The man in black who was dancing heard Chen Qingyun's voice and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "This Han dog is a devil, he is blaspheming the souls of our dead."
The people in the village became agitated, picked up the things in their hands and gathered around Chen Qingyun. The big man also had a look of displeasure on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Qingyun, as if he wanted to see something wrong within his body.
Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Qingyun shouted: "Wait a minute, I can heal the person in the coffin, why can't you believe me?"
The big man motioned to the people around him not to move, but the man in black persisted and said: "Don't believe him. I judge who can heal the dead. This is blasphemy against the gods."
When the onlookers heard that the man in black was so sure, they came towards Chen Qingyun again. Seeing that the man in black was unreasonable, Chen Qingyun shouted and asked the man in black: "Is that your daughter in the coffin? If it is your daughter, I will turn around and leave."
.If she is not your daughter, then why did you stop me? If I save her, it will make you unhappy, right?" Chen Qingyun's heart-wrenching words made the man in black speechless.
The big man said hesitantly: "If you open the coffin and you can't save my daughter and prevent my daughter's soul from ascending to heaven, what crime should you be guilty of?"
Chen Qingyun said without hesitation: "Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with me, but since I already know that Ling Qianjin is still alive, I am indifferent. I will be condemned by my conscience for the rest of my life. For me, whether you open the coffin or not
, I should not be held responsible. But in order to strengthen your confidence, I will sacrifice my left thumb in exchange for your confidence in opening the coffin. What do you think?"
When Chen Qingyun said this, he looked directly at the big man without any evasion. When the big man saw that Chen Qingyun's eyes were clear and clear, he was not the kind of person with ghosts in his heart, he suddenly became proud and said: "Okay, I don't want your thumb either, two.
Brother, open the coffin."
The big man who was fighting Chen Qingyun was still hesitating, but his brother kicked him away: "Do it quickly, it's important to save people." At this time, he knew that time is life.
The man in black came over to protect the small coffin: "Chief, the coffin cannot be opened. This is blaspheming the soul."
The patriarch said firmly: "If a person is not dead, it cannot be considered as blaspheming the soul."
The man in black also said forcefully: "If I say she is dead, she is dead."
The patriarch was angry: "It's not your daughter, of course you can talk like a fart. If my daughter is saved, let's see how much face you have to stay in Jianjiazhai." After speaking, he shouted: "Open the coffin."
The man in black was suppressed by his momentum and involuntarily took a step back. The clan leader's younger brother quickly opened the small coffin.
Chen Qingyun stepped forward and checked the pulse of the woman in the coffin. Fortunately, there was not much change. The patriarch asked nervously: "How is it?" "Fortunately, there is rescue. It will be more troublesome if it is delayed." He said to the patriarch: "Please
Prepare a quiet room that no one can enter except you and my girlfriend, otherwise your life will be in danger."
The patriarch also heard the meaning of Chen Qingyun's words and ordered his younger brother: "Please come to the secret room immediately. You guard the door of the secret room. Anyone who comes near will be chased out. Anyone who breaks in will be beaten out."
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The girl's hands and feet were already a little stiff, and her breathing and pulse were almost non-existent. However, there was a strong will to survive in her body, otherwise no one would be able to recover. Chen Qingyun had already checked her pulse and knew that the girl was dead.
Pregnant with Liujia, maybe this is why she is still alive.
Chen Qingyun asked the patriarch to sit her daughter cross-legged, with Faye Wong supporting her. Because at this time the girl could no longer sit firmly by herself. He sat behind the girl, put his hands on her back, and asked the patriarch to protect her. Chen Qingyun adjusted In good condition, use all your Qian Yang Qi to flow towards the meridians in the girl's body to explore the situation inside her body.
The girl's hand Shaoyang heart meridian has been severely blocked. If it takes another two or three hours, she will die. But ten hours ago, the girl's body began to stiffen, her breathing and pulse were weak, except for the body surface. It was warm outside and was no different from a dead person. Chen Qingyun concluded that someone had poisoned her. This was a chronic poison and the drug should have entered the girl's body a day ago.
Chen Qingyun didn't have time to think about these twigs and branches, because the Qian Yang Zhen Qi in her hand's Shaoyang Heart Meridian hit the foreign matter in the meridian.
At this time, the men in black were inciting the young people in the village, saying that the clan leader should not be incited by Han dogs and move a dead body into the secret room. This was disrespectful to the entire clan. The clan leader should end this ridiculous move as soon as possible.
