Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 448 The Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine
The old man's Luoyang shovel with the yellow talisman on it slapped the flying blood corpse a few times before it lost its effect.

There was a corpse ruler in his package, which could be used to deal with blood corpses, but because blood corpses were too dangerous, he ran out in a hurry, so he didn't have time to get them.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and took out a gossip mirror from his bosom to shine it on the blood corpse's chest.

The next moment, the blood corpse's chest seemed to be burned, and white smoke came out, but it did not suffer any substantial damage.

With a roar in his mouth, he jumped and rushed towards the old man.

The old man bit his finger, drew a spell on the Luoyang shovel in his hand, and fell into a fierce battle with the blood corpse.

After a while, the blood corpse was so powerful that the old man was invincible, and he was caught by two arms and flung out at once.

After the old man fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion turned pale. He took out a wooden sculpture from his pocket, put it on the ground, and said, "Disciple Lu Xuanzhi's life is in danger, please help me!"

The next moment, a ray of white light sank into the old man's body, his body trembled, his aura rose suddenly, he stood up from the ground, beat the blood corpse back again and again, with a look of panic on his face.

On the roof, He Chang said with a smile: "This old gentleman is still very powerful, it seems that I don't need to take action!"

At this time, in the tomb under the back room, the other six red coffins were shaking violently, the dust on the top was shaking off and spreading around the coffin, as if the corpses inside would burst out of the coffin at any time.

After fighting with the blood corpse for a few rounds, the old man on the upper body of the patriarch threw him directly against the courtyard wall.

He bit his finger, and after drawing an incomparably mysterious spell on the Luoyang shovel, he leaned forward and swiped the shovel across the blood corpse's neck.

Then, he stepped back one after another, his body went limp, and he passed out.

Blood gurgled from the blood corpse's neck and fell to the ground without any movement.

"This old man is injured. If the patriarch on his body leaves, I'm afraid there will be a dead body!"

He Changzai sighed, jumped off the roof, and came to the old man in a flash.

He tore off the clothes on the old man's arms, saw several blood holes, took out seven golden needles from his pocket, circulated his true energy, and started acupuncture to detoxify him.

The old man woke up slowly. He saw that He Chang was holding a golden needle and was pricking his arm. He was surprised and said, "You are a master of Chinese medicine!"

He Changzai said indifferently: "I told you to step down and let me deal with the blood corpse. If you don't listen, the result will be good. In the end, I will help you detoxify the golden needle!"

The old man asked: "You are also a Taoist!"

He Changzai smiled and said, "No, I'm just a small farmer!"

The old man reminded: "Young man, be careful, this blood corpse is very poisonous, don't contaminate yourself!"

He Changzai said calmly, "Don't worry, I will pay attention!"

Not long after, He Chang was collecting the needles, tore off a piece of cloth from the old man, wiped the seven gold needles, and put them in his pocket.

Then, he helped the old man wipe the poisonous blood from the wounds on both arms with a cloth, and said:
"I have forced out the corpse poison you were poisoned by, and the wound on your arm will heal soon!"

At this moment, in the catacombs in the back room, coffins burst open one after another, and roars came out.

When He Chang heard the roar of the blood corpse, he couldn't help trembling, and said to the old man: "No, there are blood corpses in the underground of this yin house, and there are a lot of them, let's go!"

The old man looked firmly and said: "If these blood corpses go out, they will definitely cause disaster. If you want to go, go, I won't go!"

He Changzai said: "You old man is stupid, with your current state, let alone a few blood corpses, even a blood corpse may not be able to deal with it. If you stay here, you will definitely die!"

The old man said with a straight face: "I released these blood corpses in order to find the coffin fungus and save my son. Naturally, I can't just sit idly by!"

"Pedantic, it's not that you are so great and righteous, but you are giving away the head...Leave these blood corpses to me to deal with!"

He Changzai reached out and grabbed the old man's shoulder, and with a flash, he carried him out of the Han's house, closed the door, and locked it behind him.

The six blood corpses came out of the house, just in time to see He Changzai who was turning around, and rushed towards him with roars.

"You trash, you still want to bite me, it's just a daydream!"

He Chang was waving his sleeves one after another, blowing out one after another a wave of true energy, knocking out the six blood corpses in front of him one by one.

After the six blood corpses fell to the ground, they immediately stood up from the ground and rushed towards He Changzai.

He Changzai waved his sleeves again and sent them flying.

……

Outside the Han's courtyard, after Si Xia and Axia walked out of the Han's house, they were both worried about the safety of the people they cared about inside, and they both stood near the Han's house and did not leave.

At this moment, Axia grabbed the hand that wanted to jump into the yard to help the old man, and said:

"Grandpa, you are injured, you are not the opponent of the blood corpse inside, so you must not go!"

The old man said with a straight face:

"That young man faced so many blood corpses alone. If he died because of this incident, I would feel guilty and uneasy!"

Axia shook her head and said, "Don't go!"

The old man fought with the blood corpse just now, and let the patriarch get on his body. He was already seriously injured and lost much strength.

He saw his granddaughter holding him tightly, with an angry expression on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"Axia, be obedient, let go, I don't want to live in guilt in the future!"

Axia said with a serious face: "Grandpa, you have your persistence, and I have mine. I will not just watch you die!"

Seeing that Axia didn't intend to let go of him at all, the old man could only sigh helplessly, why was he always praying, hoping that he would come out of the Han family safe and sound.

Although Si Xia knew that He Changzai was very powerful, but when she thought of the appearance of that bloody corpse, she was frightened for a while. She was very worried about him, and her palms were sweating.

……

At this time, within the Han family, He Chang was going back and forth, and after repeatedly knocking the six blood corpses away, they all lost their temper, and none of them dared to rush towards him anymore, all of them showed timid expressions.

He Changzai was scared when he saw these blood corpses, and he didn't want to play with them anymore. He was afraid that the poisonous blood would get on him, so he ran quickly to the eaves, jumped to the roof, and said as if:

"Yuqing is young, the true talisman tells the alliance, pushes the second qi, mixes one and becomes true, five thunders and five thunders, rushes to Huang Ning, changes in ambiguity, roars lightning quickly, hears it immediately, and makes a positive sound... "

In an instant, the sky suddenly lit up, and five lightning bolts converged into an electric dragon that circled down from the air and passed through the six blood corpses. They instantly burst into clouds of blood mist, which diffused between the sky and the earth.

"It's all done!"

He Changzai clapped his hands, jumped off the roof, and walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)