"You brute, little rabbit cub to Lao Tzu ......"

The wooden broom handle hit Zhang Gen on the back of the head several times in succession, but Zhang Gen didn't seem to know the pain, and he didn't say anything, as if he had to bite off a piece of meat on his father.

"Ah......h

I only heard Zhang Gen's father snort, and Zhang Gen really tore off the piece of meat on his father's arm, put it in his mouth and chewed it up and down.

"Not good. Qingyang Daoist pointed at Zhang Gen's teeth and said, "He has stiff teeth in his mouth!"

The village chief looked at the Dao Chief in astonishment and asked, "Dao Chief, what do you mean by this?"

Qing Yang threw the peachwood sword on his back at me and instructed me, "Xu Lin, come on, help me suppress the person first." ”

Before I could agree, the peachwood sword had already fallen into my hand steadily, I swallowed my saliva, the Taoist had already let go, and it was too late for me to shirk it.

As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days is a while, and it is not in vain to train my brother in the past two months.

I took the peachwood sword and walked around Zhang Gen's back, wrapped my hands around Zhang Gen's neck from behind, and held the peachwood sword horizontally against Zhang Gen's chin.

Fortunately, Zhang Gen was short, less than 1.7 meters, and I lifted it up hard, so that Zhang Gen couldn't breathe, so he had to stand on tiptoe, and as soon as his feet left the ground, his body couldn't exert his strength, and it was much easier to deal with him.

Qingyang Dao Chang grabbed Zhang Gen's chin with one hand and made a hard effort, directly removing Zhang Gen's jaw bone.

Although Zhang Gen no longer feels the pain, he still tries to resist our aggression.

"This beast dares to eat human flesh, he is not crazy, he has lost his humanity. Daoist Qingyang carefully examined Zhang Gen's teeth and said, "The stiff teeth have grown, I'm afraid they have been corpsed." ”

"Dao Chief, whether my son is still saved or not, as long as he can save him, it doesn't matter if he trades my life. Zhang Gen's father didn't even have time to deal with the injuries on his hands, and his heart was on his half-dead son.

"It's too late, and I'm not sure, and now I'll have to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Daoist Qingyang turned to Zhang Gen and his wife: "Prepare a pair of tongs and a bag of coarse salt for me." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go get it. After Zhang Gen's mother finished speaking, she trotted all the way out of the house.

The head of Qingyang Dao explained to the village chief and said, "I need some items now, and you must try your best to help me find them in a short time." ”

"Daoist Chief, just say whatever you need, as long as you can get people back, nothing is a problem. The village chief patted his chest and said.

"I can't guarantee that I can save people if I do it according to my method, but if I don't try it according to my method, this person will not only not survive, but may also be activated into a walking corpse to kill the party. ”

The Daoist's blunt words stunned everyone present.

Then Qingyang Daoist wrote a list and asked the village chief to prepare all the items on it as soon as possible.

As soon as the village chief left with the people, Zhang Gen's mother came over with tongs and coarse salt.

I saw that Qingyang Dao Chang took the pliers, and without saying a word, he aimed at Zhang Genya's mouth, and when this pliers went down, a slender and sharp stiff tooth had already come down.

Zhang Gen, who originally couldn't feel the pain, roared at this time and then struggled violently.

The force exploded instantly, and it almost broke free from my limitations.

"Xu Lin held on, I didn't say let go, you can't let go even if you die. ”

Qingyang Daoist instructed me to say, I didn't expect him to have the courage to coax.

Then Qingyang Dao Chang took advantage of his unpreparedness to pull out the remaining three stiff teeth of Zhang Gen.

At this time, I realized why the Taoist chief specially instructed me not to let go even if I died.

At this time, Zhang Gen was like an enraged bull, and he launched a frenzy to say that it was not me, even two more were not enough.

I was directly crushed to the ground by Zhang Gen's over-the-shoulder fall, and the bones in my body were about to fall apart, but my hands did not loosen at all, just like growing on Zhang Gen's body.

That's the only way I can barely compete with him.

"Ah......h

Zhang Gen's mouth let out a rough roar like a beast, and the stench from his mouth was as smoky as rotting flesh, as if all the internal organs in his body had rotted.

Seeing this, Daoist Qingyang directly poured all the coarse salt in his hand into Zhang Gen's mouth.

At this time, I was exhausted, but Zhang Gen was not tired at all, and we couldn't compete with each other in terms of strength.

Zhang Gen broke free from my restraints and pressed me to the ground, grabbed my neck with both hands, and plunged his blue-black nails directly into my flesh.

The sharp pain made my nerves tense all over, but I didn't have the strength to resist.

Just when I was about to lose my breath, I saw that Qingyang Daoist didn't know where he got the iron chain for tying dogs, sneaked up from behind Zhang Gen's body, took advantage of the situation to wrap Zhang Gen's neck, and then tied Zhang Gen's waist with a big iron chain, and everyone pulled back and pulled Zhang Gen away from me.

When I breathed the air again, my whole body was like a new life, and my whole face was already bruised.

"Xu Lin, are you okay?" asked Daoist Qingyang, squatting in front of me.

I said in a hoarse voice, "What do you say?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Kiyo suddenly smiled at me with a slightly hideous smile.

The smile made my scalp tingle, and when I was still grasping the meaning behind the smile of Kiyoyo Daochang, I suddenly felt a hot pain in my neck.

This old immortal, he actually poured salt directly into the wound on my neck.

The pain was so painful that I didn't even have the strength to scream, but when the pain reached its peak, it quickly subsided.

Qing Yang Dao Chang just threw it to me, even if Bai Zhi asked me to bandage it myself.

At this time, the periphery of Zhang's yard was full of villagers, and a large iron bucket was placed in the center of the yard, and more than half of the water in the iron bucket was filled with clear water.

These things are all powerful weapons to drive away evil spirits and poisons, and I have heard the Taoist chief say before that these things are best fused together to remove corpse poison.

After the corpse exorcism soup was ready, several young adults worked together to press Zhang Gen into the iron bucket.

At first, Zhang Gen wanted to struggle, but Qingyang Dao Chang had already made two preparations, and asked people to seal the mouth of the iron bucket with wooden boards, leaving Zhang Gen's head exposed.

It didn't take long for Zhang Gen to lose the energy to struggle anymore, his head drooped, his eyes opened like copper bells, and the resentment in his eyes did not subside for a long time.

When Zhang Gen was dealt with, it was almost the middle of the night, and the head of Qingyang asked the village chief to leave a few people to take turns guarding it twenty-four hours a day.

The wound on my neck was also briefly examined by the barefoot doctor in the village, and it was disinfected and bandaged again.