The middle-aged and elderly people did not act rashly because of what the man in black said. Only a few impatient young men rushed to the door of the secret room and argued with the patriarch's younger brother: "Second uncle, you can't believe the Han dog. It was the Han dog that killed Jian Ling." Yes, we want to avenge Jian Ling."
The second uncle stood guard at the door of the secret room and refused to give in: "The patriarch and the others are rescuing Jian Ling. If Jian Ling is not dead, how can we take revenge."
"Second uncle, why do you not believe in Han dogs but also in our sacrificial master?"
"Er Gouzi, the results will be available in a few hours. You will never tell Jian Ling who comes out alive that it was right to sacrifice to the Lord, right?"
The words of the second uncle made several young people wake up: "Yes, isn't it just a matter of a few hours? Why doesn't the priest refuse to wait for these few hours? Is it because he has a ghost?"
Young people dare to think because their thoughts are not restricted.
Noon passed, and no one in the village had a meal; when it was time to prepare dinner, there was still no movement in the secret room. At this time, the people in the village began to feel uneasy, and someone ran to the door of the secret room and said to the second uncle: "I won't come out." What's going on? Is there any movement inside?"
The second uncle replied: "The secret room is very quiet. There has been no sound since they entered. They should still be rescuing people."
An old man came over: "They entered two people, but the clan leader only has one person. Second brother, could you go in and take a look, so that we can rest assured?"
The second uncle said firmly: "Brother said no one can go in. I just need to hold the door. Before they went in, they had already confirmed that niece Jian Ling is indeed still alive, but her illness is strange. It should take longer."
Everyone in the village did not have dinner. They all came to the square, sat down cross-legged, and waited for news from the clan leader. However, the priest had long since disappeared.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the door to the secret room opened, and the patriarch helped his daughter Jian Ling out, while Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong stayed in the secret room.
Thunderous applause and cheers rang out in the square, and the second uncle asked softly: "Brother, where are the Han children?"
"My skill has been greatly depleted, and I am still recovering from practicing. Second brother, you continue to work hard, guard the door of the secret room, and don't let others get close." The patriarch ordered his younger brother. Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers, this kind of life is at stake. Brothers can still be relied upon to do anything.
"Where is that Han dog?" the second brother asked again.
The patriarch laughed: "Ling'er is not dead, so there is no hatred. Let's let it go for now. We will talk about it tomorrow and give this favor to the Han Wazi in the secret room."
That night, the people in Jianjiazhai had a party all night long, except for the man in black. The two people chasing Chen Qingyun had also come back long ago. When they entered the village, they looked for the clan leader. As a result, the clan leader stayed in the secret room and refused to come out. The first thing that came out was They arranged a carnival for the whole family, which made the two boys feel itchy.
Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong did not leave the secret room until ten o'clock the next morning. Looking at the sun in the sky, Chen Qingyun also felt thrilling: If the girl is really not saved, even if she loses her thumb, it is hard to say whether she can get out of this village. Black clothes The priest will not let him go if he is the first one. But Chen Qingyun has no regrets. He does things based on his heart. If he calculates the results first, he really doubts whether he is so decisive and has the courage to take responsibility.
During the treatment, Chen Qingyun's whole body of Qian Yang Qi had been exhausted, and even the last trace was squeezed out. The poison deposited in the Shaoyang Heart Meridian of the girl's hand was still not completely removed. At that time, he had two options: one was to rest first, Wait for Qianyang Zhenqi to recover before treating; the second is to face the difficulties and give all-out treatment. He chose the second option, to treat while practicing, and then use a little Zhenqi after practicing. It was very uncomfortable at first. Slowly, the recovery speed of Qi is accelerated, and the progress of treatment is also accelerated.
After Jian Ling woke up, he stood up slowly by himself, walked to his father and said, "Father, Ling'er, thank you very much. Please restore your skills first, and let's go out."
It seemed that Jian Ling fully understood what had happened in the previous twenty hours. Her body was stiff but her mind was clear.
Chen Qingyun felt the zhenqi surging in his body. He treated Jian Ling this time and found out a way to practice and heal at the same time. He gained a lot. In this way, he immediately recovered after depleting his zhenqi, and the third level of realm was further consolidated. .
