Chapter 7: Someone is going to die

After a while, Ding Yi felt that his whole body was soaked, and it was all his sweat.

The churning in the stomach is becoming more and more noticeable, and the movement is getting louder.

Ding Yi hurriedly picked up the pork in the bag again and swallowed it piece by piece.

He didn't want the spiders to bite his stomach, so he had to swallow the raw pork, no matter how disgusting it was.

He was still strange, he and the master were only two people, why should he buy a big pork leg of more than 20 catties.

Unexpectedly, it was all prepared for him alone, and it was not braised or boiled, but eaten raw......

"Ahh Hiss! Ding first noticed that his stomach hurt, it should be that a spider began to bite his stomach, he shouted: "Damn, you eat pork, don't bite my stomach, don't bite ......"

Liu Yishou had already sped up, and he was also sweating profusely.

"Master, hurry up." Ding Yi urged.

"Don't rush, if you are hungry, swallow the meat, endure the pain, I tell you, the faster this tattoo is formed, the more these spiders will make a fuss, because they feel threatened, they feel the crisis, and within twenty-four hours after the tattoo is completed, the pain will be more frequent, and the pain will be more obvious, you have to endure it for me." Liu explained with a tattoo on his side.

At this moment, it was not only dipped in corpse oil, but also dipped in cinnabar......

This yin and yang, the tattoo is yin and yang embroidery.

Although I don't know what the master tattooed on his body, this thing must have the color of cinnabar, that is, crimson.

"Ahh Ding Yi was trembling all over his body in pain, and he hurriedly continued to swallow pork, more than 20 catties of pork, and he had already swallowed a third of it at the moment.

"Bear with me, and you'll be fine soon." Liu Yishou was also covered in sweat, and it was already stuffy in the basement, but at this moment, his nerves were tensed, and he felt a strong sense of urgency.

Ding Yi's eyes were already bloodshot, and the scene that greeted him was red.

It was a desire to survive on the verge of life and death.

The only thing he could do now was keep cutting pork, swallowing pork, and enduring the pain.

"My teeth are so itchy...... Ding said, drooling.

I simply didn't need to cut it with a knife, and directly grabbed the whole raw pork, together with the pig's feet, and gnawed it together.

Liu glanced at it with one hand, cold sweat came out, and he hurriedly sped up again.

About ten minutes later, when Ding Yi was about to lose his support, Liu Yishou suddenly withdrew his hand, exhaled and said, "Okay, it's finally good." ”

Ding Yi also cheered up, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and asked, "Master, since it's good, why is my stomach still hurting?" ”

"After the tattoo is done, it is guaranteed that you will not die, but the black widow in your stomach is making a final struggle, and it will all die within twenty-four hours, so if you are hungry, continue to swallow pork, this time I bought you more than twenty catties, which is enough." Liu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with one hand and said.

"It hurts." Ding Yi covered his stomach and lay on the ground, his body trembling with pain.

He even had the illusion that these black widows were not eating pork anymore, but were all biting his stomach.

Because his stomach was full, he couldn't swallow it anymore, and he even put his hand on his throat, hoping to spit all the spiders out of his stomach.

Vomit!

Just spit out, and the ground was full of black spots......

They were all newly hatched Black Widows, but most of them were dead.

There were also some who were struggling and were about to run away, but they were trampled to death by Liu Yishou......

Ding Yi's whole person was numb, but after seeing these black widows, the whole person trembled even more, scared, frightened, disgusting, it can be described as a mixed taste, I can't tell what it feels like......

Vomit!

Ding Yi spat again, and it was on the ground again.

After vomiting three or four mouthfuls in a row, I felt like my stomach was empty.

He didn't care about it, and quickly began to swallow the raw pork again, swallowing it piece by piece.

After that, the whole person lay on the ground, looked at Liu Yishou with blurred eyes, and asked weakly, "Master, what is going on?" What have I done, and why have I suffered this sin? ”

"It's almost like vomiting, bear with it a little longer, you'll all die soon, and you'll be safe then." Liu took out a cigarette with one hand, lit it quickly, and then stuffed it into Ding Yi's mouth, and said, "Take two more puffs and hold on." ”

He lit one himself, sighed, looked at Ding Yi, and then looked back at the portrait on the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a cigarette was lit, Liu stood up with one hand and pulled the lid of the coffin wider open.

He lifted another box from the coffin and placed it on the ground.

He stared at the box, then blew a breath and blew the ash off it.

Ding Yi looked at the box and asked, "Master, what's in here?" ”

"The next 24 hours are the most critical time, and I have to make some preparations." Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Old man, long time no see." ”

He opened the box and reached for a copper coin sword.

It was a copper coin with a square hole in the Qing Dynasty, that is, a five-emperor coin, and then tied into a sword with a red thread.

Ding Yi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, the old guy that the master said was a copper coin sword?

There must be more than that, there must be something in the box.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why does the master have such a thing?

He opened his mouth and asked, "Master, were you a Taoist priest before?" ”

Liu Yiyi turned his head to look at Ding Yiyi, squeezed out a smile and said, "It used to be, but now it's not." ”

"Isn't it good to be a Taoist priest? Why go to a tattoo artist? ”

After pausing for a few seconds, Liu Yiyi said: "Since my left hand is gone, I can't be a Taoist priest anymore, so I sealed these lines at that time." ”

"Oh." Ding Yi suddenly realized, maybe it was not good to be a Taoist priest with one hand, or maybe the master was not only severely injured physically, but also in his heart.

Ding Yi stopped asking, he knew that the master was a person with a story, and this story was not easy to tell people, even if it was him, Ding Yi, he couldn't tell it.

Liu Yishou continued to take out a bell, a brush, and a stack of rune paper, but the rune paper was blank.

I saw him pour cinnabar into the liquor, then stir it with a brush, and then lift the pen and dance on the rune paper.

In a short time, the talismans were completed.

"Master, what are you doing with these talismans?" Ding Yi's stomach didn't hurt so much, he covered his stomach, sat up, and looked at the master who was drawing talismans.

"Since you don't have to die, someone has to die." Liu Yishou sneered and said: "She will definitely not give up, within twenty-four hours, she will definitely come, so I have to make some preparations." ”

"Who are you talking about?" Ding Yi's eyes widened.

"Who else?" Liu asked rhetorically.

Ding Yi was suddenly stunned, and a face immediately appeared in his head.

blurted out: "Amy! ”