The needle stopped less than a millimeter away from Wang Han's eyeball.
Wang Han didn't blink.
Zhen Yourong, who realized it later, screamed in surprise, "Grandpa Liu! Are you doing this?"
Ma Sitong also quickly pressed Lao Liu's arm.
Wang Han tilted his ears and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Old Liu chuckled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm old, I'm deficient in calcium, and my hands are cramping."
"You two girls go out first, and I'll treat him!"
Zhen Yourong immediately put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't go out! Who knows what else you will do to Brother Xiang Feng! You are such a bad old man!"
Old Liu sat down and said, "I want to treat him!"
"What does your treatment have to do with us going out?"
Old Liu said slowly, "A person's nine orifices are connected. There are toxins in his eyes now, which is the main reason for his blindness. I need to block his other eight orifices to force the toxins out of his eyes!"
Ma Sitong nodded and turned to leave. Zhen Yourong refused to leave, "Grandpa Liu, I am also very interested in medical skills and I want to learn it too!"
Old Liu smiled and glanced at Zhen Yourong, "You little girl, do you want to learn medical skills?"
Zhen Yourong was reluctantly dragged out by Ma Sitong.
Old Liu closed the door and made sure the two women were far away before sitting down opposite Wang Han.
"Tell me, young man, what is your real name and what are you doing here with us?"
"My name is Xiang Feng."
Old Liu sneered, "It's okay if you lied to those two little girls, but you want to lie to me? You'd better worry less, old man, I eat more salt than you eat rice."
"I'm an anorexic. I haven't eaten much since I was a child."
Old Liu was choked, with a needle hidden in his hand, "Young man, I am a doctor! I can tell if you have any eye problems at a glance! Stop pretending and tell me, what is your name?"
"A man won't change his name in business, and he won't change his surname in office. My name is Xiang Feng!"
Lao Li stared at Wang Han, suddenly turned his hand, took the needle and poked Wang Han's eyeball again.
This time I really took it seriously.
Just when the needle was less than three millimeters away from Wang Han's eyeball, Wang Han raised his hand and made a scissor gesture.
The filiform needle is caught between two fingers!
Old Liu's expression changed.
The other hand struck towards Wang Han's solar system.
Wang Han twitched his fingers, grabbed the needle, and flicked it with his fingers.
The needle penetrated the numbness of Lao Liu's elbow without any bias.
Lao Liu's arm deviated from the planned path without his control, and his fist passed by Wang Han's hair.
His expression changed, and Old Liu covered his arms and took two steps back.
"You said you're not blind! Can't you pretend anymore?"
Wang Han's eyes were empty, he groped around on the bed with both hands, found a pillow towel, picked it up and covered his eyes.
He waved to Lao Liu.
Old Liu was stunned for a moment, "Young man, you don't use bean buns as solid food!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands towards Wang Han.
Dense needles flew out of his sleeves and headed towards Wang Han.
Wang Han listened, casually grabbed the pillow and turned it in front of him.
Blocked all filiform needles.
With a casual sweep, he grabbed all the needles on the pillow. With a flick of his wrist, the needles shot out in batches.
Old Liu bent his waist and suddenly realized that the needle was not attacking him.
Instead, it was nailed directly to the cabinet.
Old Liu turned back and looked at the cabinet. He didn't look carefully at first. Then he glanced over with his peripheral vision and saw something was wrong. He took a closer look.
The needle pierced a word on the cabinet.
vegetable.
Old Liu's chest was rising and falling.
He turned around and looked at Wang Han, who had taken off his eyes and was blindfolded, in shock.
Got it!
"Young people are so strong!"
"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too good!"
Old Liu clenched his fists, "Old man, I am a little master after all!"
"There is no conflict between the little master and the food!"
Old Liu stared at Wang Han.
"I'll ask you for the last time, what's your name? What are you doing here? If you don't tell the truth again, I'm going to call someone in! We have rules here. If a foreigner comes here, he will be punished with a cane and thrown out to his fate.
The more important thing is that I will sacrifice you to heaven, you can think about it later!"
Wang Han smiled calmly.
"I was framed by a traitor and forced to the Broken Heart Cliff. I had no choice but to jump off. Fortunately, I was lucky and was saved by Miss Ma before I came here. These words are true.
I, Xiang, always make a nail with every spit, and I never lie to others!"
Old Liu stared at Wang Han for a long time, "You'd better be like this! Young man, it's not me, old man, I'm xenophobic, it's the rules here. I'm doing it for your own good. Let me advise you, here we are not
We are a small family with a lot of masters, and they want to run wild here! Huh! Let you come in vertically and go out horizontally!"
Wang Han smiled and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you people here to come in standing upright."
Lao Liu was choked again. The entrance here cannot be entered vertically. Lao Liu said angrily.
"That's what you mean! Don't be arrogant, kid! If I couldn't beat you! I would pull out your tongue!"
There was a knock on the door.
Zhen Yourong lay on the window, clasping her hands on the glass and looking inside, "What's wrong with Grandpa Liu? Why are they arguing!"
