Countryside Magic Doctor

"Oh!" He Feng understood.

He knocked on his head and said that now he often forgets one thing, that is, he is an open man. He always asks these mentally retarded questions. There are many records about poverty and strangeness in the mountain and sea Sutra in the sky stone.

I even ignored this. I really should fight!

After secretly scolding himself in his heart, he Feng showed fierce light and grinned at the poor strange in front of him. Niang xipi was too TND shady and even played a trick to pretend to be dead. Fortunately, he was in a hurry to unseal his body. Otherwise, he would really sing cool!

"It's dishonest. I didn't expect you to be dishonest. OK, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red!" He Feng said gnashing his teeth. Then he saw in his hand suddenly, there was a big pot. The pot was very thick, just like the small clamp pot used in the foundry. It contained something unknown, dark and pungent. Well, it was good, This is asphalt!

When he Feng stewed meat at home when he Feng was a child, the pig skin was stained with pig hair. He couldn't get it clean. He boiled some asphalt in an iron pot and poured it on the pork. Then he quickly threw it in cold water and peeled off the solidified asphalt. The pig hair would be shaved clean, uprooted, and there would be nothing after repeated several times.

This is done on dead animals!

But if the dying is replaced by the living, it will be absolute torture, because the temperature of asphalt is as high as Baidu, and you can imagine how painful it is to burn on your body!

Nowadays, although asphalt is not used very much because it is poisonous, and it has been replaced with rosin, he Feng still has a big pot at home and is reluctant to throw it away. This thing is more valuable. A pot has to be thrown for dozens. How can we say to throw it away?

If you really throw it away, doesn't it hurt that you sell yetian?

When he Feng built a house two years ago, he Feng stuffed this thing into the space. He didn't think it would be useful now. He smiled, kicked a pile of skeletons aside, and then said to the misty man, "old man, try to see if you can light a fire here?"

"Do you want to repair the leak in the bungalow?" looking at He Feng with a big pot of asphalt, misty son thought of those who often shouted next to his house, so he quickly opened his mouth and asked.

"No, no, no, I'm going to torture him!" He Feng shook his head and said.

"Hey, what kind of torture is this thing?" the misty son shook his head and said, "if you splash it on him, it's itching for him. If you throw it into the magma, maybe he will jump twice and swim in it. The skin of this thing is thick and solid. It can't hurt him at all!"

"Oh, really?" He Feng was a little surprised, but immediately he changed his mind and said, "let's not spill it on him and pour it into his stomach!"

"Fill this in your stomach?" piaomiko was a little cold. He thought of Zhu Baba, who liked to peel people's skin, fill it with straw and hang it on the road to scare those corrupt officials. Piaomiko, who was a child at that time, had just seen a torture with his own eyes, which was the shadow of piaomiko's childhood.

The specific content is nothing else, that is, a corrupt official was caught, and then two large oil pots boiled hot oil and poured it into his stomach. Finally, you can see the boiling oil in it across his belly. As for the scream, it is even more sad, so that when you think of pouring asphalt into his poor and strange stomach, the misty son couldn't stop shaking his head,

"Forget it, I have an idea." misty son shook his head and said.

He thought to himself, your practice is inhumane. If you are known by any mobile insurance, how can we be better off? Besides, if you really want to pour this into his stomach, who will hold his mouth? It must be the old man. Most of them are dangerous. If he bites, it's not good to be infected with a virus even if there's no accident!

This is piaomizi's real idea, but he Feng was also persuaded by him, mainly because he found that Niang xipi's place still couldn't catch fire, so he had to give it up!

"What are you going to do?" He Feng took the pot back again.

"It's very simple. We'll set up a thunder guiding array here, lead Tianlei here and split him?" piaomizi laughed and said with a few wild laughter.

"It's normal that he can be reborn by cutting off his head. It's so easy to get rid of the four fierce beasts in ancient times. However, even if it's powerful, he is still a weak person in front of the heaven. It's good to hide such an evil thing from God. If God finds out, hum, he wants to continue hiding here and live happily!" piaomizi said.

"Didn't you say he had a relationship and backstage?" He Feng asked.

"I haven't been here for three years. How many years has this guy been locked up? At least for thousands of years. No relatives or friends have moved around for so many years. Who TND remembers him? I forgot it. Even if I still remember, I don't think they will intercede with him!" Piaomiao said.

"What's more, what we attract is Tianlei. Even now, even in his heyday, he doesn't still hide from this thing? I tell you, Tianlei is different from others. It comes down according to your strength. I'll kill his bones if I ask another Tianlei!" piaomizi said with a firm face, and an air of bastard came up all over his body, It's like some Taoist expert shouting to get rid of the devil guard here!

Don't say this. As soon as he Feng spoke, the poor strange in front of them withered in an instant.

When I went to see him, my body suddenly trembled, as if I was afraid. At once, poor Qi became rampant again. I only heard him laughing, mocking He Feng and saying, "Tianlei, this is what you can mobilize? Even the basaltic rosefinch, they don't want to mobilize. You dare to talk nonsense here, and you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."

As soon as his words were uttered, he Feng also had doubts. He searched carefully in his mind and looked for records in the sky mending stone, but he never found that any cultivator could trigger Tianlei. At most, he dropped a few thunders, just like ordinary thunder. It was powerful to force a small force to chop down a tree!

Is the old man fooling people?

He Feng was puzzled. He looked at piaomizi with some uneasiness, but piaomizi looked positive. It didn't seem like a joke. He pinched his sword finger in his hand and turned his fingertips rapidly. What he did was he Feng nodded. At this hand speed, even those blockbuster actors of the Japanese pirates can't compare with it. It can make people go straight to heaven.

It is incomparable to ordinary people!