Chapter 2: Quenching the Door

"Hey!?"

Wound surgery, suture, debridement, bandaging!

These are all surgical skills that require a lot of practice to master, but now I can choose any of them!

Thinking that I may be in an unknown dynasty in ancient times, if I get sick and injured here, without penicillin, people around me probably don't know what alcohol is.

If you have suffered an accident.

In these chaotic times, wounds caused by cold weapons are also one of the deadliest factors.

After thinking about it, Wu Yong finally decided to get sutures.

With the disappearance of the words in the mind.

The imaginary bizarre abilities such as knowledge irrigation did not happen, but everything around them was normal......

Following!

The sun is rising.

Wu Yong opened his somewhat confused eyes.

He couldn't sleep all night last night, and when he checked himself, nothing out of the ordinary.

As for any signs related to [suturing], there are none....

But what happened yesterday is vivid.

The words that seem to be touchable in substance seem to be right in front of you!

Could it be that the text information in my mind yesterday was all fake?

All this is your own fantasy?

The more he thought about it, the more realistic it felt was for Wu Yong.

It seems that it is not easy for me to accept the fact of crossing for a while.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the current situation of [Deception Value] and [Suture].

Intense mood swings are also one of the factors that contribute to the extra hallucinations!

"Son, it's time to get up!

The matter promised by his father that Li Yuanwai could not be delayed. ”

In a daze, the door was opened.

Wu Xiangui's head poked in, urging in his mouth.

After a cup of tea.

The small mountain village to the intersection.

Wu Xiangui looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he took out a stack of clothes from the package behind him.

The clothes are specially made and have a clear gray color.

Some array patterns are depicted with black and white lines on it.

"Son, you have to take what I'm going to say to heart!

Your father and I unveiled the notice of Qingshui Town, Li Yuanwai, this time your father and I are the Taoist priest in charge of the practice.

And you are the Taoist boy who follows me.

From now on, you can't call me daddy, you have to call me master. ”

Wu Yong nodded and said, "Okay, Dad!" ”

Wu Xiangui only felt that his breath was in his throat, and he wanted to be crawling and rolling by himself, and some of his skills were self-taught.

Looking at his baby's honest appearance, Wu Xiangui suddenly sighed.

I can't complain about this situation, after all, I have protected him too well for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiangui looked down at the slightly blue-gray spot on the back of his hand.

Slightly softened mood:

"Son, if you don't rush to Qingshui Town on the way, it will take several hours to say the least.

If the content on the "Book of Deception" doesn't work once, then twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times.

If you still can't learn in the end, and Dad doesn't embarrass you, you pretend to be dumb and follow Daddy.

Look at it and study it well......"

"The Book of Deception"!

Wu Yong looked at the other party's treasure book.

I suddenly felt a little irritable, that is, maybe this thing was also one of the culprits who caused me yesterday to get the gold finger!

But Wu Yong looked at the figure walking in front of him, and his heart unconsciously warmed slightly.

Although this cheap daddy's character is not good.

But as a father, it's not bad.

If it weren't for the fact that I was afraid that the personality difference between the front and back would be big and arouse the suspicion of the other party, I wouldn't have acted stiffly.....

After all, in the memory of this body, his cheap dad always likes to be in front of him, and it is not the people outside the village who are counted down.

Although talkative, his observation of details cannot be ignored!

At the same time, Wu Yong sensed a text in his mind.

[You have earned 1 point, deception points!] 】

Again?

Is this "Book of Deception" entangled in itself?

Wu didn't have time to dig deeper, and the text quickly fell silent......

Along the way, the mountain roads are rugged.

My village is in a mountain col, and I have to climb over a mountain to get out, and then go through the dense forest to see the official road not far from the small river.

It is said to be an official road, but it is actually a dirt road paved with loess and a little gravel.

Fortunately, his body and feet are good, his body is strong, and his strength is sufficient, and the mountain road for several hours is not as difficult as he imagined.

"What are those people in front of the master?"

Listening to Wu Yong's voice, Wu Xiangui suddenly burst into tears.

My own son has finally opened his mind....

Wu Xiangui was in a happy mood, it was not far from Qingshui Town, and it happened that so many people had gathered on the official road, and his son stayed in the col on weekdays and did not come out, and now seeing this scene, it is normal to have doubts.

"Oh! You say they?

They're a joke! ”

Wu Yong looked at his cheap father's somewhat proud expression.

I can't help but slander in my heart.

How?

A liar, and he can't see the drama anymore?

Although he thought so in his heart, Wu Yong didn't say it.

Close to the crowds.

Wu Yong clearly saw that a platform was built with wood on the side of the official road.

There were two or three singing people on the stage.

One of them had his face painted black and held a long knife in his hand, which had been played with by the other party.

Soon another woman in disguise came up.

She sat down on the ground, and her mouth was a little choked:

"The ruthless husband drove me out~~"

"Say that my son is a grudge~~"

"Uncle's mouth eats a huge victory~~"

"My mother confessed that I was resentful~~"

"It's like that lonely goose is floating away ~ahhh

"It's like a roadside weed, which can be stepped on~Ahah~"

"Hunger and cold, it's really unbearable~really~difficult~endurance~~"

"I can only ask for food on the street~"

Accompanied by the tearful eyes of the women singing on the stage, the crowd of onlookers around them began to throw a large number of belongings in front of them.

Some of them were silver taels, some were steamed buns, and some were shabby clothes and satin.

The women on the stage wiped their tears while cleaning up the objects on the ground, which was crying and anxiously picking up the things on the ground, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

Wu Yong's brows furrowed slightly when he saw this.

This made him feel very bad, and he didn't look at the people who sang on stage as people.....

"Bad luck! How could this be these things! ”

Wu Xiangui's expression was gloomy, and he hurriedly grabbed Wu Yong's hand and hurriedly broke away from the crowd.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't, I've observed this Qingshui Town for a long time before, and it's always been normal.

But why, in that song, it contains the method of refining corpses with resentment? ”

"What is a corpse refined?"

Wu had some bad premonitions in his heart.

This term sounds very evil, but instead of facing everything in a confused way, he is more willing to face it soberly.

Wu Xiangui looked at his son and sighed:

"It's the "Resentment Refining Corpse Method", which we foolish people can't touch on weekdays.

If it weren't for your father and I who had cheated and met someone who was good in this area, your father and I would have almost died in front of them.

"Resentment Refining Corpse Method" is an introductory exercise for the evil cultivation sect and the corpse quenching sect.

It is said that you can collect "resentment" to condense the corpse!

Anyway, I don't know the specifics.

Anyway, we have to hurry up, the group of people before me am afraid that they won't survive, if we continue to listen to the lyrics of those fake plays, we probably won't be able to leave! ”

The more Wu Yong listened, the more he felt that things were mysterious.

It seems that the world I have traveled through is not the ordinary ancient history in my memory.

There is actually an evil cultivator here........

Just when Wu Yong was about to leave, the voice of the opera troupe singing in his ears became smaller and smaller.

The laughter of the people who had thrown the broken silver taels on the stage grew louder and louder.

Only this time, Wu Yong could hear a slight cry in his voice.

"Son! Don't look back, hurry!

The gate of Li Yuanwai's town is in front! ”

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