A bloody arm stretched out from the messy grass, startling Qin Shaoyang's body, he carefully kicked the bloody arm with his foot, but saw that it was motionless.

Seeing that the bloody arm did not react, Qin Shaoyang had the courage to lean forward and look forward, but this look was shocked into a cold sweat.

I saw an old man in a green robe lying in the messy grass, his gray hair was messy, the blue robe on his body was tattered, his whole body was purple and black, and pieces of skin and flesh seemed to be torn by birds and beasts of prey, turning outward, exuding a rancid smell.

In particular, the old man's head had a big hole, and black blood was oozing from it, which was very terrifying.

"No, it can't be that this glass bottle stoned people to death, right?!" Qin Shaoyang looked at the glass bottle in his hand, and then looked at the old man lying in the weeds, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

But then Qin Shaoyang denied his worries, this old man in a green robe and with gorgeous hair seemed to have been dead for a long time, he should have been unlucky and encountered a terrible beast.

Qin Shaoyang originally wanted to call the police to call the police, but later touched his body and found that the mobile phone had fallen off when he was chasing the glass bottle just now.

"Alas, I'm unlucky, either I dropped my phone or met a dead person, can I be more sad!" Qin Shaoyang stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, sighing at his bad luck.

Qin Shaoyang originally wanted to leave, but he turned around and walked a few steps, but he stopped.

He thought of his grandfather, who also had white hair and liked to wear blue clothes, if his grandfather was really killed, just like the violent corpse wilderness now, he must be very pitiful.

"Well, maybe I was more fated with him in my previous life, so I met him, this is a kind of fate, I'll do a good deed, bury him, save yourself from being bitten by wild beasts." Qin Shaoyang retreated to the old man's corpse, put aside the glass bottle containing the shikko, and then took out the Shennong ruler from behind his back.

He bowed slightly towards the old man in the green robe, then chose a softer grass and began to dig the grave with the Shennong ruler.

The Shennong ruler looks like ordinary wood, but it is actually as hard as steel, and it can be used as a shovel.

The soil in the early morning was relatively wet and soft, coupled with the grass growing, it was not difficult to dig, and within a moment, Qin Shaoyang had already dug a small pit about a foot deep.

The skink was beating restlessly in the glass bottle, making a crisp sizzling sound, and kept hitting the lid of the glass bottle, making a muffled sound.

It took nearly an hour for Qin Shaoyang to dig a grave pit nearly two meters long and two feet wide, and a stream of fragrant wet soil moisture emanated out, which made Qin Shaoyang's nose itch.

Qin Shaoyang felt that it might be inappropriate to put the old man directly into the grave like this, this moisture has a very strict erosive effect on the corpse, and mildew will occur if it is not good, he once heard his grandfather say that someone buried the corpse in the damp land, and the moisture of the soil gathered a large number of parasites, which invaded the nervous system of the corpse's brain, and then formed zombies.

Although it was just a rumor, Qin Shaoyang felt that it was better to be careful, he collected a pile of hay from all around, and carefully spread the hay in the grave pit.

After laying the hay, Qin Shaoyang came to the old man's side, folded his hands, and said respectfully: "Old man, you met here, it can be regarded as a fate in the previous life, I will bury you, and I hope you will rest in peace as soon as possible, and do not suffer from ant bites." With that, Qin Shaoyang bent down and picked up the body of the old man in the green robe and walked towards the grave.

Obviously, the grave pit dug by Qin Shaoyang is a bit big, and the old man's body is lying in it, which looks a little loose, but it is better to live loosely.

Qin Shaoyang spread another layer of hay on top of the corpse, and then began to bury it with soil.

"Lah"

Suddenly, a strange noise rang out from the grave.

Qin Shaoyang was slightly relieved, and then relieved, his heart might be the sound of soil sliding into the void, so he continued to bury it.

Maybe the next scene made Qin Shaoyang extremely frightened, in which the bloody arm of the old man in the green robe stretched out from inside, clutching the Shennong ruler tightly, like a blood-colored eagle claw.

Qin Shaoyang's face changed instantly, and he was so frightened that he quickly let go, and his body fell backwards unconsciously, and the glass bottle was immediately knocked down, and the stone made a sizzling sound inside.

The strange scream of the stone dragon made Qin Shaoyang's back even harder, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the bloody hand, but he saw that the bloody hand was clutching Shennong's ruler tightly, motionless, as if it was fixed.

Swallowing his saliva deeply, Qin Shaoyang felt that something was wrong, and carefully stepped forward to hold the Shennong ruler, but saw that the Shennong ruler was caught in the bloody hands.

In desperation, Qin Shaoyang had no choice but to bow down with his hands folded towards the grave, and said reverently: "Old man, don't blame me, I have already buried you, you can rest in peace, please return my Shennong ruler to me." With that, Qin Shaoyang reached out and began to clasp the bloody hand.

As soon as he touched the fingers of the bloody hand, Qin Shaoyang felt a strangeness, a touch of imperceptible temperature, he hurriedly reached out and touched the wrist side veins of the bloody hand, but he felt a faint almost negligible beating under the belly of the hand.

The old man is not dead, he is still alive!

Qin Shaoyang exclaimed, and hurriedly picked up the soil with his hands, and took the old man in the green robe out of it.

After some careful examination, Qin Shaoyang was sure that the old man still had a glimmer of breath, but he was horrified by the tenacity of the old man's life, if an ordinary person was injured like this, I am afraid that even if he was given eight lives, it would not be enough for him to die.

But at the moment, Qin Shaoyang does not have first-aid equipment in his hands, and even if he has first-aid equipment, I am afraid that it will not be of much use, and if he is injured like this, I am afraid that ordinary first aid will not help.

At that moment, Qin Shaoyang took out the acupuncture bag from his pocket, first used a silver needle to seal the old man's four major acupoints, including the big vertebrae, Jizhong, Neiguan, and Hegu, and then used the black needle left by his grandfather to pierce the old man's Shenmen acupoint, and sucked all the toxins in his body into the black needle.

The miraculous effect of the black needle, bursts of strong muscle beats surged, and the black needle became more and more black, and a strange aura emanated from the black needle.

The body toxins are removed, and the old man's body turns from purple-black to light purple, and then the purple fades away, showing a faint yellow.

Qin Shaoyang stretched out his hand to touch the side veins of the old man's wrist, only to feel that his anger was slightly stronger than before, but it was still fragile and could be broken at any time.

In desperation, Qin Shaoyang held the Shennong ruler and prepared to use the Shennong ruler again.

As the saying goes, the heart of the doctor's parents, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and his grandfather's teachings Qin Shaoyang are always remembered in his heart.

Qin Shaoyang held the Shennong ruler in his hand on the body of the old man in the green robe, and concentrated his mental power to run the Shennong ruler with the five brocade internal qi.

With a bang, the original simple Shennong ruler instantly appeared green, and the divine qi gushed out.