Chapter 30 What Capable People Can't

Wuzhou is crowded with people...... There are many wooden pillars, and on each one there is a fearful person tied to it.

The witch shook the huge bell, danced strangely barefoot, and uttered dream-like language in his mouth, and the skeleton under his neck spewed black smoke, which was soon enveloped in smoke.

Dancing with the rest of the dozen or so ghosts, they held white bone rods in their hands, covered in white bone powder, and danced to a strange rhythm.

In the middle of the clearing, the military minister was lying naked on a huge white wolf skin, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was coated with white bone powder, it would have risen and fallen slightly, which would have made people mistakenly believe that he was dead.

The sky was clear, but there were countless goshawks hovering in the sky, and the dancing ghosts and witches suddenly stopped shaking the bell, opened their arms and knelt on the ground and shouted at the sky: "Kunlun God, let this man stand up again, the Great Huns are still inseparable from him, please let his body become strong again, and go to find more fat lambs and pastures for the Great Huns!" ”

"Supreme Kunlun God, I sacrifice a thousand lives, please exert your magic power and let the world witness the great ...... of Kunlun God"

When the ghost witch prayed to the Kunlun god, all the Huns also did the same action, praying to the Kunlun god together, which was extremely pious.

A bone-sharpened knife appeared in the hand of the demon wearing the white bone skull, and he pressed the knife against his forehead, then slowly pulled it down.

Suddenly, a blood streak appeared on his body with the knife slashing, extending from his forehead to his chest.

He shook his body slightly, and the blood immediately dispersed, mixing with the white bone meal and turning into a one-inch-wide blood band.

A naked woman was held hostage by two ghosts, and no matter how much the woman cried and pleaded, the two ghosts tied her to a pillar.

The corners of Liu Ling's mouth, who was kneeling in the crowd, twitched unconsciously, and just last night, she successfully gave the military minister Shan Yu hope to live.

Although the skeleton-like body and the rancid breath made her almost faint, and although the body no longer had any ability to violate women, she still aroused the minister's desire to live.

She didn't vomit, but she did......

The furious military minister Shan Yu was ready to use the blood of the Da Yan clan as an introduction to communicate with the Kunlun God......

Six hollow wooden thorns pierced into the snow-white body of the Great Clan, and six blood lines flew out of the holes in the wooden thorns and landed in the six snow-white jade bowls.

The corners of Yu Dan's mouth kept twitching, but King Zuo Gu Li, who was kneeling beside him, was expressionless.

Seeing that Yu Shan had the urge to stand up, he reminded him in a low voice: "Yu Dan, no one's life is more important than Shan Yu's life." ”

Yu Shan glared at his uncle and roared in a low voice, "I will kill these stupid ghosts and witches!" ”

Yi Zhi glanced at Yu Dan and did not speak, then lowered his head and chanted the scriptures in a low voice to the tone of the ghost and witch.

He just wants to say this, and as long as he says it, many things will be irreparable.

Every Xiongnu is indispensable to use ghosts and witches for crowning, and the ghosts and witches of the Great Huns are the servants of the Kunlun God and the closest person to the Kunlun God.

Yu Dan's voice was not small, so there were many people who heard this sentence, including two ghosts and witches who did not participate in the sacrifice.

Yi Zhi's slanted gaze fell on the woman in Han makeup, Liu Ling seemed to feel something, and he also looked over, his gaze met, and then dispersed.

The blood that shot from the hole in the wooden thorn gradually turned into a gentle small stream, and soon turned into a drop of blood, and the snow-white body of the Great Clan's seemed to become even whiter, and a head hung down.

The Great Ghost Witch picked up a bowl of blood, added bone meal, and then came to Shan Yu's side, pouring a bowl full of blood on Shan Yu's head, and the sticky blood immediately dyed Shan Yu's head red.

Six bowls of blood were evenly sprinkled on Shan Yu's body, and the big ghost witch threw away the jade bowl, just waved the white bone staff in his hand, and the heads of a thousand slaves of various colors who were tied to the pillar were cut off with scimitars, and blood was stained all over the sky.

From Huo Qu's angry words, he finally knew what was going on in Wuzhou Sai.

He could imagine how horrible it must have been.

