When the far east revealed a touch of fish belly white, the entire backyard of the inn had become a ruin.

No one knows what happened here last night, maybe it was a collective brawl of hooligans, maybe it was the collapse of the house after a long period of disrepair, the mess everywhere did not leave any answer for the surrounding residents, and the only boss disappeared with the disaster.

The police officers from the security booth in the village soon came to the scene in person.

After some investigation, they gave the official statement, that is, there was a fire fight between wandering bandits in this area last night, the motive for the crime is unknown, the number of casualties is unknown, and the missing boss may also be involved in this matter, and the initial suspicion is that the shopkeeper Huang is a member of the criminal gang, and the sudden disappearance belongs to the disappearance after the matter is revealed.

For a while, this matter became the talk of the fathers and elders in the streets and alleys after tea and dinner, and there were different opinions. Because it's none of your business, hang high. It seems to be a human nature to add to one's own experience with the misfortunes of others.

Hearing the slightly stronger dialect discussion of the people on the street, Lu Cheng, who lowered the brim of his hat, pursed his lips lightly. He didn't know if the police had found the shredded body under the brick walls of the inn, but the only thing he knew for sure was that if they did, they would hide the news so as not to cause panic among the people.

Things in the spiritual world have always been taboos in the real world, and ordinary people have always been afraid of it, and the foolish people are not only for the superiors to consolidate their position, but also to maintain the order and stability they deserve.

"Boss, how do you sell glutinous rice?" He came to a rice shop and lowered the brim of his round hat. Today, he specially changed into a long trench coat to cover the wound on his arm.

"Two dollars a pound." The owner of the rice shop looked at him strangely, it is rare to see people wearing coats in this sunny weather, especially when this person is close, he can always smell a strange smell.

"Two pounds." Lu Cheng smiled, handed over the money, and took the small sack of rice in the boss's hand.

After thanking him, he put his hat back on and stepped into the crowd as he had come.

After being injured by a zombie, use glutinous rice to pull out poison, this method is also learned from zombie movies.

In the final analysis, he still knows too little about Xiangxi.

He thought that he had the bloodline of the demon god, the demon sword and the black dragon, and a good body of physical skills, and two major ghosts, which was enough to sweep the world. But now it seems that everything is still too young after all. Just a little corpse poison in a foreign land was enough for him to restrain his arrogance.

The current situation should be said to be quite embarrassing.

He didn't expect this corpse poison to be so domineering, from midnight to dawn, in just a few hours, the spreading toxin could actually make his entire right arm tend to a semi-rigid state. And the most terrifying thing is that the bloodline of the demon god, which has always been a god to block and kill gods and Buddhas, is actually helpless against external toxins for the first time, and feeds back the information of failure. According to this development trend, not to mention finding the old man to save little Lori, even his own life and safety are in question.

Lu Cheng sighed, carried the glutinous rice he had just bought, and walked outside the village alone.

Accustomed to the dominance, he had the feeling of a hero's end for the first time.

After making sure that no one was around, he took off his coat. The scar on his right arm was rolling black, and the skin around him had begun to show large patches of bruises.

With such an injury, I don't even dare to go to the hospital, because it will definitely scare other doctors to death. He smiled bitterly twice, but his left hand, which grabbed the glutinous rice from the bag, was fixed in mid-air.

In other words, sprinkling rice on the wound is really a technical job......

It's so easy to play in the movie! A handful of white glutinous rice is a black mass when you put it on the wound! But if you really encounter an inch-deep cut on your body, who would dare to grab a handful of rice and sprinkle it on it?! Although this thing is known to be different from sprinkling salt on wounds, it is really a normal person who will be stunned when it comes to actual combat drills!

Having said that, who knows if the glutinous rice in the Hong Kong film is true or false?

What if it's true, but what if it's fake? He didn't know if he would get a wound infection if he was busy working in vain, but so many particles were forcibly applied to the wound, and it would definitely hurt to shock!

"Who is it?" Lu Cheng put down the glutinous rice in his hand and looked into the distance vigilantly.

His arm was injured, but his psychic sense was not invalidated. There were no spiritual energy fluctuations within a radius of 100 meters, but the information of the person who came could not hide his seventh sense of metamorphosis after demonization.

"I asked from afar and got a strong smell of corpses, so I rushed over to take a look." Not far away, a boy in a blue and gray Taoist robe walked over, his long cuffs swaying, as if dragging a pair of white-faced pockets.

Seeing the clothes of the people who came, Lu Cheng immediately put on his coat and turned around with an unkind face. After last night's battle, he now has no good opinion of the profession of corpse chaser.

At present, the tiger falls in Pingyang and swims in shallow water, and I just happened to meet the narrow road again, and what I am most afraid of is that I am riddled with corpses and poisons on my side, and I will have to fight with people over there.

"Don't be nervous, we have some malice." The man smiled, walked over and sat in front of Lu Cheng, with a teasing smile on his lips. "Brother Tai's injury is not ordinary, glutinous rice pulling out poison is purely artistic processing, and the actual operation or something may lack reliability. Personally, I suggest that you don't easily imitate the plot in Hong Kong films, after all, you are not a professional, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents" He laughed twice.

This remark made Lu Cheng let go of his estrangement.

