Chapter 31: Pain
The talismans of Maoshan Dao generally include gold, silver, purple, blue, and yellow, among which the golden talisman is the most powerful, and at the same time, the caster's Taoism is also the highest, and the power consumed is also the largest, followed by silver. These two kinds of charms are generally extremely rare, and even the Heavenly Masters who can be called ancestors cannot draw and use them casually.
On the one hand, it is difficult to find materials for production, and often the material value of a gold talisman is comparable to a hundred taels of gold, on the other hand, it is too powerful, contrary to the principles of heaven and earth, and can even move mountains and reclaim the sea, so this has great harm to the person who paints, and it is often at the cost of his own life and luck.
If you forcibly cast a high-level talisman, your own cultivation is limited, and in most cases you will only be unable to cast it due to insufficient mana, but if you succeed by chance, it is very likely that you will also be frantically counterattacked by the mana of the talismana.
The purple talisman is a watershed, which belongs to the gold and silver god level, and the high-level talisman above the blue and yellow ordinary, which is usually the pressure box of the older generation of Taoist priests with higher Taoism.
Qiu Hu was now using two purple-level non-offensive high-level talismans, a Golden Immortal Inner Spell and a Blood Healing Talisman.
The spell in the golden immortal is a formal worship into the master's door, the master gave the gift of the apprentice, the caster can attract the sun and the moon into the body, as if the god really came to seek, a short time to remove and resist all the diseases and toxins in the body, its preciousness is self-evident.
Another blood withering talisman is Qiu Hu two years since his feet accidentally exchanged with people, this talisman can bring people who have lost too much blood back to life, flesh and blood regeneration, of course, the premise is that the person is still alive, and the body is not poor in blood. In fact, for people who have lost too much blood, they can quickly stop bleeding and regenerate blood, so as not to bleed to death.
What Qiu Hu said in his mouth was the golden immortal inner spell, and what he fed to Liu Yiyun was the blood curing talisman. His idea was very simple, suck out the corpse poison in Liu Yiyun's body and introduce it into his body, resist it with a charm, and at the same time save Liu Yiyun's life through the blood healing charm.
As for whether his Taoism is enough, Qiu Hu knows very well in his heart, not to mention that his two-year cultivation is insignificant, not to mention that he is just a corpse chaser, and there is an essential gap between him and the orthodox disciples of Namao Mountain.
But at this time, he couldn't care about these at all, and at the same time as the two charms were put into the mouths of the two, Qiu Hu had already silently recited the spell in his heart:
"Om, cry, hello, card, benefit, respect, ......"
The spell in his mouth instantly became hot, mixed with the inhaled corpse poison blood rolled directly into his abdomen, and for a while, the violent erosion of corpse poison and the majestic mana of the spell impacted.
At the same time, Liu Yiyun's body also trembled, and an obvious heat slid down his throat to his abdomen, but then his eyes bulged, and the whole person passed out directly.
Qiu Hu knew that the spell in Liu Yiyun's mouth had also taken effect, and with his already thin and excessive blood loss body, he must not be able to withstand the impact of the spell when it took effect, but fortunately, this talisman was used to save lives, so he didn't have to worry about it.
It's just that at this time, how can I have the energy to distract myself, and the endless swelling and exploding sensation exploded directly in Qiu Hu's abdomen, extremely hot, hot and unbearable, as if it was clamped by a red-hot iron tongs and pulled the stomach, and at the same time, the gas filled with corpse poison was stretched out.
Before he could bear the severe pain in his abdomen, a feeling of weightlessness emanated from his brain to his limbs, and his eyes became spinning for a while, and extreme vomiting came instantly, and purple-red blood began to emerge uncontrollably from his mouth and nose.
This is a mixed consequence of the mutual resistance of the Charm Corpse Venom and the use of high-level charms by leapfrogging.
Qiu Hu had never felt such pain since he was born, and he almost passed out with black eyes for a while, and if he passed out directly, he might be comfortable, but he had to maintain his consciousness because he didn't want to fall short.
The wrist that was on Liu Yiyun's mouth was withdrawn, Qiu Hu began to clutch Liu Yiyun's broken clothes with both hands, spitting his own blood out of his mouth, while frantically sucking the rotten material in the wound, he couldn't tell what mixture was on his face and mouth for a while, he just frantically used all the energy in his body on his mouth, just hoping that Liu Yiyun could have a little more hope of survival.
Qiu Hu could no longer breathe, the blood gushing out of his throat and the blood he kept sucking in his mouth had occupied his entire esophagus and trachea, and the struggle in his abdomen became more and more intense with the volatilization of the effect of the spell and the continuous infiltration of corpse poison.
Gradually, time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it was, it seemed like an hour, or maybe it was a stick of incense, but every second was incomparably long for Qiu Hu, but he hoped that it would be longer, because if he insisted on taking one more breath, the more likely Liu Yiyun would be to survive.
Tortured by unbearable pain at such a moment, Qiu Hu prayed in his heart for the continuation of time.
It seems that he has lost the feeling of being a human being, the light in his eyes began to gradually dissipate, only sharp tinnitus was left in his ears, in the gradual darkness and endless harsh sounds, Qiu Hu could not speak, could not breathe, and the pain was extremely severe, and he still had to desperately keep trying to absorb the corpse poison, this torment was more uncomfortable than death.
Under the extreme suffocation and the sharp pain of the explosion, Qiu Hu finally exhausted the last trace of perseverance, and a column of purple-black blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and the whole person fell to the ground with his head up.
At the moment when the last ray of light in his eyes dissipated, it was as if a hazy black shadow flew directly towards him......