When the woman provokes Shu, Wang Yu has already received the news and hurried there. He has been cursed since he was a child. Although he now has a heart talisman to protect his body, he has to take it for several years to recover. Therefore, he looks very pale and weak, but a handsome face is enough to make up for his lack of physique.
The woman saw the noble and unparalleled man coming in the morning light, and a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes swept her body, and her face turned red. ! She calmed down and continued, "Song Youshu, I bet three games with you, do you dare? The first game is to restore the man's right leg to its original state, and the second game is to cure his paralysis." The words fell out of the twenty or so strong men he brought with him.
Only then did the onlookers realize that this person was wearing Hanfu, which should be a patient that these Miao people found halfway. Not only did the hands swell and deform, but the surface of the skin was covered with many large and small bulges, some of which were red and ulcerated, and some were scabbed. Dry and hard, it doesn't look like a person, but like a tree trunk full of knots that can walk.
"What kind of disease is this? It's terrifying!" passersby were talking.
The so-called arthralgia is the collective term for rheumatic diseases in the ancients. Zhou Miaoyin took a closer look and concluded that the person's condition was extremely serious, not to mention a cure. In modern times, rheumatism, motor neuron disease (ALS), cancer, AIDS, and leukemia are listed by the World Health Organization as the world's top five intractable diseases. At that time, the medical level was extremely difficult to cure, let alone now? Thinking of this, she glanced at Shopkeeper Song worriedly.
But before the woman's words were finished, she pushed the patient back and pointed at Wang Wang, "This third game is to heal the heart disease of the prince."
Yu Shu Bafeng's unmoving expression finally cracked open, and refused, "Your Highness is precious and precious, how can you treat it by your own words."
The woman chuckled, "Of course I won't let the lord take risks with himself. Then I will find a patient who also suffers from heart disease. What about gambling, how can there be no luck, I only want two things, one is the king. The second is the life of your ghost doctor. If you don't dare to gamble with me, you will kneel down and call me auntie three times, and at the end write a plaque saying 'I am ashamed of myself', and leave Wei State forever. It's over."
The passersby shouted, and even Zhou Miaoyin showed an expression of righteous indignation. Looking at You Shu again, although the eyebrows and eyes are stretched, the clear pupils have been filled with a strong murderous intent. These people not only want to test his depth, but also want to get rid of him once and for all, which is really a good plan. They just want his life, and they can't take it away, but this woman should never, should not covet her master.
Since it's here, let's all die here. Youshu hadn't been really angry for a long time. Just as he was about to nod his head to accept the invitation, he heard the master solemnly say, "How can you decide the position of the king's concubine? What are you?" The contempt was beyond words.
Long Shimei has an extremely beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. She has never been rejected by a man in her life, so she can't help but think highly of King Yu. She raised her chin arrogantly, "Only I can cure your disease. Without me, you will die!" Of course, with her, you will die, but it will be a more pleasant death.
King Yu sneered without saying a word, but Shu took a step forward to block him, and said slowly, "I agree to these three bets. I only need one lucky win, and that's your life." He originally wanted to keep the person, In order to find out the main messenger, but now it seems that it is unnecessary. People who covet the master deserve to die. Whatever gives the master the right to choose, it's good to see him happy from a distance. When things come to an end, Shu realizes that he can't do it at all.
As soon as he saw someone trying to get close to the master, or even occupy the master, he wished he could make a puppet talisman and slap him to death two or three times, especially this woman! The moment he agreed to the bet, he had already designed a method of death for her, which was guaranteed to be a thousand times more painful than being hit by a spell.
Long Shimei felt a little cold for some reason, but her heart was full of killing thoughts. As the saying goes, there are people outside people, there are days outside the sky, this hairy boy is probably just out of school, and he has not seen the world, but he is so mad, no wonder he will be targeted by that adult. Today, she will teach him how to write the word "death".
