Chapter Twenty-Nine
In order to prevent the Painted Skin Ghost from hurting He Yunwei and Little Tail, I retreated towards the door while attacking, and turned around and forced it out of the door. At this time, the outside of the house finally showed the scenery it should be.
I don't know when, the moon is already in the sky, but there are no stars, the entire sky except for the bright moon and nearby, it is dark and terrifying, and the painting skin ghost in front of him who is constantly changing his moves is even more terrifying. At first, I was able to hurt it a few times, but now that it's so powerful, I barely have any chance of counterattacking. What is its low skill, it is clearly a beautiful rhetoric to lure the enemy deeper!
In the distance, several owls let out a creepy scree that resembled a human sneer.
After a few rounds, I was already on the defensive, but at this time I was even more at a disadvantage, and I was in a hurry and tired of parrying. But the painter was reluctant, and seeing that I was tired, his move at this time was even more fatal. Every time, I had to use all my body's strength to barely avoid it.
The last time I fended off the wolves, it was because I continued to cast spells that I was so exhausted that my mana was temporarily exhausted, even to the point of vomiting blood. This time, I had to think of something else.
But where do I have any time to think? Putting aside the aches and pains of his body for the time being, an iron smell rose in his throat, and his nasal cavity seemed to be opened, directly connected to his chest, and what he breathed was obviously air, but what could be poured into his lungs was like sharp gravel. The slimy smoke-like monsters in front of me were no longer one, but several, connected, inlaid and layered, and had become a puddle of strange monsters that were constantly wriggling!
I shook my head vigorously, only to realize that the ghost had become another one, and that the ones just now were just phantoms. And it was this shaking of the head in less than a moment that gave the painter a chance to take advantage of it, it hissed, and a slap of light was slashing down in front of me! It was so fast that I couldn't react at all, and I even forgot to dodge.
However, the imagined severe pain did not appear. I could only hear someone nearby chanting the trick, and the spell that the Paintman had already cast was forced to retract, and it was itself counterattacked, and let out a heart-rending howl. Then, it twisted and convulsed, shrinking smaller and smaller. With the man's "drink", the Paintball was catapulted into the air and flew into his hands.
In front of him, there was an old Taoist priest with an unkempt head and sharp teeth. I hurriedly saluted and thanked him, and when I returned to the house, the dark red blood on He Yunwei's back was more than a foot long! Suddenly, the pain entered the heart and spleen. I staggered out of the house, trying to get the priest to save my life, but he was nowhere to be found.
Suddenly, someone gently patted her back twice: "Girl, the poor road is reckless, and she has come in." β
When I heard this, I immediately turned around and begged him to save He Yunwei, but he shook his head.
"I didn't ...... Hopeless? I said in a trembling tone.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Girl, listen to the poor Taoist in detail." Although the Painted Skin Ghost is fierce and unusual, and his attacks are sharp, the wounds he hits are no different from the usual common wounds. Therefore, there is no need for a poor way for an ordinary doctor to heal. β
"But...... He's ...... now."
"If the girl can trust the poor road, the poor road will find a doctor for him." The old Taoist priest hugged his fists and said, "You don't have to worry, this injury can be serious or light, but it will definitely be cured, you can just look at him for a good time." β
I saluted and said, "So, thank you, Chief." β
The old Taoist priest pinched a trick, and the blink of an eye disappeared.
Little Tail said with a crying voice: "Sister Ling Ran, will He Yunwu die, how can he ...... if he is a good person?"
I sat down next to them and advised her not to worry, but I asked eagerly, "Little Tail, can you feel his heart now?" β
Little Tail bit her lip with tears and said, "I've felt it several times, but ...... But now he has no consciousness at all, let alone mental activity. β
And so it was. Fortunately, I didn't have much hope, otherwise the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the greater the sadness. I took his hand and stroked it carefully, his hands were full of thick calluses, and he must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of sins since he was a child. He once said that he was used to being beaten, and he said it so casually......
"Sister Ling Ran? You...... Crying? Little Tail asked, "I've never seen you cry since I followed you." β
I wiped away the tears that I hadn't even noticed when, and was silent.
"Sister Ling Ran, do you really like He Yunwu?"
"I ...... I do not know. β
"Nonsense, you like it, you just don't admit it. Sister Ling Ran, you never hide anything, if you don't even tell me about this matter, are you worrying about something? β
Concerns, natural concerns. I am afraid that my feelings will become the shackles of both parties' lives, and once they are put on, they can only go to the execution ground, and there is no possibility of repentance. Although what Aunt Hui said is reasonable, the people in front of her sometimes can't cherish it clearly.
