Chapter Eighty-Six: Spiritualism
"Boom-"
A loud bang suddenly exploded in the crowd, and no one looked at what was happening. But the thick smoke suddenly rose.
"Kill—run—"
The crowd exploded with a bang, and blood sprayed out. An ordinary civilian, suddenly picked up a sharp knife and slashed wantonly. The distorted expression is as crazy as possible.
Lu Sheng's face changed greatly, and his figure flashed in an instant, and he snatched the murder weapon from the man's hand.
"Ghost ...... It's all ghosts...... Kill you...... You're all ghosts......" The man stared at the hollow eyes, his hideous face covered with knotted veins.
The blood stains all over the ground brought a pungent smell of blood, except for a few people who were cut and couldn't move, the rest of the people turned into birds and beasts and scattered in all directions.
"Who dares to commit murder at the gate of the mansion!" a loud shout sounded, and several figures crossed overhead. Fei Lingwei, led by Duan Fei, just happened to come over at this time.
"Master Punishment, hurry, please ask the doctor to save people!" Qian Tang reacted at this time and hurriedly shouted.
Lu Sheng handed the middle-aged man he had subdued into Duan Fei's hands, "Look at him, don't touch him." ”
With an empty hand, he hurriedly squatted down and tore open the chest of an injured person under his feet. A narrow wound stretched from his left chest to his waist, and blood gushed out like a spring.
"It must be rescued immediately, gauze, boiling water, desk, needle and thread!" Lu Sheng hurriedly shouted.
"Yes!" Spider and Lu Jian replied in unison, after all, they had been trained by Lu Sheng, at least they knew something. But Duan Fei beside him was confused when he heard it.
"What?needleboard?
Under the spider's quick command, the officials were ready for half a cup of tea.
Lu Sheng tore open the wounded's clothes with sword qi and took the needle and thread out of the boiling water. Fortunately, before that, Lu Sheng first sealed the acupoints of the injured person with a yang finger to avoid excessive blood loss.
I haven't learned suturing, but I still understand the theory. I don't know how to tie knots, but this era is not so particular. This kind of injury will definitely die in this era of backward medicine, and a dead horse will become a live horse doctor.
The innate advantages of the warrior were reflected, and the needle and thread flew as fast as lightning.
Lu Sheng was sweating profusely, but the crowd around him was terrified. No one thought that human flesh and skin could be sewn together in the same way as needlework.
In less than half an hour, the most seriously injured wound was stitched up. Lu Sheng glanced down and was very satisfied with his masterpiece. Although it is not as beautiful as that of a professional doctor, it is better than neatness.
Lu Sheng unlocked the man's acupuncture point in the void, and hurriedly asked people to re-bandage his wounds.
They don't know martial arts, and they can't be held in the acupoints for too long. Otherwise, he did not die under the knife wound, but he might have died under Lu Sheng's finger.
Lu Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief after treating five or six wounded, and when he raised his head, he saw four or five doctors with medicine boxes on their backs, staring at him dumbfounded.
Lu Sheng smiled wryly, "Carving insect skills, ...... ugly"
"This ...... Is this also a small skill of carving insects?" The corners of an old man's mouth twitched slightly, "Lord Lu, with your medical skills, it is really condescending to devote yourself to officialdom.
The old man can introduce you to the teacher, and the next teacher is at Fu Zuo in the Tai Hospital! Such a miracle skill of saving the wounded should be carried forward in the army. If such a divine skill came out earlier, and the ancient conquest came to war, then so many people would need to die?"
"Sir, although I have already treated the wounds of these wounded, the follow-up treatment is for you. After speaking, Lu Sheng washed his hands in the basin brought by the spider, and nodded to Lord Qian.
The people who left at the door hesitantly gathered again one after another, and this time there were Feiling guards guarding the crowd, so there should be no such thing happening again.
After the crowd changed, Miss Zhang Lingyu suddenly froze there as if she had lost her soul. No matter how my father and mother called, she didn't respond.
Qian Tang sat down again and patted Tang Tang lightly, "Lu Sheng, what the hell is going on? Why did someone in the crowd suddenly commit murder? What is the reason for the successive accidents?"
"It's you, it's you who scared away my daughter's soul, if she hadn't hit her like this, she wouldn't have been knocked out of her soul......" Mrs. Zhang suddenly jumped up and grabbed Lu Sheng with her teeth and claws. Before he could get closer, he was escorted back by the officials.
"Be quiet, no noise in the court!"
"My lord, Zhang Yuanwai!" Lu Sheng hugged his fists gently, "I don't know if you have noticed Miss Zhang's eyes." These are not the eyes of ordinary people, they are a pair of eyes that have no look, as if they are blind.
From the first time I saw Miss Zhang, I noticed it. Whether Miss Zhang was talking or crying, her eyes were not moving. ”
"This ......" Mrs. Zhang's face was stunned, and she instantly remembered. Ever since my daughter came back that day, her eyes have been a little weird. If it weren't for the fact that her daughter could see things clearly and clearly, she would have thought that there was something wrong with her daughter's eyes.
"That's right, I remembered that too. I always feel that Miss Zhang is a little abnormal, and when I think about it this way, my eyes are wrong. Lu Sheng, don't sell it, just say what's going on?"
