Yin Yang Tomb Raider

Chapter 357 Centipede Scar, Gua Sha
Batu hadn't had a drink for a long time, his eyes were red now, and he said with emotion: "It's said that getting drunk relieves a thousand worries, but I don't think that if you drink too much, the past will become clearer."

Lao Jiu poured wine for Batu silently: "It's good to get drunk and relieve your worries. Come on, let's not get drunk or sleep today, haha, let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. Come on, do it!"

The two were full of pride and clinked glasses non-stop. Meng Luo immersed himself in eating meat. Nan Hai and Dong Hai tried their best to feed Hai Dongqing to eat meat. After trying to no avail, they asked me suspiciously: "Don't they need to eat?"

"No need." I said, "It may be in the state of inedia, and the metabolism has completely stopped."

The two were dumbfounded. I stared at Batu, whose face was reddish, and then at Lao Jiu, whose face remained unchanged. I was really shocked. I have known Lao Jiu for so long, and I don’t know how much he drinks. Seeing that his mind is clear now , Talking tongue does not tie, admire!

"Old Nine, you, you are so powerful." Batu was already showing off a bit, and with a wave of his hand, he swept the empty wine bottle on the table to the ground, and he pressed Lao Nine's shoulder: "You, you..."

The old nine stared at Batu's face, and suddenly sighed: "Batu, we have the same blood in our bones, don't we?"

"Of course." Batu poked his finger out, poked at me, turned his head and poked Munro, and finally put it down weakly: "Except for the two of them, we all bleed the same blood in our bones." , Donghai, Nanhai, your father left too early, too early..."

Mentioning this matter suddenly, the two of them deserved to be emotional people, their eyes turned red immediately, and Nan Hai said, "Uncle Batu, you drank too much."

Batu was still struggling. I looked down and saw that the wine boxes on the ground were half empty. There were twelve bottles in a box, and the six bottles plus the two bottles just now were all gone. I immediately gave the brothers a wink: "Help!" Let him go in and rest, he can't drink any more."

The two brothers were about to stand up, but Lao Jiu took a step ahead and supported Batu to stand up unsteadily: "I'll do it, let me do it."

Lao Jiu walked briskly, and Batu's body was about to float up. The two of them staggered into the room. I immediately followed and saw Batu being put on the bed. When I covered Batu with the quilt, Lao Jiu Jiu asked directly: "Batu, there is something I want to ask you, can you tell me honestly?"

"Say, you, you say!" Batu slurred his speech, and spoke vaguely.

"What did you do the year before you went from the grassland to the provincial capital?" Lao Jiu looked at Batu on the bed with a half-smile: "Don't you remember the year before you went from the grassland to the provincial capital?"

Batu showed a puzzled expression, and I stared at his face closely. His doubts came out immediately, and then his body shook, and the puzzled expression appeared in his eyes again: "One year? Ah..."

Batu hugged his head and shook it vigorously: "I can't remember at all, it hurts, my head hurts!"

Meng Luo, who followed, saw that the situation was not good and rushed over immediately. Both Lao Jiu and I clearly saw that Batu's eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were bursting out, and his body suddenly became stiff. Lao Jiu said in astonishment: "This what's going on?"

Meng Luo immediately reached out and pinched a certain position behind Batu's head. He was weak and he gritted his teeth and pinched it. Batu's eyes rolled up, and his bowed body collapsed. The bed shook. Batu His eyes were closed tightly, and then he snored loudly. Lao Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he looked at Donghai and Nanhai with puzzled eyes. Nanhai asked, "What happened to the disappearing year?"

"It's a long story." Lao Jiu asked Meng Luo: "What happened just now?"

"Looks like he was stunned." Meng Luo said: "In martial arts novels, it is said that he went crazy. His situation just now is a bit like that. If he recalls it forcibly, something big will happen. Batu seems to have lost his memory. For that I can't remember a year ago."

"Amnesia?" Lao Jiu "wiped": "Why did he lose his memory at this pass, really, Meng Luo, what's going on with his situation?"

"Partial amnesia." Munro said: "I know that there is a situation that causes this. Extreme fear will strongly stimulate brain cells. The brain itself may choose to hide this memory in order to avoid further damage, but it is not really completely lost. .It will probably come back later, but…”

"But what?" I pressed.

"If there is something to do with the witch clan, I'm worried that they used some kind of trick. This is not an ordinary way to solve it." Meng Luo said: "You must know what method they used, and you need to tie the bell to untie the bell." People, you have to prescribe the right medicine."

Lao Jiu scratched his hair irritably: "Fuck me, it's so annoying, why can't I remember?"

Nan Hai and Dong Hai looked at each other, Nan Hai said, "What can we do?"

"I can't do anything now, let's eat and rest well after eating." I said, "We are in the light now, and those people are in the dark. They will definitely come to us. As long as they find that the genealogy is fake, they will turn their guns around." .”

