At this moment, the fat man had fallen into a desperate situation, and when he saw that the two black arms were about to hit the fat man, the fat man suddenly lay back, and rolled over, and the two black demons smashed into the air. By this time, Shirley Young had already endured the pain and finished the pistol, and laboriously held his right hand to aim at a black knee and shot it. Shirley Yang is worthy of being an excellent cadet in the U.S. Navy, and he still accurately hit the black devil in the knee despite being so badly injured. This female black demon is thin, and after being hit in one knee, she is obviously unstable on her feet, and she falls forward, smashing on the opposite black evil, and the two of them fall to the ground together. Seeing this, the fat man quickly ran out of the black attack range like crazy and ran towards us, changing bullets as he ran. The two black ones that had fallen to the ground bounced up again and jumped at us quickly. The fat man was ruthless, turned around and squatted, gritted his teeth and said, "Fat man, if I don't exert my power, you don't know what is powerful." Damn, die! After saying that, he raised his gun and aimed, "Let's go" three shots, shattering the two black kneecaps. The two black demons had no support on their legs, and they suddenly fell to the ground, squirming incessantly.

Seeing that the nine black demons were no longer threatening, the fat man hurriedly ran to my side to help me sit up, and Shirley Yang also endured the pain and moved over. At this time, I was so cold that I was about to lose consciousness, my hands and feet were numb, my whole body was shivering, and the cold qi was constantly swimming in my body, and a cold chill was born everywhere I passed. The fat man was anxious when he saw me like this, and asked Shirley Young, "How did he do this?" Shirley Yang was also so anxious that he was about to cry, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Lao Hu pounced on a black demon in order to save me, I guess it should be the black hair on the black demon body with a very heavy yin and cold qi that passed into Lao Hu's body." ”

The fat man unbuttoned my shirt, and sure enough, he found that my bare skin was covered with black hair, especially my hands, which were already a kind of blue-gray. But fortunately, because he was wearing a camouflage uniform, the fabric was thick, and he didn't have black hair on his body. The fat man hurriedly asked me, "Old Hu, are you cold?" Where are you uncomfortable? Say it quickly! Shirley Yang finally couldn't help it when he saw my painful appearance, tears fell big and big, and he sobbed and said to the fat man: "Our top priority is to remove the black hair on Lao Hu's body first, otherwise it will always produce toxins if it remains in the flesh." After that, he tore off a piece of clothing, wrapped his fingers, and picked up my hand to carefully remove the black hair for me. Seeing this, the fat man also learned from Shirley Yang to help me remove the black hair on my hand and neck, but the black hair was fine and dense, and I didn't pick it off for a long time. The fat man saw that the blue-gray color on my hands was gradually spreading to my arms, and he was so anxious that he turned around. Suddenly, the fat man turned around and walked to a sarcophagus, took out his paratrooper knife and sawed off a piece of willow wood with great force, threw it near me, and then turned back and sawed again, and in a short time sawed off seven or eight pieces. The fat man came back and built a fire out of sawn willow sticks, and carried me to the edge of the fire to roast me. Shirley Young continued to carefully pluck the black hair from my neck on my hands. After a while, I gradually felt that my hands and feet seemed to be a little warmer, and my consciousness was a little more restored, and I took a deep breath, as if my chest was not so hot, and the fire was uncomfortable. I opened my eyes and saw the anxious faces of the fat man and Shirley Young, and the fire beside me. I asked in a hoarse voice, "Fatty, where did you get the wood to make the fire?" The fat man grabbed my arm and said excitedly: "Damn, Lao Hu, you finally woke up, if you don't wake up again, I think you have to confess here." You don't care how the fire was made, how do you feel now? ”

I'm half angry with the fat man, this guy will never be able to grasp the point. I was just about to open my mouth to scold him, when I suddenly felt an extraordinarily strong cold aura suddenly jump up and down in my body, and suddenly I felt as if my whole body had fallen into an ice cave of ten thousand years of ice, and I couldn't help but tremble violently. When Shirley Yang saw my appearance, he seemed to understand something, and shouted at me: "Old Hu, old Hu, you hold on." Is there something wrong with the wood of this fire being split from the inner coffin? I could barely hear Shirley Yang's answer in confusion and pain, and secretly cursed in my heart: "Wang Kaixuan, you bastard, Lao Tzu was almost killed by you." I tried my best to say word by word in a hoarse voice: "Dead fatty, you put out this fire quickly!" ”

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, and Shirley Yang hurriedly kicked the fire away with his foot, beckoning the fat man to step on the embers to extinguish it. After the fat man stepped on the fire, I suddenly felt better, and the fierce cold aura just now became weaker, but it was still swimming in my body. I asked Shirley Young to pull out the black donkey's hooves I had in my backpack and finely chop them into powder. The fat man wondered: "Old Hu, you are cold like this, why don't you let me light the fire?" I said weakly, "Fatty, you're trying to kill me!" That willow tree is a very negative and heavy tree, not to mention that it has been raised for a hundred years, so it is a corpse tree. You also used it to make a fire, and all the cold air in this wood was forced out. I was already poisoned by the black evil, and if I didn't suffer a little cold, if I hadn't been hard, I would have seen Lao Ma and Lao En a long time ago. Hurry up and squat in the corner of the wall to give yourself twenty mouths. ”

