Chapter 38: The Conjuring
The young man was physically exhausted and wanted to quit, but he attracted the middle-aged man to speak ill of him. The angry boy turned around and left.
Just as the boy turned around and took a step. The middle-aged man in a white practice uniform suddenly flew up and kicked the young man's ass hard.
The boy didn't expect the middle-aged strong man to sneak up on him, he didn't have any defense, and after being kicked, a dog ate and immediately lay on the ground.
"Haha," the crowd burst into laughter. "This middle-aged man is really unkind! That young man is obviously soft, but he still doesn't give up, and the conflict has to escalate. Qian Xiu thought secretly in his heart.
Sure enough, the congregation of the Dawang Zhuang Wuhui immediately rushed up five or six people after seeing the young man being attacked and fell. One of them pointed at the middle-aged strong man and scolded: "Cui Cannon, you bully, right?
"Aren't you great warriors very good at fighting? Come on, I see who is afraid of whom!" The strong man known as Cui Dacang shouted not to be outdone.
Hearing Cui Dacang speak like this. The person who questioned him earlier immediately asked again: "The surname is Cui, do you still remember the events of last year?
"What's the matter, if you don't accept it, you'll fight?" Cui Cannon said defiantly.
"Hit, hit!" There were immediately good deeds in the crowd, or they were not afraid of the chaos when they saw the excitement!
At this time, the young man who was attacked by the sneak attack had already stood up and secretly walked around the back of Cui Cannon. He held the eyebrow stick in his hand and stared at the back of Cui Cannon's head. After a slight hesitation, he finally relented when he heard Cui Cannon's provocative words. "I'll fuck you. The young man gritted his teeth and smashed a stick into Cui Cannon's head.
"Brother Cui, be careful. The congregation of the Kaiping District Wuhui immediately had someone say something to warn them. It's a pity that it's too late, and the young man fell with a stick in his hand, only to see Cui Dacang's "whoop" howl, holding his head in his hands, and sitting on the ground in pain. Blood immediately flowed down the cracks of his fingers that were pressed against his head. After a few seconds of effort, the white practice uniform was stained red with blood.
"Oh no, Brother Cui has been beaten, brothers, copy guys," someone in the Kaiping District Martial Arts Association immediately shouted.
In an instant, more than 20 people, armed with knives, guns and sticks, surrounded several people from the Dawang Zhuang Martial Arts Association. At this time, seeing the bloodshed, the drummers also stopped beating gongs and drums.
"Quick, go find the leader. "The other congregations of the Dawang Zhuangwu Society, seeing the escalation of the incident, immediately ran to find the head of the congregation.
More than 20 people from the Wuhui in Kaiping District surrounded the five or six congregations in Dawangzhuang in the middle. Everyone was glaring angrily, seeing that things were about to turn into a group fight.
"Stop it, everyone get the injured to the hospital. Qianxiu, who was witnessing the whole incident from the sidelines, immediately spoke out to stop it. Because he saw that Cui Cannon was already lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth and dying. The three souls were frightened and had already left his body and slowly drifted into the distance.
"Yes, yes, go and the two of you will send Brother Cui to the hospital first. Others looked at them. "Kaiping District Wuhui congregation, one of them immediately said.
I saw that in the crowd, two people wearing Kaiping District Wuhui uniforms immediately walked out, raised Cui Cannon, and hurried to the hospital.
"That kid is really dark!" "If you don't want to be able to do it, why don't you attack people first?" "Da Zhengyue's, it's not a good performance, what kind of fight!" In the crowd of discussions, the head of Dawangzhuang, an old man, finally trotted in front of everyone.
"Bolt, what's the matter, what's the trouble?" The head of Dawangzhuang came to everyone and immediately asked the young man who had knocked down Cui Dacang.
"What are you doing here? Do you want to fight in a group? Go and find your Cui Huishou and we'll talk. Without waiting for the bolt to answer, the old man continued.
After about five or six minutes, the head of the Kaiping District was finally found at the scene.
"Oh, Brother Cui, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble again......" Before Cui Huishou walked in front of him, the head of Dawangzhuang immediately clasped his hands into fists and said with a smile.