Pushing open the door of the secret room, Chen Qingyun saw Jian Ling's second uncle still waiting at the door. Chen Qingyun was also moved. The people in Jian's village seemed rude, but they were also delicate and touching.
"Brother, please, my eldest brother is waiting for you." The second uncle respectfully clasped his fists at Chen Qingyun: "Thank you for saving my niece Ling'er."
Chen Qingyun also clasped his fists and smiled: "You're welcome, it only takes a little effort, please."
The three of them came to the meeting hall of Jianjiazhai. Jian Ling and his father were waiting inside. Seeing Chen Qingyun come in, the father and daughter stood up. The big man said: "My name is Jian Qinglong. I am the leader of Jianjiazhai and also the leader of Jianjiazhai." The patriarch of the Jian family; this is my daughter Jian Ling; that is my second brother Jian Qingkui. May I ask what your last name is?"
Chen Qingyun replied: "My name is Chen Qingyun, and this is my classmate Faye Wong. We came here to visit during the summer vacation. We heard that the scenery of Qinglongtan is particularly beautiful, so we came to Jianjiazhai and wanted to stay overnight."
Jian Qinglong laughed loudly: "Brother Qingyun is really a blessing from God. Coming to stay overnight can actually save my daughter's life. Second brother, please prepare some good dishes and treat Brother Qingyun to a drink at noon today."
"Okay." Jian Qingkui replied, and immediately asked another question: "Brother, what should I do with the Han man last night?"
"Bring him to the hall. Since he is a Han, Brother Qingyun will take care of it." Jian Qinglong replied casually.
After Jian Qingkui went down, the two people from Jianjiazhai held the same expression. Jian Qinglong said to Chen Qingyun: "Brother Qingyun, we thought this was the murderer who killed my Ling'er. We originally wanted to sink him into a pool, but we didn't expect it." But he was wronged. It should be said that you saved him, so we handed him over to you."
Chen Qingyun said in confusion: "How could you suspect an unrelated person of killing the young lady? It seems a little unreasonable?"
Jian Qinglong replied: "Ling'er was studying at the Southwest University for Nationalities. This person escorted her back to the village the day before yesterday. Unexpectedly, something happened to Ling'er the day after they came back. The priest suspected that he had poisoned the young lady."
"Brother, what's your surname?" Chen Qingyun asked.
The young man looked at Chen Qingyun in surprise and replied respectfully: "My name is Zuo Yu."
"Let's see if this works. How about asking Mr. Zuo Yu to drink a few more drinks at noon and toast to everyone here as an apology for failing to fulfill his responsibility for the safety of the lady? Since it is a copycat, there should be some
You must be responsible. Mr. Zuo Yu is not free of involvement if something happens to the lady." Chen Qingyun made a judgment without thinking, which made everyone present applaud. Jian Qinglong felt that there was something wrong, but he did not think about the key point.
.On the other hand, Jian Ling and Zuo Yu were very anxious after hearing these words, for fear that Jian Qinglong would become suspicious.
After the noon banquet, Zuo Yu came to Chen Qingyun's room and said sincerely: "Brother Qingyun, thank you very much."
Chen Qingyun asked casually: "Where is Brother Zuo's job?"
Zuo Yu gave his unit number: "I am an active-duty officer."
"Spike Force." Chen Qingyun said to himself in surprise, and then said sternly: "Since you are an active-duty officer, why did you do something that violates the law and morality? How should you deal with the aftermath?"
Zuo Yu was even more shocked: "Who are you? Why do you know the name of our unit?"
Chen Qingyun smiled lightly and said: "You don't answer my questions, but you come to question me. It makes no sense. I don't want to get involved with you. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will report your matter to your army."
, I’ll let you retire.”
Zuo Yu said stubbornly: "Even if you report my situation to my troops, I have to find out your identity first. Only those who know the inside story can say the word "Langya Troops", not to mention that you can
Match the number with the name."
Chen Qingyun knew that Zuo Yu was a person who would not shed tears until he saw the coffin, so he no longer struggled with him. He took out his military officer's ID card from his pocket and handed it to Zuo Yu. After reading it, Zuo Yu was a little confused and immediately stood up and saluted: "Report to the chief, ##
####Squad leader Zuo Yu reports to you."
"Okay, I'm not an active-duty officer, so you don't need to be polite." Seeing Zuo Yu's suspicion rising again, he added another sentence, which completely dispelled Zuo Yu's suspicion. But what about Zuo Yu's own troubles?