The fat man slapped his head on the back and said, "Fuck, I almost killed you by accident." If this really kills you, don't worry, I will definitely die with you. I scolded in my heart: "I'm dead, you accompany me to die a fart, it's better to steal the bucket of the Chen family's tomb and enjoy your happiness." Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't help but be moved by the fat man's affection. Turning his head to look at Shirley Yang, he was carefully cutting the black donkey's hooves with a paratrooper knife with red circles in his eyes. I hurriedly smiled and said, "Yang Shen, did the black sand hurt you just now?" Crying when it hurts is not like your way of doing things. Shirley gave me a blank look, and stopped talking, but his eyes were full of concern. I just wanted to fight a few more words, but the cold qi in my body returned, and I fell into an extremely cold situation again, my whole body trembled, and my teeth trembled. Shirley Yang was shocked when he saw this, and when he saw that I was about to fall into a coma again, he hurriedly pinched my people, and said to me anxiously: "Old Hu, what is the use of you asking me to cut this black donkey's hooves?" Is it able to cure the cold poison brought by this black evil? I was pinched by Shirley Yang, and I regained some consciousness, and when I heard Shirley Yang's question, I replied with difficulty: "At the bottom of my backpack, there is a small bottle of two pots. You pour the powder of the black donkey's hooves into the wine, feed me and drink it......" Shirley Yang didn't say a word, dragged the backpack and began to rummage, found a bottle of Erguotou at the bottom of the bag, and then carefully poured the powder of the black donkey's hooves into it and shook it. The powder of the black donkey's hooves reacted immediately when it met the wine, and a large number of fine bubbles were generated, and the color of the whole wine turned dark brown. I motioned for Shirley Yang to feed me wine, the fat man helped me up, Shirley Yang took the bottle and put it to my mouth, I took a big sip, and a spicy and salty taste filled my mouth. I swallowed the wine slowly, and felt a warm current flow down my esophagus and into my body, gradually spreading.

This warm current stopped at the dantian position and did not move, and gradually became warmer and warmer, so warm that the cold qi in the dantian was forced into a ball, and it trembled restlessly in the body. The warm current is getting warmer and hotter, and the cold is getting more and more restless, arching desperately upward, and my internal organs seem to be strangled. Shirley Yang and the fat man were so anxious when they saw that I was in pain, and when they asked me, I couldn't answer, so they could only stare at me anxiously. Suddenly, I spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, which was spraying right next to the fat man. Shirley Young quickly grabbed me and wiped the corners of my mouth. The fat man looked down at the black blood carefully, and saw that the black blood was sticky and smelly, with a faint feeling of coldness. The fat man patted his thigh and said, "Yang Shen, hurry up and feed him another sip of wine." This black blood must be the cold that the black evil passed on to Lao Hu, it seems that this wine can force the cold out! ”

Shirley Young was about to feed me another drink, but my stomach was churning in the dark and unconscious, and Shirley Young expertly pinched my mandibles and poured the wine into my mouth. Another warm current entered the dantian, and I spurted out several mouthfuls of black blood one after another, and the blood that gradually spurted out was no longer so scary, and I also felt much better, without the feeling of coldness. I slowly opened my eyes, only to see the fat man and Shirley Yang staring at me nervously, I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." As soon as these words came out, both the fat man and Shirley Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and Shirley Yang's eyes turned red again. The fat man saw it and teased: "As soon as this woman falls in love, no matter how old she is, she is like a little girl of seventeen or eighteen, crying and wiping her tears at every turn." Shirley Yang gave the fat man a fierce look, and asked me softly, "Old Hu, are you still uncomfortable?" ”

I felt it carefully, and it didn't seem to be anything uncomfortable, but my body was a little weak, presumably because the cold qi had not been drained away, but it was not easy to pick up this life. I shook my head and said to Shirley Yang, "You were hit hard by the black demon just now, are you okay?" ”

Shirley Yang said: "It's okay, although it hurt a lot at the time, but now it's much better. The fat man said impatiently: "You two are almost enough, I am a light bulb next to me and almost illuminate the entire Hanging Sun Cave." Lao Hu, what should I do with these black demons on the ground? ”

I stood up with the help of Shirley Yang and said, "Little fatty, you go and try to get this black donkey's hoof wine and pour it on a black demon." The fat man spilled wine on the nearest female black demon as he said, and suddenly let out a hissing sound. White smoke rose from the black body. The black trembled uncontrollably, and gradually stopped moving. The fat man bent down to look at it, and said to me in surprise: "Old Hu, where the black hair has fallen off in this place where the wine has been spilled!" ”

I nodded and said, "It seems that this black donkey's hooves are a good thing, fat man, you put it away, maybe we will meet some zongzi if we go down." Shirley Yang helped me and said, "This black donkey's hooves soaked in white wine can restrain the black evil, what is the principle of this?" I pondered and said, "Actually, I thought that it was also a momentary wisdom to use the black donkey's hooves to soak in wine, and the black donkey's hooves can restrain the corpse, which you all know." The liquor is hot, not to mention the high liquor like Erguotou, which is even hotter. This black sha has been raised in the willow coffin for hundreds of years, and the black hair born from the whole body is the materialized form of a hundred years of cold qi. Originally, the heat of this liquor was not so strong, but when it encountered the black donkey's hooves, which was a sharp weapon that originally restrained the yin and evil things, it had an unexpected effect, which may be that a certain substance in the black donkey's hooves had a chemical reaction with the heat of the liquor, which happened to produce a substance that could restrain the black evil and yin poison. My old Hu is really hard enough. ”

Shirley Yang looked at my face and said: "When we get out of this Chen family tomb, you still have to find someone to drive away the cold poison in your body immediately, this black donkey's hoof liquor definitely did not completely drive away the poison in your body, and now your face is still pale." I nodded. The fat man said: "Commander Hu, shouldn't we go, these things will be talked about when we get out of the tomb." "I know that the fat man is in a hurry to find the Ming Weapon, especially after suffering such a big loss, he is holding back his strength and vowing not to give up if he does not find the Ming Weapon. I took a deep breath, felt that my body was fine, and waved my hand: "Deputy Commander Wang, send you to the front line to check the situation at the gate, if it is in order, our army will set off immediately!" ”