Everyone was busy arguing, and they didn't pay attention to the changes of the iron rod lama, and at this time, they saw that the lama's face was blue, his body was stiff, his face and hands were full of black fluff, and the blood vessels of his whole body were rising, and the black veins were clearly recognizable, as if the nerves were growing outside the skin.

I said to everyone: "Don't panic, this is just a corpse tendon, it's still too late to save people, you guys quickly light a smaller fire~ and a bowl of water, a straw of at least 20 centimeters or more, the sooner the better." ”

Uncle Ming also knows that this iron rod lama is an important person, with him, many ancient Tibetan customs can be easily solved, and he is also proficient in Tibetan medicine, with his help, go to Karamir to find the nine-story demon building on the "dragon clan", you can get twice the result with half the effort, in public and private, you can't help but save, and immediately take Peter Huang and Han Shuna to help save people.

I examined the palm of the iron lama's right hand, and it was the most severe, swollen to the elbow, the punctured hole in the finger was as big as a pea, and half of the arm was black and purple.

Looking at the situation of the iron rod lama, it is at stake, I held the "black donkey hoof" in my hand tightly, and I have been thinking in my heart, it would be nice if there were a few more, a black donkey hoof, it is too little, although I said to everyone just now that it was too late to save the lama, but now it seems that there is no one-tenth of the certainty, but if you don't do anything, you can only watch him die slowly~

I was weighing the pros and cons in my heart, and even a little hesitant, Shinley Yang patted me lightly on the shoulder: "It's all ready, but where can I find any wheat pipes on this Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the guide Tashi removed his copper tobacco pouch tubes, can you see if it's applicable?" ”

I took it from Shinley Young, and it was the brass tube of a hookah, slender and hollow. Just right. I moved the iron-roded lamas to the small fire they had just lit, poured out half of the large bowl of water, and placed the rest under the lama's right hand, then took out the paratrooper knife and cut off a small piece of the old, hard black donkey's hoof.

Everyone gathered around the fire, watching my every move with concern, and Shinley Yang asked me, "Do you still want the lama master to eat the hooves of the black donkey?" It's fatal to eat, and you can't eat it even if it's cut into small pieces. ”

The fat man also expressed his doubts and said, "Commander Hu, Uncle Lama hasn't lost his breath yet, do you really want to use him as a big dumpling to deal with him?" ”

Uncle Ming also asked, "Can the black donkey's hooves cure diseases?" Solution? ”

I puffed my teeth and said to a few onlookers: "Comrades, don't gossip about making trouble, okay?" In this world, everything is a thing, and at this time, the principle of creation dictates that the iron rod lama is certainly not a zombie, but his current situation seems to be entangled by corpse qi, and he can only use the hooves of a black donkey to burn smoke. Smoke the sores and you will be saved. If you have any other way, speak up quickly, and if not, don't delay me in saving people. ”

Shinley Yang and the fat man, Uncle Ming and others felt inexplicable, and said in unison: "Smoked? ”

I did not argue with them any more, but I took out a small piece of dried cow dung from the fire, and then baked a small piece of black donkey's hooves with it. The smoke was neither black nor white, pale green, and the smoke gradually rose over the fire, except for the strange smell of rotten leaves, and there was no special smell. Smoked tears flowed from the eyes.

I waved my hand and told everyone to take a few steps back, not so tightly that they would not be blinded by the smoke, and then soaked the middle finger of the iron rod lama's right hand in clear water to dissolve the pus and blood on the edge of the hole.

It suddenly occurred to me that a person's middle finger belongs to the heart, and if the corpse qi is entangled in the heart, then even if the black donkey hooves of Zhang Guolao in the Eight Immortals are brought, I am afraid that it will not be able to save the life of the lama.

I added a small piece of black donkey hooves, to see the smoke gradually gathered, I put the brass pipe in my mouth, and blew the burned smoke to the sore mouth of the lama's fingers, and continued to smoke, less than half a minute, I saw that there was clear water in the hole in the fingertip, and it flowed out drop by drop, and it was enough to flow more than a bowl, I saw that the fruit had a miraculous effect, and my heart was happy, and I breathed out the rhythm of my breath, and inhaled a pipe in my mouth, and immediately inhaled a large mouthful of smoke, choking my snot and tears all flowed out, and I felt the indescribable nausea in my chest, and my mind was spinning, So I hurriedly handed the pipe to the fat man and asked him to take my place for the time being.

I went to the door and vomited for a while, breathed a few mouthfuls of the air after the rain, and then I felt a little better, and when I returned to the ancient bunker, the fingertips of the iron-roded lama no longer had clear water flowing out, and the sores seemed to be blocked by something from the inside, and I took a flashlight and looked at it, and there seemed to be a black thing inside.

Shinley Yang hurriedly found a small tweezer, disinfected it, clamped the black object in the sore, and gently pulled it out, at a glance, it turned out to be a clump of black hair, all rolled and knotted, I don't know how to get in, and then smoked it with the thick smoke of the black donkey's hooves, and then the water flowed out again, and after a while, he took out a messy clump of hair from it.

