Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Fang Qi waited until he had almost vomited before he went to help old man Jiang up and sat aside to let him rest for a while. He lit another cigarette and carefully observed what he vomited.

At first, old man Jiang vomited only thin liquid. Later, he vomited a small amount of insect eggs and his chewed rotten food. Finally, he vomited a lot of insect eggs stained together. So many white things stained together, which made people feel numb.

Fang Qi endured nausea and looked for a long time. Finally, he kicked up the sand next to him and buried the pile of vomit. He also put the two drinking paper cups on it and made a mark. Judging from the fat eggs spit out first, the eggs above are the most mature, while the eggs spit out last are as small as rice worms, which indicates that the eggs below are still growing.

From this, we can also judge that there is a female insect ovulating outward in old man Jiang's body. Only by removing the female insect can we completely remove the corpse insect from him. But corpses belong to corrupt people. Only corpses can grow such things. How can living people like old man Jiang grow corpses?

The filth was covered up, and the disgusting smell was much less. Fang Qi looked back at the white bearded old man Jiang, who was tired on one side, and suddenly understood why he was so addicted to alcohol. The corpse bug has grown like this in his body. It's strange if he doesn't feel bad, and wine can paralyze the bug as well as his nerves.

Fang Qi returned to him. Old man Jiang, who had been in a daze, finally moved. He took out a strange drinking bag, filled it with a few saliva, gasped and said, "you must think what I said is false, but most of what I said is true, but... I didn't tell you something." Lifting his face, his face was already very old, but now it turned gray and cyan, and there were faint body spots on his forehead and cheekbones.

"I know whether you tell the truth or not, and I also understand that the reason why you always insist on being immortal is because you have a strong desire to survive." Fang Qi sat down beside him. "Tell me, what happened under the oil town and what did you see?" But in my heart, you are waiting for yourself to die, but you don't know yet.

"I..." old man Jiang looked up at the gray sky, as if he was afraid that the sun would directly dry on his body. He took out the cloth and covered his face in the wrapped cloth. He pulled his wide sleeve and caged his dry arm in his clothes.

Old man Jiang didn't make full preparations when he went underground. He thought that even if the subsidence might expose the ancient tomb, it would be too deep. But when he climbed down from above, he was surprised. He slipped and fell.

When he woke up, he saw that there was shallow water under him. Maybe when he first fell down, the water should be very deep and didn't kill him. However, the water disappeared very quickly. When he struggled to get up, there was only a wet black gravel on the ground. He held up four flashlights and looked up. Only then did he find that the rock above him was at least more than ten meters high from the ground. There was only a crack where he fell down to see the sky.

He took photos of the surrounding environment and felt that everything here was black. His place was like a hole in the bottom of an inverted pot. There were a lot of soil and stones falling from above under his feet.

The ancient tomb he wanted to look for didn't even have a shadow, and he wasn't afraid, because he had had a lot of experience. In prison, I also listened to my master, the strange man, who told a lot of strange things. After identifying the next direction, I felt towards the north of the obvious passage.

But he was not as lucky as Yang Wei. He entered the underground ancient city from the fork road not far away. He wandered around in the cobweb like underground hole for many days. The hole was artificially dug, which made him wonder why someone dug such a hole underground.

Just after he wandered around the cave for two days, he ate all the food he brought, and he also found some traces of human life. For example, there are ashes burned by fire, stone carved stone platforms and stone lamps with residual lamp oil. There are even grains stored in earthen pots and the bones of people who died inside.

Since he studied the culture of Turks, he knew that before the Qin and Han Dynasties, this was the living place of herdsmen. Probably these people lived in caves in this area. Relying on the semi carbonized grains, he supported for several days. One day, he went to a cave and found that there were footsteps in the depths of the cave.

He decided to follow the past. Following the footsteps, he finally walked out of the maze like cave and soon found that he had entered an ancient city. The city was not big and there was no one in it. He had been quietly following the shadow in front of him. The shadow went to a dome church and disappeared.

He also followed him into the dome church and thought as he walked along that there might be a stone Dan furnace in the ancient city that the Turks were looking for. After entering the church, a strong stench and inexplicable smell could not open his eyes. Old man Jiang quickly covered his mouth and nose with a cloth.

The figure in front held a torch and lit the hanging iron basin oil lamp. The oil lamp slowly lit up. He saw an incredible picture. In the flickering fire, a circle of people kneeling a few meters away could be vaguely seen. The man in front took out his sharp knife, raised the torch and moved forward step by step. At this time, he saw that the man who came in was still a person he knew well, that is, the man surnamed Du of the brick and tile factory.

Under the light of the torch, the face surnamed Du was bright and dark, which was particularly ferocious and terrible. I'm afraid it's not the first time for du to come down, but he seems to be here for the first time. Holding a torch, he walked slowly towards the kneeling man. When he approached, he saw that the people inside were already dead. They were the bones of twelve dead people. They formed a circle in which a stone trough was carved, and in the middle of the circle there was a cross with a man nailed upside down. His throat was cut and blood flowed into the stone trough. It looks like a weird ritual.

Old Du went to a dead man in a robe standing behind the circle, took out a book from the dead man's hand, read it, put it on his body, and then walked in again. The classroom is not big. There are several rows of stone stools at the entrance, which are very clear at a glance.

Just then, there was a strange and subtle quack in the church. Old Du raised the torch and slowly approached the right side. He saw countless people kneeling on the right side. All those people were praying with their hands together. Black holes appeared on the raised skeleton's face, and several skeletons had fallen to the ground and scattered in a pile.