How can a person wander in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed?
As a little tomb robber like me, I never had the opportunity to come into contact with those high-level people, but that changed after I first broke up.
Twenty years ago, the blue potion brought out from the tomb of Shunde was like a key, and this key could open a mysterious box.
The eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, Sister Hong, Li Zheng, Tianlin Pharmaceutical, Xiao Tuantou, Beggar Liu, Wu Le, the vice president of the Changchun Society, Zhao Qingwan, and all kinds of strange people in the world seemed to be surrounding them.
Hold this thing.
Some people want to use this thing to extend their lives and save lives, and some people want to use this thing to research some kind of anti-cancer drug. As for me, I don’t want anything. I just want to rob tombs and make money. I was involved.
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The next day.
Xie Qirong threw me a dead chicken and asked me to eat it.
The chicken's neck was broken, but the chicken feathers were still all over its body.
Xie Qirong took a bite of chicken feathers, pointed at me and said, "Eat, let me tell you, when it comes to eating chicken, you have to eat more chicken feathers and less meat, so that you can replenish your vital energy and prolong your life."
"You...what are you doing! Go away!"
He spat out the chicken feathers in his mouth, came over and took off my pants, and I struggled and yelled.
"Uh-huh?"
"Um....."
Xie Qirong squatted in front of me, touching his chin with both hands, and nodded frequently for some unknown reason.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
He suddenly said three good things in a row, then pointed at me and said: "Twenty years of boyhood, Yang Yang is restrained, good luck, good seedlings."
"You can refine your Qi with me."
"I xxxxxx!"
I yelled and cursed: "Help! Help! Someone help me!"
"What's it called? It's so annoying!"
Xie Qirong stood up and said with a smile: "Look at me! Who is younger than me? I have been doing makeup for fifty years! The more I change, the younger I get! Just wait."
He ran out and brought a bucket of snow water, and all the bucket of water poured onto my lower body.
It was bitingly cold, my teeth chattered and my whole body shivered.
Xie Qirong pointed at me with satisfaction and said, "Look down quickly. Is there any smoke?"
"This first step is called stimulating Yang Qi, which means using cold to stimulate your excess Yang Qi."
He walked back and forth holding the rattle, turned around and said to me: "Hold it now, put your legs together, push your toes downwards, close your eyes and exhale, focus on your Dantian, align your teeth, and touch the bottom of your tongue and the roof of your mouth."
"Is there a lot of saliva? Take two big sips and one small sip, and swallow it in three parts."
"How's it going? Do you feel warm now?"
I don't feel any warmth.
I just felt like I was freezing to death, and I was almost unconscious down there.
I was tied to a pillar in the chicken farm and tortured for a day and a half. I didn't eat or drink any water.
I woke up again that night and according to the previously scheduled time, Brother Changchun Huijian should arrive tonight.
After two days of contact, I discovered that Xie Qirong did not sleep on the bed. He only slept on the table, and would huddle up and tremble for a period of time every night. The whole process lasted for about an hour. I didn’t know if he had any kind of disease.
Seeing that he was sick again that night, I braced myself and took advantage of the opportunity to implement the escape plan I had thought of before.
There was no fire in the room and the temperature was low, so the water I poured on it froze. I found a spot and stamped it with my heel more than a dozen times to break the ice.
I picked up the ice cube with my feet and threw it upwards. I tried to catch it with my thighs, but I failed twice. The ice cube fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
At this time, Xie Qirong curled up and turned over.
Not noticing, I kept trying.
Hard work paid off, and after several failures, I finally got the ice cube.
I once saw on TV that you can use ice cubes to cut ropes. I tried it myself and realized that it was all a lie.
I started grinding the rope with ice cubes, but because my hands were warm, all the ice cubes melted in my hands before I could grind it for five minutes.
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, my lips were chapped and my heart was filled with despair.
"Bang bang bang!"
It was no longer snowing outside, and late at night, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the chicken farm.
Xie Qirong was sleeping on the table when he was woken up by the knock on the door.
"ah......"
"Who is it? Is it my godson who has arrived?"
He rubbed his eyes, yawned and opened the door and went out.
I was tied up and couldn't see what was going on in the courtyard.
Suddenly, I heard a bang!
Xie Qirong flew in directly from the courtyard!
He rolled four or five times on the ground and hit the cabinet with a bang.
"Pooh!"
Getting up from the ground, Xie Qirong spat out two mouthfuls of bloody saliva, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He picked up the rattle that fell on the ground and rushed out again without saying a word.
Then there was a loud fight in the yard, and within a few minutes, he rolled in again, the stainless steel rattle scraping the ground and sliding to my feet.
"Ha ha!"
Xie Qirong stood up and laughed loudly: "It's you! Ma Dianguang! You came to see me when you weren't in Pi County for treatment! Haha! Zheng Dadan is so proud!"
Afterwards, I heard an old voice coming from the courtyard.
"Thank you, brother... you are well."
First he stepped in with one foot, and then a little old man in black walked into the house with his hands behind his back.
This little old man had white hair. He squinted his eyes, showed a smile when he saw me, and shook his head helplessly.
"Uncle...Uncle??"
I never dreamed of it.
The little old man with white hair who walked in turned out to be the urine seller in the nursing home!
At that moment, my brain even short-circuited.
"Haha, little friend, I thought it would be a year and a half later, but I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
"Uncle...you...are you the Ma Prince of Pi County??"
The old man smiled and nodded.
At this time, Xie Qirong flipped up like a carp. He quickly took two steps back to distance himself, pointed with a rattle in the air and said: "Ma Dengbu! I will never go back even if I die! If you dare, beat me to death!"
I said anxiously: "Be careful! He has a gun!"
The old man shook his head. His eyes were calm. He looked at Xie Qirong who was retreating and said, "Brother Xie, you got into so many troubles because Lao Zheng missed your old feelings and left you alone. But have you ever thought about it, that you are being used by others?"
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"I know you still remember that incident. Put it down. The car is already at the door. Go back with them. When you get back, I will give you the ashes of your wife and child."
"You fart!"
Xie Qirong's face turned livid, he pointed and cursed: "My godson said it! It's all false!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flashlight flashed in the courtyard, and a man and two women came in.
The leading woman came in and took off her hat. She was wearing a white coat.
Seeing the person coming, Xie Qirong held the rattle tightly with one hand and backed away step by step with frightened eyes. Finally, he had no way to retreat and leaned against the corner.
"Hold him down."
The two men immediately rushed to the corner and held him down.
The woman took out the syringe and sucked the medicine, stretched out her hand to flick the needle, and walked over step by step.
"Ah! I won't go back! I won't go back! Godson, come quickly!"
Xie Qirong yelled crazily and rolled on the ground.
As the needle went on, his range of movements gradually became smaller, and he only occasionally kicked his legs.
"Put people into the car and remember to tie them up."
The two of them struggled to lift Xie Qirong up and dragged him away.
After the female doctor gave her instructions, she said respectfully: "Mr. Ma, do you need to take our car?"
"Me? I can't."
The old man pointed at me and said with a smile: "I still have something to say to this little friend. You should watch carefully this time and don't let him run out again."
The female doctor glanced at me, nodded and left.
The moment I untied the rope, my knees went weak and I almost collapsed.
The old man supported me, patted my back and said, "Young man has suffered a lot. Remember to drink some ginger soup to warm your body when you go back, so you don't catch a cold."
"Uncle, you..."
"Hey, don't ask anything, don't say anything, just go back where you came from."
I stepped outside.
"By the way, wait, there is one more thing."
After he stopped me, he warned me: "Young man, if he teaches you any method of refining Qi, you must not learn it blindly."
