Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Secret Wine Effect

"Thank you, Xiaohu. The fire in Su Bai's eyes faded, and the clarity of the usual days surged back into his pupils.

"Hey, I've got a knack for dealing with kids like you. The tense muscles on Teng Yuhu's face loosened, and a hippie smile rose. "If he can wake up, helping him can be regarded as benevolent. It's just such a serious injury, even if there is good medicine, I am afraid it will be difficult to bring the dead back to life. ”

"Doesn't Xue Liu's medicinal wine have the effect of building blood and muscles, invigorating qi and replenishing blood? Maybe a dead horse as a live horse doctor also has a miraculous effect?" Su Bai shook the wine sac that still had half a sac left in his hand, pulled out the cork, and a strong aroma of wine mixed with the smell of blood filled the air, even the billowing smoke emitted by the crematorium was suppressed by this strong blood gas. In the white eyes, it is clearly visible that in the spout of the wine bag, a bright red halo is swirling. The vitality of this tiger blood, in Xue Ding's wonderful hands, was preserved for so long.

The wine slid down the crazy old man's throat, and he subconsciously moved his Adam's apple when he felt something strange. Su Bai and Teng Yuhu both glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: There is a door!

The wine was like a trickle, feeding it into the stomach of the crazy old man little by little, and Su Bai gently raised his head in order to prevent him from choking and not disliking the filth of the old man's body. However, unexpectedly. The old man relied on instinct alone, and actually drank most of the bags of Arhat.

"Oops, noos, no!"

Suddenly, Teng Yuhu dragged the wine sac, Su Bai was taken out unexpectedly, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the old man's head lost its support and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter, I mended the knife when others didn't save me. Su Bai thought that Teng Yuhu was messing around again, and his heart said that Teng Yuhu was crazy, and it was really regardless of time and occasion.

"Hey, what's the kind of staring? It's almost a big deal! Have you forgotten what Xue Liu said about this Arhat?" Teng Yuhu's pupils shrank into a small black dot, and Su Bai couldn't see that Teng Yuhu was acting a little amused. A sense of ominousness rose in my heart, and I calmed down and carefully pondered the meaning of Teng Yu's words.

"Don't forget that this is not something for ordinary people to drink!" Teng Yuhu put his eyes together at the mouth of the wine sac, only to see that the wine in the wine sac had almost bottomed out, and lamented, "It's over, it's really over, it's not that a dead horse is a live horse doctor, but that a live horse is cured." ”

"If you talk so nonsense, I'm afraid that a dead horse will be able to give you a life. If you want to play the role of a brother, you should talk less nonsense, and it's normal. Su Bai's fingers lightly rested on the old man's veins, and the slight vibration from his fingertips proved that the old man was at least not bleeding from the medicinal wine in Xue Ding's mouth that was enough for ordinary people to pour at the touch of it. Not only alive, but also alive well, living more and more vividly.

Teng Yuhu crawled over, and also stretched out two fingers, the index finger and middle finger together to make a sword, pressing on the old man's vein, and the pupils revealed an incredible look. Where was this healed to death, but healed, and could not live anymore. The pulse of the old man is like the drum on the river during the Dragon Boat Festival, the majestic and mighty rowing team, at first it only vibrates gently, as if it is ready to go before the race, and the drum is gently buzzing on the drum surface.

Then it was like an arrow from the string, the boat raced, and this pulse also sped at an incredible speed with the faster and faster drums on the boat, and the drums shook the sky, and the old man's pulse was also chilling. Teng Yuhu only felt that the pulse of a dying old man was not under his hands, but a cheetah galloping on the grassland. In the old man's body, it was as if a river had awakened, and the huge vitality almost formed an invisible wind, spreading from his body to the surroundings.

"This is the living dead, and the Arhat who can also kill?"

What stunned the two of them was not only that, the muscles of the old man's whole body seemed to be squirming spontaneously, and it sounded like countless young silkworms were eating away in the old man's body. It's just that it doesn't eat away at his body, but feeds back. The black blood scab on his body began to slowly fall, and the necrotic muscles under the blood scab came back to life, growing new pink flesh at a rate visible to the naked eye. The old man's whole body seemed to be reborn, and his whole body seemed to be reborn.

Su Bai and Teng Yuhu knew each other and were speechless, and they were both impressed by the amazing medicinal effect of this Arhat. Regardless of whether this Arhat can poison people or not, its outrageous effect is something that the two of them have witnessed with their own eyes. This kind of thing, even if you look at the world, is a rare panacea. If it is put into the army, I am afraid that it will be able to create an invincible army, but what a terrible thing it is to ask an army that cannot be severely damaged? However, Xue Ding himself admitted that this kind of secret wine is that he can't enjoy it too much, and the reason is naturally that the raw materials are difficult to find.

Thinking that he usually regarded this secret medicine of flesh and bones as an ordinary wine to satisfy his stomach, Su Bai and Teng Yuhu couldn't help but feel a little pity, this kind of thing was put when he was seriously injured and in danger, and he drank it a sip, I am afraid it was enough to change the danger and save his life, and now there is still only a little bit left of the wine bag to the bottom, and he immediately regretted it.

And Teng Yuhu hugged the wine bag tightly, and recalled that there were at least two pots of wine before, and he bottomed out in a blink of an eye, so how much did this old guy drink?

Teng Yuhu's hand immediately shifted from the wine bag to the old man's dark and foul-smelling collar, not disliking the dirty filth on the collar at all, and swaying the old man who had not yet woken up.

"What are you crazy about?" Su Bai was startled, if he didn't know that Teng Yuhu often had a crazy head and did some strange things, I am afraid that he would also practice his behavior with this old man during the day and treat him as a little madman.

"This old man obviously has signs of healing, but he still looks unconscious, but he still drinks most of this secret wine, most of which is pretending to be sick, or he has discovered the effect of the secret wine and wants to take the opportunity to drink more!" Teng Yuhu beat his chest, as if he was facing his enemy.

"What nonsense are you talking about again, Luohan doesn't talk about you and me on weekdays, even Qin Jiu and a few people just dare to drink, this old man is probably a little strange, besides, we want to save people, can you still lift him upside down and ask him to spit it out for you? Do you dare to drink it when you spit it out?" Su Bai said helplessly, breaking Teng Yuhu's red hand, feeling a little funny. Su Bai put the old man down again, cleared out a clearing around him, and found a soft and rotten pillow to drag the back of the old man's neck.

"It's better for you to take care of him than for your own brother. Teng Yu Hu muttered.

"How can anyone who claims to be an elder brother still expects his younger brother to take care of himself?" Su Bai said with a smile.

Teng Yuhu was silent.

Rustle rustle......

Just between the silence of the two, a series of footsteps approached this way, and from the words of the male duck in the black fog, it could be judged that it was several men, and the voices were relatively familiar.