I watched him run green juice down his mouth, and I looked sick.

However, the third uncle pushed the rest of the grass to me and glared at me.

I understood that he was supposed to be a way to save the fat man. I quickly grabbed a few leaves and chewed them too.

The blade of grass was very sour and astringent, and I chewed it in my mouth.

The third uncle had already spit out the things in his mouth in the palm of his hand, and he covered it with his palm and rubbed it vigorously at the wound on the fat man's shoulder.

The fat man hurt even more, and he whimpered.

The third uncle scolded while rubbing: "Call a fart, can you not be so unproductive." ”

The fat man's face was deformed: "It hurts...... Uncle Shi, it hurts......"

"Nonsense. It's right to hurt, I'm afraid it doesn't hurt. If it doesn't hurt, it means that the poison has spread, and you kid will be useless. ”

The third uncle threw away his ball of grass blades, and I hurriedly handed over the ball in my mouth. The third uncle took it and continued to rub it.

I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I hurriedly pulled a few more blades of grass and continued to chew.

After doing this three times, the third uncle took a look at the wound and breathed a sigh of relief.

I hurried over to take a look, and the wound on the fat man's shoulder was stained green with the grass juice. Blood was still bubbling from the four blood holes, but the blood color had become normal.

I know it's a cure for the poison. If it's not poisonous, this injury is nothing to Fat Dahai. Not even as heavy as the time I hit him on the back with a stick.

We go out into the field a lot, and we have first aid kits in our equipment. I opened the first aid kit, medicated the fat man's wound, and bandaged it.

That's when the fat man realized that the mouse was gone.

I told him that the rat had been playing dead.

The fat man scolded: "Grass." What kind of rat is this, I shot it so hard, and it's not dead yet. ”

The third uncle said lightly on the side: "That's a tomb rat." ”

"Grave rats? How come you've never heard of it? I couldn't help but wonder.

The third uncle explained: "As the name suggests, a tomb rat is a type of rat that lives in a grave. Although I don't know as much as the old man Ma Tan, I also know that although this kind of tomb rat and mouse belong to the same family, they are not related to each other at all. Because this kind of tomb rat has lived in the cemetery for a long time, it has corpse poison on its body. If you are bitten by it, you must be treated within an hour, otherwise your life is in danger. ”

"Corpse poison? Third uncle, we also bring glutinous rice, do you want to pull out the poison for the fat man again? ”

The third uncle shook his head: "Glutinous rice is a common way to detoxify corpses." It's not as direct as this grave grass. Grave grass is the same as the living environment of tomb rats, which is born according to the tomb qi and can be used to fight poison with poison. Don't worry, the fat man is fine. ”

The fat man also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is really the first time in the world, I only know that there is such a strange creature as a tomb rat." ”

I smiled wryly: "Only when we come out will we know how lonely we are." The world is so big that there are no wonders, and the natural world is even more unfathomable, otherwise how could Ma Jian be addicted to it all his life. ”

The fat man nodded, moved his shoulders, and asked, "Uncle Shi, my arm is fine, do we still want to continue digging?" I'm careful this time. ”

"No need. There was a grave rat, and I probably knew it. You can go back. ”

"Go back? Don't look for knives and feng shui eyes? I asked. Love

After the third uncle finished speaking, he could go back, turned around and began to walk outside.

"Of course you have to find ......" Hearing my question, the third uncle didn't reply, and said directly to us: "Looking for is to find, but there are tomb rats here, and the situation is no longer what I thought, we have to find another way." ”

Saying that, the third uncle stared at the compass and began to find a way out.

The fat man and I didn't bother him, and I didn't know what the difference between the appearance of tomb rats and the absence of tomb rats he talked about.

In fact, whenever I am with the third uncle, I feel that in front of him, I am terribly lacking in knowledge, just like a child of several years old.

The two of us ran out of the wild cemetery with the third uncle, and ran through the woods for a while and got directly into the car we parked not far away.

The fat man set the car on fire, looked at the third uncle, and waited for the third uncle to give the next order.

The third uncle looked out the window of the car, as if thinking about something. So much so that our car stopped for a while, and we didn't know where to go.

I told the fat man, "It seems that this cemetery can't be visited, so let's drive back to the village first, or we can go back to the mud spa where we live." ”

Fat Dahai nodded, started the car and drove towards the village.

We kept driving the car back and stopped at the mud therapy hall, and the third uncle still looked thoughtful.

I had to interrupt him: "Third uncle, wake up." ”

The third uncle looked outside and said, "Oh, it's time for the mud therapy hall." Call and find Huang Changfu. ”

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment and reminded him, "Third uncle, it's almost midnight now." Or ...... tomorrow."

The third uncle waved his hand: "No, it's too late." There are some things, it is definitely too late to prepare now, so I called, and said that there was an urgent matter, and asked him to go to the mud therapy hall and come to our room to discuss it immediately. ”

I nodded, looking at the third uncle's solemn expression, I knew that the matter was really urgent, otherwise, no one would be in such a hurry to find someone.

By this time, we had already gotten out of the car and headed to the mud spa. I also dialed Huang Changfu's mobile phone here.

The phone kept calling several times, but it was always unanswered. I guess Huang Changfu has already rested and slept.

Seeing that Huang Changfu can't be contacted by phone, I'm ready, if we can't get through, we have to go to his house to find him directly.

Fortunately, when I was about to give up, Huang Changfu's weak voice came from the microphone: "Who...... So late? What the? ”

When these words were spoken, two yawns were struck in the middle.

"Village Chief Huang, I'm Li Yang. My third uncle...... Dongbin Daoist, please come over immediately, we are in the mud therapy hall. I hurriedly said.

Huang Changfu was very surprised: "Mud Therapy Hall? Appear...... Right now? ”

"Yes, I know it's late, but Daoist Dongbin said that the matter is very serious and urgent, and I need to see you immediately. It's about the house, and about the cemetery. "I explained.

Sure enough, Huang Changfu was much more energetic now, and he spoke neatly, he said that he would come over immediately and let us wait for him.

The three of us went back to our rooms and waited. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I asked the third uncle, "What's wrong?" Can you give us an account first? ”

The third uncle nodded: "Didn't I say it?" Grave rats appear there, and the problem may be a bit serious. ”

The fat man asked: "It's just rats, Uncle Shi, are you afraid that those rats will hurt others again?" ”