Chapter 802: Old Xie ......
The two of us carried Dengkang in the direction of the shout, and it took nearly half an hour for us to finally find the tent. The rice merchant was standing in the woods near the tent, shouting at the waist of his neck, and he greeted us with joy when he saw the three of us returning. Seeing the skull in my hand, Mi Shang was startled, and his face turned white.
I put these babies in my backpack and put on my shirt. Deng Kang lay in the tent for most of the day, his whole body was hot, and his face looked like a steamed crab. He woke up slowly after noon, Fang just fed him a few mouthfuls of water, and I helped Deng Kang to walk slowly around the open area, and he gradually regained his senses.
After lunch, a few of us started walking back. Dengkang's spirit was a little sluggish. Fang Gang and I didn't ask much, we just hoped to go back as soon as possible. There was no specific route in the rain-washed place before, and it was all up to luck. Now the return trip is the same, turning for more than three hours, with more than a dozen breaks in between. I grew frustrated and said, "What if I can't find my way?" ”
Fang Gang said: "If you can't find the way, you can live in the mountains, but unfortunately there are no mahjong tiles and Tianjiu, otherwise we can still gamble every day to pass the time!" "I thought to myself, you don't even have food to eat, how can you have the energy to gamble.
Suddenly. Mi Shang pointed to the front: "We have been to that place!" ”
Cheer up and walk over, this place did come yesterday, there is a stream, if I remember correctly, it is the old road to go upstream. Sure enough, it didn't take long for us to find the two motorcycles leaning against the trees, we cheered loudly, and in order to prevent Deng Kang from falling down while sitting on the back of the motorcycle, I tied Deng Kang's hands to Fang Gang with tent ropes, and tied a few more pieces around the waists of the two of them.
Riding a motorcycle out of the mountains, I finally returned to Banglong Village. I collapsed and collapsed on the bed. When I woke up again, it was already dawn, and I was so hungry that I walked out and saw Fang Gang sitting at the door, holding a big bowl in his hand and eating. The smell is very fragrant, I don't care what it is, I have to grab it if I go over directly, Fang Gang glared angrily: "What are you doing, look at Lao Tzu is a bully, right?" Go over there and eat! He pointed to the room opposite, where the Chinese teacher lived.
In Bang Long, the meals we eat are also provided by Chinese teachers, and they are usually rice-based. Seeing me come in, the Chinese teacher brought me a big bowl of chicken fat and minced bibimbap.
Tenkang almost regained his senses, and he told us that in the middle of the night, he sensed a powerful yin spell outside the tent and went out to look. The spellcaster didn't seem to be hostile, and Deng Kang didn't use Yin magic too much. But the yin spell seemed to guide him, so Dengkang went into the woods, and walked farther and farther. Before I knew it, I was at the offering table.
"I could feel this Yin spell getting clearer and clearer, just like the Ghost King had taught me the head-lowering technique," Deng Kang said, "so I chanted it, and then the power of the Yin Law asked me to use blood to make offerings, and I did it." ”
Fang Gang and I looked at each other, although we knew that the offering table hidden in the deep mountains and dense forests was the altar of earth specially set up by a certain wizard, but we didn't expect that there was a coffin buried under the altar of earth, and the bones inside were actually the head descending master. Needless to say, most of the bones of that corpse were labor, but who buried him under the altar of the earth, and how could he still cast a witch spell on the spirit body after death, and even used the Yin method to communicate with Dengkang, so that he learned this witch curse.
Fang Gang smiled: "So, Master Lao Cha has been dead for several years. Can I teach you this kind of yin spell in the underworld? It's fucking amazing! ”
"I'm not sure if I'm going to have to test this spell again," said Denkang. ”
Time was running out, and with the help of our Chinese teachers, the three of us hired an old truck and set off from Bang Long back to Phnom Penh. At the cargo center at the airport, we wanted to send the skull and several babies back to Thailand, but the skull was detained, and only the babies were successfully collected and mailed. Fang Gang made two phone calls, found a local friend in Cambodia, and asked him to find a way to send the skull to Tengkang's address in Sanda Port, Malaysia, and the three of us flew back to Bangkok.
