The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 433 Tongue Blood Stimulation Talisman

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and some blood remained in my mouth, and the smell of blood came instantly.

While spitting out this mouthful of blood, I just felt like my head was hit by something, and I became dizzy.The two legs were also a little unsteady and soft.

This feeling was very obvious, and I quickly supported the wall, barely allowing myself to stand.

And at this moment, I found that the talisman paper that was crumbling was firmly attached to the door.

I was overjoyed, and hurriedly leaned on the wall and walked over to try to open the door.

Now, the door was easily opened by me.

A gust of cool air from outside rushed in, which made my drowsy head clear up a lot.

I hurriedly stepped out of the room and shouted desperately: "Fatty..."

After the shout, I felt my head sink, and my legs gave way and I fell to the ground.

I wasn't unconscious, but I didn't have the strength to get up.I opened my eyes and saw Pang Haihai running over quickly from a distance, supported me, and shouted loudly: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Where's uncle?"

The force was too strong, and it hugged my upper body tightly. I couldn't breathe, so I had to wave my hands weakly and struggle.

Pang Dahai yelled twice and finally realized this, and hastily let me go gently.

I managed to catch my breath, pointed to the small gong on his face, and said, "Quick...knock the gong...the soul gong..."

Pang Dahai still hesitated: "Strike the gong, but the time uncle said hasn't come yet?"

I waved my hand: "Less... less nonsense, knock quickly! Otherwise it will be too late."

Only then did Fat Dahai nodded, and knocked on the soul-shaking gong in his hand.Following his third uncle's instructions, he knocked three times in each of the four directions.

Although the small gong is not big, the sound is actually deafening.The sound of the gong seemed to pierce the eardrums, so I had to cover my ears to bear it.

Pang Haihai didn't seem to feel the loudness of the gong when he hit the gong, and there was no gong and drum rhythm, he just beat desperately.After knocking in four directions, he came again.

I looked at the door nervously. It would be very dangerous if the third uncle could not escape from the bewitched state under the guidance of the gong and run out of the house.

I stared at the door for about ten minutes, and finally saw a figure appearing at the door, also shaky, and ran out of the house staggeringly.

Judging by his figure, he is the third uncle.

Seeing this, Pang Dahai rushed up and helped the third uncle who was about to fall.

I also took a breath at this time, got up from the ground with great difficulty, and moved to the third uncle's approach. I found that the third uncle's face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and his body was shaking into a ball.

"Third Uncle, what's wrong with you?" I asked with concern.

The third uncle raised his eyelids, saw me, and asked back, "There is blood at the corner of your mouth, did you use the blood-stimulating talisman on the tip of your tongue?"

I nodded.

Pang Dahai shouted in surprise: "Boss, Master said that we are not good enough, we can't easily bleed from the tip of our tongue, otherwise it will easily hurt our vitality."

I glared at him: "Nonsense, I still need you to tell me this, of course I know. At that time I shouted at you, didn't you hear me? I had to use this trick, otherwise my third uncle and I would be in trouble." You have to die inside."

Fat Dahai was stunned: "You called me? Didn't I hear you?"

The third uncle waved his hand: "Okay, I know what's going on. Let's go back and talk about it first."

This time the fat man has worked hard, my third uncle and I have suffered damage to varying degrees, and we have to breathe a few times every few steps.Pang Dahai took care of the two of us, and then he simply carried the third uncle on his back, helped me, walked out from the expert road of the fertilizer factory, and got into the car all the way.

Pang Dahai drove the car, rushed out of the gate of the fertilizer factory, and drove into the city.

While driving, he asked, "Master, do you need to go to the hospital?"

The situation of my third uncle and I seems to be more serious. He is half lying on the back seat with his eyes closed.

Hearing Pang Haihai's question, he managed to open his eyes, and said, "Go to the hospital, go back... to the hotel."

After saying this, Third Uncle said to me again: "Yangzi, light a stick of incense. Close the windows."

I nodded, took out a stick of Buddha incense, and lit it.

With the windows closed, the car soon filled with a strong fragrance of Buddha.

The third uncle took the Buddha incense, held the Buddha incense about a foot away from him, and began to inhale the smoke with his mouth open.

He said it was smoking because he didn't smell the smoke with his nose, but with his mouth.

The smoke from the Buddha incense was originally illusory, but at this moment it was like a kind of food, being eaten by the third uncle.

The incense of the Buddha incense also burned very fast, and soon a piece of Buddha incense was burned out.

Third Uncle sucked the smoke from his mouth, and it came out from his nostrils.The expression is very enjoyable, like a drug addict.

I asked Uncle San if he wanted another one?
The third uncle waved his hand to signal that I don't need to order any more.

I didn't bother him anymore, and I leaned on the back seat to rest.

It was already midnight at this time, and there were no vehicles on the road from the suburbs to the city.The fat man drove the car very fast and rushed back to the hotel immediately.

After such a long period of recovery, my third uncle and I are much better than when we first started.

At least we can walk without help.

The third uncle called Pang Dahai to stop: "Fatty, go and cook us some five-grain porridge, pour out the first pot of water that was boiled, add water and boil it to three boils, that is, after it boils, add water and boil it again, and then boil it again." After boiling for three times, take out two small bowls and serve them to us."

The fat man said, "Third Uncle, do you want to add some good supplements? Last time you brought back a lot of wild ginseng from the Northeast."

The third uncle waved his hand: "Don't do it. Just do it like this."

The fat man nodded and ran to cook the porridge.

My third uncle and I both went back to his room, lying on the bed and waiting.

I glanced at third uncle, his complexion was much better than when he just ran out of the house.But at this time, I unexpectedly discovered that the clothes he was wearing had been torn a lot.

"Third Uncle, what have you been through? Are you okay?" I couldn't help asking.

The third uncle coughed twice, and waved his hand: "It's nothing serious, I can't die. But the eldest nephew is really thanks to you this time, otherwise, as you said, we were really stuck in it... To be specific, wait I'll talk about it again..."

Third Uncle was still very weak, so we both lay down on our own, drowsy.

My condition is mainly that my limbs are weak, my whole body is a little cold, and my head is still groggy.So I lay down and wrapped myself in a quilt, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I was woken up by Fat Dahai.

I opened my eyes and found that he was holding a bowl of porridge for me to drink.

The third uncle was drinking with a spoon over there.I know that these five grains are very good for the body of ascetics. Since the third uncle arranges it this way, he can't be wrong.I picked up the spoon and drank the porridge in the bowl.

(End of this chapter)