Chapter Seventy-Three: A Visit to the Ghost Gate

Everyone mounted their horses, ignoring the group of beast corpses behind them, and just buried their heads and rushed forward. Although Fuqiu Liang is not very dangerous, it is piled up with rocks, and if one accidentally steps on the gravel, it may turn over at any time.

While directing the masters to retreat, they also have to guard their feet. If you accidentally slip and fall, your life will not be guaranteed, and you may even be involved with your accomplices. In this way, the speed has to be dragged down.

Master You protected Yan Yishu on his horse, and when he looked back, he saw that the group of beast corpses was still chasing after him, and it was even getting closer and closer.

They seemed to be completely unaffected, and even though the ground was uneven, they were still walking on the ground with their agility and weaving between the rocks. Seeing that such a directionless retreat would sooner or later be caught up by the herd of beast corpses, Master You was also a little anxious.

Looking ahead, the direction of the return is exactly a steep slope. Although the downhill time has been shortened, due to the geology, perhaps due to years of weathering and collapse, from the bottom of the slope in that direction, there are several miles of rocky beaches.

After a quick analysis of the situation, Master You suddenly shouted: "Don't take this road yet, everyone! The first priority is to get rid of these animals first." Let's go to Fuqiu Country first, where we can move away, and when we get rid of these beast corpses, let's make a detour to Yudai Lake!" After giving the order, he took the lead to the left and went in the direction of Fuqiu Country.

The masters no longer hesitated, and followed Master You closely. The slope is gentle, but there is still a long way to go down to the bottom of the slope. Fortunately, Master You is also a decisive person, and his order is very timely.

As the last master rushed out of the rocky road, a beast corpse behind him stepped on a boulder, and then jumped high, trying to knock him down, but it was only a fraction of a second.

The beast corpse threw itself into the air, landed heavily and fluttered a few times, and then got up and watched all the masters disappear. This is already the boundary of the country of Fuqiu, and as far as the eye can see, it is an endless wasteland.

Horses seem to like open areas. Galloping across this endless wasteland, the horses neighed with joy under their feet. It didn't take long for him to shake off the beast corpse behind him.

After walking for more than ten miles in one breath, seeing that the crisis was finally resolved, the masters couldn't help but let out a long breath before stopping. They hurriedly put Yan Yishu off the horse's back, and when they felt their pulse, they suddenly had a slight beat!

So he hurriedly peeled off his clothes, and at a glance, everyone couldn't help frowning: between the waist and abdomen, the old wound had already been turned over by flesh and skin, and because it was too late to deal with it, the wound had festered and blackened; In addition, he was killed by a ghost king, and his chest was slapped into a bloody blur! It seems that his ribs have been broken a lot, and he doesn't know what happened to his inner heart.

A practitioner is sometimes injured by external forces, even if it is serious, he may not necessarily die. But when it comes to internal injuries, the problem can be big or small.

There is no special Langzhong here, even if it is sent to the nearest town, Master Yan may not be able to survive that moment...... Everyone can only rely on experience to rescue Master Yan.

But Master Yan was too seriously injured, let alone them, even if the Fire God Sect Divine Doctor was here, I am afraid that there was not much certainty. The masters were a little helpless, afraid that if something accidentally went wrong, it would be difficult to recover.

In the end, it was Master You who gritted his teeth: "Whatever! Master Yan was also rescued by us, let's 'send the Buddha to the west'." Save it or not, he will not escape death, why not take a risk? What kind of healing medicine do you have on you? Or who knows a little bit, come up and do a favor! In case...... I don't think he would blame us if he went there......"

Master Fu Demon walks outside all the year round, one often deals with corpse monsters, and second, it is inevitable that he will bump and get a little injured. Therefore, they all have the habit of carrying medicine or medical equipment for self-help.

After Master You's reminder, everyone hurriedly groped out of their arms. After a while, Master You's front was full of all kinds of medicines.

Of course, blood tonic pills are the most common and effective pills. There are also some strange powders and bottles and cans, which are also the "unique secret medicine" of every master.

Master You did not refuse, classified those things one by one, and selected a few drugs that he "thought" might be useful. It didn't matter if it worked or not, just took a pot of water and poured it directly into Master Yan's mouth.

I finally pried Master Yan's mouth open, but I couldn't pour it in after pouring it for a long time. Seeing that the medicine was mixed with water, spilling straight out from the corner of his mouth, no one was in a position now.

Master You couldn't help but sit on the ground and muttered: "It's over, I didn't expect a generation of masters to gallop through the rivers and lakes for many years." I didn't die in the hands of the corpse monster, but in the end I was tossed to death by a few of us! Senior Yan is now in a state of coma, unable to swallow on his own, and I don't know if his digestive tract has been crippled by the ghost king. What can I do about it?"

At this time, Lin Hua, who had been groping around with Master Yan, spoke: "All comfort, Senior Yan seems to have blood congestion in his chest and throat! Let's try to open his esophagus, and then circulate the internal energy in the meridians in his body, so that it can be desilted and blood circulation can also be promoted!"

At this time, everyone looked at him with strange expressions, and Master You was also surprised: "Lin Hupai, do you still know how to treat?" On the other hand, Master Lin scratched his head in embarrassment: "This~ We were also in the neighborhood once, and overheard an old man say it...... Let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, let's try it!"

