Chapter 39: Stitching
"Click!"
"Poof!"
Two sounds in a row, with Yin Hong's blood left, Hamuli was completely invisible!
"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Suffer death! ”
Before he could finish laughing, several strong men on the side pressed him to the ground.
Li Hang looked at the horse chopping knife that fell in front of him in shock, and looked at the Hui Yun monk who blocked the knife for himself with some surprise.
"Master?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid the monk is going to see the Buddha!" Throwing away the stick in his hand, Huiyun Monk sat on the ground, blood flowing out of his abdomen. "Tie him up! Hurry up and call Lang Zhong to come, bring more things to stop bleeding, let your sister bring needles and threads, and don't you have some leftover pig casings at home, bring them all! Fast! ”
"Dog, you're not dead!" Hearing Li Hang's voice, he was still full of energy, and Hamuli almost gritted his teeth and roared.
"Plug his mouth for me! Take the horses away! ”
The place was already burning, and although there was no open flame to be seen, the horses were frightened, and if they did catch fire, then the horses would probably go berserk, and it would be even more dangerous then.
A few boys who knew how to horses led the dozen horses to the open space on the side and tied the horses to the trees.
Li Hang squatted beside Monk Huiyun and pressed his wound with his coarse linen clothes.
"Huiyun, you can't do this if you want to see the Buddha, don't you fight me with your life, this is unacceptable! You breathe slowly, don't worry, I won't let you go to see the Buddha, I haven't proved that he doesn't exist, you have to at least see me prove it and then die! Li Hang took a basin and boiled the water while thinking about it.
Not long after, Lang Zhong came over under the leadership of Wang Dali.
There was a small medicine box beside him, Lang Zhong knelt down and checked his wounds, it was okay not to look at it, he almost felt like he was going crazy at a glance.
The knife wound was deep. "Li Xiucai help this monk prepare for the future!"
Looking at the wound, Lang Zhong's face turned bitter. "Such a big wound will bleed to death in a few moments, although it didn't hurt the organs, but I ...... I...... I don't know how to heal! ”
Lang Zhong's face was pale, he could have a headache, brain fever, cough and cold, but when he encountered this kind of trauma, it was not something he would deal with.
"I'll do it!" Li Hang took the casing on the side and picked up a kitchen knife.
"Hao Jun, do you remember the knife technique that the master taught you, cut these casings into thin strips for me, so that they can pass through the pinholes. Yurong, you and Xiao Xin thread these needles for me, wash your hands first, and the needles should be caught in a clip and burned on the fire! ”
"It's the master!" Hao Jun sweated on his forehead and went to the side of the board, cutting shreds This is what Li Hang specially taught him, his cooking skills are the best, the knife skills are also the best, and the filaments can also be cut out.
But if he can get through the pinhole, he's only tried once or twice.
Zhou Yurong and Zhou Xin, two little girls, took the needle on the side and began to burn it seriously, and after a while, they began to thread the needle.
Li Hang frowned and looked at Monk Huiyun. "I'll take a look at your wounds first!"
Li Hang endured nausea and discomfort, carefully examined his wound, Li Hang picked out some rust chips with the tip of a needle, and after checking that there was no other rust, he closed the wound, and then began to sew it up like sewing clothes.
At this time, the face of the great monk Huiyun was already a little pale.
A lot of blood was lost, and the life of the monk began to pass.
"Grant! Talk to me, and after I've sewn it up for you, you can put it on to stop the bleeding. Li Hang said while stitching up, and where the stitches were made, he sprinkled the hemostasis in Lang Zhong's hand on the sewn place.
After Li Hang had sewed up all the wounds, he stood up sweating profusely, looking at Hui Yun's pale face, Li Hanguo's expression became more and more nervous.
The wound is stitched up, but it's weird.
"Ahem! Xiao Xiucai, the big monk is kind to you! ”
"Yes!"
"Can the matter of the Buddha unearthed be kept secret?"
Li Hang sighed and nodded. "Okay, don't say more, hurry up and rest, you look like this, I'm worried that you won't see you braided that day."
Li Hang looked at Hamuli lying on the ground, and snorted at Carpenter Tian. "I'll nail two pieces of wood into a cross, and I'll get something to hold him on top of it, so that he can't move at all!"
Li Hang looked at Hamuli, who was tied into a dumpling, this guy is almost blind now.
"You guys go back and get some cloth!" While commanding his apprentice, Li Hang breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the great monk lying in a pool of blood, this great monk was temporarily rescued.
A simple stretcher was nailed out of cotton cloth and a few wooden sticks and planks, and Li Hang asked a group of disciples to carry the great monk back.
He followed Wang Dali to the Su family's trading house.
As for the Hamuli, now he was also carried back, like a pig that had been tied. His wrists, elbows, knees, ankles, waist, and armpits were all nailed with wooden pins, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to, and even his head was caught in the wooden pins.
Although the concentrated caustic soda solution burned his eyes and burned part of the skin, these injuries were not as good as half of the body of the Hui Yun monk, and the wounds on the Hui Yun monk's body were definitely more shocking.
After the old monk lay down, Li Hang went to Su's house with confidence.
At this time, a large group of men also followed Li Hang over there.
"Li Xiucai, did you really kill all those people?"
Shopkeeper Su's voice trembled a little, this is really surprising, these dozen strongmen and horses, no matter how you look at them, they are all quite strong.
It's all over at once?
A group of people looked at those who had passed by with bewildered expressions.
Many of them didn't expect these strongmen to be dealt with.
"Yes! One was captured alive, and all the others were burned to death! Li Hang sighed helplessly.
"It's a pity that Monk Huiyun was injured, and now he is seriously injured in bed, and the bandit leader has been caught by us!"
Li Hang sighed helplessly as he spoke, if he hadn't had some common sense, I'm afraid this Hui Yun monk would have died a long time ago.
But it's not much better now, I guess this Hui Monk is not ischemia, he may also be in trouble because of tetanus, if he can survive, it will be a miracle.
Li Hang sighed and shook his head helplessly. "Tell the others to go back, those people are dead now, and now they are safe!"
Liu Bo's eyelids on the side jumped, which really surprised him, this kid actually killed so many people? This sentence is murderous, even if it is too murderous, this guy's murderous nature is too heavy, this time more than a dozen people were killed like this?