When I arrived at the hospital, it was night, and I saw Azanhongban standing in front of Lao Xie's bed, and Lao Xie's arm was still being transfused. Azan Hongban put his hand on Lao Xie's forehead and recited the mantra in his mouth. And Lao Xie's face was bloodless and he didn't move. Seeing us coming, the nurse next to us hurriedly came over and said that the patient had lost too much blood and was afraid that he would not be able to hold on until tomorrow, and the family had been reading something they didn't understand, and they didn't let us bother.
I told her it was fine. Fang Gang asked Azanhongban to rest for a while, Deng Kang sat on the edge of the bed, and I whispered Lao Xie's name. Lao Xie only gasped, and his eyes didn't open. Fang Gang asked, "Old fox, we're back!" ”
Lao Xie opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. I hurriedly asked Deng Kang to think of a way, he took off the red bone beads, straightened his hands, and hung above Lao Xie's face. He began to whisper the strange mantra. After more than ten minutes, Lao Xie didn't react, at first he was still panting hard, and then gradually stopped moving, like a dead person.
"Doesn't seem right!" I'm anxious.
Deng Kang looked down at Lao Xie. He took out a small glass bottle from his bosom and asked me to fill it with water, and then pricked my finger with a needle and dripped a few drops of blood into the bottle and shook it evenly. He pricked Lao Xie's fingers with a needle, and I squeezed out a few drops of blood with my hands. Deng Kang also took it into the bottle and shook it evenly, and the liquid inside was a light red color.
During this process, Deng Kang was always chanting mantras, and suddenly, Lao Xie's upper body bounced up. Spit out a small mouthful of blood, lie down again, head hanging limply to the side, the electrocardiograph next to it makes a continuous chirping sound, and the screen shows a straight line. The nurse hurriedly came over to check, and Fang Gang also panicked: "What's the matter, is there no heartbeat?" ”
The nurse pressed Lao Xie's chest and told another nurse to call the doctor quickly. I was so anxious that I hugged Lao Xie's head and called his name loudly. Deng Kang pinched Lao Xie's mouth open and poured the liquid from the glass bottle into it. The nurse hurriedly stopped: "What are you giving him to drink?" ”
I said to the nurse, "He's a wizard. Just let him try it! The nurse shook her head and said no, this is the hospital, and now the patient doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, if he drinks this thing, the hospital can't say clearly. I can understand her concern, but at this time, Dengkang had already fed Lao Xie all the liquid in the glass bottle, and then closed his mouth, but Lao Xie's throat did not move at all, and he had obviously lost his ability to swallow.
"The infusion tube is not responding." The nurse held the plastic hose attached to the plasma bag in her hand and said that there was no drip in the drip machine. It seems that the blood vessels have stopped circulating.
Here Deng Kang was still chanting mantras hard, Fang Gang stood in front of the hospital bed, and whispered to Lao Xie on the hospital bed: "Old fox, people will always die, and a few of us have done our best, you can go." "I want to cry very much, Lao Xie died because of me, and his life can also be said to be indirectly harmed by me. Seeing Lao Xie's body lying on the hospital bed, I suddenly felt very frightened, and my legs twitched. The head is also dizzy. At first, I wanted to hold on, but I couldn't support it anymore, so I walked out of the ward to catch my breath.
Standing in the corridor, I recalled that I had known Lao Xie for more than two years, and there were grievances and grievances. My heart was pounding, and I couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was. Fang Gang also came out of the ward, slowly came to me, and patted me on the shoulder. I couldn't help but tears flowed out, Fang Gang said: "Don't be sad, everyone has his own fate, Lao Xie is also destined to have this calamity, he sold all cards in those years, evil yin, little ghost mountain spirit." There are a lot of customers, maybe they are paying off their debts now! ”
"What debt?" I was angry and said, "What about us? Isn't it the same as selling yin cards all day long, not only mountain spirits, but also giving people to drop their heads, is this considered a pit person? Do we have to pay off our debts, too? ”
Fang Gang looked at me with a complicated expression, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, and finally he snorted coldly, turned around and left the ∵ to the elevator entrance. I hung my head and pulled my hair vigorously with both hands, as if I wanted to make myself bald for more than two years, although I have seen the life and death of some people, but I didn't expect that among us, there are also people who have to go on the road so early.
At this time, a nurse's voice was heard from the ward: "It's moving, it's really moving!" ”