Little Tail tilted her head sideways, probably trying to read my thoughts, but fortunately, the old Taoist priest suddenly appeared at this time and interrupted her.
"Girl, the doctor is here!" The old Taoist priest supported a doctor who was similar to him, and as soon as the doctor appeared, he bent down and vomited, and after a while, he blushed and apologized: "This Taoist master has strong mana, and the old man really can't stand this flying ...... ...... vomit"
The old Taoist priest kept following his back, and when he saw that he was better, he helped him to come to He Yunwei's side: "Old man, the matter is urgent, it has to be like this, poor Dao is not thoughtful, it is indeed the fault of poor Dao." But this kid is too badly injured, you can take a look at it first, and then ask about the guilt later, how about it? β
"Daoist, you're welcomeβyo! He's ...... How could it hurt so badly? β
I said, "It's ......."
"I was scratched by an unknown beast." The old Taoist priest hurriedly interrupted.
The doctor nodded and began to take the pulse.
Little Tail pulled me aside and quietly asked, "Why doesn't the Taoist tell the truth?" β
"Because that's the only way he dares to heal." In his ears, the voice of the old Taoist suddenly sounded. I looked up at the old Taoist, and the little tail looked at me as well, only to see the Taoist smiling at us. Little Tail and I looked at each other, and at this time, his voice came again: "This is sound transmission, the doctor can't hear it." β
Half an hour passed, and the doctor still maintained the posture of checking the pulse, and he sighed and said, "Dare to ask, what kind of beast is this?" Almost all of his internal organs were damaged, but not particularly severe. But even if it is not serious, the average tiger wolf, even if it is a bear blind, will not be so powerful, injuring the organs of the whole body. Moreover, his wound was very flat, like a sharp blade wound like a sword, but it was charred and black, like a burn. Please tell Lao Sue the real cause of his injury, and Lao Sue can also prescribe the right medicine. β
The old Taoist priest said: "Old man, the reason is really inconvenient for us to tell, but he is seriously injured, you should treat it quickly, although it is a little difficult, but this also reflects your medical skills, isn't it?" Also, if you cure him, how about you exorcise demons from your house once in the poor way? β
When the doctor heard this, he stopped talking, but opened the medicine box and told us to avoid it and save others by ourselves.
After we went out, it was a long time and there was no movement inside. Not far away, however, a man appeared, who strode over, opened his mouth and shouted, "So you are here!" What about Brother He? β
It turned out to be a thunderbolt! I motioned for him to silence, then explained, and introduced him to the old Taoist priest who saved people. They saluted and looked at each other, and there was a bit of confrontation in their eyes.
"Master, husband," Little Tail finally broke the situation, "why did you suddenly disappear?" β
"What am I ......" As soon as Pin Qilei spoke, he suddenly found that his voice was too loud, so he paused and continued, "Where am I missing?" I just accidentally fell, and after I got up, you were all gone, so much wind and snow, but I can find it all way! β
"I'm sorry, we didn't even notice." The small tail is weak.
"Forget it, I just have to walk with my head down, the wind and snow are loud, naturally I can't see or hear, I don't blame you." Ji Qilei said that he did not complain, but pursed his lips.
The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the doctor was sweating profusely, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyebrows: "It's done, it's done, the wound on his back has been stitched up, and I gave him the anti-inflammatory pills I carried with him." His pulse is now weak, but it is very steady. As long as you decoction him according to this recipe, you will be cured in less than half a month. As he spoke, he took out the prescription, "Tonight, let him recover for the time being, and grab the medicine again tomorrow morning." β
I smiled and said, "Thank you, doctor." β
The eldest father said embarrassedly: "No, the husband is physically strong, and Lao Suo is just an external force." β
"Doctor!" Little Tail interrupted, "He's not my sister's husband. β
"But it's obviously husband and wife......" he muttered in a low voice, and then apologized, "Alas, it's the old man who is rude." β
I said, "It's okay. Please go back, the night is dark, be careful. β
"Don't worry about the girl, Poor Dao will send him back, you go and see him?" The old Taoist priest smiled at me, turned to the doctor and whispered, "You can see it too?" β
"Who wouldn't see that we're old? What an idiot girl, infatuated and unwilling to show it, stupid. β
I heard this, and although I didn't agree with it, I didn't refute anything. What kind of idiot girl, am I acting so obviously? Naturally not.
I solemnly hid the prescription in my sleeve and pushed the door into the room.