I didn't take out some black hair, and the black fluff on the lama's face seemed to be lightened, and thankfully, it seems that there is finally a rescue, as long as the black hair of those zombies is removed before the remaining half of the black donkey's hooves are used up, and all the black hair will be safe.

The lama's life was saved, my hanging heart, and finally relaxed, lit a cigarette, while smoking while sitting on the ground watching Shinley Yang and others rescue the iron rod lama, then Uncle Ming came over and asked me, he wanted to know, why the black donkey's hooves have a miraculous effect on zombies, and soon after the expedition entered the Kunlun Mountains Karamir, a large number of them should be fully prepared to be brought with them, in case of emergency, after returning to Hong Kong, they should also guard more than 100 at home. My understanding of the black donkey's hooves was first obtained from the story from my grandfather's mouth, at that time my grandfather often told that kind of story, such as a young man, greedy for the night road, half of the way to live in a dilapidated and uninhabited ancient temple, half of the night, just sleeping halfway, from the outside sky, flew down a zombie, that kind of thing is called flying zombie, the zombie is holding a big girl, may have been caught from somewhere else, when he arrived in the temple, he wanted to eat the meat of the big girl, drink the blood of the big girl, this young man acted bravely, stuffed the black donkey's hooves into the zombie's mouth, The zombie is finished, the young man and the big girl fall in love at first sight, and then it's time to do something.

Later, when I was a little older, I was no longer interested in this kind of mentally retarded story, and at that time my grandfather would tell me some real experiences, or folklore, but he didn't know much about the origin of the black donkey's hooves, only knew that it was a professional tomb robber touching the gold school captain's special thing, which could deal with the zombies in the ancient tomb mound, zombies and other things, there are many legends, and the reason why it will fight people alive is all because of the fine hairs that grow on the corpse, according to Shinley Yang's point of view, It may be a kind of corpse fungus stimulated by bioelectricity, and the aggravated changes are generated, but whether this is the case, we have no way of knowing, only that there are some items used to restrain the corpse transformation, all of which have a good effect, not only this.

Uncle Ming suddenly realized: "Oh, if this is the case, I will understand, just like Maoshan is a peach wood, touch the golden captain with a black donkey's hooves, and the last sentence that Brother Hu said is to kill pigs and butts, and each has its own way of killing." ”

I said: "Uncle Ming, your memory is really good, in fact, we are like-minded, we are all aiming to make a fortune, and the methods that can be used are very different, just like your ancestors who carried dry corpses and turned over the kiln, don't you also have to go out to worship the thirteen whiskers of the magnetic cat, and then bring three double yolk eggs before you dare to do it." ”

In the past, I also sat in the well and watched the sky, thinking that the black donkey's hooves could only be stuffed into the zombie's mouth, in fact, there were many uses, which were unheard of.

Legend in the early years, there was a touch of gold school captain, in the Yandang Mountain, suddenly encountered a heavy thunderstorm, thunderbolt lightning, the mountain shook open a hole, leaned in to see, the hole is like a house, it turned out to be an ancient tomb, judging by experience, there must be a treasure in it, so this touch gold school captain fell down the rope, saw the cave in the palace, there is a huge coffin, open a look, the dead lying inside, white beard and abdomen, the appearance is very great, a look is not an ordinary person, from the mouth of the corpse, get a bead, get an ancient sword from the coffin, want to wait to see again, The coffin and the underground palace were blown by the mountain wind poured in from outside, and they were all turned into ashes, only on the stone tablet in the cave, two ancient characters that could still be identified were found, and judging from it, this should be the ancient mound of the Sui Dynasty.

Touching Jin Xiaowei saw that there was nothing else in the hole, so he left the ancient sword, wrapped the beads and left, when he went out, his ankle was inadvertently knocked by a hard object, he felt a slight pain at the time, and did not pay attention to it, but after returning home, he washed his feet with warm water, and saw a small blister on the abrasion, so he felt itchy and painful, and the whole leg began to gradually turn black and fester, just an old friend came to visit, this old friend is a doctor, there are many family secret recipes, and when he touched the wound on Jin Xiaowei's foot, he knew that he was pierced by the corpse mane, and he urgently ordered someone to find black shit, As long as the kind of dry and whitish, but can not be found, is in a hurry to turn around, at this time found the black donkey hooves kept in the house of the Captain of the Touching Gold, the ancient recipe, this thing also has the same effect on the evil spirit, so burn the smoke, take out a lot of white hair like a beard from the wound, and then this secret recipe began to be used by the Captain of the Touching Gold.

I told Uncle Ming this, mainly because I wanted to distract my energy a little, because the iron rod lama's life hung by a thread, which made me feel a lot of psychological pressure, what if the black donkey's hooves were not enough? I don't even dare to think about this pessimistic thought.

At this time, Shinley Yang seemed to notice that something was wrong with the Iron Rod Lama, and hurriedly turned back to greet me: "Come and see, what is this?" ”