When the flying head is destroyed, it will be okay to heal again???

Wu Zhenxi sounded extremely awkward to say this, did he not take his life seriously, or did he have something to say?

After being apprehensive for a while, he asked tentatively: "I don't know when Li Dazai will return, does she have any other healing methods?"

"Why, you can't trust the Sprinkler family!"

The monk glared at Tong Ling's big eyes and bit the chicken leg hatefully, as if this was the only way to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Master Bajie, don't get me wrong, it's just a little curious, so don't take this question to heart. ”

Wu Zhenxi became nervous, the head was not there, if he angered us, he was afraid that no one would help him heal, so his posture became more and more low, and his expression at this time seemed to be a bit begging.

"That's pretty much it. ”

The monk chewed the chicken viciously, "If you want other healing methods, you don't need to look for a leader, isn't there a Taoist priest?"

Really!

Wu Zhenxi's face changed, he didn't know whether he was happy or worried, and asked eagerly: "Master Lin, I don't know if there are other healing methods, but ......?"

"It doesn't hurt the body, or it hurts less. ”

The monk was going to cut off his hands and scrape his bones just now, and Wu Zhenxi thought that even if the Taoist priest had other methods, it would not be much better.

"Simple, stick this talisman on your arm, and then burn this talisman and drink it, so that in about seven days, the demonic qi should be dispelled. ”

The Taoist priest coughed lightly, talking eloquently as if he had been a Taoist master, and Wu Zhenxi was stunned when he heard it, and that's it......

That's it?

That's it!!

That bald donkey, you just had to cut off your hands and scrape your bones, make trouble!

"It's so easy?" Wu Zhenxi said in disbelief.

The Taoist priest just nodded his head, not even bothering to reply.

Wu Zhenxi's face changed suddenly, and his heart was burning straight to the heavenly spirit, and he stood up suddenly, glared at the monk and said, "Master Bajie, since you have such a healing method, you just cut off your hands and scrape your bones, but why?"

The monk glared back with a straight face, "What's the matter, I don't know the Taoist talisman, that's the healing method of the Buddhist family, you want to challenge the dignity of my Buddhist family?"

"You ......"

Wu Zhenxi was furious, but he caught a glimpse of the Taoist priest's hand holding the talisman moving back slightly, almost biting his silver teeth, "It's hard work for my injury." ”

"It's good to know, so many words and I'm afraid of pain, really girl. The monk quenched his mouth, and then continued to concentrate on destroying the chicken legs.

If it weren't for the fact that he was asking for help, if he couldn't fight the children of the Buddhist family, if he didn't have Feitou by his side, Wu Zhenxi really wanted to turn over the table and leave these three people in the General's Mansion, this is his territory!

The Taoist priest threw the talisman on the table casually, like a charity, Wu Zhenxi picked it up with a dark face, and the atmosphere became a little awkward, until Yan Sang spoke again, "General Wu, did you tell us about the situation of last night's fight?"

If it weren't for the fact that he was still counting on the disaster to destroy the flying head man, Wu Zhenxi wanted to turn around and leave, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then replied: "Last night, I couldn't understand why Sidong went crazy and went to the county government to sue me, so I wanted to go and talk to him, but when I just arrived in the courtyard, I only saw a head flying out, it was the flying head man." ”

"I was caught off guard and was bitten on the hand by him, and the pain hit me so hard that I raised my hand and hit the ground. But the flying head was extremely cunning, and by the time he landed, he had already flown out, and I was smashed into the air. ”

"Then I chased after him with a knife, and when I reached the gate, I saw that the flying head had flown far away, and there were many people on both sides ......of the street who saw it."

Is it as simple as that?

"So, you haven't really fought the Flying Man, and you can't see what it really looks like?"

"No, I didn't. ”

Wu Zhenxi said regretfully, "If I see the appearance clearly, I will take someone to dig its grave!"

"I want to see which bandit is still not dead after being killed by me, and dares to ask me for his life, and he also injured Sidong. ”

If you really care so much about your children, why would there be a farce of a son suing her father, there must be a reason, and Wu Sidong was clear and logical in court yesterday, but it doesn't seem to be crazy.

"General Wu, we want to meet the Major General. ”

......

Wu Sidong was lying on the bed, breathing weakly, and he did fall into a coma, but there was no demonic energy on Zhou's body, and he didn't seem to have fought with Feitouman, and the coma was not caused by demonic energy.

It's not internal injury, it's not witchcraft, that's ......

Yan Sang and the Taoist priest glanced at each other, interesting.

"The major general was seriously injured, and he expected that he would not be able to wake up for a while. ”

The Taoist priest checked Wu Sidong's body, shook his head and sighed.

Wu Zhenxi narrowed his eyes, his face was ugly, and he took a deep breath before saying, "I can save it, but I don't know how Sidong ......."

"Is there any hope of waking up?"

The Taoist priest just shook his head, Wu Zhenxi was silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and his face seemed to turn pale.

"The flying head should come over tonight, the young general is his target, let's stay here and guard. I don't know ...... General Wu"

"I still have something to do, and it will take some work to put this talisman on it, so I left the ...... first."

Knowing that Wu Sidong couldn't wake up, Wu Zhenxi was worried, but in Luo Yansang's eyes, he seemed to be relieved.

If your acting skills are not up to par, you still need to continue your studies, little brother.

When Wu Zhenxi left and the footsteps were no longer audible, Yan Sang set his eyes on the Taoist priest, and sure enough, the expected scene came as scheduled.

The Taoist priest stood up suddenly, like a spear standing like heaven and earth, took a deep breath, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and he said, "He lied!"

Pretending to be forced may not be professional, but this forcing cannot but pretend!

"This Wu Sidong is obviously poisoned and unconscious, not injured by a monster at all, this Wu Zhenxi's idea may not be too simple, it is really a crude martial artist, and he looks down on us all. ”

"How can you tell it's poisoned? Do you know how to detoxify?"

Yan Sang was surprised, he only knew that Wu Sidong had no demonic energy, he was not injured by a demon, and secondly, he had no external injuries, and he was not beaten to a coma.

But in addition to these, there are many other possibilities, such as special diseases or other means, which are not directly characterized as poisoning.

"He has no demonic energy, no external injuries, it's not poisoning, what else can it be?"

Sure enough, I overestimated the Taoist priest.

"As for detoxification, I haven't practiced medicine, so how do I know how to detoxify?" the Taoist priest said as a matter of course, pondering for a moment, and then added, "If the head is here, he may be able to see a thing or two." ”

The major systems all involve medical skills, among which Taoism is the first, but none of them are compulsory courses.

I didn't expect that the Taoist priest from the Taoist family was not proficient, but the leader learned one or two?

"Your Dao talisman can really clear Wu Zhenxi's demonic energy?"

"Who knows?"

The Taoist priest frowned, "He can't clear the demonic energy, what does it have to do with me?"