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Min Yang reminded Fang Qi: "Miss Fang, please don't come here."

The situation was urgent, and even the three cameramen were a little confused. They turned off the cameras directly and went forward to check.

At this time, who cares about shooting, if you continue to shoot, you will die.

Fang Wenqi was startled by Min Yang's sudden utterance, and stood still, not daring to move.

Qin Xun, who fell into Min Yang's arms, groaned, covering his belly with his hands, his body curled up.

Others gathered around one after another. Xi Maohong lay on the ground and asked Qin Xun, "Why does my stomach hurt suddenly?"

Min Yang put Qin Xunping on the ground, and said to the others: "Stand apart, don't crowd here, I will cast a spell on him later!"

One of the cameramen knew a little about medicine, and said, "Why don't we see Mr. Qin's illness first? We have brought some first aid medicine."

Min Yang said calmly, "He's not sick."

The three cameramen looked at each other. In the past, they would definitely think that Min Yang was a lunatic, but in the past two days, Min Yang had fully demonstrated the existence of another power in front of them, and they couldn't make a decision immediately.

Qin Xun endured the abdominal pain and said to them: "Trust Min Yang." He wanted to explain more, but the strength in his whole body seemed to be taken away, and he couldn't say a word.

The three cameramen didn't say anything anymore, they just looked at Min Yang, hoping to be of some help.

Min Yang received their anxious and fiery eyes, and said, "I will tell you later, don't worry."

Time is running out, but Min Yang has a steady hand, a calm mind, and moves calmly.

No one else knows what's in his bag, but always pulls out what he needs when it matters most.

At this moment, I saw Min Yang took out a porcelain bowl, quickly poured a large bowl full of glutinous rice into it, then took out three sticks of incense, stretched the three sticks of incense into the fire and lit it instantly, Min Yang bowed in the direction of the moon After praying three times, the three sticks of incense were then firmly inserted into the rice in the porcelain bowl.

The people standing apart at the side stared at Min Yang's movements without blinking.

After Min Yang finished processing the incense, he told Fang Wenqi: "Miss Fang, please clear the pot and boil hot water. Xi Maohong, as soon as the water boils, you can pour these herbs into the pot." He was referring to After picking herbs on the road these two days, I looked at the three videographers again, "Please move Qin Xun to the fire, I will give him a needle, and then two people will hold his feet." Subconsciously , Min Yang believed in the three cameras even more, there was something about them that Chai Yueting and others were not crisp and tidy.

After ordering one by one, Min Yang took out a cloth bag, his wrist vibrated slightly, and a row of silver needles of different sizes looked a bit chilly under the light of the fire.

Chai Yueting helped Fang Wenqi pour water into the pot, turned his head and saw a row of silver needles, his lips trembled slightly, not daring to make too much noise.

"Min Yang still uses needles?" Professors of archeology inevitably have excessive enthusiasm for inheriting culture.

No one answered Chai Yueting.

Min Yang reached out to take off Qin Xun's clothes, paused, and said to another cameraman next to him, "Undo his clothes."

At this moment, no one is thinking about the fact that Min Yang doesn't know how to take off the clothes of modern people. Fortunately, no one will pay attention to this problem in an emergency.

Qin Xun was still suffering from abdominal pain just now, and now his whole body started to feel hot and cold again, he couldn't help struggling, Min Yang stuffed a towel into his mouth: "Bite."

Qin Xun clenched his fists tightly and begged Min Yang to give him a good time with his eyes.

Min Yang could understand what he meant: "I see, let's start right away." It felt like a midwife.

Swiping away the messy thoughts in his mind, Min Yang began to focus on the silver needle.

Qin Xun's abdomen has six-pack abs, which shows that he does not exercise less on weekdays. At this time, Min Yang only sees a wriggling black mist tightly wrapped around his abdomen. But I didn't feel it at all.

It is also more convenient to apply needles near the fire. Min Yang passed the silver needles over the flames. While staring at the three sticks of incense stuck on the rice, Min Yang quickly inserted needles into Qin Xun's abdomen. Each silver needle was in a different acupuncture point. , if you look carefully, you will find that when his last needle falls, it is in the shape of a Taiji diagram.

The black mist around Qin Xun's body was fixed in the Tai Chi Diagram, running wildly, but no matter what, he couldn't escape the invisible Tai Chi Diagram!

The fluctuating heat and cold in the body is gradually relieving, and Qin Xun's abdominal pain is also relieving.

Min Yang stared at Qin Xun's clearer eyes and said, "Don't relax too early, this is just the beginning." Then he said in Qin Xun's ears with only their voices, "The other party wants to take your life, It's not easy to give up."

Qin Xun bit the towel and couldn't speak, but he knew what decision he would make after getting through this disaster!

Min Yang turned to Xi Maohong and said, "How is the medicine?"

While staring at the medicine in the pot, Xi Maohong stared at Min Yang administering needles to Qin Xun. Every time a silver needle pierced Qin Xun's abdomen, his skin would feel numb.

Xi Maohong and Fang Wenqi stared at the boiling medicine, and Xi Maohong said, "It hasn't been boiled yet."

Min Yang said: "Intensify the fire, don't save firewood, and call me as soon as the potion rolls." He didn't stop there, the three sticks of incense were only half burned, and there was wind in the mountains at night, but the incense ash But it was not blown away, but landed on the bowl of glutinous rice.

