Late at night, Xisai Mountain, outside the camp.
The expressions of everyone present changed drastically because we thought of the same possibility.
My voice trembled and I asked, "Can't you? Give me your head! That man has been dead for thirty or forty years!"
He knitted his head and brows and said, "No one should sleep tonight. Wen Bin, go find more firewood and make the fire stronger."
An hour later, we sat on the ground, gathered around the fire and sipped hot water.
It was midsummer, and the cicada monkey's cries kept coming from the mountains, and the crackle of dry firewood was heard. Brother Yu held a cup of water and said: "Yang Jun's sitting tank and body suddenly disappeared a few days ago. What do you think... ..Is it possible that he is actually still conscious and that he planned to steal our things?"
I took a deep breath of cigarette to refresh myself: "Brother Yu, don't be scary. I was sure that there was a mummy in the pottery jar. The skin on his body was dehydrated. He had been dead for at least several decades."
The little Taoist priest held the cigarette I gave him in his hand and said, "I think it's not difficult to explain this. It's because you said that the man named Yang Jun was too obsessed with the ancient tomb and his ghost lingered after his death. This state is called "bardo body" in our Taoism. It is actually a kind of ghost, not a human being.
Seeing that Xiaoxuan's expression was not good, the little Taoist flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said immediately: "But don't be afraid, I'm here. As long as he dares to show up, I will immediately use the Taoist secret method to beat him to death!"
I was about to scold the little Taoist for talking nonsense, but Xiaoxuan spoke first and said, "Stinky Taoist! Please stop talking nonsense here, okay!"
The little Taoist priest immediately said: "Just because I haven't seen it before, it doesn't mean I don't have it! Beauty, I'm not talking nonsense! I really know how to control thunder. If you don't believe me, try it!"
The little Taoist took a deep breath, waved two palms in the air, and suddenly put his hand on Xiaoxuan's chest. He raised his eyes and asked, "How are you, beauty? Do you feel the thunder? Do you feel a warm feeling in your chest now?" "
I ran over, slapped the little Taoist priest on the head, and yelled, "Fuck you! You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
The little Taoist priest covered his head and smiled apologetically at me: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Seeing that everyone is not in a high mood, I made a joke to liven up the atmosphere."
"But seriously..."
The little Taoist suddenly looked seriously: "There really are ghosts in this world, you have to believe me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew and blew the campfire into pieces. I quickly kicked the firewood back.
"Where's Dou Sprout? Isn't this kid asleep again?" I asked.
Brother Yu turned back and glanced at the tent: "Ya Zai said he was feeling unwell and was resting."
"Nonsense! He's just lazy again! Don't even sleep at night after talking about it!"
I ran over and took a look and found that Dou Sprout was sleeping with his quilt covered. I opened the quilt angrily.
I was stunned.
Dou Yazai's eyes were closed, his face was pale, but his lips were as purple as grapes. He had his arms folded, his whole body was shaking, and he was shivering.
"Ya Zai!"
This scene scared me. I slapped his face hard, but Dou Sprout didn't respond and was still trembling all over.
I immediately shouted: "Botou! Boss! Come here quickly! Something happened to Bean Sprouts!"
A group of people gathered around in a hurry. Xiaoxuan checked and found that Dou Sprout had peed his pants. The lower half of his pants were wet!
The little Taoist priest knew some medical skills. He took Dou Sprout Zai's pulse and immediately said anxiously: "You have a low fever! The pulse is fast and slow! It beats four times and stops on average! This is a symptom of poisoning! It may be some kind of poison!"
"Did you accidentally get bitten by a snake? There are poisonous snakes in this mountain!" Brother Yu said nervously.
"No! It's definitely not a snake!"
I recalled: "It was yesterday! There were those white centipedes in the tomb yesterday!"
Xiaoxuan said anxiously: "Don't worry about snakes or centipedes! In short, saving people is the most important thing now! Find a way to save people quickly! Or send them to the hospital!"
"That's too late!"
The little Taoist priest said anxiously: "I see that his pulse is beating thirty times a minute at most! And it's still falling! It takes three and a half hours at the fastest from here to the hospital in the city! I'm afraid no one will be able to wait until he is sent to the hospital. It’s so cold!”
"What do you want me to do? Don't count on me!"
The little Taoist priest said loudly: "I only know a little bit about medical skills! I don't know how to detoxify this kind of centipede poison!"
Dou Sprouts' condition was getting worse and worse, and his situation was critical. Suddenly I thought of someone, and I ran out immediately.
"Yunfeng, where are you going!" Brother Yu called me.
Without looking back, I shouted, "Wait for me for a few minutes! I'll be right back!"
"Where's the signal! Damn it! Come on, get the signal!"
I ran up and down looking for cell phone signal.
I need to call Dr. Fan for help. I have called her several times before! Divine Doctor Fan is currently traveling with the King of Swords on the southwest border, and the signal there is also very poor! If you can get through once in ten calls on average, that’s pretty good!
After constant dialing attempts and with good luck, I finally...
"Yunfeng? Why are you calling me so late?" On the other end of the phone, Divine Doctor Fan's voice didn't sound very clear and was a bit choppy.
