Before dying, the painted-skin demon used all his demon power to seal the nine-tailed fox in the painting!
Such a seal can make a person's spirit and form disappear, and he will never be reincarnated.
"Fox mother!!"
I tried my best to stand up slowly, rolled up the picture, and handed it to the little fat man who came out from under the bucket truck.
Xiaopang supported me and walked towards Zhang Jiawen step by step.
"Brother Wen..."
Xiaopang yelled, and Zhang Jiawen's whole face was deformed. The wound scratched by the white tiger is swollen and looks blue and swollen, which is both distressing and a bit funny.
"Dazhi! Are you okay?"
Zhang Jiawen forced a smile, and just as he was about to stand up, he fell down again.
At this time, the bloody corpse girl on the rock wall had been completely burned into bone dregs.
The black iron sword fell from the rock wall with a clang. Xiaopang ran over, picked up the Black Iron Sword, and handed it to Zhang Jiawen.
It is indeed a magic weapon from Longhu Mountain. This thing has been burning for so long, but it is not hot at all!
"Brother Feng! Brother Wen! I'm sorry! You were hurt like this because of me. I will take you back now, and then let my dad set up a few more tables and call a few more girls. Also, I stuffed you under the mattress. Got a lot of good stuff!”
Zhang Jiawen squinted his swollen eyes and asked: "What good thing is it?"
Xiaopang whispered a few words in his ear, and Zhang Jiawen burst out laughing, vomiting blood while laughing.
"Okay! Good guy!"
"Dazhi, you are so serious, I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to be more coquettish than me!"
"Hahaha!"
I was curious and asked Xiaopang: "What are you talking about?"
Xiaopang blushed and said, "It's okay! Brother Feng is a good person, we can't lead you into trouble."
Just like that, Xiaopang helped Zhang Jiawen and I onto the cart and pushed us all the way out of the mine. When we came out of the mine, Butler Lin had already brought a large group of people to look for us.
"Oh, young master! You are back! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"Doctor! Where's the ambulance?"
"Where's the ambulance?"
"At this!"
A group of doctors in white coats came over and carried Zhang Jiawen and me to the car, and Xiaopang also followed.
That night, we were sent directly to the People's Hospital in the county.
The doctor came over and asked about the situation, and we lied casually and deceived him. Afterwards, when the doctor saw that I was not injured, he gave me some nutritional fluid to replenish my health.
But it was Zhang Jiawen. A group of doctors surrounded him, disinfecting and stitching.
After struggling for a long time, this guy came out wrapped in gauze, looking just like a wounded soldier returning from the battlefield.
"Young man, I heard that you were bitten by a tiger? How old are you, how could there be a tiger?"
An uncle sat over.
"My daughter is a reporter for a TV station. Tell your uncle carefully. He wants you to be on TV! There is a tiger in our area. This is big news!"
"My daughter said that if you provide valuable news clues, you will be given a bonus of two hundred yuan!"
"Young man, please tell me quickly..."
I was worried that being on TV would have a bad impact on us, so I quickly made up an excuse.
"Uncle, what a tiger! Don't listen to his nonsense, they are just a few mad dogs!"
"Mad dog?? Ah!!"
The uncle was so frightened that he took a few steps back, worried that Zhang Jiawen would bite him.
"Then...then you need to get a rabies vaccine! This is no joke!"
After everyone in the ward was scared away by us, Zhang Jiawen, Xiao Pang, and Butler Lin started to discuss what to do next.
"Right now, Shi Tailang's whereabouts are still unknown. Brother Fengchen, do you think we can find him?"
I held my chin and thought for a moment, "This time the Heavenly King did not appear, and neither did Master Zhou, which means that the Heavenly King's altar is not in Hungry Langgou. However, it should not be far from Hungry Langgou. Otherwise, the Heavenly King's concubine would not be there. Probably in the mines.”
"Furthermore, I also have an inference that Master Zhou, who was seriously injured by Wu Yangchu, did not complete the body seizure!"
"If the body seizure is completed, he will definitely find a way to prevent us from destroying the altar in the mine!"
Zhang Jiawen was puzzled and asked me: "How are you sure that the blood corpse altar in the mine is related to Master Zhou?"
"Because Master Zhou has a close relationship with Boss Ye, and the blood corpse is the concubine of the King of Heaven. In addition, Master Zhou uses the King of Heaven to refine ghosts, so I guess that the painted skin demon and the blood corpse altar are both used by Master Zhou Come and control Boss Ye’s situation!”
"Control my dad?" Xiaopang asked puzzledly.
I nodded and said: "That's right! Maybe your father knew the secret of the Heavenly King before! If Master Zhou wants to control your father, he must drag your father into the water. Otherwise, where will the lives used to sacrifice to the Heavenly King be found? Who will keep the secret for him?"
"That's it!" Zhang Jiawen and Xiaopang both understood.
So everyone decided that Butler Lin and Xiaopang would go back to Xinglanggou first, while I would stay with Zhang Jiawen in the hospital.
After Zhang Jiawen's injury is almost healed, we will go back to Xinglanggou and ask Boss Ye for clues about the king.
As soon as Butler Lin and Xiaopang left, a large group of doctors came in outside, all with serious expressions. As soon as they came in, they pressed Zhang Jiawen on the bed without saying a word. It felt like killing a pig.
"Hey! What are you doing?" I asked.
Zhang Jiawen also yelled, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Finally, an old doctor wearing glasses came in, holding a large syringe filled with medicine.
"Young man, you are dishonest!"
"Obviously he was bitten by a mad dog, but he lied to everyone that he encountered a tiger!"
"Don't you know that if you are bitten by a mad dog, you need to get a rabies vaccine as soon as possible? If you don't get the vaccine, you will become like a mad dog. What if you bite our doctors and nurses?"
"Press it for me!!"
"Ouch!!"
Zhang Jiawen was not allowed to explain. The needle in the old doctor's hand had already penetrated Zhang Jiawen's butt.
Zhang Jiawen screamed so hard that the earth shook! This guy is not afraid of swords, but he is afraid of spanking needles!
"Okay! Stay in the ward for the next few days and don't run around. And you, keep a close watch on him. If you find that he has wrinkled nose, barks like a dog, is afraid of light, water, trembles, etc., Call me immediately!"
Several doctors left with serious expressions. Zhang Jiawen covered his buttocks and still screamed, crying like a child.
"Long Chengfeng! Are you a devil?"
"The little Daoist was obviously bitten by a tiger, but you actually said that I was bitten by a mad dog..."
"Ouch!! It seems that you and your grandfather are both bad guys!"
"Ah sneeze!!"
Grandpa sneezed in the Demonic Pestle, and then gave Zhang Jiawen a lesson.
"That boy from Longhu Mountain, your father was captured alive by the ghosts because of me. This is true. If you have the guts, why don't you go to the ghosts to settle the score? If your father hadn't brought people from the Qimen Punishment Hall to break into my house, I...How could I end up in such a situation?"
Zhang Jiawen didn't show any weakness and vented the anger he had held in for so many days.
"Old man, if it weren't for the sake of little friend Fengchen, I would have dragged you out of that magic weapon that was obsessed with the sun. If you didn't kill people in the first place, why would the torture hall catch you?"