After Lao Liu calmed down, he stood up and opened the door.
"What's wrong, Grandpa Liu? Why did you start arguing?" Zhen Yourong was the first to rush in to check if the handsome guy with abdominal muscles was okay.
Ma Sitong was a little calmer, "Grandpa Liu, can it be cured?"
Old Liu glanced at Wang Han sideways and shook his head, "I can't do anything here. I think you can take him to the high priest to see. His medical skills are better than mine!"
The two women were stunned for a moment, "I know, let's go back first."
He helped Wang Han get up and walked outside.
When passing by Lao Liu, Lao Liu smiled and said, "Young man, remember what I just said!"
Wang Han smiled and nodded, "I understand."
After leaving the door, Zhen Yourong asked curiously, "Brother Xiang Feng, what did that bad old man say to you just now?"
"Talked a few things to keep in mind that kept me here."
"Oh, we do need some attention here, so let's go find the high priest now?"
Ma Sitong looked at Wang Han hesitantly, he was an outsider after all.
"How about asking my dad first?"
Zhen Yourong supported Wang Han and admired Wang Han's profile from time to time.
Wang Han took his arm out of Zhen Yourong's, and you could see milky white ripples through his collar.
"No need to support me, I can go back by myself no problem."
Zhen Yourong came to hold Wang Han's arm again, "It's better to support him, it will be bad if he falls."
Wang Han cleverly avoided it, "It's not necessary. I don't need help from others to walk the path I have walked for the second time."
As he spoke, Wang Han walked a little faster. After seeing the surprised expressions of the two women, Wang Han closed his eyes.
When entering the door, Wang Han suddenly stopped listening and the footsteps in front of him also stopped. Wang Han could smell a faint smell of smoke.
"Abba!"
Ma Sitong ran up.
The man in front of him had dark skin, wore old but clean clothes, had slightly gray hair, and had piercing eyes as he looked at Wang Han.
"Abba, this is the person I saved when I came back. His name is Xiang Feng."
The man looked at Wang Han and said, "Well, what's wrong with him?"
"He was blinded by someone. Grandpa Liu said that the high priest can cure it, so I came back to ask you what you mean and whether the high priest is willing to help."
Ma Sitong was a little worried when she said this. After all, she knew how exclusive this place was.
The man stared at Wang Han and said, "Okay, I'm just going to see the high priest, so take me with you."
"It won't be a problem, right?"
"It should be fine."
Zhen Yourong took the man's arm and said coquettishly, "Uncle, are you going to see the high priest for marriage?"
The man smiled, locked the door, and nodded Zhen Yourong's forehead, "Little girl, she's quite well-informed."
"What marriage?" Ma Sitong asked.
The man smiled and explained, "The high priest said that we can no longer just stay in this place. It is time for everyone to communicate with the outside world, so the high priest is planning to marry several organizations under the Shanhe Society outside.
We will select the best young people to marry them, Sitong, you are also on the list, which is why we called you back this time."
Ma Sitong was stunned for a moment, "Me? I won't marry!"
The man shook his head, "Let's talk about it again! Ever since those two lunatics came to make a big fuss last time, the high priest has been very preoccupied during this time and has not shown up much! Marriage with the Shanhe Society is a double-edged sword, and the final result is,
It’s up to the Shanhe Society to have the final say.”
"They, Shanhe Guild, take themselves too seriously!"
Zhen Yourong crossed her hips angrily and pouted her little face.
Several people walked to the river and untied the two soul boats tied to the river.
Wang Han was originally going to be in a soul ship with Ma Sitong's father Ma Fuyin, but he was cut off by Xiao Se Pi Zhen Yourong.
When passing by a village.
The soul ship stopped.
Wang Han looked forward.
Then I saw a coffin floating on the water, with a lamp in front of it, floating down the river.
Villagers on both sides of the river came out one after another and placed lotus lanterns in the water to accompany the coffin down the river.
People who were originally going down the river gave way.
The dead go first and the living give way.
Zhen Yourong asked, "Has the sugar granny in Goujia Village passed away?"
Ma Fuyin nodded, found a few prepared lotus lanterns in his pocket and handed them to Zhen Yourong and Ma Sitong. He glanced at Wang Han, and after thinking about it, he also handed one to Wang Han.
"Young man, someone here has passed away. According to the rules, everyone here must light a soul lantern to send him away. You can do as the Romans do in your hometown."
Wang Han nodded.
Xiao Sepi Zhen Yourong lit the lamp in Wang Han's hand step by step, then held Wang Han's waist and asked Wang Han to put the lotus lamp into the water.
Under night.
The soul boat went down the river, and the lotus lanterns gathered together to form a shining river, sandwiching the soul boat in the middle.
Weird and mysterious.
Wang Han watched helplessly as the soul ship disappeared at the end of the river under the soul lamp.
Zhen Yourong suddenly turned around and asked, "Uncle Ma, Granny Tang is such a good person, why didn't you go to Guihun Stream, but went in the direction of Nili Stream?"