"Jiang Cheng....."

Huang Shiyin said unhappily, "Are you sarcastic about me?"

"No, how dare I sarcastically mock you?" I know very well in my heart, what kind of temper does Huang Shiyin have in the hall?

She is actually not indifferent in her bones.

But this yellow immortal....stingy, yes, very stingy.

But I confessed, "I'm just saying this.....Going out and crossing the world, educating and crossing people, not just for merit, in the final analysis, is it just for saving people?"

"Is it because you have concerns that you watch a living human life die in front of you?" I don't understand, "What is this called doing good? If it is only for the sake of accumulating merits and saving the world, it is just hypocrisy..... I believe that Tang Qianwen was not wrong just now, even if she is in the hospital now, in the face of such a thing, she will consult the patient or ask for the consent of the family, but at the moment there is no such condition....I believe that every surgeon, in the face of such a situation, they have the desire to try their best to save lives!"

"You..." Huang Shiyin's eyes widened.

And when I spoke, I also asked unabashedly at that moment, "Maybe you have been practicing for more than 2,500 years....but haven't you thought about it? Maybe it's because you haven't understood the meaning of your cultivation that you've been unable to complete your merits."

Her pretty face changed in shock, and maybe until this moment, she didn't approve of my approach either.

But for a long time, she didn't make a sound....A pair of narrow eyelashes revealed mixed emotions that didn't mean anything.

During the stalemate, Tang Qianwen had already found a bone chopping knife: "Young Master Jiang, I found it!"

"Okay—" I took the stomper and said, "Go away!"

The space here is cramped and the environment is limited....

At the moment, I don't care if the master agrees.

I hugged Mr. Taoist and went to the bedroom of the eldest brother's house in the commissary.

Lay Mr. Taoist on the bed....Turn on the dim incandescent lamp, and I sealed the acupuncture points on Mr. Taoist's arm with a fine needle.

After taking measures to stop the bleeding, I gritted my teeth and borrowed the blessing of the white tiger.

Hand up knife down.....

After the knife fell with a "bang", "Ahhhh Mr. Taoist suddenly woke up in pain.

A pair of stunned eyes, drummed tiger eyes round.

He stared at me with a pale expression and a shock at the same time.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, not discouraged.

Again, I dropped my knife and cut off his other arm with my arm.

The Taoist chief let out another unprecedented scream, and fainted in the sound of pain.

At the same time, the stomping knife was rolled....both arms were cut off together.

Although the acupuncture points had been sealed with fine needles, blood still flowed from the wound.

"Young Master Jiang," Tang Qianwen didn't dare to approach from a distance, "There is no hemostatic medicine here, how are you going to deal with the wound."

Good thing here is the commissary...

I immediately remembered an earthwork: "Go and bring me the cigarettes from the counter."

"Okay," Tang Qianwen responded.

Soon, he brought me a few cigarettes.

Ignoring the brand of cigarettes, I opened one at random.

Light one on your own and stabilize your mind.

Instead, tear the other cigarettes apart and shake off the tobacco to gather.

The tobacco was then covered with tobacco to the wounded's incision, and the clean white gauze tent was torn to wrap the wound.

This is one of the most effective folk hemostatic earthworks.

However, the wound of the broken arm, this earthwork is also afraid that it will be a little late, and it will lead to infection....I packed up my things and turned my hand to call the emergency number.

Fortunately, although the mountains are built here, the ambulance will still come.

In the following waiting, I told Tang Qianwen that I would leave the village with the ambulance a little later, and hand over the Taoist chief to his relatives.

"What about you?" Tang Qianwen asked with concern.

"Me?" I was a little worried: "Now the things in the village are over

In the obvious though... After the three jumping corpses, there must be hidden zombies."

"And?" Tang Qianwen was dumbfounded.

"Yes," I pointed out, "the current matter seems to be over....Wu Ergou, the stupid son of the village chief's family, and the tomb robbers, all three of them have become jumping corpses. It seems that the three jumping corpses have already been put into action. But how did they get turned into corpses? In this secret, there must be a hidden danger of corpse disaster....presumably Huang Shiyin is here for this."

"It's a flying corpse," Huang Shiyin suddenly broke into the room and explained, "Under the tomb of Marquis Wu, there is a rare flying corpse. And the Wuhou in this tomb, hundreds of years ago, was the great Jiang who galloped through Shacheng, with outstanding military achievements, but in the end, he was framed by the female cadres....After his death, he was buried here..... Wuhou fought during his lifetime, and he was extremely angry, a generation of famous generals, but he died in the frame of the female cadres, and the resentment in his chest was not dispersed, and he was also hidden in the extreme yin place in the west of the village, and he accumulated over time, and he had already weathered into a corpse."

"How do you know so well?" Tang Qianwen was surprised.

"Don't underestimate her," I explained softly, "The Yellow Immortal in my hall has the ability to calculate ghosts and gods, cut off life and death with an iron mouth, and can see through the cause and break the heavens.....

Originally, I wanted to say a few words of compliment and coax this yellow fairy's little temper.

Extraordinary.....

"It's not just that," Huang Shiyin's pretty face sank: "This tomb of Wuhou has some relationship with me, he used to be a vein for my incense!"

"And this tomb...," I asked tentatively.

Huang Shiyin's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, as if there was a hidden taste: "It's me, I accidentally broke the wrong feng shui."

I understood in that instant. It turned out that the hidden danger of raising corpses in this cemetery was left by her.

Just as I was about to ask about the situation.

I only felt a tingling pain in my shoulder, and without any struggle, I felt numb in my shoulder, unconscious.

"Oh no," I groaned.

"Young Master Jiang," Tang Qianwen immediately helped me, "Are you okay?"

My expression was painful, and my whole consciousness became trance......

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