In the dark, the pig's head just pouted his buttocks, his body kept shaking, and his mouth made a humming sound from time to time......

The seventh master hurriedly walked over and slapped a palm on the belly of the pig's head, and the fat man made a "hmm" and lay on the ground. The seventh master did not shy away from suspicion, and reached out and ripped off the pig's head's pants!

Liang Ruoyi turned his head in disgust, and I hurriedly walked over with the cloth bag monk.

Before, the pig's head was bitten on the buttocks by a single head, and at this time, you can clearly see that the pig's buttocks were bitten through four bloody wounds, each of which is two fingers thick. What's even more surprising is that the two blood mouths on it are not gushing blood, but as if they have been pasted with two puddles of ketchup, and the wounds are still festering!

This?! I frowned at this somewhat disgusting scene, and remembered the black mud on Liang Ruoyi's mouth before!

"Xiao Gu, I need your help!" The seventh master looked up at me: "Please break your fingers and apply some blood to the wound of the pig's head, just a few drops!" ”

I was stunned, and I was puzzled, but I also knew that it was important to save people, and now I saw that the pig's head was already dying, and if I didn't hurry up, this white pig was bitten to death by a black pig!

In response, I walked up to the pig's head, stretched out my fingers and bit the wound that Liang Ruoyi cut yesterday, sending out a few drops of blood, which dripped on the wound on the pig's buttocks - I don't want to reach out and apply it directly, I haven't been close enough to touch a man's ass in my life......

After a few drops of each of the two wounds, I stood aside and watched, and a few seconds later, a strange scene happened: the dark red ketchup-like thing on the edge of the two wounds on the pig's buttocks, after absorbing my blood, slowly gathered together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly dried, two or three minutes later, the seventh master reached out and slapped on the buttocks of the pig's head with a basin, and with a "click", two basically dry and cracked things like mud fell directly to the ground from the two wounds......

"......Ahh It hurts me to death......" The pig's head actually spoke!

This startled me: "Damn! Didn't you faint? How can you speak so quickly?! ”

"Who said I fainted?!" The pig's head lay on the ground, and he turned his head to look at me weakly: "Who do you see can still moan after fainting?!" I just couldn't speak...... Alas......"

I grinned and took a bite of the goods, and then I saw that the four bloody mouths began to gush blood at this time, and the seventh master hurriedly took out the first-aid kit from his backpack to disinfect the buttocks of the pig's head to stop the bleeding.

I stood aside and watched the Seventh Master have a look of concern and anxiety on his face, this kind of look I couldn't see when I was with the old clam before. This is not to show that the seventh master attaches more importance to the pig's head than the old clam, but now the old clam is almost a waste and has been kidnapped again, if the pig's head has an accident again, the seventh master, who is over half a hundred years old, may really not have time to teach a good apprentice to come out......

The pig's head was lying on the side and humming, and I glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

The bow picked up the mud-like thing on the ground, and I instantly smelled a familiar smell: "Huh? This tastes ......."

I turned around and handed this thing to Liang Ruoyi: "It's very similar to the mud you used to have." ”

As soon as Liang Ruoyi heard me mention that thing again, she immediately retched and waved her hand to let me take it aside. I shrugged my shoulders and turned to the Seventh Master: "Seventh Master, is this thing sealed by the black pig?" ”

"Do you know this thing is called a merger?" The seventh master asked with a smile.

I nodded: "It was Liang Damei who told me." ”

"Well, that's right, this thing is indeed a kind of thing that seals the body." The Seventh Master paused and continued to explain: "He Feng eats everything, and he especially likes to eat rotten things, whether it is rotten meat or rotten weeds, it is delicious. After these things arrived in its stomach, because its digestive system was not developed, and it usually did not like to move, the original rotten things were re-rotted in its stomach and intestines several times, and finally, it became a black thing with a certain amount of toxin. And this kind of thing happens to breed a unique maggot, which is born with evil nature, so your blood can kill it directly. ”

As he spoke, the Seventh Master took the black and cracked thing from my hand, stretched out two fingers to pierce it, and pinched it for a while, and then pinched out some dark yellow granular objects, as well as some dead insects smaller than maggots...... It looks like it's hairy.

"This is the bug, and the eggs that live in it." The Seventh Master said: "If this thing sticks on a person's body, if you don't kill it as soon as possible, it will be parasitic in the person's body, and it can't be saved!" ”

Hopeless? I instantly remembered the man hanging in the coffin of Chengling, and Liang Ruoyi on the side suddenly asked: "Seventh Master, then according to what you said, how did He Feng get this thing out?" ”

"Hmm......" The seventh master scratched his head: "The color is dark red, which is spit out of the mouth, and the dark color and black are excreted." ”

As soon as the seventh master's words fell, Liang Ruoyi turned his head and exhaled to the side......

I naturally know what's going on, the piece on Liang Ruoyi's mouth yesterday is black, that is, it is the poop that was pulled out of the seal...... Remembering that his mouth had been smeared with pig manure for so long, no one could stand it. The key is, if according to what the Seventh Master said, it will be parasitic in the human body for a long time, then Liang Ruoyi's mouth has been pasted for most of the day, and the three small wounds around the mouth, will it? !

Thinking of this, I suddenly became nervous, hurriedly walked to Liang Ruoyi, patted her on the back, and leaned over to look at her mouth.

This thing was also retching, and I didn't spit it out at all, I took a flashlight and shone it over, and saw that the three small wounds recovered quickly, and if I didn't go to find them, I couldn't see them at all.

"Vomit - what are you doing?!" Liang Ruoyi saw me looking at her with a flashlight, and reached out to push me out.

"Pat you!" I smiled: "I don't know the hearts of good people." ”

"Seventh Master, why can't I feel the back of my head in front of this thing?" I turned to look at the Seventh Master and asked.

"I really can't explain this." The seventh master smiled bitterly: "By the way, how long have you been here?" ”

"More than a day." As I spoke, I shone the flashlight in all directions: "According to my guess, this is an underground barracks, it is estimated that it should be the early Yuan Dynasty or even earlier, in front of it is a single-story stone house, it should be a small living area and a place to store grain and grass, in the middle is a circular altar of sacrifice, next to a terracotta warrior tomb cave, the coffin inside is empty, this side is ......"

As I spoke, I looked at the expressions of the Seventh Master and the Budai monk sitting on the side, if they had been here before, I guess I could see a little clue. But I still underestimated these two old rivers and lakes, they didn't even show a trace of impatience, and after hearing me say "Terracotta Warriors", the Seventh Master immediately interrupted me with a surprised face!

"Terracotta? Yuan Terracotta Warriors?! As he spoke, he stood up and looked at me: "Xiao Gu, where are the terracotta warriors?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, looked around, I almost lost my sense of direction in the dark, but fortunately, Liang Ruoyi and I walked for a while in the morning and met the Seventh Master, and soon I saw the sacrificial altar of heaven vaguely, so I stretched out my hand and pointed over: "Seventh Master, it's over there." ”

The Seventh Master nodded, and walked over......

Is it acting? Deliberately made me feel like he hadn't been here? I looked at the back of the seventh master in a hurry, and turned my head to look at the cloth bag monk, but saw the old monk's face as usual, sitting on the ground and reciting scriptures, like no one else.

No, it's not! I realized that I had overlooked something very important!