As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Normally, I should help immediately, but at this moment I was a little hesitant. On the one hand, I haven’t figured out what happened. The person in front of me
Although he looks exactly the same as Mo Zi Yang, it is difficult to decide whether he is Mo Zi Yang. On the other hand, I don’t have many resurrection pills left in my hand. It is estimated that there are less than ten pills in total, and the materials for making the pill are very difficult.
Mi, so I don't want to waste the elixir easily.
Seeing that I didn't take out the resurrection pill, Wen Qingshan seemed to see what I was thinking, and he said: "Shi Yu, if we want to find out what happened, we must save this person."
Long Yi also advised from the side: "Brother Shi Yu, if you brought the elixir, please save him."
I thought for a moment and felt that what Wen Qingshan said was reasonable, so I took out the resurrection pill and put it to the man's mouth. However, his teeth were clenched and he would not open his mouth no matter what, hoping to make someone who had already
It is not easy for a person who is completely unconscious and about to die to open his mouth.
Wen Qingshan raised his hand and tapped the back of his neck several times, but it had no effect.
Originally, there was an acupuncture point on the back of a dead person's neck. Just tapping this acupoint can make the person open his mouth. I saw Wen Qingshan use this method several times before, and it can be said that the effect was immediate every time, but this time it didn't work.
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I couldn't help but feel puzzled. Wen Qingshan frowned and said: "He lost too much blood and the Qi in his body has almost exhausted. Naturally, tapping his acupuncture points will have no effect. And he probably doesn't even have the ability to swallow now. Even if he forcefully
If you pry his mouth open, even if you put Sad Pill into his mouth, it will have no effect."
"What should we do now?"
Long Yi said from the side: "Can you dissolve the pills with water?"
Wen Qingshan waved his hand and said: "Now he has almost lost the ability to swallow. He can't even drink water. Unless this pill can be atomized."
Long Yi was slightly startled: "You mean to use atomization treatment?"
Wen Qingshan nodded: "He is still breathing weakly. Maybe this method is the only one that will work."
I was confused and asked, "What is aerosol treatment?"
Long Yi explained: "Aerosol therapy is also known as aerosol inhalation therapy in clinical medicine. This method is to dissolve the drug in water mist, and then let the patient inhale it into the body through the respiratory tract. This method is mainly suitable for some patients with incomplete swallowing function.
Or critically ill patients who have lost the ability to swallow."
"So, this method is really suitable for him, but how to atomize this pill?"
Long Yi said: "The hospital has special atomization equipment, and theoretically, any medicine can be atomized. How about sending him to the hospital quickly."
Wen Qingshan waved his hand and said: "It's too late! Shi Yu, if you don't invite Senior Wuchenzi out, he is a Wuxiang body, maybe there is a way to atomize this pill."
As soon as I heard this, I immediately summoned Wuchenzi out of the stone tablet. Wuchenzi immediately recognized that the person lying on the ground was Mo Ziyang whom I had seen that day, and I didn't bother to explain to him what happened.
What? It just said that this person was about to die and couldn't swallow it, so I hoped he could atomize the pills.
Wuchenzi didn't understand what mist was at first, but after he understood it, he immediately took the pill without saying a word. He held the pill in his hand, and the mist around him began to flow rapidly.
The pill pill in Wuchenzi's hand gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
After a while, a wisp of clear white mist floated out from his hand. When he raised his hand, the wisp of clear white mist seemed to come alive and immediately went straight into the man's nasal cavity.
But in the blink of an eye, all the clear white mist penetrated into his body through his nasal cavity.
I didn't expect Wuchenzi to atomize the pill so quickly and completely integrate it into the man's body. I couldn't help but be surprised. Wen Qingshan and Long Yi were also surprised. Long Yi sighed: "Such a big one
To make Kedan Pills, if you use conventional Western medicine atomization therapy, it would take at least seven or eight hours, but I didn’t expect that Senior Wuchenzi could complete it in just a few minutes.”
I raised my head and asked Wen Qingshan: "Boss Wen, is this method really effective?"
Wen Qingshan said: "Theoretically, this method is more direct and effective than taking it directly, but I dare not say whether it can bring him back to life. It all depends on God's will."
We stood aside and waited for almost half an hour. The man lying on the ground finally took a heavier breath. Wen Qingshan took his pulse and found that although his pulse was still weak, it was much stronger than before.
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He finally came back to life, and I was secretly relieved. Anyway, at least this resurrection pill was not wasted.
After waiting for a while, the person lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes. He saw me first, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He raised his head with difficulty, as if he wanted to sit up, but
Because my body was too weak, I couldn't sit up after all.
