From Huang Dali's reaction, I already knew that the disease of the Yellow River water must be extraordinary. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info how to put this man who is armed with a sickle and dares to fight Sanhe even when he encounters thousands of troops and horses does not even dare to enter the door, and his mind is full of only thinking about escaping.

I pulled Fu Yuxin over and discussed with him:

"Lao Fu, you said that we are four brothers, what is our physique, in case the Yellow River water pounces on us and bites us, can you hold it?"

Fu Yuxin glanced at Zhang Yadong, who was thin like a hemp stick, and Ma Chao, who was panting when he walked, and said without hesitation:

"Of course not, we are out of the horse, and we often come into contact with the immortal ghosts, and our physique is already poor. ”

I nodded, then gave Fu Yuxin a look and whispered a few words in his ear. Fu Yuxin understood, smiled, and then happily used himself as a gun.

Huang Dali was about to leave, but Fu Yuxin stopped him, and his chest beat loudly:

"Brother Huang, there are four of us here, what are you afraid of! He can't set off any storms, you can go in with us." ”

I followed suit:

"That's right, we've seen a lot of this kind of patient, and when he sees us, he can't make any waves. ”

Seeing that we were so confident, Huang Dali was not afraid and went in with us.

"Old village chief, are you at home, I brought my husband here!"

Huang knocked on the door and shouted.

After a while, an old man with kind eyebrows but a faint sad face came out of it, thinking that this was the Yellow River and his father's yellow earth.

"What about at home, O Dali, is there anything wrong?" said the old man.

Huang Dali barely squeezed a bright smile, and then pushed a few of us out and said:

"Old village chief, these four masters from other places heard about the disease of the river and came to treat him!"

The old man then put his eyes on us, looked us up and down a few times, and then asked:

"You guys are moving poles?"

We nodded yes and told the old man what we had said in front of the villagers, and the old man let us into the house.

The old man tinkered for a long time and poured a cup of tea for each of us, and then sighed:

"Alas...... To tell you the truth, my family's river water disease, no matter how many major hospitals have been there, it is useless. I guess it's a foreign disease...... too."

Zhang Yadong took a sip of tea and asked:

"Old man, didn't you ask the master to show him before?"

The old man sighed again and said:

"Ten miles and eight villages, I have found people who can watch things, but they all say they can't see it. A few days ago, my eldest son said that he was going to Lotus Village to invite a Taoist to come to his house, but I don't want him to come yet, so the four of you came, and it seems that this time my family river will be saved. ”

The four of us looked at each other, and I said to myself, fortunately, we came early, and if we came two days later, this patient would have been run away.

Since I have seen a lot of gentlemen who can't see it well, then those who dare to come at this time must have some Taoism, and there is a great possibility that the patient will be snatched away.

I said to the old man:

"Without further ado, I think we'll talk about this later, let's go see the patient first!"

Huang Heshui's father was more eager to see patients than us, so he happily took us to see his son.

And seeing this legendary man, as long as he is cured, our merit is enough to walk to the Yellow River water of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain. There were four of us, and all of us had changed color.

This condition is too sci-fi, isn't it?

We drank tea in the hall house, and the Yellow River water was in the back room. The old man pushed open the door of the inner room, and there was nothing in the room, only a bed. According to the old man, it was because the Yellow River liked to smash things when he was sick, so they emptied the house.

There was a quilt on the bed, but it was dirty, and the quilt was shivering, and the contents seemed to be painful.

Nonsense, sick of course painful.

Ma Chao whispered:

"It seems that this patient and I are fat friends, this body is a little fatter than me, and he has not been tormented by the disease to lose weight. ”

Huang Dali, who had been hiding behind us, turned pale and said:

"No...... Ever since I knew the Yellow River, he's always been a thin man!"

After saying that, he sat on the cold ground, covered his eyes, and said that he didn't dare to look this way.

And then...... The old man disliked the dirty quilt and threw it on the ground.

Then we saw a swollen old high, like a big ball of meat, squirming on the bed. It's just this thing, why do we get more and more prickly the more we look at it......

We all scratched our bodies involuntarily, because the Yellow River water on the bed was no longer visible.

It's a big ball of flesh, and it's swollen all over the body. But it's not like Huang Dali said, it's a roast suckling pig, because it's white as a whole!

So the Yellow River is so swollen that it is white and fat. And on the simple white fat, there are two kinds of embellishments. On his swollen skin, there was a cherry-sized red bump that was fresh and tender......

There was also a large purple sore the size of a grape, which was ripe to the brim...... Occasionally, there will be a large cracked purple sore, from which a somewhat cloudy and very sticky reddish pus will come out.

That's right, the reason why the quilt is dirty is not that the old man didn't remove and wash it, but that these purple grapes are dirty.

"Ice ...... Ice ......"

The water of the Yellow River was like a gossamer, humming and chirping, his father understood, and quickly got half a basin of ice from the refrigerator, put it in a plastic bag, and applied it to him.

"Hmm...... Oh...... Cool!"

After applying ice, Huang Heshui stretched his legs, but he no longer twitched, and was still humming.

I plucked up my courage and looked at his head......

"Old man, with so many pimples, which one is his nose and eyes?" I asked, dusting goosebumps from the ground.

The old man smiled bitterly:

"Now even my own father doesn't know that my son is sick more than a day, and these big sores are all recently. Even if you don't have the chances to come, if it were a few months in the morning, you would have seen him as he was, even though he was lively and biting at that time......"

We were suddenly glad we were late.

Fu Yuxin swallowed the vomit in his throat three times, and then said hoarsely:

"In short, it's better to see a doctor first......"

Poof! There was a clear sound on the buttocks of the unidentified object on the bed, and then the smell of the whole room changed.

"This ...... Old man, why does your son's fart smell of wires!"

The old man smiled bitterly:

"That...... My son has recently had several types of enteritis, don't be surprised...... I'll change his pants first, he's a little strained......"

So we ran away and withdrew.

After going out, Fu Yuxin and Ma Chao, the two disciples of the Eight Classics, tossed out the small incense burner and began to burn incense to invite the immortals.

As for whether they invited the sect leader, I don't know how capable they are.

Zhang Yadong was meditating and communicating with the outer five road protectors of his family.

I felt that I couldn't be idle, so I patted my heart and asked Hei Ye:

"Hei Ye, you have also seen this disease, will you cure it?"

Hei Ye was silent for a long time before answering my question:

"It's not an evil spirit, it's a real evil disease, which comes from people themselves, and it can't be cured by exorcising evil spirits, so I can't do it. But ......"