Chapter 300: The Gangrene of the Epibones
Yu Xia smiled.
Although this jackdaw came inexplicably, and she hardly felt its existence on weekdays, but after a long time together, she had already regarded the jackdaw as her partner.
Not to mention that the jackdaw helped out repeatedly, and she naturally couldn't turn a blind eye to the jackdaw.
It's just that she doesn't know much about the jackdaw, and even if she guesses that it is still broken, she doesn't know how to help it complete its body.
The mysterious inheritance in her mind did not record such a situation.
Yu Xia rubbed his eyebrows, but saw that the jackdaw had been shaking his wings, and seemed to be a little anxious.
Do you need to eat?
Yu Xia thought about it and quietly went out.
Now she always subconsciously pays attention to the places where the yin qi is heavy, thinking that the jackdaw may need it. Of course, this is not to say that there is no yin in ordinary places, in fact, yin energy is everywhere.
Heaven and earth vitality, pay attention to the balance of yin and yang, not to say that yin qi is bad, only where yin qi is too heavy can it be harmful to the living. People are born with yang energy, and in places with many people, there is generally no situation where yin energy is too heavy.
Yu Xia wrote down a few places with heavy yin qi, in the woods under the mountain behind the river outside the village.
And the Fan family on the other side of the back mountain, in an airtight room, gathered many people.
Sitting in the middle was an old man with gray hair, his face was covered with wrinkles like knife carvings, one after another, the skin and flesh were shriveled, barely hanging on the bones, his face was thick and black as ink gathered, the old man's eyes were closed, and his breathing was so weak that it was difficult to detect.
Suddenly, the old man's chest rose and fell violently, accompanied by a heart-rending cough, Fan Changshan, who was closest to the old man, had been holding a handkerchief in his hand, and when he saw this, he immediately stepped forward to cover the handkerchief to the old man's mouth, and the old man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of pitch-black blood.
"The situation has worsened again."
A woman with silver hair frowned, her face was similar to Fan Changshanxiao, and she was Fan Yuping, the eldest sister of the Fan brothers.
Fan Yuping's words were agreed by the four younger brothers present.
Their faces were very similar, and each of them had a different degree of black gas wrapped around their faces.
No one felt that Fan Yuping's words were inappropriate.
Their father, Fan Cheng, is only about to be over half a hundred years old, but this appearance of a dying wood is believed by people who say that they are eighty years old.
After all, they are different from ordinary villagers facing the loess with their backs to the sky, relatively speaking, why is Fan Cheng, who is pampered and pampered, so old and weak?
Is it a disease?
Everyone present knew that this was not a disease.
Therefore, when Fan Yuping saw his father in such pain, he did not say the word "illness" from beginning to end.
At this time, the expressions on the faces of the Fan family were not very good.
On the one hand, after Fan Cheng vomited black blood, his face became more and more gloomy.
He sat cross-legged, pinched his hands and kept using his vitality to suppress the black qi. Under the body is a Dan Yu Wen Yu bed, which was obtained by the Fan family at a great cost, which can dredge the meridians and channels, warm and replenish qi.
However, the situation in front of him told everyone that this very precious Danyu Wen Jade Bed played a very limited role.
The black qi on Fan Cheng's face has reached the point where it is irrepressible, and there are even a lot of black qi rushing to drill into the hole, which is endless, making people easily think of how much such black qi has been filled in his body.
Fan Cheng's condition is very worrying.
On the other hand, the sisters and brothers of the Fan family know that they can't escape such a fate.
"Even my father can't survive it, so what should we do?"
It was Fan Changxin, the fourth brother who was only in his twenties, who spoke, and he was a little panicked at this time.
He should have been a strong and strong age, and he dealt with domestic animals a lot on weekdays, and while healing those livestock, he also reaped the power of gratitude from them, which was the feedback of the creatures of heaven and earth.
It was precisely because of this that the black aura on his face was the lightest among those present.
However, after so many years, these black qi seem to be inexhaustible, born from their bone marrow, drifting away, wrapping around their faces, and then drilling into the seven orifices, reintegrating into the bone marrow, like the gangrene of the appendage, which cannot be shaken off.
They are willing to live incognito, endure poverty, work hard, and try different methods, but there is still no complete solution.
"Now when you go out, you have to restrain these black gases, and you have to consume more and more vitality."
Fan Yuping also frowned, she is doing the business of a stable woman, with a pair of hands to welcome many new lives to this world, but also to save many dying women in childbirth, the aura and vitality of newborns and the blessing of saving people's lives have come to her, so that she has spent many years safely.
However, in recent years, she clearly felt that the black gas had become more and more uncontrollable.
In front of him, his father's miserable appearance was again.
A sense of despair permeated the Fan family.
They were frightened, they were terrified, but they seemed to have long been accustomed to all this, even if the atmosphere was depressing, no one present was so out of shape that they trembled and wept bitterly.
"Really...... Is there no other way? ”
The third brother Fan Changli showed an unwilling face, his legs were inconvenient, and under him was a wooden chair with wheels with his own characteristics, and he relied on this chair to go in and out on weekdays.
And his legs are not born like this.
In order to get rid of the fate of being tortured by black qi, Fan Changli gritted his teeth and abandoned his cultivation.
Self-cultivation is to destroy the dantian, which is the hub of the vitality in the meridians.
And what the dantian stores is not only the vitality that cultivators use to practice to cast spells, but also the vitality that comes with being born as the foundation of life.
If self-abandonment cultivation is not well controlled, it is likely to cause the dantian to explode, resulting in the leakage of innate vitality and the risk of life.
This is not something that the average person can do.
Fan Changli had such courage, and he also controlled the force and angle very well, abolished his cultivation, and saved his life.
However, all this was to no avail.
Fan Changli became a waste man who could not walk upright.
The black qi on his face was second only to Fan Cheng's richness, and he had not cultivated to suppress it, and his life was in danger.
He wanted to live.
Even if he is willing to lie dormant in such a small and prosperous village, live a very simple life compared to before, do carpentry work that he once regarded as a "cheap job", and endure the pity or contempt of others when they look at him as a "wasted person" - he wants to continue to live.
He couldn't bear to die in such a mess.
"We have lived in seclusion here according to that man's request, doing low-ranking work, accumulating blessings for ourselves, but this is useless!"
"He tricked our family!"
Fan Changli's face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and his teeth were clenched.
"But he said at the beginning that we can only alleviate and solve the problem completely, and we still have to rely on ourselves."
Fan Changshan glanced at Fan Changli, who was full of anger, and shook his head.
"Besides, he really tricked us, do we have the ability to go back to him?"
As soon as Fan Changshan said this, Fan Changli's clenched hand was released in an instant, he pursed his lips, and his body collapsed backwards, his face full of disgrace.