Chapter Forty-Seven: The White Lake Ling Clan?

Everyone changed their faces and looked at Tang Changsheng.

Tang Changsheng's face was also very ugly, but his eyes were shining, and he said, "I said it all, these people have been poisoned by corpses. When a person dies, a breath of resentment lies in his chest and refuses to spit it out...... This is the ...... to turn into a zombie."

Perhaps many people in the big cities have forgotten these sayings. But in this place like Xiajiang, which is not too prosperous and modern, many people have heard about it, and all of them have changed color for a while, and they all look at Tang Changsheng.

A nurse pressed her throat and asked dryly, "Master, are you ...... You mean, he's going to be a ghost......"

"Boom!" the people around him subconsciously began to swallow their saliva.

"It's not a ghost, it's a zombie. But don't be afraid, the first seven are rejuvenated. He won't be able to change into a ghost in seven days, don't worry!" Tang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"And what about seven days later?" the person who asked almost burst into tears.

"Didn't I tell you to burn the corpse right away?" Tang Changsheng said, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Oh oh......" The room full of people woke up like a dream, whether it was family members, other doctors and nurses, and they immediately prepared to quickly burn the body.

"Maybe we should leave a little organization for analysis and research!" Chen Xin said weakly.

It's just that it was simply ignored!

Originally, ordinary people wanted to burn corpses so quickly, it was simply impossible!

Not to mention, the local popularity in Xiajiang is still burial, and the emphasis is on entering the earth and securing ......

However, now that there is the power of the Chen family, and there are underworld leaders such as Zhang Dacheng and Zuo Xingfa, this matter has become very simple, but with a little arrangement, it has been done immediately.

At most, after two hours, the corpse that has just died will be able to turn into ashes......

"What is this?" Tang Changsheng suddenly saw that the corpse was holding something tightly in his hand.

"It's like a chain, and my brother seems to have been holding on to it when he comes back, and he won't let go...... Haven't seen it before. ”

The deceased's younger brother said uneasily, and he had already seen Tang Changsheng striding over.

"It's like a chain, and my brother seems to have been holding on to it when he comes back, and he won't let go...... Haven't seen it before. ”

The corpse clutched the chain so tightly that it refused to let go.

It's just that Tang Changsheng walked over, and he didn't know how to get it, so he had already taken the chain in his hand.

Sure enough, it was a gold chain, but it was neither a pendant nor a jade pendant or anything like that.

Rather, it was a purple bead the size of a little finger and as transparent as an amethyst.

His face changed slightly, and he muttered, "Could it be that the legend is true?"

"Master, do you want to take a look at Brother Song Da first?" Zuo Xingfa hurriedly reminded.

Tang Changsheng nodded and directly put away the chain.

Song Da's situation is much better, although he has also been poisoned by corpses, many places on his body have turned black, but there is a dark blue color on his forehead.

But Tang Changsheng only glanced at it, and said: "There is still salvation, prepare glutinous rice first......

Saying that, he reported a lot of medicinal herbs for people to prepare!

Hearing that Song Da was saved, everyone was relieved. Even people who have never had a good relationship with him, such as Zuo Xingfa, are the same.

Maybe it's the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox? Or maybe it's a kind of psychological comfort.

It seems that Tang Changsheng can cure corpse poison, and he should not be weaker than the one in Huluzhou......

In this way, even if they did not take refuge in Tang Changsheng, they did not seek refuge with the wrong person!

There are at least seven or eight people who can be saved, and it is not easy to save them one by one. It seems that we won't be able to go back to the General's Temple tonight!

It's just that, in this way, if someone kills the general's temple......

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Tang Changsheng's mouth, hoping that Ling Xiaoyu would be reliable and give herself a surprise.

He suddenly asked Zhang Dacheng, "Dacheng, I heard that Ling Xiaoyu and the Chen family are relatives?"

Zhang Dacheng was inexplicable, but last time he sent someone to send Ling Xiaoyu to the General's Temple for treatment.

At this moment, when he heard Tang Changsheng ask, he suddenly said: "Yes, Miss Ling is Miss Cousin of the Chen family, and she came to us to play in the river during the holidays." ”

But thinking that it seemed that he saw Ling Xiaoyu's figure again on the mountain last time, Zhang Dacheng paused, and said, "That Doctor Chen Xin just now should be Miss Ling's cousin......"

Tang Changsheng nodded, but didn't ask any more. That Zhang Dacheng lowered his voice but said: "Her father seems to be from the Shuzong of the Baihu Ling clan, and now he seems to be a petty official in the center of the mainland!"

The Baihu Ling clan can also be regarded as a scholarly family and a famous family. But it's just a sparse sect, so it's nothing.

At this moment, that Ling Xiaoyu was sitting in the study of the General's Temple, and the sky was gradually getting dark.

All kinds of strange sounds that I never thought of appeared from time to time, but fortunately, although the general temple is in the mountains, it is extremely particular to build it. There is absolutely no movement of rats scurrying around on the beam......

However, listening to the sound of night owls coming from time to time outside, it is enough for people to drink a pot!

Even Ling Xiaoyu's courage was not too small, but sitting in this ancient temple in the deep mountains, facing such a statue of a god with a blue face and fangs, he was very timid in his heart.

Originally, he was still able to sit and look at the various materials and documents that Tang Changsheng had collected.

Until now, he was disheartened and couldn't stand it, so he could only muttered silently, hoping that Tang Changsheng would come back soon!

In this case, time passes very slowly, and there is a feeling that the days are like years.

Every time I look at the time, it's only been a few minutes.

This kind of torment is really uncomfortable......

At this time, Tang Changsheng was in the hospital, treating the wounded.

Speaking of which, Song Da and these people all worked for the General's Temple, so they ended up like this.

Therefore, if he Tang Changsheng doesn't save him, or if he can't save it, then it will cool people's hearts!

Seven or eight large wooden barrels were filled with boiling hot water, and all kinds of medicinal herbs were poured into them, so that all the big wooden barrels became medicinal soup.

It also made a strange smell of medicine spread far away, and almost even the surroundings of this hospital could be smelled clearly.

Fortunately, this is a hospital and there are plenty of medicinal herbs. Despite the westerly winds in recent years, Chinese and Western medicine have been rampant in various hospitals.

But now the imperial court advocates the development of traditional Chinese medicine, and there is still a very strong traditional Chinese medicine force in every hospital.

Seven or eight large living people were thrown into such a wooden barrel, and in a short time a trace of fishy smell was boiled out, mixed with the medicinal fragrance, forming an extremely special taste.