For the habit of martyrdom of the Huns, Yun Lang has no good way, if the king of the Huns wants to do this, who can stop it?

A king who controls a much larger territory than the Han Dynasty wants to do something angry and resentful before he dies, who can stop him?

The dying Hun King is his strongest time, because the Hun King at this time will not weigh the pros and cons, nor will he continue to pretend to be charitable, for the sake of his life, even if he sacrifices all the Huns, he will not care.

"After I die, you will be flooded!"

A king once said so.

In fact, Huo Quzhi was angry for a while, and after eating a delicious meal of baked buns, he put this matter behind him, and instead discussed with Su Zhi how to improve the wounded barracks.

The wounded soldiers of the cavalry captain are the most emotionally stable, which is completely inconceivable in Shainin's opinion.

However, when he found out that the wounded soldiers in the cavalry lieutenant were the least killed among all the wounded soldiers of the other army of Baishan Mountain.

He was very surprised that even a person with a broken stomach and intestines flowing out of his intestines would survive in the wounded barracks.

At the same time, he also found that the cavalry lieutenant wounded barracks was almost the safest and cleanest place in the entire bridgehead.

Xie Ning, who has eleven wives, knew that he was a woman at the first glance when he saw Su Zhi.

Seeing that this woman lived in Yunlang's tent at night, she thought that this was Yunlang's concubine.

When he was about to go to Yun Lang Theory angrily, he found out that this woman was actually a healer!

"The healer from Xuanji City!"

This is the answer Cao Xiang gave him.

"The man in the mountain gate? You can actually get people from the mountain gate to treat the soldiers? ”

"If you don't have that much face, people are willing to send a little girl over......"

"This is also rare, I heard that the people of Xuanji City never go out of the mountain!"

"Why, you don't say she's a woman anymore?"

"What kind of woman is the person in the mountain gate!"

Shainin's answer was categorical!

For Xie Changchuan, who was born as a civilian, the people in the mountain gate are the immortals in the misty clouds, even if Xie Ning is a rich second generation, he can't get rid of this view.

After all, in countless legends, there are many big people who have received the help or teachings of the people in the mountain gate to achieve unprecedented feats.

"Can you introduce me?"

Xie Ning's interest in Su Zhi suddenly increased from nothing to the extreme.

Cao Xiang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Of course it's no problem, but ah, after all, people are a little girl, so you don't want to look at people with sparkling eyes." ”

Xie Ning hurriedly rubbed his face with both hands, readjusted his emotions, and said firmly: "It won't be rude." ”

Now that the people in the mountain gate appeared in the barracks, there is finally an answer to why the wounded soldiers of the cavalry captain are so calm.

Su Zhi, who had prepared a large number of medicinal herbs, was extremely tired, sitting behind the table and sticking out his tongue to gasp, the white mountain fever in July was almost crazy.

The northwest has the advantage of being able to heat people to death where the sun shines, but it is very comfortable where the sun doesn't.

If it weren't for the fact that the coolest place was the wounded barracks, she would have moved her tent there long ago.

Just when she was about to take off her coat and cool off, she heard Cao Xiang report loudly outside the tent: "Mr. Su Zhi, Pingyang Hou Cao Xiang asks to see!" ”

Su Zhi's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood what was going on, so he tidied up his clothes, wiped the beads of sweat from his head, and said coldly: "Don't bother me if it's okay!" ”

Cao Xiang didn't think it was angry, and continued to say in a respectful tone: "The son of the lieutenant of the central school, the commander of the cavalry, Qu Ning, asks to see him. ”

Su Zhi showed a big smile, this Xie Ning should be the fool who Cao Xiang said a few days ago that can be used casually!

It seems that the thing she wants the corpse to use for research finally has an eyebrow.

Cao Xiang's words are still counting, Yun Lang, Huo Quai, Li Dang shirked for so many days, saying that the weather was too hot, the corpse was not easy to preserve, and not a single dead body was delivered.

It's all damn reasons, and it's not honest at all.

"I'm just a doctor, I can't see a big man, please turn around Pingyang Hou!" Su Zhi suppressed his voice and tried his best to make his voice sound mature and low, so that he could have the appearance of a master outside the world.