I quickly held him down and said, "Don't move yet. You're seriously injured. It's better to lie down."
He glanced at a few of us and asked breathlessly: "You...why are you here?"
Hearing his tone, he seemed to recognize us, and I couldn't help but feel startled. It seemed that the person in front of me was the real Mo Ziyang, so who was the person outside who looked exactly like him?
With doubts in my heart, I asked: "What on earth is going on? Why are there two Mr. Mo?"
Mo Ziyang forced a smile on his lips and said, "Have you met my brother?"
"Is that your brother outside?"
Mo Ziyang nodded with difficulty: "No...that's right, he is my twin brother, his name is Mo Zifeng."
"What! Mo Zifeng is your brother!?" I couldn't help but be shocked. In fact, when I first heard Mo Ziyang's name, I had doubted his relationship with Mo Zifeng. I didn't expect that they were really two brothers.
Seeing my big reaction, Wen Qingshan asked, "Why, Shi Yu, do you recognize Mo Zifeng?"
I turned to look at Wen Qingshan and said: "I have only heard of this person before. It is said that he is a leader of the Black Demon Sect. Do you still remember that one time, someone from the cult led us to the Lin family's old house?
, where we encountered an earth monster, and I almost lost my life."
Wen Qingshan nodded: "Of course I remember!"
"It is said that the mastermind behind that incident was Mo Zifeng! He identified us as a stumbling block to the cult, so he killed us."
"There is such a thing!?" Wen Qingshan had a look of surprise on his face, as if he couldn't believe it.
Long Yi on the side took my words and said: "There is indeed a man named Mo Zifeng in the cult. He is ruthless and ruthless. Several murder cases are related to him. We have been tracing his whereabouts. We didn't expect to encounter him here today.
When it comes to such a person, I don’t know if they are the same person.”
As soon as Long Yi finished speaking, Mo Ziyang said with difficulty: "You... you said... you are right. This unsatisfactory brother of mine has just joined a cult. If he hadn't practiced evil arts and lost his temper,
He would not become as vicious as he is now. I never expected that he would actually kill me."
Mo Ziyang's words once again surprised everyone.
I quickly asked: "Your brother actually wants to kill you!? Mr. Mo, what on earth is going on?"
Mo Ziyang took a few deep breaths, and when his breathing gradually stabilized a little, he said slowly: "He...he came to me to ask for something, but I refused to give it to him and advised him to be a prodigal son."
When I looked back, I didn't... I didn't expect that he got so angry that he suddenly attacked me when I wasn't prepared."
"What does he want from you?" Long Yi asked.
"A friend of mine suddenly gave this thing to me more than ten days ago and asked me to keep it for him. The day after he handed it to me, I got the news of his death, and
He died in Jiuyan Pond not far away."
When Mo Ziyang said this, I blurted out: "Wait a minute, is that friend of yours Ma Yuanjing!?"
Mo Ziyang was a little surprised: "As far as I know, the police have not been able to find out his true identity so far. How did you know his name?"
"To be honest, Ma Yuanjing is my uncle, and the reason why I am here this time is actually to investigate the cause of his death."
"Brother Yuan Jing is your senior uncle? Then isn't he Huang Yixian's senior brother?"
I nodded.
"Why have I never heard Brother Yuanjing mention it?" Mo Ziyang was a little confused.
"Because there was some misunderstanding between Master Ma and my uncle before." At this point, I quickly changed the subject and asked Mo Ziyang: "Senior Mo, you said that my uncle made a mistake more than ten days ago.
I’ve given you something, do you think it’s half a book of secrets!?”
Mo Ziyang looked at me with surprise: "How do you know?"
I sighed and said: "Actually, this book is my master's secret book. It was because of this book that Master Ma had a misunderstanding with my master and uncle for decades. He was originally going to read it this time.
I handed over half a book of secrets in my hand, but I didn’t expect that this would happen.”
After hearing what I said, Mo Ziyang stared at me for a while and said slowly: "My unsatisfied brother came here for this book, and you also came for this book. Since I can't even tell you what my brother said,
I don’t even believe it, so why do you think I will believe you?”
I didn't expect that Mo Ziyang didn't believe what I said, so I was stunned.
Mo Ziyang continued: "Although I don't know what secrets are hidden in this book, since Brother Yuanjing is willing to pay the price of his life for it, I cannot hand it over easily."
After listening to Mo Ziyang's words, Wen Qingshan said from the side: "Mr. Mo would rather die than stick to his promise to his friends. This spirit makes Wen admire him, but in any case, this book is passed down by Shi Yushi's sect.
You should return the property to its original owner."