Donghai and Nanhai nodded heavily, and the two brothers cleaned up the dishes spontaneously after they went out. Meng Luo felt relieved, sat down on the bed, pulled Batu's hand out and put it on his wrist: "Try scraping."

"Scraping?" Lao Jiu said, "Is this useful?"

"I don't know why I lost my memory now, but the inexplicable loss of memory for a year, let's assume it has something to do with witchcraft." Meng Luo said: "Scraping can exorcise evil spirits and reflect deep-seated problems in people."

"I'm going to buy scraping equipment." Lao Jiu suddenly respected Meng Luo, and I laughed to myself, as soon as Lao Jiu got up, Meng Luo stopped him: "No, I have this thing, you take off his clothes, I'll be here as soon as I'm ready."

Lao Jiu was not stingy in his praise of Monroe: "The stinky boy is very useful at critical moments."

I laughed dryly: "I can't stand the respect you showed him just now, that face is really..."

I said "tsk tut" in my mouth: "BS you."

"Hey, besides Meng Luo, who else can help us now, but tomorrow, Master Yuxuan will be here." Lao Jiu said: "Master Shu is valuable because of his seniority, but he will definitely not help us. Well, let's take off first." Take off Batu's clothes first."

Lao Jiu and I took off Batu's shirt together. Batu was drunk, and I suddenly thought of a question: "Lao Jiu, why are you so good at drinking?"

Lao Jiu snorted: "You think I'm stupid, how can I fight with the guys on the prairie? I just took the medicine secretly, and it doesn't matter how much I drink. Batu's alcohol capacity is really good. I poured a few glasses in On the ground, he drank it all, and he didn't vomit after drinking it, but just fainted, terrible."

Such a cunning old thing, Lao Jiu smiled complacently: "I'm so stupid."

Batu snorted suddenly, and the guilty Jiu shuddered. Seeing that Batu didn't intend to wake up, Lao Jiu's heart sank. He tore Batu's clothes under his body with all his strength, and then turned over. Let Batu's back be exposed, this flip doesn't matter, the striking scar on Batu's back shocked us!
The scar stretched from the neck to the tailbone, all the way down the spine, a crooked line, but!Lao Jiu had already gasped: "What made this, like a centipede."

That's right, there are some small burrs on both sides of the long scar. The wound is deep, just like the short legs of a centipede. Such a scar can't be removed with a sharp weapon. Lao Jiu looked carefully and said: " It’s formed in one piece, not made separately, Ge Laozi’s, this must be something.”

When the two of us were counting the scars, Meng Luo came in with a scraping utensil. He was shocked when he saw the scars. He didn't care about this thing, so Meng Luo applied the scraping oil to Batu's back and started. Mengluo used jade for scraping. Jade has the functions of moisturizing skin and promoting muscle, clearing away heat and detoxification, calming the nerves, expelling evil spirits and dispersing turbidity, etc., but I don’t know much about the scraping oil used. Generally speaking, scraping usually uses Vaseline, moisturizer, snake oil, Voltaren cream, etc., but what he was holding was obviously not.

"What kind of oil is this?" Lao Jiu sniffed, "It doesn't smell right."

"I specially prepared it, which is mixed with cinnabar and realgar." Munro said, "I started first."

At this time, Batu had fallen into a dreamland. He didn't know what he saw in his sleep, and his body kept shaking. Seeing that his body was unstable, Meng Luo simply pinched his acupuncture points again. Batu finally stabilized a little, and his body was no longer in a mess. Moving, East China Sea and South China Sea are almost tidied up and walked in. Naturally, I was surprised to see the scars. When I heard about scraping, I immediately became interested. The acceptance of scraping by northerners is average, unlike in the south, many Hong Kong-produced films You can see scenes of cupping and scraping.

After Donghai and Nanhai cleared their doubts, they watched Meng Luo start scraping. The oil spread on Batu's back, and Meng Luo used a jade board to scrape it up. The technique is mainly light and slow. After the person being scraped gets used to it, the technique will gradually increase and speed up. Finally, the Sha will prevail. Meng Luo's technique is very clever, but seeing the red marks on Batu's back constantly, The twins still couldn't bear to watch, they stood aside and waited quietly.

Meng Luo scraped down one after another, and I don't know how long it took before Sha spots appeared on Batu's back, but... Lao Jiu said in a deep voice, "Is it black?"

Batu didn't know what kind of poison was hidden in his body. The scraping scraped out dense black spots, which looked a bit like blackheads, but smaller than blackheads, but there were quite a lot of them, densely packed, and looked scary. Mengluo seemed I felt a little uncomfortable, but I still insisted on scraping. Later, I felt that Batu's skin was about to be broken. Suddenly, a faint black air came out and lingered on Batu's back. Although it was faint, there was a lingering feeling the feeling of going.

(End of this chapter)