Zila!

The moment Fu Shui touched the wound, a puff of smoke came out, and a wisp of resentment dissipated, but I was in a trance, and I vaguely saw a black cat eating a fat middle-aged man.

The next moment, the picture shattered, and in front of my eyes was a bruise-purple wound wrapped in resentment.

I took a deep breath and dipped the talisman water again to smear the wound.

Every time I smeared it, it would bring up a puff of smoke, and in front of my eyes, a picture of a black cat devouring people would emerge.

Among the people who were eaten by the black cat, there were well-dressed decent gentlemen, prodigal women, and old men with gloomy faces.

As the pictures flashed, the wound on Situ Qing's back returned to normal and began to drip blood.

I know better than anyone how much it hurts.

It's like sprinkling salt on a wound and then massaging and squeezing it after sprinkling, which is difficult to describe with a painful word.

And Situ Qing just snorted at the beginning.

After dealing with the wound on my back, I immediately threaded the needle and thread and sutured it for Situ Qing.

During the suturing process, there is no anesthetic.

Situ Qing still survived, and she didn't snort the whole time, if it weren't for the dense cold sweat on her forehead, I almost thought she didn't feel pain.

What struck me the most strange thing was that her back, except for these two wounds, was as smooth as a mirror, without a single scar.

I vividly remember how badly she was hurt last time.

The last time she came, Huang Feng said that she had a mandrill injury, and the wound on her back, the deepest part of the vertebrae, could be seen.

It's only been a long time, her injuries have not only healed, but also left no scars, I am very curious, what kind of panacea Situ Qing has eaten!

Or rather, she practiced some strange exercises.

"Alright, turn around!"

With the last stitches, I cut the thread, put away my curiosity, and whispered.

"Hmm!"

Situ Qing snorted, exhaled, and turned around.

Compared with his back, Situ Qing's positive injuries are much more serious.

I pinched my vajra finger again, stained it with talisman water, and dissipated the evil energy.

This time, it's different from just now.

It's the back just now, just follow the step-by-step process.

But this time, it's positive.

Situ Qing's injuries have two places that just pass through sensitive parts, which belong to the kind that can't be touched without touching.

Soon, I was sweating on my head.

Situ Qing was not much better, and a blush floated on his face.

This kind of thing, even if Situ Qing is uninhibited, he will be embarrassed.

But candy is a resentful baby, and it is easy to hurt yourself when you touch the water.

Chu Siyu is a yin corpse, although Fu Shui can't melt her, but after her hand touches, Fu Shui will be invalid.

So, I can only come.

Half an hour later, all the evil qi was gone.

Although the time is short, I feel tired and paralyzed, which is even more tiring than the last time I painted the town corpse talisman in Zhangjia Village, Tongxian County.

Situ Qing's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The moment I stopped, her closed eyes twitched, her slender eyelashes fluttered, but she didn't say anything.

"I'm going to stitch it up, you bear with it a little longer!"

I gasped, threaded the needle, and began to stitch up.

There are four large wounds on the front, and several small ones, of different depths.

After the resentment was dissipated, the wound began to bleed.

Under normal circumstances, with Situ Qing's injuries, he would definitely bleed heavily.

But just like last time, the wound bleed, but in very small amounts, and strictly speaking, the blood oozed out, not out.

This made me even more curious, what kind of method Situ Qing cultivated!

"That's it!"

An hour later, I cut the thread, turned around, and turned my back to Situ Qing to sort out the tools.

"Oh!"

Situ Qing's slightly weak voice soon sounded in his ears, and then there was a sound of rustling clothes.

After sorting out the tools, I turned around, and Situ Qing was already dressed.

"Thank you this time!" Situ Qing stretched out his hand to me.

"You're welcome!" I reached out and shook her hand, and unexpectedly noticed that her hand was a little warm, so I said, "You'd better go to the hospital!" ”

"No, I understand my situation!"

Situ Qing said heartily, "By the way, send your account over, and I'll give you money later!" ”

After such a moment's effort, Situ Qing has adjusted his state, but I don't know why, I think Situ Qing is pretending to be okay and not embarrassed.

In this case, maybe pretending to be stupid and doing nothing has happened is the best way, I nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you later!" "But I didn't mention the money, with Situ Qing's character, he wouldn't treat me badly.

After speaking, I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Situ, can I ask you about something?" ”

"You say!" Situ Qing said happily.

"I want to know the situation of Daoist Gou and Zhu Nanxiao, I have a grudge against them!" I said it bluntly.

Dealing with people with a character like Situ Qing is not suitable for going around in circles, just say it directly.

"If you don't say it, I want to ask, how did you know Daoist Gou?" Situ Qing asked rhetorically.

I talked about the process of forming a feud with Daoist Gou and Zhu Nanxiao, and by the way, I briefly talked about what happened last night.

"Daoist Gou, don't worry, I abolished his four major cat ghosts last night, and he can't recover after five or six years."

"Zhu Nanxiao, you don't have to worry for the time being, his attention is now on the ghost building on South Street, and he can't take a move to deal with you for the time being!"

Situ Qing listened and said directly.