"It's not too late, let's bet the first game now?" She extended her hand to invite.
Youshu was about to step forward, when she heard the master say in a low voice, "This game is over, how about this king send someone to deal with her?" This woman dared to have murderous thoughts on the young man, she would die. Ten thousand times couldn't dispel the anger in his heart.
"Don't touch her, she is not an ordinary person." You Shu secretly transmitted a voice. Not only does this woman practice witchcraft, but she should also be poisonous, and she is a powerful character. King Yun had a tendency to obey the young man, so he had to reluctantly hold back.
Transplantation of amputated limbs is not uncommon in modern times. As long as the limb is intact and alive, it can be reattached, but that is only possible in the operating room with a high-powered microscope and many advanced medical equipment. As the woman said, restoring a tiger's chewed limbs to its original state is nothing short of fantastic. Apart from shopkeeper Song, is there really anyone in this world who knows such magic? Zhou Miaoyin looked at the woman repeatedly, her eyes full of suspicion. But she has gradually understood that this is a bizarre world, and nothing is impossible.
While the passersby watched, the woman pulled out the machete around her waist, cut open the tiger's belly neatly, took out the broken legs in its stomach, and put it on the ground to piece it together slowly. There was a piece of white bone here, and there was a piece of blood-red minced meat. It took two quarters of an hour to barely see the shape of the broken leg.
"Huh, it's already bitten like this, can it grow back again?" passersby whispered in disbelief.
"Can you grow back, you can see it with your own eyes?" The woman glanced at the ghost doctor, her eyes full of contempt. She knew that this person was good at mystic arts, especially exorcising ghosts, but if he really made him flesh and bones, his methods would not be enough. The flesh and bones of the living dead, why put the "living dead" in the front? Because for a true warlock, this is only the most basic ability, but "flesh and white bones" are already subordinate to the fairy family.
She could see at a glance that the young man was practicing orthodox Taoism, and unless he accumulated thousands of years of mana, it would never be possible. However, the witchcraft and Gu techniques she inherited are the best at manipulating the human body, not to mention regenerating a severed limb, even making a person grow seven or eight heads is an easy task.
She put the pieced broken limbs on the man's wound, and sprinkled some white powder on it, with a hint of evil in her tone, "Look carefully, don't blink."
The man who was drowsy due to excessive blood loss suddenly twitched. He was about to roll and scream when he was crushed to the ground by a few strong men, and then bursts of indescribable itching spread from his limbs, as if flesh and even bone marrow. There are ants crawling in the middle, and I wish I could smash them with both hands and run over them one by one.
When he was tormented, passersby let out gasps one after another, and one or two eyes were bigger than copper bells. I saw that his broken limbs slowly grew and tightened, and the bloody cracks became smooth and clean, with a new look. This change is very rapid, but within half a quarter of an hour, the man has become a healthy person.
Long Shimei stepped forward and kicked him a few times, and ordered, "What are you screaming, the leg has been cured, you stand up and take two steps to show everyone."
Zhou Miaoyin hurried over to check the leg over and over again, and whispered in disbelief, "It's really grown, the skin is normal, the blood vessels are normal, and the motor nerves are normal. Who are these people, each one is more perverted!" She I thought that the shopkeeper Song was already amazing, but now I look at it again, this Long Shimei is also very personable.
Youshu's expression did not change at all, and she only asked in a low voice, "Since you have cured him, how can you still let me bet? Do you want to find another injured person whose right leg was bitten off by a tiger?"
Long Shimei said contemptuously, "I can cure him, and of course I can restore him to his original state. Song Youshu, this time it's your turn." She seemed to be showing off, bending over to erase what the man had just grown. Broken leg.
How could the man become a cripple again, dodged subconsciously, and pleaded on his knees, "Fairy, please forgive me! You are very good at it, and it should not be difficult to find another person who was mauled by tigers. The old and the young are all pointing to my legs to support me!"
