Chapter 265: Boy Body

At this moment, a yin wind blew in the face, and the stench coming from the cave choked everyone again and again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Maybe Jiang Dongli's blood was boiling too much at the entrance of the cave, and the living corpses in the cave had a sense, if it wasn't for the daytime, I was afraid that he would have been dragged into the cave and dismantled.

"I'm a mother!" Jiang Dongli, who was still arrogant, was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the axe in his hand almost fell on his father's instep. was so frightened that his father almost slapped his son.

Seeing this, several villagers gathered outside couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

At this time, the village chief spoke: "Everyone be quiet, these two are high-ranking people from above, who specialize in handling things for us, you all listen to the command, listen to the command." ā€

When the words fell, the villagers immediately quieted down, and at the same time looked at Zeng Yifan and Li Shaoyun with admiration, eager to try. Several lads had rolled up their sleeves to their shoulders.

"Actually, it's nothing, but they just need some blood." Li Shaoyun said leisurely.

Just when the villagers were in high spirits and eager to try, Li Shaoyun actually leaked such a sentence, and the scene suddenly became a lot colder, and a few guys subconsciously moved back a few steps, and the sleeves on their shoulders also faded back to their wrists.

Seeing this, the village chief blinked his eyes a few times, and immediately reacted, shouting for the villagers to keep order, and quietly moved under his feet to come over.

"Master, tell you what you are going to do? As soon as I talked about bloodletting, people were scared away. ā€

"He's used to pretending to be forced." Zeng Yifan interjected: "Actually, as long as the middle finger is bloody......"

Since ancient times, traditional Chinese medicine and metaphysical theories have believed that the human hand is the place where yang energy gathers, and the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian is the main vein of yang qi circulation. The middle finger is just the concentration point of the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridians, and the blood obtained in its blood is the extreme yang of the human body, and it can be used to drive away yin and evil with appropriate methods, so it is known as "middle finger blood, driving away ghosts and evils, and the book charm opens the light and fights the yin." Actually, these are some exaggerations.

Even if you gather the yang energy of a person's whole body, it is not enough to get rid of demons and slay demons like in the legend, let alone just a little blood on the middle finger.

In fact, if you carefully observe the tendon blood vessels on the back of the hand, it is not difficult to find that the blood vessels of the middle finger happen to be the intersection and extension of the arteries and veins of the hand, that is to say, the middle finger blood vessels are the place where the old veins are stagnant and the new blood sprouts, and they are rich in extremely energetic blood.

Abandoning the mysterious factor, strictly speaking, the middle finger blood can only be regarded as a kind of primer, just like the medicine on the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine, the role is nothing more than to stimulate the medicinal properties, just like the detonator detonates the explosive, which itself is not lethal.

As soon as Zeng Yifan explained this, everyone was not afraid, but just took a little blood from the middle finger.

In addition, Li Shaoyun also asked the village chief to find a few jars of spirits, a few pesticide sprayers and a large handful of pine branches.

"Anyone here who is not broken will stand up." Ready for a big man full of spirits, Li Shaoyun looked at the young men in front of him and said.

"What do you mean by breaking your body?" Jiang Dongli just wanted to step forward, but suddenly stopped as if he remembered something, and asked his father in a daze.

"It's just sleeping with a girl...... Jiang Dayou said half casually, seeing his son's hesitant face, he immediately understood a lot in his heart, and pulled his son aside with a calm face.

Still, four or five young guys stepped forward.

Li Shaoyun took out a silver knife from his arms and stabbed their middle fingers one by one, and the blood dripped down the fingertips into the bowl, dyeing the entire bowl of wine bright red.

After stirring a few times in the bowl with a knife, Li Shaoyun looked at the color of the wine and frowned, very dissatisfied. So he also stabbed himself in the middle finger, dripping a drop of blood into it.

But obviously, the color is still too bright.

Li Shaoyun's eyes scanned the crowd, and finally fell on Zeng Yifan's body.

"Hmm-" Zeng Yifan received that look and consciously stretched out his hand.

This move seemed nothing to others, and Zhang Mengmeng, who was standing aside, unconsciously turned red.

"Who else?" Li Shaoyun was still not satisfied with the color after stirring a few times.

"And me." A voice came from the side, and a slightly rough hand reached out.

Hanri?!

"I said Professor Han, not being married doesn't mean that you are ......a child," Zeng Yifan mocked. It's more than thirty, and it's still a virgin, is it really fake?

"It's not popular to be a boy these days, I'm bragging about this kind of thing?!" While Han Li retorted, he peeked at Zhang Mengmeng and found that she avoided her own eyes.

After adding Han Li's middle finger blood, the color of the wine in the bowl was no longer so bright, Li Shaoyun also nodded with satisfaction, and beckoned the villagers to pour several jars of spirits into the washed pesticide sprayer, and then mixed the blood wine in the sea bowl into it separately.

Subsequently, I don't know where Li Shaoyun conjured up a white porcelain bottle, poured out some dark medicinal powder from it, mixed it with a little wine, and poured it into the sprayer.

When the village chief saw that everything was ready, he called four young men to carry the sprayers, and the rest of the people lit the pine branches, and the group prepared to enter the cave.

Although he was well prepared, no one dared to take the lead, even the village chief, who only looked at Li Shaoyu and Zeng Yifan, and did not move half a step under his feet.

"Let's keep up with us." Li Shaoyun said, picked up a large wine jar, and strode towards the cave. Zeng Yifan and a few people immediately followed, and the villagers swarmed in.

A few steps into the cave, a foul smell came to the nostrils, and many villagers were choked with tears and snot on their faces.

I saw Li Shaoyun's arms sinking, holding both sides of the wine jar with both hands, and as soon as his wrists competed, the wine jar spun and flew out, and suddenly exploded in mid-air not far away.

Seeing this, Zeng Yifan grabbed the burning pine branch in the hands of a villager, raised his hand, and a firelight shot straight away, with a loud sound, a piece of fire ignited out of thin air, and a fresh smell mixed with wine suddenly filled the cave.

The tacit and exquisite cooperation between the two shocked the villagers present, and the improvement of the taste in the cave made everyone more confident.

Under the shaking of Ming Song's torches, the four young men carrying sprayers immediately strode towards the depths of the cave.

There are many broken bones scattered around the cave walls and underground, and judging from the degree of decay and dryness of the bones, it has taken a long time, and these should be the remains of the victims who were killed and thrown by the invading Japanese army as mentioned by the village chief.

However, as the cave progressed, fresh limb fragments began to appear between the bones, and even some internal organs stuck to the cave walls.