The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 202 Mutual Threats
After Song Ying performed the previously agreed actions, Doctor Zhou and the drunkard old man breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried forward.

"I've already taken care of the feng shui, and I'll leave the rest to you for treatment. The main thing is that the flesh corroded by the black spot must be cut off, and then treated with medicine. This time, there is no evil spirit or anything like that." Interference, the effect of your medicine will be much better! Remember, no matter what, the amulet I gave you must not leave your body!"

"No problem, leave the rest to us!" Doctor Zhou nodded and promised.

Song Ying got the assurance from Doctor Zhou, looked outside, and said: "Take care first, Qin Fei, you just stand here. If you feel something is wrong or have a bad feeling, you can take it Take out this jade sword and swing it a few times! You can get rid of those remaining negative energies!"

Qin Fei understood what Song Ying meant, so she began to look at the room seriously.

After walking out, the people outside the room were already covered in cold sweat, but no one moved half a step.

Song Ying looked at Qin Jie, and Qin Jie also looked at Song Ying.

Before Qin Jie could say anything, suddenly something seemed to be approaching outside the house, and Qin Jie felt his hairs stand on end.

"Little girl, it's best not to meddle in your own business!" A voice suddenly appeared.

Song Ying stared at one place, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"You are not the filthy and evil spirits naturally produced by the humanities here, but come from other places. Who trapped you in the fish pond?"

In the silence, the sound no longer appeared, as if those sounds just now were hallucinations!
"I don't care how you came here. Since you are sealed in the fish pond now, you should be sealed obediently and don't come out to harm innocent people! If there is another time, I will definitely try my best to purify you all Already!"

There was still no response, but Song Ying could clearly feel that the turbidity had receded.

Qin Jie felt that his fine hair returned to normal, and all the goosebumps on his arms disappeared.

"Okay, you can move your hands and feet, but don't leave your position yet!" Song Ying looked around and said loudly.

Now, the vigilant people can finally breathe a sigh of relief and move their stiff hands and feet a little.

Qin Jie looked at Song Ying at this moment, and asked, "What's going on? How is Lin Qiang doing now?"

"Lin Qiang's black spot exploded, and the turbidity, evil spirit, and ghost energy in it have been expelled and purified by me. Originally, Lin Qiang would not have problems so soon. I think he must have been to the fish pond and got infected with it. The ghost aura over the fish pond caused the black spot to suddenly worsen. If we hadn't rescued him in time, I'm afraid Lin Qiang would soon become unrecognizable, expensive or not, maybe he still had the plague on his body, Spread it everywhere, harming the common people!" Song Ying briefly explained the situation.

Qin Jie gasped when he heard this.

"The consequences are so serious?"

"Yeah! So this time we were lucky, and everything just happened to catch up! Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. However, the black spot on Lin Qiang's side is no longer a problem, but the fish pond has become a big problem. Now I don't know what to do with this fish pond!" Song Ying thought of something and sighed.

"It's okay, I will always find a way! Let's settle Lin Qiang's matter first!" Qin Jie looked at Song Ying's worried look, and comforted him.

Song Ying nodded: "Doctor Zhou and the alcoholic grandfather are treating the wound on Lin Qiang's face inside. It depends on Lin Qiang's own good fortune to recover. Fortunately, without this dark spot, he will still be able to recover in the future." You can live for a long time, don't worry about dying at any time!"

"This is a matter of human nature! Let nature take its course!" Qin Jie thought of Lin Qiang, and finally said this sentence.

On the side of Dr. Zhou and the drunkard old man, the two of them were doing their best to treat Lin Qiang's wound.

There was no way, Lin Qiang's black spot was too big, and the flesh inside was basically corroded.

So if they wanted to treat Lin Qiang, they had to cut off the carrion first.

Xiaoyao is now holding two handkerchiefs, and at the same time wipes Dr. Zhou and the old drunkard.

It took almost half an hour and the three of them cooperated with each other to remove all the corroded flesh on Lin Qiang's face.

Qin Fei has been trying her best not to look at the carrion, but to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

When the last bit of carrion was cut off and put into the big clay pot, Qin Fei felt sensitively that something was rushing towards the carrion.

So Qin Fei subconsciously swung the jade sword and cut in the direction of the rotten flesh.

As soon as a miserable cry was heard, a scorching smell came.

Doctor Zhou and the drunkard old man were startled by the news here, but as two doctors who have seen all kinds of strange diseases, they are still very adaptable.

The two of them just glanced at the place where the movement was made, and after confirming that there was no problem, they continued to do what they were doing.

After the carrion is cut clean, it must be washed with spirits.

Fortunately, Dr. Zhou used anesthesia and anesthesia injections on Lin Qiang before, otherwise Lin Qiang might not be able to bear the pain of such treatment.

After that, a thick layer of herbal medicine was applied to the wound, and finally banana leaves were applied to the outside, and then white cloth strips were used to wrap it round and round.

Of course, the eyes, nose and mouth are still left!
"Sister Song, the inside has been dealt with!" Song Ying, who had been on guard outside, heard Qin Fei's words and hurried in.

At this moment, half of Lin Qiang's head was wrapped in white cloth, and he was lying quietly on the bed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Grandpa Alcoholic, Doctor Zhou, how is Lin Qiang?" Song Ying asked.

"Don't worry! It's been dealt with! The next step is to see how the wound heals!" Doctor Zhou said confidently.

"No, I haven't treated such a patient for a long time. My old bones can't take it anymore!" The drunkard grandfather found a clean seat and sat down to rest.

Song Ying came to Lin Qiang's side, felt his breath with her hand, made sure that he was still alive, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Here, Doctor Zhou washed his hands and looked at Song Ying.

"In his condition, it is not suitable to move at the moment. Maybe we will stay here for a while. I wonder if this place is still safe?"

"Doctor Zhou, don't worry! As long as you put on the talisman I gave you, you'll be fine! I'll go back and set up a spiritual formation after a while outside, to ensure that the foul air won't come in again!" Song Ying thought for a while and said.

(End of this chapter)