Volume 1 In 2007, My Grandmother Instilled Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 4 Rain Red Chalcedony
Cough, cough, cough...
The third uncle coughed violently, and then vomited out the unicorn fetus in his mouth. He was about to sit up, but when he reached out to hold up the table, he felt weak and almost fell to the ground. Uncle Xiao stretched out his hand to support him.
, and then took the plate with the silver needle aside. The third uncle looked a little dazed, shook his head vigorously, but looked around and asked: "I, what's wrong with me? Hey, brother, why are you back?
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We all gathered around and helped Third Uncle off the table. Several women were so excited that they shed tears. Mr. Xiao was also very happy, his beard was trembling. Uncle Xiao wrapped the unicorn fetus in red cloth and handed it to me.
, and then told the third uncle everything that happened in the past half month.
Others kept adding to it, but the third uncle was still very confused. After recalling it carefully, he got a headache and the veins in his temples jumped. When Mr. Xiao saw that there were so many people, he drove all the women and children away and asked someone to help the third uncle.
We returned to the main room and sat down, asking about what happened that day. The third uncle told us that he actually didn’t remember it very clearly, but he just felt that Zhou Lin had been a little different since he came back from Shennongjia. Later, the boy went home for a long time
When I came to him again, I saw a strong black aura between Zhou Lin's eyebrows.
At that time, he felt that something was not quite right, but he didn't care.
It was absolutely unexpected that Zhou Lin would do such a thing as "killing his master".
The third uncle was given the "Silver Needle Soul Chasing Technique" by Zhou Lin while he was taking a nap. The first needle was inserted into the Ermen point, which is the Sanjiao meridian of Hand Shaoyang. He immediately fell into a coma, and then became confused and seemed to have a
This kind of power has been trying to absorb his soul. However, although the third uncle was in a coma, his brain's defense mechanism did not relax, so he kept persisting, and then the tiger cat made a delaying arrangement, so it was not a serious problem.
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Why on earth did Zhou Lin attack his third uncle, and why did he do it so brazenly in the Xiao family compound?
We don’t know whether the thing he stole from the Yelang Sacrifice Hall was an old jade pendant carved with black bats, or whether we knew it from Jiang Bao’s mouth.
The third uncle had been lying on the bed for more than half a month. His body was a little stiff, his eyes were blurred, his brows were furrowed, and his head seemed to hurt. Mr. Xiao brought a cloth pad and felt the pulse for the third uncle. He squinted his eyes and felt the pulse.
After a while, he said that the third child had qi stagnation, blood stasis, and meridians were not smooth, and that there might be congestion and swelling on the head. Uncle Xiao didn't believe it. He thought that the way he pulled out the needle just now was very neat, and such a thing would not happen.
, so regardless of my father’s face, I reached out and called him.
After a while, he sighed and said it was true. According to modern medicine, Lao San may have had a headache due to abnormal local congestion due to nerve blockage and thinning of the blood vessel walls.
I was listening nearby, not knowing what he meant. Zamao Xiaodao whispered to me: "This means that Uncle San's head is still damaged after all. He can't move or be angry, and he can't concentrate. Taoist magic requires concentration, and between movement and stillness
In one breath. In this way, the third uncle's abilities were completely destroyed. Zhou Lin, who was so stubborn, must have been worried that the third uncle would wake up and take revenge on him, so he killed the third uncle in advance. But he thought differently.
The third uncle is not the only one in the Xiao family, everyone in our group can kill him."
He said that, but several people couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.
The third uncle's mentality was very good. He said that he was tired after working outside for so many years. Now he was getting older. It was better to stay at home, farm with the second brother, serve the old man, and take care of more children in his spare time.
A few kids brought up this stinky boy Jiang Bao... This kind of life is not bad, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...
Mr. Xiao originally smoked dry cigarettes, but because his third uncle had just woken up and his body had not recovered, he stopped smoking and banged the cigarette pole against the table.
He didn't speak, but the pain in his eyes was what we could see.
Uncle Xiao laughed, patted the third uncle's shoulder gently, and said, Third Uncle, it's only right if you can think like this. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Look at me, I'm traveling around all the time, I'm dead
I can't even go home for funerals. Such a life is really not happy at all... The third uncle shook his head and said, brother, you are loyal to the country. Uncle Xiao nodded with a smile, changed the subject and said, "However, this bruise
If the lump always stays in the brain, it will compress the optic nerve and thinking senses. It will not be good if you become blind or something. I will take you to the military hospital in two days for a full body examination to see if you can
It is best to use modern medical technology to solve this problem."
Mr. Xiao nodded and said that this matter is very important, boss, you can arrange it.
The tiger cat who had been chewing tea stalks beside him interrupted: "It would be best if we could perform an operation to remove the blood stasis and swelling. If that doesn't work, I have another way." Seeing that we all looked at him.
After taking it, Lord Tiger Cat took a sip of tea slowly and said: "There is a kind of agar juice called 'Rain Carnelian', which can dredge the meridians, detoxify and channel the spirit. I have taken it before, and I can say with certainty that there is a drop of it."
