Chapter 312: Nightmare (1)
When I left the ancient shop, I suddenly thought of the old man of a master, Wang Weng, who was also doing a controversial business. It has been two months since Master left a letter that completely disappeared, and I have never given up searching. Although Master explained in the letter that I was not allowed to inquire about his whereabouts, as a human disciple, how could I really live in peace as he said when I saw that Master was explaining what was going on, as he said!
But the problem is that all the contact between me and Master has been cut off, and many of Master's friends are unknown to me. Even if you have the heart, you are really powerless. But just now, I suddenly thought that I could go to the 'Qidu' again, in case Wang Weng's predecessor knew about the master's fate! Even if you don't get anything, it's considered to be a visit to the old man, and Xiao Xuan's ghostly cat, since the last goodbye, I haven't seen each other again, so I can just go and see it.
After this thought rose in his heart, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and turned his head to look at Sanzang, "Sanzang! I'll take you somewhere! Let's see if we can find out some news about my master there. ”
When Sanzang heard this, he naturally nodded, "The place related to the ghost master is naturally necessary to go!" But, Brother Shuzi, what kind of place are we going to? ”
As soon as the steering wheel turned, the car turned around and directly changed direction, "I still remember the year I graduated from junior high school, I disappeared for a period of time during the summer vacation, and after I came back, I fed you a poisonous fruit!" ”
Sanzang's memory was instantly awakened, and his face couldn't hide his joy, "Brother Shuzi, are you talking about 'Qidu'?" That's great! I've wanted to see it for a long time, it's like another world! I'm okay to go there now? ”
It seems that although happy. But he still didn't forget to care about his own life, "Don't worry." If you go now, you won't lie in that place! ”
All the way to Qi County, Kaifeng, Henan. I didn't forget to ask Sanzang to call to tell Xiaozha that we would go out for a while, and by the way, I also asked Wang Yiming to help take care of him.
Originally, the distance was not very far, and the two of them took turns to change the way, but they could hold on. It wasn't until I got off the highway and walked for a while that I had reached the boundary of Qixian County, and then I randomly found a small village on the side of the road and got in.
It's just that I've just entered the village. I found that there was no one in the village, so I drove a little more before getting out of the car and walking. Only then did I faintly hear that on the other side of the village, there seemed to be a lot of people exclaiming.
Sanzang and I looked for the sound and walked over there, and sure enough, we saw a lot of shaking figures, and when we got closer, we realized that it was a widower in the village who was suddenly found by a neighbor and fell to the ground, and the situation was very bad.
Looking through the gap in the crowd, a doctor-like figure was crouching on the ground examining something. Shaking his head with a sigh all the time, the surrounding villagers looked at the doctor's expression, and their expressions fell silent. But that's not the point, the point is that I look at it at a glance. I found the old man lying on the ground with his eyes closed and moaning constantly, his condition was too abnormal!
Look at the silver threads on his head, this old man should be a little old. But at this moment, his whole head was swollen. The face that should have been full of wrinkles was smoothed and transparent, and even the hair stood on end because of the swelling. The eyes bulged outward, the eyeballs seemed to fall off in the next moment, the capillaries under the skin were afraid that they had burst, and the whole head looked like a blood-red ball.
Moreover, I could clearly detect a strange aura in him, like a curse. Looking at the helpless doctor standing aside, my brow furrowed, and after thinking about it, I still squeezed through the crowd and walked to the old man's side. Sanzang naturally hurriedly squeezed in.
The surrounding villagers all focused their eyes when they saw me and Sanzang, two strangers, suddenly appear in such a conspicuous place. The doctor asked, "What are you going to do here?"
"Originally, I was passing by here with my friends and wanted to have a meal, but after seeing this scene, I knew some methods passed down from my ancestors, and I thought that I might be able to help!" The words were addressed to the doctor, but his eyes caught in the looks of every villager around him. The doctor looked at me with some hesitation, obviously not knowing whether to accede to my request or not.
"You're a doctor, aren't you? Tell me, is this old man still saved? "I asked a very direct question, and I really don't want to waste time here.
The doctor glanced at the old man on the ground and found that he hadn't heard what we were talking about, so he shook his head at me with a heavy face, "It's hopeless, this disease is coming too quickly and too quickly!" He didn't dare to carry him to the big hospital in the county seat. ”
"In that case, it doesn't hurt for me to try, what if it helps? I want to save people, and I don't have the intention of harming people! Hearing me say this, the eyes of the villagers around me obviously changed, and one of them shouted, "Give it a try!" The doctor was still a little hesitant, but still nodded, "Little brother, please!" ”
didn't say anything, just squatted down, gently touched the old man's very scary head with his hand and felt it, and found that his previous judgment was not wrong, then he turned his head to look at the name of the village around him, "Who has a silver needle there?" If you don't have one, you can do it with a sewing needle! Hurry up! ”
As soon as the words were asked, an aunt next to her pulled out a needle from the shoe liner she was accepting in her hand and handed it over. Stretched out his hand to take it, and with the lighter that Sanzang brought over, he burned the needle with fire, at least sterilization.
His finger pressed on the uncle's temple, and after finding a position, he directly pricked it with a needle and pulled it out again. A stream of pitch-black blood spurted out of the needle and flowed slowly. I changed directions, and there was a burst of blood on the other side of my temple, and the same black blood flowed out, and the old man's head seemed to be a little smaller. The people around me, including the doctor, were stunned when they saw the inky blood, and just stood quietly watching my movements.
The last needle pierced the old man's eyebrows, and the hand was very steady, thanks to the skill I had accumulated when I used my knife and needle to study those strange creatures to refine poisons. This time, there was more turbid blood spurting out, and there was an unpleasant stench, but after the blood flowed out, the old man's swelling disappeared a lot, and even the unbearable moaning in his mouth because of the pain gradually decreased. (To be continued.) )