Long Shimei seemed to enjoy the feeling of manipulating other people's life and death. She put her hand on the man's shoulder and kept putting pressure on her, her eyes full of lust and malice. Shu Shu usually swept her away with the wind of her sleeves, and said coldly, "Why are you kneeling, she is harming you, not saving you."
How do you say this? The onlookers all showed puzzled expressions.
You Shu's fingertips imprisoned the man a little bit, then held his newly grown right leg, and said slowly, word by word, "You know? Playing with bugs, I am your ancestor. Qiansi Gu can quickly multiply after being implanted in the human body. There are countless fine silkworms. The silk spit out by the silkworms can heal broken limbs. It is one of the poisonous poisons that Miaojiang cultivates and must plant. If there is no antidote to provide support, they will definitely attack the host and cause him to die within half a month. When the words fell, she looked at Long Shimei and the others whose faces had changed greatly, and then at the man whose eyes were bulging, and continued, "She just said that she would give you a new life from a severed limb, but she didn't say that she would provide the antidote on time, so that she could murder herself." The dead person kneels down and kowtows, does your knee hurt?"
The man kept blinking, with fear, doubt and resistance in his eyes. He never believed that the beautiful saint would harm people. Qiansi Gu, what is it? Never heard of it!
If it weren't for gambling, Shu would be too lazy to take care of this kind of business. He ordered Li Goudan to find a piece of fatty pork and placed it beside the man's right leg, then turned the palm of his hand into a small black porcelain bottle, sprinkled powder on the pork and said slowly, "You don't need to restore it for him. , I can come. Although my ghost doctor is not a good person, he will never kill his own patients. Since you want to treat diseases, you must make them fully healed. You can do harm by treating diseases. What kind of heart do you have? In other words, are you here to fool people? The saint of Miao Jiang is such a ruthless liar, which is really disappointing."
Long Shimei was so red-faced by his mockery that she even pulled out the machete, but was pulled by a strong man behind her. They didn't believe that a Han Chinese could understand the Gu technique better than the saintess in the clan. These Thousand Silk Gus are cultivated from the blood of the saint, and only the saint can drive them. The ghost doctor is still too young, and he likes to talk too much. The ancestors who play with bugs are not afraid to flash their tongues. At that time, the Thousand Thread Gu won't be able to get out, and we will see how he rounds it back.
However, he can see through the Gu seeds at a glance, and he has some knowledge. Long Shimei stomped her feet secretly, causing the silver bells all over her body to make a sound that only Gu insects could hear. The silkworm that was still hidden in the flesh immediately penetrated into the man's bone marrow, making him so itchy that he wanted to die. However, his body was restrained by the ghost doctor, not to mention twisting and scratching, unable to make even the faintest moan. It was only now that he faintly realized that what the ghost doctor said was not alarmist, because the feeling of the insects moving in the flesh was too clear and strong to be ignored, and it was impossible to deceive oneself.
Ghost doctor help! This line of words was written in his eyes, but he couldn't open his mouth. The onlookers naturally believed more in the judgment of the ghost doctor, who had been in awe of Long Shimei and his party just now, but now they turned away with disgust.
"What nonsense! What we are comparing is to regenerate a broken limb. If you can't do it, even if you lose, just give your life to me, no matter how much you say, it will be no use!" Long Shimei simply pointed out her purpose.
Youshu ignored her and sprinkled pollen. How about feeding with the blood of the saint? Could it be more attractive to evil beings than the flower of the past? As soon as he plugged the bottle, he saw many small black bugs drilled out of the man's right leg, each as thin as a thread, scrambling to drill into the pork. When they left completely, the man's already intact right leg quickly shattered, and upon closer inspection, many bright silver filaments could be found around the bloody fracture.
There are thousands of strands of silk, which are blown by the wind and swayed by the wind.