"Brother Duan, is there a kind of martial art in this world that can dementor the soul?
"Yes, most of these martial arts are cult martial arts, and they use them to control puppets. As Lord Lu said, then Miss Zhang must have been hit by the martial arts of the soul. ”
"When I confronted Miss Zhang just now, I deliberately sensed the surroundings, but I felt a spiritual power as if I didn't have it. I immediately paid attention, and after the confrontation failed, the man controlled Miss Zhang to commit suicide by hitting the pillar.
Everyone has an instinct to survive, so for Miss Zhang to commit suicide, it must take stronger mental strength. So I immediately locked on the spiritual power coming from the crowd, so I drank the words that the person was in the crowd.
But unfortunately, I didn't expect that man to be so vicious, and even manipulated the puppet to slash and kill in the crowd. As the people fled, the man ran with the crowd.
My lord, do you see that this person's current state is exactly the same as Miss Zhang?"
All eyes looked at the person Duan Fei was holding in his hand, his eyes were dull and straight, but he was motionless like a puppet.
"The official speculated that the person's soul dementorship must need to be controlled at close range, and once the distance is too far, the person being manipulated will be turned into a clay wood sculpture. I think...... This man is coming for me. ”
None of the people present are stupid, so they can understand it naturally. If he didn't rush to Lu Sheng, why did he disguise himself as Lu Sheng to pick flowers? This was to trap Lu Sheng in a place of disrepute.
"Lu Sheng, do you have any enemies?"
"My lord, Xia Guan had no enemies before, if you want to say that there is, it must be from the time Xia Guan served as the head of the Criminal Division. ”
"Could it be ......?" suddenly the spider next to him suddenly shouted.
"Spider, who do you think of?"
"Jade-faced Flying Fox!" said the spider with great certainty, "The Jade-Faced Flying Fox is proficient in spiritualism, and he is in cahoots with Yun Feiye. Yun Feiye was beheaded by the sword of the adult, and the jade-faced flying fox came to take revenge. ”
"That makes sense......"
"That...... Mr. Qian...... This...... What are you talking about? Who will give my daughter justice?" asked the marginalized Zhang Shicheng with an unwilling face. Although Zhang Shicheng heard it in a fog, he still understood a little bit.
At least it wasn't Lu Sheng who humiliated his daughter last night, but his daughter was implicated by Lu Sheng.
"Zhang Shicheng, the murderer who injured Miss Zhang will be arrested as soon as possible. But it has nothing to do with Lord Lu, you must not mess around. ”
"This ......"
"Outside of Zhang, since Miss Zhang is implicated by this official, this official will naturally not be irresponsible. Lu Sheng assured.
"Really, do you want to marry a little girl?" Zhang Shicheng hurriedly asked.
When the words landed, everyone stared at Zhang Shicheng in surprise, I really don't know what this thing is thinking in their heads.
Lu Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, "Outside Zhang, you think too much, this official will arrest the real murderer and give Miss Zhang justice." Spiritualism, which is nothing more than the use of mental power to plant hints in the victim's mind, is nothing more than a high-level hypnosis. My lord, I need to follow suit and hypnotize Miss Zhang to awaken her consciousness. ”
"Lord Lu also knows how to dementor?"
"No, but it will be hypnotic. ”
According to Lu Sheng's request, a quiet room was arranged. There was no pocket watch, so Lu Sheng prepared a button. Light the room with candles and slowly adjust your breathing.
Hypnosis seems magical, but it is nothing more than letting the other person go into latent sleep, activating his ability to sleepwalk. Lu Sheng was originally in the innate realm, and he was able to achieve the outer side of his divine sense, so it was easy to invade Miss Zhang's spiritual sense.
Soon, Lu Sheng successfully hypnotized Miss Zhang.
"Miss Zhang, you've slept for too long...... This dream is very long...... But your mom and dad miss you so much, come back...... Come back...... Slowly open your eyes......" With Lu Sheng's seductive words, Miss Zhang's eyes slowly opened.
"Smack-" snapped his fingers, and the curtain was slammed open.
"Huh-" Miss Zhang suddenly let out a soft snort and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.
"Daughter, my daughter, how are you?
"Mother, where am I?"
"You're in the prefect's yamen, what's wrong with you?"
"Why am I in the prefect's yamen? Mother, I remember last night I went to bed with the lights out...... And then why did you suddenly get here?"
Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Shicheng looked at each other, so many things had happened, and Miss Zhang didn't know anything. The two of them thought of something in an instant, and hurriedly glanced at Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng and the others naturally knew their worries. For a lady, the importance of the name is no less than life. Although everyone already knows it now, it is good as long as Miss Zhang herself does not know.
"Miss Zhang, let me ask you, when did you start to suddenly have amnesia?
"How do you know, am I sick?" asked Miss Zhang, a little flustered.
"Miss Zhang still told me truthfully, before this, did you meet anyone and what happened?"
Looking at Lu Sheng's official uniform, Zhang Lingyu shrank slightly, "Five days ago, when I came back from my grandmother's house, I met a wicked person on the way who wanted to kidnap me. Then a young man rescued me.
But nothing happened to us, and I treated him to a meal as a token of appreciation. Afterwards...... I started to have the same symptoms that adults say. ”
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