, Lao San’s illness will not only be resolved immediately, but his psychic abilities will also be improved to a higher level.”
Zamao Xiaodao hurriedly asked: "Fat Bird... Master Cat, since you have drunk it, there must be some in stock. Why don't you hurry up and wholesale a few bottles?"
The tiger cat said "poof" and said that it was a matter of the past life. The years have changed, where can there be any stock? This rain carnelian is not the kind of crystalline quartz aggregate on the market. It is not a gem.
A magical liquid emerged from the stalagmites in the cave. It contains the beauty of heaven and earth and the splendor of mountains and rivers. It can be encountered but not available. He was lucky enough to drink a few sips that day before he could return from that secluded mansion... Uh, a hero.
Not to mention Yong back then, what I said today is to prevent the third child from being difficult to treat after going for an examination, and to provide a direction.
Uncle Xiao looked serious and said, Sir, the carnelian you are talking about is a liquid that is originally milky white, but becomes as red as blood when it encounters oxygen? Mr. Tiger Cat said so, boss, do you know? Xiao
The uncle smiled bitterly and said that this rain carnelian has another name, called ambergris, and it has always been a tribute for Ouchi... He stretched out his index finger and said, "If you don't reach this level, where can you see it? This is really true."
It’s difficult.
The tiger cat chuckled and said that it was indeed rare. This kind of thing is a rare health-preserving medicine. Qin Shihuang made elixirs in the past and looked for them everywhere, but almost all of them were extinct. But you are right, this thing is generally
I only see real dragons in places where there are real dragons, alas...
I was confused after hearing what they were talking about, what was Ouchi, what was True Dragon, and I didn’t know what pretense they were using. After talking for a while, they were all false and too mysterious. It would be better to go to the military hospital for a checkup. The third uncle smiled lightly.
, I don’t expect to have adventures like yours, sir. As long as my life is not in danger, I’d rather take some time off. I’ve been really tired over the past few years.
After the third uncle said this, his eyelids were so tired that they were fighting and his energy was low. Mr. Xiao asked his younger uncle and Zamao Xiaodao to support the third uncle and return to the bedroom to rest.
There are three people left in the main room: Mr. Xiao, Uncle Xiao and me, as well as the tiger cat lying lazily on the coffee table.
The old man didn't shy away from me, and talked directly to Uncle Xiao, saying that the third child had been hit hard this time. He was a little frustrated. To be honest, don't worry about it. If you talk about Taoism and Legalism, you brothers and sisters
The third child is the most talented among us, even you are so far behind. Uncle Xiao nodded and said, yes, of our generation, the third child is indeed the heir to the Xiao family's mantle.
The old man sighed, lit the dry cigarette in his hand and took two puffs. He said that he should hurry up and go to the hospital for examination, but there are still three things: the first is the rain carnelian mentioned by the tiger cat. If you have connections in the government department, try your best to
I owe the third child for asking for information. He didn't like Zhou Lin at first, but I just forced it on him for the sake of my eldest sister. Secondly, use your connections to help find someone who is proficient in treatment.
Thirdly, no matter what happened to this beast Zhou Lin, since he has committed the evil act of killing his master, we have to clean up the family. I am old, and you brothers will take care of this matter.
Uncle Xiao nodded and said yes, and there was some murderous look in his eyes. After all, he was the leader of the party in charge. He was decisive in killing and had a certain momentum of his own.
After talking about this, Mr. Xiao looked at me again with the unicorn tire in my hand, smiled, and said: "Lu Zuo, you and my Xiao Ming are good brothers who share life and death. I don't treat you as an outsider. You are all my descendants."
." I nodded and said, Mr. Meng, you respect me. He waved his hand and said that although the third child's problem is troublesome, he has finally woken up, and now it's your turn. To be honest, this unicorn tire is a good baby, you say
The girl named Xue Rui gave it to you without blinking an eye. She is such a good girl. But if you keep this valuable treasure with you, you might as well use it quickly to avoid long nights and dreams. When are you going to give your ghost to her?
Demon split soul?
I said I didn’t have a specific plan yet and asked the old man for advice.
The old man said that two days later, September 6th, it would be a good day to offer sacrifices, perform rituals, bathe, and move the coffin. If you are willing, I will help you prepare all the tools so that we can split the souls of the two Duoduo. I agreed
, Thank you, Mr. Zhang Luo. Mr. Xiao laughed and said that you have gone through life and death for the sake of the third and fourth children, why do you need to say such hypocritical words again? But you have to think about it, your Duoduo, the spirit body at this time is a ghost.
body, and the removed soul is the unicorn fetus demon body. You need to think clearly about how to distribute it.
I nodded and said that I had already thought about it. The one who transferred his soul to the Qilin womb was the little demon Duoduo later.
The old man stared at me for a while and said, okay, there is one thing you need to pay attention to. When the soul is transferred to the unicorn womb at first, there is a gestation process. This period can be as long as three months or as short as two weeks. It is the last
When you are weak, you must take good care of yourself and avoid any accidents. Otherwise, the unicorn fetus demon body will most likely die when the time comes. Do you understand?
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