Although the person in front of him is young, there is at least no evil spirit on his body. It is undeniable that good people or bad people can often judge a reason at first glance for some sensitive people. Working in the firm for so long, in addition to excellent professional ability, what you look at is a view of words. Lu Cheng admits that he has read countless people, and this experience is still some, and the young man's eyes are not bottomless profundity, but the purest clarity.

"In Xialu City, outsiders, have you not consulted Your Excellency?" He was respectful, and he felt the need to maintain a minimum of respect for such a righteous peer.

"Where do you get so many incisions?" The little Taoist priest smiled, "The handsome and beautiful skin of the birth, the first young man of the Miao family, does not love the daughter of the golden silk, and it is good to worship the king of Hades at night." Little brother Jin Yu, I have a fate today, and I am fortunate to meet you! ”

Lu Cheng carefully looked at the little Taoist priest with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, feeling that this person was quite a good person, a "handsome and beautiful skin, the first young man of the Miao family", just with this coquettish poem, it is a fight with the coquettish Taoist Heavenly Master and the old Taoist!

"Luckily!" He smiled, and there was a sense of intimacy in his heart.

"Can you ask more, where did Brother Lu Cheng's injury come from?" The little Taoist priest asked.

"Yesterday I fought with evil corpses, and I was not injured by sharp claws." Lu Cheng naturally skipped the whole process of yesterday's battle, good feelings are good feelings, after all, the two of them are new acquaintances, and there is no need to rush to the bottom of the matter, "Since you said earlier that glutinous rice pulling out poison is pure falsehood, can you ask what method should be used to face this corpse poison?" ”

"This is simple, you are lucky to have met me today." The little Taoist priest smiled and took out a packed row of silver needles from his satchel, "Bear with it." He let out a wicked laugh and stabbed at a ** around the wound.

At this moment, Lu Cheng only felt that an ant was biting deep in the meridians of his arm, and a slight soreness gradually expanded to the entire arm. Before he could shout, the little Taoist's second needle had already been shot.

"The only way to pull out the poison from the corpse is to rely on acupuncture to force out the poisonous blood." The little Taoist priest explained, while aiming at the ** position and quickly getting the needle. The whole arm runs from the shoulder to the palm, and all the ** positions are connected in turn. It wasn't until the end, when the meridians surrounded by black blood gradually bulged on the surface of the body, that the man unhurriedly took out a knife and cut a thumb-length gap. Suddenly, black pus and blood gushed outward.

Rao is no matter how much Lucheng movies I watched, I couldn't help but be stunned for a long time when I saw this kind of real combat today.

He looked blankly at the right arm that gradually recovered his blood, and admired the little Taoist's amazing acupuncture method with fast effect and high proficiency for a while, and he could only express his inner shock with the expression on his face, after all, the art of traditional Chinese medicine spread all over the country, but he had never seen acupuncture and moxibustion healing in psychic.

"Thank you!" He looked at the life-saving benefactor in front of him, but he was thinking in his heart whether he could take this capable person into his subordinates and become his right-hand man.

The method of acupuncture! The art of chasing out corpses!

These things are nothing in Xiangxi, but when they are in the Central Plains, they are all psychic people who have a headache when they see them!

At present, this little Taoist priest is obviously not the same as the white-haired old man yesterday, and he has his own eyes, why can't he also recruit him to his side, when the time comes, in addition to the Lantern Clan and the Demon General's Spiritual Appearance, he will have an extra corpse inheritance on hand! With such a wide variety of troops, it is definitely enough for the old ghosts of the Hades Temple to drink a pot!

But after thinking about it, it seems that even if he goes back like this, he will at most defect to the demon clan, and taking charge of the Temple of the Underworld has long become a broken dream. So I didn't say anything to my mouth, because in the end, there was only one sentence of self-deprecation.

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture." The little Taoist priest looked at Lu Cheng and smiled meaningfully, "I just want to say, Brother Tai's injury is unusual, I'm afraid it can't be caused by ordinary evil corpses?" ”

"What do you mean?" Lu Cheng narrowed his eyes, vaguely feeling that there should be some story to hear here.

"To tell you the truth, I am a corpse chaser in Xiangxi, Brother Lu should be able to see this. And the purpose of my coming to this Miao village this time is to hunt down a deviant villain. ”

"Can you elaborate on that?"

"The purpose of chasing corpses is to bring those who have died in other places back to their hometowns, but the art of chasing corpses has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are also things that have been used by people with bad intentions to manipulate zombies to do evil. And the guy I'm going to hunt down is a villain who has a habit of refining corpses and focuses on the way of darkness. This man killed my teacher, and he has a common enmity with my faction. I got the news two days ago that his whereabouts should be in this area, so I hurried here. The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth, "Look at this, Brother Tai must have dealt with the local corpse chaser, I want to ask, have you seen the person I want to hunt down." ”

"And does he have any physical features?" A faint feeling flooded his heart.

"Yes. He is an old man with white hair and bright eyes, good at manipulating corpses, and should have a corpse team of more than twenty people on hand. The little Taoist priest said indignantly.

Hearing this, Lu Cheng smiled.

He was sighing, lamenting why there was such a coincidence in this world.

"No need to ask, I've seen that old man." He looked at the little Taoist priest, his eyes full of banter. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.