"Little friend Qin, let's try other cuts of meat." Yan Zhuihun said again.
The blind man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay."
So Yan Zhuihun fished out two more pieces of meat, one from Jiao Huiliang and one from Li Jiuling.
If you can still find the acupoints on the head, you have a reference after all, but it is a little difficult for the meat because you can't tell which part it is.
However, the fate-defying hand still pressed up to find the acupuncture points. The fate-defying hand was extraordinary, and he found the acupoints as soon as he touched it.
He continued to push open the broken door of the shabby room, and the pieces of meat began to beat.
Qin Xiya remembered clearly that before he became a practitioner of all realms, his grandfather once bought a piece of pork and wanted to make braised pork. However, when the piece of pork was placed on the chopping board waiting for grandma to handle, grandma screamed in fright. .
"The flesh is moving! The flesh is moving!"
Grandpa had seen strong winds and waves, and knew that this was a simple physiological phenomenon. He only said that the meat was fresh, and then explained to grandma that it was a "supernatural reaction", and grandma felt relieved.
After the death of a biological individual, its organs, tissues and cells still maintain certain activities and functions in a short period of time, and a certain reaction to external stimulation is a "superlife reaction."
Now, these pieces of meat should have been inactivated for a long time, but they are still undergoing a "super life reaction".
The beats are like dance music, pattering on the table. The hedgehog with a human head in the middle is also chewing the hard-won meat pieces. The pieces of meat seem to be dancing an unknown sacrificial dance around the two human heads.
In a brightly lit cave, an old man and a young man were facing the pulsating pieces of meat. The blind man said nothing, his face was solemn with a serious smile, and Yan Zhuihun's face was full of excitement.
Those who don’t know this may think this is some kind of evil ritual scene.
Qin Xiya was glad that he let Ling Dang go out early.
"It's really tenacious." Yan Zhuihun said with emotion. He is proficient in medical science and has rich experience. He can identify the approximate location of these parts. He also found the acupuncture points based on his own experience. After inserting the golden needle, these pieces of flesh will no longer disappear. Beat again.
The blind man echoed in disgust: "Like a cockroach."
"Indeed." Hidden Blade, who had dug the grave at some point, stood beside the two of them with a shovel, hid behind Yan Zhuihun and commented while trembling. He also asked, "It's so scary, you two. Aren’t you afraid?”
The ghost doctor and the blind man both shook their heads.
"I'm scared too." Boss Gao said weakly.
Yes, Boss Gao hasn't gone out yet. He was stunned just now, and he only reacted now.
"Right, right? It's really scary." Xiao Lei nodded and stood next to Boss Gao, as if hugging each other for warmth. Lao Gao subconsciously took a few more mouthfuls of the soup, and he didn't feel bad anymore. After drinking it, Xiao Lei Lei gave him another medicine jar and continued to drink.
"Eldest nephew, the inner energy is divided into fifty parts. Use one-fiftieth of the inner energy to use the flying thunder in your sleeves to explode this piece of meat." Yan Zhuihun made a request.
Xiao Lei did as he was told with the knife in his sleeve, flicking it with one finger.
The blind man felt an extremely tiny knife made of inner energy fly out from the fingertips of the knife in his sleeve and sink into the meat.
The piece of meat moved violently, and then stopped.
Yan Zhuihun stretched out his hand to touch it: "The inside was blown to pieces, this piece of meat is dead."
"Little friend Qin, please activate it again."
The blind man did the same.
The piece of meat came to life again, but it was much wilted.
After repeating this twice, the piece of meat finally could no longer withstand the tossing.
"The good news is that the monster's lifespan is limited." Yan Zhuihun concluded, "The bad news is that even if it is limited, it is still very strong."
Yan Zhuihun stroked his beard and fell into deep thought. He walked around the cave, took a few puffs of cigarette, and shook his head.
There are words in his mouth,
Propose a hypothesis, make an argument, disprove the result, and repeat.
He scratched his head irritably, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes suddenly enlightened, sometimes suddenly enlightened.
Then he looked at the two hedgehogs with human heads, asked a few more questions, and then began to think again.
Finally, he realized it.
"I seem to fucking understand!" With a loud shout, Yan Zhuihun stretched out suddenly, and then spoke very fast.
"It's not people who become monsters, it's martial arts, and it's martial arts that turn into monsters!
It is martial arts that has reached a certain level, and under the stimulation of both external and internal factors, it turns people into monsters!
It's martial arts 'activated'! "
A blind person cannot understand the thinking of a genius and geek, but such a conclusion is really unreasonable and shocking.
Although there are still doubts, Haolai can be regarded as an "answer".
It's just that martial arts... has been activated?
So is it people practicing martial arts, or martial arts training people?
Is 'Wu' transforming people into a body that is more suitable for [himself]?
The blind man held the staff and knife, wondering what he was thinking.
Then Xiao Lei raised his hand and asked, quite naturally: "Then why didn't Yu Xuexiu turn into a monster?"
"Maybe it's because his martial arts has not reached a certain level. I worked with him before I gave up my martial arts. I asked the pulse cutter in my spare time. This is a martial art that is easy to learn but difficult to master. No, it is not so much that it is easy to learn and difficult. It is better to say that this is a martial art that harms oneself and hurts others. The internal qigong method of the pulse-cutting hand can also cause blockage of one's own meridians. The more advanced the blockage, the more serious the blockage. Although there are ways to alleviate it, it cannot cure the symptoms. To treat the root cause, if you want to fully recover, you have to destroy your pulse-cutting hand." Boss Gao said in a timely manner.
Xiao Lei asked curiously: "Boss Gao, why do you want to give up your martial arts?"
"Because I have a family." Boss Gao replied with a smile. He thought of his family. Although he was far away in Jianye, he only regarded it as a business trip and his family still stayed in his hometown.
Boss Gao added: "My martial arts are similar to those of a pulse cutter. I can harm myself and others. I don't want to die young. If I hadn't killed myself, I would probably have three feet of grass on my grave by now."
Here Yan Zhuihun also added: "In addition to reaching the standard of martial arts, there are also external and internal influences. For example, externally, think about it, under what circumstances did Jihua Liang and Li Jiuling become demons?"
"Seriously injured and on the verge of death?" Xiao Lei asked.
"Although I'm not sure, it should be pretty much the same, so it's probably the desire to survive inside." Yan Zhuihun confirmed what his eldest nephew said.
"No, Li Jiuling doesn't seem to have a desire to live." The blind man objected, because he couldn't see the desire to live when he fought with Li Jiuling, only the fearlessness of death, and... the burning murderous intention.
Thinking of this, Qin Xiya slowly said: "Maybe it's... some kind of extreme 'emotion' or 'desire'."
Yan Zhuihun took out a pen and paper from his pocket, wrote quickly, and wrote the words "Three Needs for Demonization".
"However, after turning into a monster, I still protect my memory and personality, but I lose control when facing you. I still don't understand why your meat is so fragrant? Is it because you are disabled?" Yan Zhuixunrun He moistened the tip of his pen, raised his eyes to look at the blind man, and spoke expectantly and cautiously,
"Would you like to cut a piece of meat and feed it?"
"Uncle, do you want to see what criticisms you are making?" It was Xiao Lei who spoke.
