer.
It's just that there are so many cultivators in this world who can deal with any evil thing. I think that even if there were zombies, they should have been killed a long time ago. How could there be such a thing?
What's more, about everything about this heaven and earth, Ling Han didn't say anything, but he dared to say that he didn't know much better than the Wushuang Elders, he had read the classics, and he had never seen a record of zombies in the classics, so Ling Han was sure that there were no zombies in this world.
There were indeed zombies in the heaven and earth in Ling Han's previous life, and he didn't kill this kind of thing less, so he regarded it as an experience. But it can only be the initial experience, and in the end, I don't bother to look at this kind of thing. Because in his eyes, a slight blow can make this kind of thing go up in smoke.
However, cultivators can deal with this kind of thing, but for ordinary people, this thing is a nightmare.
Zombies, in fact, are dead corpses that have begun to cultivate, this is an existence that goes against the sky, and it is not allowed by the way of heaven. When a person dies, his consciousness is gone, and the corpse can only live by all kinds of qi in the body!
Angry, resentful!
Viciousness is born, and the cultivation of this kind of thing also requires energy, and that is the bloodthirstiness that arises after the viciousness is extreme.
Corpse poison is born in their bodies, and anyone who catches or bites them will be infected. If you don't drive out the poison, that person will also become a zombie.
Of course, there are no absolutes, if the zombie cultivates the Tao, it is also a strong party, and it will also be reborn with spiritual wisdom.
In his previous life, Ling Han had dealt with a zombie who was already close to the Heavenly Dao.
But that's already the progenitor of zombies. And there are almost no zombies like that, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for tens of thousands of years to appear.
The cultivation of zombies is already more difficult than ordinary people, and the promotion is also slow. Moreover, they are ferocious and bloodthirsty, and before they have advanced once, they may have been killed by cultivators.
"Could it be that someone trained it?" Ling Han touched his chin and muttered thoughtfully.
"Senior brother, what are you talking about? This man's illness is so strange, I've never seen it before. Bai Mo didn't know the bottom in his heart, although he knew that Ling Han knew how to heal, and even some incurable diseases. But he had never seen or heard of such a condition.
He also studied medicine with Wushuang, and read medical books and classics, but this condition was never recorded.
"Nothing! I couldn't explain it for a while. Ling Han said lightly.
"Two sons, can my family's illness be cured?" The Mafu couple were a little anxious, looking like they really wanted to hear the word 'can' from Ling Han.