At this time, Ye Qiu stood at the front, with the three masters of Chinese medicine following him, and the others stood aside.
Zhang Jiuling asked: "Xiaoye, if you need us to do anything, just give us your orders."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "There is no need for the three seniors to do anything for the time being. You are rich in experience. When grandpa wakes up later, please help me check my grandpa's body."
"good."
The three masters of traditional Chinese medicine agreed.
Ye Qiu then picked up the two puppets and threw them into the stove. The next second, a scream came from the stove: "嘤嘤嘤——"
The sound is a bit like a baby's cry, which is creepy.
This shocked everyone.
Zhang Jiuling stretched out his head and saw two puppets struggling fiercely in the stove, as if they were two real people.
"this……"
Zhang Jiuling was so shocked that he couldn't speak. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a terrifying thing.
Ye Qiu explained: "The art of hating victory is an evil art. Although they are just puppets, they have been manipulated by the caster, so this situation occurs."
Li Chunfeng glanced into the stove and felt a little numb.
He found that the two puppets had been burned by the charcoal for a while, and apart from struggling and screaming, there was no damage on their bodies.
"Xiaoye, can they be burned to death?" Li Chunfeng asked.
"Of course." Ye Qiu said: "Most of the evil spirits in the world are afraid of fire and thunder."
In fact, Ye Qiu could directly use the Five Thunder Curse to chop the two puppets into ashes. However, with so many people present, if he used the Five Thunder Curse, people would inevitably think that he was also a monster.
Ordinary people, who can control the thunder?
Moreover, using the Five Thunder Curse requires a lot of effort, but burning it with flames is the simplest method that doesn't require a lot of effort.
Time passes minute by minute.
A full half hour passed.
In the furnace, the bodies of the two puppets were burned black, and their screams became more and more horrifying.
Nie Xueliang stared into the stove, feeling a little surprised that the two puppets had not been burned out after so long.
"Xiaoye, how long will the fever last?" Nie Xueliang asked.
"It will take a while." Ye Qiu was not very sure. After all, this was also the first time for him to burn something that was disgusting with victory.
Others couldn't help but be curious, and gathered around the stove to watch.
In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.
The screams of the two puppets gradually became deeper, but they were still not burned out.
"It has been burned for so long and it has not been damaged. It's so weird!"
"For those who didn't know, I thought the ones being burned were bronze figures."
"Are these two puppets carved from some special wood? Otherwise, how come they are not broken after being burned for so long?"
"Qiu'er, how long will the fever last?"
Everyone, you said it one by one.
Ye Qiu also lost his patience a little, put his hands into the stove, and grabbed the two puppets directly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
You must know that the puppet has been burned in the stove for so long. Although it is not damaged, the temperature on its body is at least several hundred degrees. However, Ye Qiu holds the puppet with both hands, and there is nothing strange on his face.
so amazing!
Li Chunfeng and Nie Xueliang quietly exchanged a look, both seeming to say, this guy is not simple!
"Everyone, step back a little." Ye Qiu said.
Suddenly, everyone took a few steps back.
Ye Qiu took out two flame charms from his pocket and hit the two puppets.
In an instant, the flames enveloped the two puppets and burned them.
In just a blink of an eye, the two puppets were burned to ashes.
hiss!
Everyone gasped.
The two puppets were burned in the furnace for so long without being damaged. However, unexpectedly, Ye Qiu only used a few tricks to solve the problem easily.
"Cousin, what method did you use just now?" Qian Duoduo couldn't help being curious and asked.
Others also looked at Ye Qiu with curious eyes.
Ye Qiu replied: "I just used the flame talisman from Longhu Mountain."
Qian Duoduo said with a face full of amazement: "I have only seen talismans in novels and TV series before. I didn't expect that they really exist in real life. It's so magical."
Ye Qiu said to Qian Duoduo: "When you see the real person with long eyebrows next time, you can ask him for a few talismans for self-defense. If he doesn't give them to you, you will beat him. If he fights back, I will beat him for you."
."
"Thank you, cousin. Cousin, you are so kind to me."
Qian Duoduo was very happy. He didn't know that because of Ye Qiu's words, he actually beat Master Changmei later, but he was almost beaten to death by Master Changmei.
Of course, these are all things for later.
Zhang Jiuling glanced at Mr. Qian on the bed and found that after Ye Qiu burned the puppet, Mr. Qian still had his eyes closed and showed no sign of waking up.
"Xiaoye, why hasn't Mr. Qian woke up yet?" Zhang Jiuling asked.
Ye Qiu replied: "Because the curse on grandpa has not been completely eliminated."
"In that case, father still can't wake up?" Qian Weidong was a little worried.
"Second uncle, don't worry. I'll give grandpa a few more injections and he'll be fine."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took out the golden needle.
This time, in addition to the three masters of traditional Chinese medicine, Governor Han and others were also present. Seeing Ye Qiu take out the golden needle, their faces were full of curiosity.
Ye Qiu took out three seven-inch long gold needles and picked up alcohol cotton to disinfect them.
After a while, the disinfection was completed.
Ye Qiu's face turned serious.
The three masters of traditional Chinese medicine opened their eyes wide at the same time. They knew that Ye Qiu was about to start acupuncture.
call out!
Ye Qiu quickly inserted a needle into the Baihui point on Mr. Qian's head, then inserted the second needle into Mr. Qian's eyebrows, and finally inserted the third golden needle into Mr. Qian's chest.
Then, Ye Qiu's palm gently swept from the tail of the three golden needles.
Buzz!
The three golden needles trembled at the same time, and a golden air flow flowed back and forth between the three golden needles.
five minutes later.
Ye Qiu swiped his palm again, and he took back the three golden needles.
The next second, the unconscious old man Qian opened his eyes.
…
at the same time.
In a room of a five-star hotel in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
A short old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a black monk's robe, suddenly opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned extremely pale.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that someone in the little Suhang could break my curse. It's really surprising."
"I just don't know, who is that person?"
"No matter who you are, it's best not to let me find you, otherwise, I will let you die without a burial place!"
The short old man clenched his fists tightly, his small eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
[The author has something to say]
Three chapters have been updated, and a supplementary chapter is still being written. If it is too late and not reviewed by the editor, I will upload it together tomorrow. Thank you for your support!
