Hearing Wang Qiang's shouts, Lin Yi and Qian Sheng rushed over immediately, grabbed Wang Qiang's ankles and pulled him out.
After finally pulling him out of the robbery hole, Wang Qiang sat on the ground in shock, breathing heavily.
"Damn, it's so scary. Just after I climbed two steps, blood started to ooze out of the outer walls on both sides. Look at my hands."
After speaking, he stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes.
Three people and six eyes stared at his hands, but there was nothing on his hands except dirt.
"What's the hysteria? Where's the blood? Where's it gone?"
"Yes, Mr. Wang, this is my first time going to the ground, and I can't bear your intimidation."
Qian Sheng kept stroking his chest.
"No, I just saw blood seeping out of the wall, dripping from the top all the way down, and it even fell on my head. Please help me see if there is any blood on my head."
Looking at his nervousness, it didn't look like he was joking.
Lin Yi took out a bright flashlight from his bag, hit Wang Qiang's head, and looked at his hair for a long time but found no suspicious signs.
"Don't always be surprised. There is nothing. I think you are deprived of oxygen and hallucinating."
With that said, he took out a portable oxygen bottle from his bag and handed it to Wang Qiang.
"Maybe it's really a little hypoxic. I'm a little sleepy now."
As he spoke, Wang Qiang yawned, took the oxygen bottle, put it on his mouth, and took two deep breaths, suddenly he felt much more awake.
"Let's take a rest there. Shopkeeper Qian will help take care of it. I'll go in and take a look first."
After saying that, Lin Yi turned around and got into the robbery hole.
This hole can accommodate Wang Qiang's figure, so Lin Yi is naturally able to do so.
It's just that this passage is longer than the previous ones, and it's dug in twists and turns, and it also exudes a strong smell of blood.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard Qian Sheng start shouting outside.
"Master Lin, come out and take a look. What's going on with Master Wang?"
Lin Yi didn't care to continue exploring and quickly accelerated back.
When he returned to the previous tomb, he saw Wang Qiang holding an engineering shovel in one hand, shouting angrily and swearing, sometimes smashing the wall, and sometimes using the shovel blade to chop the supporting wooden frame.
Qian Sheng stood aside, already holding out his nine-section steel whip.
Wukong was also scared and jumped up and down, squeaking and screaming.
"Old Wang, are you crazy? You are acting stupid here. If this thing is cut off, the four of us will be buried alive here."
Wang Qiang seemed unable to listen to Lin Yi's voice at all, and continued to chop at random with his engineer shovel.
"Shopkeeper Qian, what's going on?"
"I don't know. I was fine just now. I was sitting here breathing oxygen and we were chatting. But after a while, the man stood up suddenly, picked up a shovel, and began to attack. I couldn't even get close. .”
"I can't worry about that much now. Throw out the whip and tie up his feet first. This guy will go crazy and we'll both vomit and drink a pot of it."
Qian Sheng nodded, took out the nine-section whip, found the right moment, and threw it from his hand, and it happened to be tightly wrapped around Wang Qiang's ankle.
His upper body was still exerting force, but his feet were suddenly restrained, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.
Lin Yi followed closely and rode on his back.
Wang Qiang struggled vigorously, Qian Sheng also came to help, and the two of them finally restrained him.
Unexpectedly, after lying on the ground for a while, the boy snored and fell asleep.
"Hey, we are as tired as our grandchildren, but he is so good that he fell asleep."
Qian Sheng stood up from Wang Qiang, put his hands on his hips and gasped for air.
Lin Yi frowned.
He reached out and patted the back of Wang Qiang's neck.
"Get up, go back to sleep, do you think we are here on vacation?"
Wang Qiang didn't react at all.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand to turn him over. As soon as his hand touched Wang Qiang's wrist, he suddenly froze.
"not good!"
Lin Yi quickly turned Wang Qiang over so that he was face up, reached out from his backpack and took out three silver needles, roasted them with fire, and then inserted them into Wang Qiang's throat after pinpointing the acupuncture points.
I twisted it with both hands and pulled it out. Half of the silver needle was already black.
The second needle was inserted directly into the center of Wang Qiang's heart and lungs. When he pulled out the silver needle, the needle turned slightly dark.
"so far so good!"
Lin Yi let out a sigh of relief, took out the powder made from the "Snake Eye Cistanche" plant from his bag, picked out a piece the size of a soybean, and poured it into Wang Qiang's mouth.
Not long after, Wang Qiang chirped twice, turned over, and fell asleep again.
Lin Yi felt his pulse and it seemed that it was still a little unstable.
"What happened to him?"
Qian Sheng came up to him at this time, looked at Wang Qiang on the ground and said:
"Do you think Mr. Wang's symptoms look like the head-lowering technique of the 'Seven Arrows Book of Nails' that you mentioned?"
His words can be regarded as waking up the dreamer.
Lin Yi was heartbroken because just now he had detected signs of a "dead vein" in Wang Qiang's pulse.
Wang Qiang's life was really hanging by a thread just now.
But the cause of his condition is unknown.
Qian Sheng's words reminded him at the right time.
"Why didn't I think of that!"
Lin Yi lifted Wang Qiang's head and pulled back the hair on his head.
Three blood spots as tiny as pinpricks appeared on Wang Qiang's head.
"You really hit the mark, Shopkeeper Qian. He hit the 'Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads' as expected, and it's the most vicious kind. Help me!"
Qian Sheng immediately went over and helped Lin Yi help Wang Qiang to sit firmly against the wall.
Lin Yi took out three silver needles and inserted them into the left and right Fengchi acupoints, the left and right Chengling acupoints on the back of his head, and the Shenting acupoint on the front.
Then he opened Wang Qiang's mouth forcefully and pressed the broken metal at hand against his upper and lower teeth.
The last needle was inserted suddenly from the Xionghui point.
Wang Qiang's breathing suddenly stopped, and his face, neck, and entire body turned red.
"Master Lin, nothing will happen, right?"
"No, I know it in my heart!"
Wang Qiang held his breath for more than a minute. Qian Sheng stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.
Suddenly, a "pop" sound was heard from under Wang Qiang's butt.
It felt like the soil on the ground was about to be broken apart by his fart.
The entire tomb was instantly filled with a stench.
"Oh my god, I'm almost catching up with Wong Da Sin'er. It's so annoying."
Qian Sheng hurriedly took out the gas mask from his bag, not forgetting to give one to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi put on the mask, took out a piece of white gauze from his bag, and covered Wang Qiang's Tianling Cap.
After a while, I felt that the gauze in the palm of my hand became moist. When I took it off, I saw three crystal clear ice crystals.
Each one was still stained with blood and had been almost half melted.
"Fuck, fuck, who the fuck put gas bombs here, who did it? Who the fuck did this immoral thing?"
Wang Qiang, who had just woken up, was not spared from lying on the ground. When he smelled the smell here, he couldn't help but cursed.
(End of chapter)