Before the passersby could exclaim, they saw that the silkworms devoured all the pork in just two breaths. What if they were replaced by an adult? What's even more terrifying is that they quickly grew up while devouring flesh and blood, and finally turned into a pile of white and fat silkworms, and began to spin silk and cocoons with their heads held high.
gross! Zhou Miaoyin was most afraid of bugs in her life, so she quickly covered her mouth and ran to the street corner to vomit. She will never bet against Shopkeeper Song anymore. He is simply not human, and he is so proficient in Gu techniques!
Long Shimei's idle expression of "waiting for a good show" has been replaced by panic, but the ghost doctor's violent sleeves swept away the silkworm cocoon that she wanted to get back on the ground. Her eyes were splitting, "What did you use to lure them out?" If this person could manipulate the Gu worms she kept at will, then there was no chance of winning these three games.
"Steady, let's see if he can recover his broken limb! There are two more games, you should do your best." A strong man held down the panic-stricken Saintess.
Long Shimei reluctantly calmed down, and saw the ghost doctor take out a transparent glass bottle, and hooked at the silkworm cocoons on the ground, "Come in." Before the words fell, the cocoons burst open one after another, and one after another colorful colorful flowers emerged. Butterfly, waving fluorescent wings and drilling to the mouth of the bottle. They actually mutated from Thousand Thread Gu to Butterfly Gu, and their Gu skills were even better than Saintess's
No, it really is the ancestor of playing bugs! Only then did Long Shimei and others start to retreat, but it was already too late. The scale powder dropped from the butterfly's wings was highly poisonous, which made their whole body stiff. In addition to staring, they could only stare.
You Shu had put away the new toys, so she said slowly, "Don't worry, the game is not over, I won't kill you. You choose the patient for the two games today, and I will make the decision tomorrow." Zhou Miaoyin in the corner beckoned, "Doctor Zhou, lend you a toolbox."
Zhou Miaoyin immediately ran back to the hospital to get the box. She could see that what Long Shimei and others were studying was sorcery, which would only harm people, not save them. If they were to win, not only shopkeeper Song would be in danger, but even the prince would suffer. However, if they wanted to win shopkeeper Song, their Taoism was still a little shallow.
You Shu picked out the needle and thread from the box, quickly sewed up the man's broken right leg, and then dripped a few drops of yellow spring water, borrowed the power of going back in time to make it as good as before, and took out the Yin-Yang Pointing Pen under the cover of the wide cuff. Smooth the wound. Others saw that he sewed the broken limb and waved his sleeve, and the man recovered. How could his mysterious and mysterious methods be compared with Long Shimei and others? These Miao people dare to gamble their lives with the ghost doctor, it is simply beyond their own power!
In the spit of passers-by, Long Shimei's face was ashen, how arrogant and complacent she was when she came, and how terrified she was now. She had also pinned her hopes on the second round, but the ghost doctor took out a knife and cut the bulge on the person with paralysis one by one and bleed.
"What kind of paralysis, it's just that you have given snake gu." As he spoke, he pulled out thin snakes from the wound, and burned them to ashes with the fire talisman.
"You lost the two games today." You Shu took the wine jar handed over by passers-by, washed her hands with spirits, and finally took out a handkerchief and wiped it slowly, "But I'll give you one more chance, no matter what. Two wins in three rounds, as long as you win one round, even if I lose, I will give you my life, otherwise, you will all stay. How?" The contempt and sarcasm in the words were obvious.
Although Long Shimei was so ashamed that she wished she could get into the cracks in the ground, she had to accept this seemingly kind but humiliating proposal. This man's abilities have far exceeded that lord's expectations, so he must die, no matter what means are used.
"Tomorrow I will bring the patient, you can go." You Shu ignited a heart-clearing talisman to unlock the poison in everyone's body.
"Get out of here! The best medical skills in the world, no one else, don't be afraid that the wind will flicker your tongue!" Someone spit.
"Today, I finally learned what it means to be an axe in a ban door! I dare to gamble with the ghost doctor, because I think I have lived too long!"