Hey~ I can't manage so much now, just do what I say. Several masters lifted Yan Yishu up, facing downward, and pulled his body straight. Master Lin stood on his waist and put his hands on the former's ribs. And Master You, who was beside him, pulled out the Soul Destroying Thorn, blew the fire fold, and placed the tip of the dagger on the fire to roast.

After a while, I only heard the breeze blowing between Master Lin's palms, and even Master Yan's ribs were also affected, and they were slightly agitating. In this way, after a few strokes back and forth between his ribs, Master Lin suddenly exerted force, and his palm quickly pushed up, and suddenly pushed up to Master Yan's armpit.

"Wow!"~ Master Yan suddenly spurted out a large pool of blood from his mouth, and the blood flowed on the grass, scarlet and dazzling! Everyone quickly turned him over and gently placed him on the flat ground. Seeing that the former's complexion gradually became normal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A master wiped the remaining blood from the corner of Yan Yishu's mouth, put his hand in the middle of the person to probe, and then smiled in surprise: "Cough! Lin Hupai's method works, Senior Yan is angry!"

When everyone heard this, they were all smiling. Master You handed the poisoned Soul Slayer to Lin Huashi solemnly. The latter was already sweating profusely at the moment, and he was also stunned when he saw the soul-destroying stab handed over by the former. He looked at Master Yan, and finally made up his mind and nodded to take it.

The Soul Slayer Thorn is a weapon carried by the Demon Master, and it must be held in his hand every day to kill enemies and use it, and its proficiency can be said to be well understood. It's just that I didn't expect that this thing used to kill the enemy would be used to save people at this moment......

Before starting, Master You first asked a few masters to confirm whether Yan Yishu could be swallowed. After confirming that it was possible, he crushed the blood tonic pill, poured water into the latter's mouth and closed it.

He lifted his chin and smoothed it down his throat. I saw Master Yan, almost instinctively, his throat squirming slightly. After a while, the potion was really swallowed by him.

Seeing that the situation has improved, even Lin Hua is not sure whether to release the silt next. But he has also been outside all the year round, and he knows that once a person suffers internal injuries, blood congestion, and qi, he must use special prescriptions to regulate qi and stasis. Otherwise, the condition will deteriorate, and it will really be difficult to save the gods at that time!

Nowadays, drugs are hard to find, and they have no choice but to rely on external forces. The structure of a human being is not much different from that of a corpse monster. Even if he closed his eyes and let Lin Hua touch him, he could still know Master Yan's lifeline and bone texture. Moreover, the masters are quite proficient in the use of the Soul Destroying Thorn, and I believe that in terms of accuracy and strength, they are no worse than some Langzhong.

Master Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, compared to going into battle to kill the enemy, this job didn't seem to be easy! He took a deep breath, and then put his face as close to Master Yan's chest as possible, groping as carefully as possible. Then he held the Soul Destroying Thorn, and according to the place where he pressed his hand, he picked open the skin and blood vessels with a knife......

Every time he opened a wound, there was a master beside him holding a clean white cloth, and when the stasis there came out and the blood turned bright red, he quickly pressed it hard.

Lin Hua even slashed more than a dozen times in a row, and then threw away the Soul Destroying Thorn. Send the potion and blood tonic pill that had been prepared long ago to Master Yan's mouth and let him take it.

After more than an hour like this, until the wound stopped bleeding, several masters helped Yan Yishu up and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Several masters took turns to sit behind him, and their internal strength slapped into his body with their palms as a medium, helping him open up the meridians and blood congestion. There are also some masters who take out their own "unique secret recipes" for treating external injuries, and carefully clean the wounds and apply medicine to Master Yan.

By the time everyone thought it was almost over, it would be more than two hours later. Seeing that Yan Yishu's breathing was stabilizing, everyone put him back gently, all of them were tired and out of breath.

Looking at the tired masters, Master You couldn't help but smile heartily, and everyone was infected, and they also laughed breathlessly. Unexpectedly, just relying on a group of their rough "Langzhong" with hairy hands and feet, they really snatched Master Yan back from the hands of Lord Yan! Not to mention how much a sense of accomplishment there is!

After laughing for a while, Master You stood up and patted his buttocks, and shouted, "Since Master Yan has returned from the Ghost Gate, let's not stay here." Let's hurry back to Bihai City, maybe on the way, we can meet those dozens of brothers, I have to tell the City Lord of Liang everything that happened here!"

The masters didn't care about resting, so they used local materials to make a simple sedan chair with wind-sheltering robes and wooden sticks. After placing Master Yan on it, he started on the road again.

There was nothing to say all the way, and not long after they left, it was dark. Due to the delay of time, they did not dare to stay, and they hurried all night. It wasn't until dawn that everyone finally got on the official road.

This official road is the only way to Huayang Village, and it is also the official road when they came. There is Yudai Lake in front of me, and I don't know what happened to the dozens of masters on the other side of the Qiandu River after so long.

The masters didn't stop, they still didn't stop, but after traveling all night, they were somewhat lacking, so they slowed down.

Today's weather is good, and the warm sunshine looks a little dazzling in the early winter. Master Yan lay quietly in the "sedan chair", breathing evenly and steadily.

But it's been all night, and there is no sign of him waking up. A master on the side, afraid that the sun would sting him, poked a piece of cloth with a wooden stick to help him cover it.

Seeing the latter, he suddenly showed a painful expression, and the master thought that he was dazzled, so he took a closer look. As everyone knows, before his face was close, the latter suddenly sat up straight!

The master was stunned for a moment, and was really frightened by this abrupt surprise. Then he exclaimed, "Mom!" and rolled off the horse......