"Hmph, Brother Guo, I already know a rough idea of today's incident, if you don't give an explanation, I'm afraid none of your people will be able to leave. The head of the meeting, surnamed Cui, said with a straight face.
"Bolt, you say, what's going on?" The head of Dawangzhuang, seeing the head of the meeting surnamed Cui, had an unfriendly attitude, so he had to ask the bolt.
"Two old men, now is not the time to settle who is right and who is wrong. We should go to the hospital first to see if the injured eldest brother is in danger of life?" Seeing Cui Cannon, Qian Xiu, who had three souls separated from his body, reminded.
The two leaders heard someone speak, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Qian Xiu. "Who are you?" asked the head of the Hui surnamed Cui with a gloomy face.
"I was just a passer-by, and I happened to see the whole thing. If the injured person is in danger of life, he should call the police, and I believe that the two old people will not be able to solve it. Qian Xiu replied.
"Yes, yes, the little brother is right, let's go to the hospital first. The head of Dawangzhuang immediately echoed.
"Okay, then let's go to the hospital, you can go with us. The Cui surname will be the head, and the finger Qianxiu continued: "If someone dies, you just happen to be a witness." Big country, look for someone to look at, don't let this murderer run away. The head of the meeting, surnamed Cui, instructed others again.
Qianxiu is still young and has no experience in the rivers and lakes. If someone else encounters this kind of thing, it is too late to hide, who will take the initiative to stand up and speak? As the saying goes, "It's none of your business, hang high." More is better than less"!
At the suggestion of Qian Xiu, the group hurried to the hospital. "You kid, why don't you take it seriously, if that person dies, you can't go to pay for someone's life. The head of Dawangzhuang complained as he walked.
"Uncle Yong, was it me who attacked Cui Cannon first?" It turned out that the head of Dawangzhuang was called Guo Yong.
"Even if he sneaks up on you first, will you beat people to death?"
"Okay, okay, Brother Cui, don't discipline him yet, let's hurry up and see how that person is. Guo Yong said as he put his arm around the shoulders of the head of the meeting surnamed Cui and continued to hurry.
This place is relatively close to the hospital, and the group rushed to the hospital in more than ten minutes.
Cui Dacang's wound has been stitched up by doctors. The head is wrapped in snow-white medical gauze. "Breathing is stable and blood pressure is normal, probably due to excessive blood loss, temporarily in a coma, maybe wake up later." This is the conclusion given by the doctor.
"It's strange that you will wake up!" Qian Xiu understood in his heart. If he hadn't summoned Cui Dacang's spirit, he wouldn't have woken up. Because people have three souls and six souls, even if they lose one soul, they will be mentally exhausted and will not be able to live in fear! If a normal person loses two souls, he will talk nonsense as if he is crazy! If the three souls are lost, they will fall into a coma. As soon as the three days have passed, the three souls do not return to the body, and the person will die. And Cui Cannon, this is the case, the three souls are out of the body.
If you don't say it, Cui Dacang is really dead, and the young man named Bolt will definitely have to suffer a lawsuit. After all, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter! I'd better say, this kind of thing is not too late. The later the time, the more difficult it will be for the three souls to go far. Thinking of this, Qian Xiu called the head of Dawangzhuang outside and talked to him alone.
After Guo Yong heard what Qian Xiu said, he looked at him suspiciously: "Young man, are you sure?, then do you have a way to recruit the three souls back?"
"Old man, this is indeed the case, if you want to summon back the three souls, you can only use the spiritualism at night. "Humility replied.
"Do you know how to conjure spirits? How much does that cost? The Bolt family is not rich!" Guo Yong said vigilantly. Or maybe he looks at Qian Xiu too young and is afraid of being deceived.
"Old man, it's nothing if you don't have money, I'm also thinking about the bolt, he's so young, if Cui Cannon dies, he will definitely go to prison. Qian Xiu said.
"Oh, that's it, thank you little brother for your kindness. However, I still have to discuss it with the plug. Guo Yong said.
Guo Yong and the bolt discussed, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not believed. It was decided that if Cui Dacang couldn't wake up at night, he would let Qian Xiu summon spirits.