"She wants to die, the adults only need to fulfill her!" The people of Cangzhou deeply hated the sinister methods of these Miao people. Although they dared not approach, it did not prevent them from yelling and insulting. In particular, the two patients who were brought by the Miao people were so angry that their eyes were red.
Youshu watched them go away, and wanted to rush to the master's side, but because of his unpredictable image, he could only throw his sleeves and walk back slowly. King Yu was stunned by his bright eyes, he couldn't help laughing inwardly, and immediately followed, but was turned away.
"What? The lord finally changed his mind and wanted the deity to heal you? However, your fate with this deity has passed. Doctor Zhou, it's really meaningless to cancel the ten games." Youshu deliberately raised the volume .
"You come and I go" just now, why did you use the deity in a blink of an eye? Shopkeeper Song, you are becoming more and more fond of acting! Zhou Miaoyin complained silently, and then handed over her hands, "Ten games are not over yet, but I am willing to admit defeat. Manager Song, you are indeed superior in your skills, and Zhou will respect you." Shi Shiran left.
King Yun showed a look of remorse, and stood at the entrance of Renxintang for a long time before being introduced by Li Goudan. As soon as he entered the second door, he was covered tightly by a thick cloak.
"Are you cold? Come into the house to warm up." You Shu took the master into the inner hall and explained, "It doesn't matter whether that wave of people has anything to do with the cursed person today, I plan to send them to death. The bracelet is engraved with runes, and it can interact with the heart talisman. If the person who casts the curse activates the spell, the bracelet will become slightly hot, you can just show pain, and you can deceive them for a while."
King Yu raised his wrist and let the young man put a chain on himself, indifferent to his declaration of killing Long Shimei and others. It doesn't matter whether you can find the person who cast the curse, those people who covet Shu's life should be slashed with a thousand swords.
"You pick a death row prisoner from the prison, and I'll give him the same spell and throw it to Long Shimei for treatment. Don't worry, I've already thought of a way to find the person who cast the spell." Youshu explained while talking. Open the master's belt, and check the condition of his internal organs through the evil mirror.
King Yu stared at him for a long time, then sighed, "You appeared out of nowhere, approached inexplicably, healed my illness, planned for me, and said that you were happy with me. I always felt that it was very unreal, as if this feeling did not belong to me. I just picked it up for nothing." When the young man said that he liked him to live well, he felt a little more stable, the love was too ethereal, but it was not as real as the physical attraction to each other.
You Shu was stunned, and was speechless for a while. Probably due to the fact that he was weak from childhood, the master of this life is very vigilant, and he is also more suspicious and sensitive. What he said was actually correct. Although this feeling was not picked up, it was inherited from generation to generation, and it was not much different from the one that was picked up.
But love is love, and who can tell that clearly? Youshu thought hard for a moment and said seriously, "I don't care about anything else. I only know that you should belong to me. Anyone who fights with me will kill anyone, and you can't refuse." He could no longer let his master choose freely. , he was his in the last life, this life is his, the next life, the next life should be his! The reason why he said it so nicely at the beginning was because he didn't meet a competitor, and when he came to the end, he found out that not only could he not let go in a dashing manner, but he was extremely paranoid.
Strongly pinching the master's chin, forcing the other party to open his mouth, You Shu leaned over to kiss her, her hands clenched again and again, wishing she could swallow this handsome and innocent person into her stomach. After kissing for half an hour, he wiped the saliva from his lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does this feel real?"
King Yu was dizzy from the kiss, his blood boiled, he took a few breaths before slowly shaking his head, "It's still a bit unreal, let's do a few more." The feeling of being forcibly occupied by a teenager seemed very good.
"Okay, as you wish." Youshu hugged her master's head again and kissed her, feeling a little excited. After living for a few lifetimes, you can finally take the initiative, why don't you hurry up and do whatever you want