At this time, Min Yang took out three talisman papers again and lit them on the incense burner. The ashes of the talisman papers still fell on the glutinous rice, which was also not extinguished by the wind.

Min Yang looked up at the starry sky full of stars, the moon was bright and round.

However, in less than a breath, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the night sky, completely covering the round and big moon.

All of them suddenly felt the temperature around them drop suddenly, and the wind in the woods became stronger and stronger.

Cui Junrong, who was sitting by the fire, asked Chai Yueting, who had a good relationship with him: "Professor Chai, do you feel the sudden coldness?" The wind was blowing.

Chai Yueting rubbed her arms and nodded: "It's a bit cold, but suddenly there was a strong wind. There was a moon just now, but now there are only dark clouds."

Cui Junrong said: "This dark cloud is too weird."

The two looked at each other, not daring to think about it any further. Min Yang said that Qin Xun was not ill, so isn't his current condition similar to that of a bewitched evil?Think about everything that happened during the day, the more you think about it, the more likely it is, the wind that blows feels gloomy and makes you shiver.

Fang Wenqi, who had been silent all this time, also whispered, "It's really cold."

After the edge of the moon was completely covered by dark clouds, and the three sticks of incense stuck on the glutinous rice were also burned, Min Yang quickly poured the ashes from the glutinous rice into the pot.

"Xi Maohong, mix the incense ashes and herbs together, from right to left, a total of 49 times, you must make sure to do less or more, otherwise this pot of medicine will be destroyed, you must pay attention." Min Yang's face became more serious. serious.

Xi Maohong thought that Min Yang would not be so nervous if he didn't say the latter sentence. Now that he said it now, Xi Maohong's fingers began to stiffen. He wanted to say something, but Min Yang picked up the bowl and sprinkled the glutinous rice on Qin Qin's mouth. Around Xun, there were still some incantations chanting in his mouth, anyway, he had never heard such a language.

"Hanging up the flags, the name of the treasure, the boundless benefits, and the gods guarding the heavens to eliminate sins. After passing through, the flags fall and the clouds go back to the heavens. Everyone abides by the law and does not delay it. It is as urgent as a law!"

Everyone saw that the glutinous rice Min Yang sprinkled on the ground turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

What, what's the situation?

Why does glutinous rice suddenly turn black?

Is this magic?

It's so cold, it feels like the surrounding air has become thicker, as if drops of water are dripping down at any time.

"Is it going to rain?" Fang Wenqi asked uncertainly.

"It's possible that the moon is covered by dark clouds." Chai Yueting said.

Xi Maohong stirred the herbs in the pot according to Min Yang's instructions, and gradually a refreshing fragrance wafted out.

"35, 36, 37..."

The glutinous rice turned into black rice, and Min Yang popped out a blue fire, burning all the black glutinous rice.

The three cameramen who were waiting for Qin Xun took a step back.

Min Yang said: "I won't burn you all, please continue to hold Qin Xun's leg." He got up and found firewood of similar size from the firewood pile, and placed firewood one by one around where they were resting.

Everyone didn't know what he was doing. Chai Yueting asked Min Yang if he needed help. Min Yang told him to bring more firewood. Chai Yueting did as he did. Min Yang was his savior, and doing small things would not affect his status as a university professor. image of.

When the last piece of firewood was put down, Xi Maohong shouted at the same time: "Min Yang, 49 strokes are over!"

Min Yang turned around and picked up the bowl of glutinous rice to look into the pot, and nodded affirmatively: "The medicine is available."

No matter what Xi Maohong's expression is now, Min Yang has no time to pay attention, time is getting tighter and tighter.

The boiled medicine is blue with a little black.

Xi Maohong asked: "Is this medicine really drinkable?"

Min Yang said: "Normal people can't drink."

The implication is that Qin Xun at this time is no longer within the scope of normal people.

Min Yang helped Qin Xun up and took off the towel from his mouth: "The medicine is still a little hot, but drinking it hot will have a better effect. After drinking it, I will pull out the needle. You may vomit later, but Don't be afraid, the other party won't use the same method to harm you after vomiting."

The other party forced Qin Xun to this point, almost costing money. If Qin Xun hadn't had an attack tonight, Min Yang might not have realized that he had already been hit by the other party's evil tricks. Come.

However, it is impossible for Min Yang to let Qin Xun die in front of him.

Min Yang blew on the medicinal soup in the bowl and said, "It's not so hot anymore, I'll feed you."

Qin Xun, who was already in so much pain that he couldn't speak in court, had no choice but to be at the mercy of Min Yang, who was extremely obedient.

The medicinal soup was sour and astringent, Qin Xun endured the disgusting taste and finished drinking it, Min Yang refused to let him vomit: "It's not time to vomit yet, I will make you vomit comfortably after I pull out the silver needle on your abdomen of."

After drinking the medicinal soup, Min Yang saw that the black mist in his stomach was rushing around even more violently, and it was time to pull out the needle!

When the others were still feeling Qin Xun drinking the medicinal soup, Min Yang pulled out the silver needles without a trace and returned them to their original positions. When the last silver needle fell, Min Yang slapped Qin Xun in the stomach. .

After Qin Xun drank the soup, his abdomen felt as if it was on fire, and when he was slapped by Min Yang, he couldn't help it anymore, pushed away the cameraman beside him, and vomited!

vomit!

vomit!

vomit!

After seeing the puddle of filth Qin Xun vomited out, everyone turned pale and backed away from Qin Xun.

Well, it's so disgusting to spit out one centipede after another!