Fortunately, he had just learned the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate with Mr. Hu. Ding Li secretly broke into a cold sweat, otherwise this thing would have been really difficult to deal with. Damn it, who said that the Yin and Yang techniques spread by the Japanese were all Chinese?
Taoist play with the rest? Almost capsized in the gutter.
No, as soon as the needle was inserted, it began to slowly come out, as if a big invisible hand was pulling the needle out. A needle couldn't seal it, Ding Li was secretly surprised, and then
One needle was inserted into the center of the eyebrow, which is what Taoism calls the upper Dantian. It is also the place where Buddhism calls the ajna chakra. This place is called the ghost eye.
The second needle was inserted, and the Japanese ghost finally calmed down. Ding Li was about to insert the third needle without even thinking. However, he heard Huang Lang behind him scream in surprise, and Ding Li turned around hurriedly.
He saw Huang Lang swaying, and a large amount of black blood flowed out from the wound on his shoulder, covering half of his body.
Ding Li himself was also scratched, but after all he was also a cultivator and had enough yang energy in his body. The corpse poison was forced out within a few seconds of being transported to the injured area. The blood that flowed out began to turn from black to red, and then
After a while, the bleeding stopped and scabs began to form.
Yang Qi is a name used externally, but it is actually the Qi of life. In traditional Chinese medicine, the healthy Qi that controls various diseases can actually be called life energy according to current parlance.
The yang energy, which is the life energy, plays the main role in curing diseases and exorcising evil spirits. We will talk about this in detail later!
Seeing that Huang Lang's lips were a little blue, Ding Li was also secretly shocked. This was definitely not a case of excessive blood flow. No matter how you looked at it, it was a symptom of poisonous gas attacking the heart. As long as the poisonous gas really attacked the heart, the Qin family would
The fate of the demolition expert on the ancestral grave was the fate of Huang Lang.
Ding Li pinched his fingers for a long time and calculated the Ziwu Flow, which sealed Huang Lang's blood flow. He didn't bring many things to conquer demons this time. According to Lin Shanke's description, this trip to the ghost cave
The trip should be very relaxing. I never thought that I would encounter so much trouble. Could it be that someone else came after Lin Shanke and the others left? It would be fine if I brought some glutinous rice or something.
Remove the corpse poison from Huang Lang's body.
Patting his thigh, Ding Li secretly called himself an idiot. Of course someone had been here. Didn't it mean that Uncle Hu was possessed by something evil after coming to the ghost cave, and finally died in front of the glass mirror of the small hotel? Could it be that these things were all Uncle Hu's?
For cloth?
Just look at the illusions laid out to deter bored people from inadvertently breaking into the ghost cave. But what is going on with this Japanese ghost? When Lin Shanke and the others came, these things were not deceiving corpses.
?
Ding Li's brain ached from thinking about it, but he quickly drew a few talismans in his hand and stuck them on Huang Lang's wounds. Even if he couldn't remove the corpse poison, at least it would prevent his injuries from getting worse. Then, another
I drew a heart-protecting amulet and put it on Huang Lang's chest to protect him from any corpse poison entering his heart. This was the acupuncture for Huang Lang.
The acupuncture time cannot be too long, otherwise the Qi and blood will be blocked and unable to circulate throughout the body. Needless to say, you can all know what the consequences will be.
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it was completed by Ding Li in just one or two minutes: "How do you feel?"
Huang Lang raised his hand with difficulty and pointed behind him: "Xiao, be careful!"
Ding Li's heart tightened, and when he turned around, he saw that the Japanese ghost who had just been cured had disappeared. He didn't know whether he had been rescued by something or had escaped on his own.
"It was too reckless!" Ding Li sighed, and put on a dagger in his hand. He no longer thought about the whereabouts of the Japanese ghost, but helped Huang Lang enter the cave with gold.
"I have a fate with gold!" Ding Li sighed and saw the charming luster revealed by the broken part of the wooden box with a flashlight: "It's a pity that we can only look at it."….
Huang Lang wanted to laugh, so he deliberately said: "When we leave later, each of us will carry five or six yuan."
Ding Li rolled his eyes. Such a big gold brick weighed at least seven or eight kilograms. If he was carrying a hundred kilograms of things before he was born, he was crushed to death by the gold bricks. That would be called an injustice! But these
Ding Li's expression changed as soon as he got the gold. Damn it, it's an illusion. Why is it so light?
"What's wrong?" After being treated by Ding Li, Huang Lang felt much better now. He swallowed a five-stone powder, saying it was to generate yang energy and drive away the corpse poison. He really regarded the five-stone powder as a panacea!
But let’s not say it, the effect is really good.
"All this gold is fake," Ding Li snorted coldly, feeling greatly disappointed. Although he came here to help Lin Shanke fulfill his last wish, he still found the golden hair that Lin Shanke said was worth a fortune.
It means wealth, but now it seems that this gold has been ruined!
"Another illusion?" Huang Lang asked in surprise, using the simplest method to experiment. He took out the gold, put it to his mouth and took a bite, almost breaking his teeth.
"These are not illusions, but alchemy!" Huang Lang suddenly realized.
Ding Li took a look and felt very discouraged. It is said that the ancient alchemists invented alchemy because they believed that gold was immortal, so they thought that a substance could be extracted from gold. Later generations of Taoism called it "gold liquid rejuvenation elixir."
After taking it, a person's physique can be transformed and become as immortal as gold. It is called "gold can be achieved, elixir can be achieved!"
Are there still alchemists in this place? It’s not that alchemy has been lost here long ago, but it has developed greatly in Europe?
Huang Lang took out another gold ingot and knocked it hard. Gold is soft and is most easily deformed, but this gold ingot showed no signs of deformation. He didn't know that ancient alchemists had developed such a weight and properties that were similar to gold.
What is the use of counterfeit gold that is so different?
"Damn it, no wonder fakes are flying all over the place these days. It turns out there is a tradition, it's all passed down from the fucking ancestors!" Ding Li cursed and began to feel suspicious in his heart. This kind of Xibei goods, even
He has not been able to deceive him, so can he really deceive old people like Lin Shanke? Since Lin Shanke knew that the gold was fake, why didn't he make it clear? Was he trying to deceive himself? Or was he simply losing his mind?
Not clear?
"How?" Huang Lang asked, and then he heard Ding Li introduce that there was a large amount of gold in the cave. He was happy for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was all fake.
"Let's go inside and have a look!" Ding Li said, and continued walking. Since we have come here, we must fulfill Lin Shanke's last wish, right?
The two of them walked for a long time. Huang Lang was injured after all, and he couldn't hold on any longer: "I asked, are there still illusions here? Why is this cave so deep? I can't walk anymore!"