"Zhou Cang, you hold her upper body while I lift her legs," Chen Mo said, already bending down and getting ready to lift Xiang Yu.
When I heard what he said, I immediately hugged Xiangyu, and Chen Mo also lifted her calf.
After a lot of effort, the two people finally carried it into the temple.
Xiangyu's spirit is still in a particularly excited state.
But maybe because the injury on her leg was really painful, the facial features on her face were almost twisted together at this moment, but she was still mumbling something quickly.
We placed the Xiang jade flat on the strip-shaped offering table in the middle of the facet.
It turns out that those so-called illusions back then were actually real.
It's just that I experienced it once beforehand.
At this moment, I was in a daze, as if I couldn't figure out what time it was.
Is it eight years ago or eight years later?
"Professor, what should I do? Xiangyu's leg is very serious and needs immediate treatment." I supported Xiangyu, who was in severe pain and was still struggling while lying on the altar table, and said to the professor. The hand she held in my palm had already begun to
As it cooled down, my consciousness became blurry. I lost the excitement just now and began to calm down.
"The thunderstorm outside hasn't stopped yet. If we go out rashly, we may all be injured. Chen Mo, when you went into the mountain, did you bring Ningxiang dew with you?" The professor stood there after carrying Xiangyu into the temple.
Chen Mo, who didn't speak at the side, said.
"Uncle Chang is ready," Chen Mo said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from his backpack.
"Chen Mo, you may need to disinfect it with alcohol first, and then apply the medicine." I looked at the porcelain bottle in Chen Mo's hand, and I could already guess what he was going to do.
"Here we come, here we come again."
Xiangyu's strength suddenly became very strong. She broke free from my palm, and then stood up from the table. She danced as if she was fighting something. The fear on her face was difficult to describe in words.
"Xiang Yu, what's going on?" The professor's face seemed to have a strange look on his face, "Zhou Cang and Chen Mo, press her down quickly, don't let her fall."
He said and stepped forward to help.
The three of us spent a lot of effort to press Xiangyu onto the sacred table.
"Professor, this won't work. We have to come up with a solution as soon as possible. Xiangyu's condition is so bad. If we delay, I'm afraid she will be like this in her lifetime."
When I looked at Xiang Yu who was almost crazy, I felt an indescribable discomfort in my heart.
The professor frowned and looked out the window at the thunder that was still cracking, and did not speak for a long time.
The bursts of "rumbling" sound were like a reminder. I really don't know if the small temple will be knocked down in the next moment, and from now on, we will all stay on the roof of this so-called Chinese land.
"Zhou Cang, you also experienced the current situation in the illusion eight years ago. In the end, how did we get out." Chen Mo suddenly raised his head, looked at me and asked.
My memory of the latter part is a bit fuzzy.
I looked at Chen Mo and didn't know how to answer him.
At this moment, I was really cursing myself in my heart for being useless, why had I forgotten this most crucial part.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Chen Mo didn't ask any more questions.
Suddenly, I shifted my attention to Xiangyu.
Xiangyu's performance just now was obviously that he saw something that none of us could see.
Moreover, this is probably related to the black cat.
So, can we try to learn from Xiang Yu’s mouth what else happened outside besides the thunder?
"Xiangyu," I turned around, held Xiangyu's hand, and shouted softly.
At this moment, Xiangyu had calmed down, but she was still staring blankly at the roof of the small temple.
"Xiangyu, don't be afraid. Tell me what happened outside the small temple. What else did you see besides the thunder? Look carefully and tell me one by one. Only in this way can we
Only then can we go out.”
I said and winked at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo noticed it immediately, then walked to the door and opened the temple door.
As soon as the door opened, Xiangyu, who was originally lying on the altar table, immediately sat up.
Her eyes widened and her lips began to tremble.
I heard a "gurgling" sound coming from Xiangyu's throat.
She understood what I said and wanted to say something to me, but she couldn't speak.
"Professor, Xiangyu is speechless, what should I do? She obviously wants to tell us something."
After Chen Mo opened the door, he was obviously a little anxious when he saw Xiang Yu's appearance.
"Zhou Cang, hold on to Xiang Yu. Chen Mo, take out the kettle."
The professor seemed to think for a while and then said to us.
I don't know what he wants to do, but the current situation is so critical that I don't have time to think too much.
After everything was prepared, the professor actually took out a small cloth bag. After opening the cloth bag, there were many small silver needles inside.
Could it be that he wanted to use acupuncture to treat Xiangyu's illness?
"Chen Mo and Zhou Cang, the situation is urgent now, so I don't have time to explain too much to you. In order to give Xiangyu a chance to survive, I can only take the risk and give it a try. I saw this set of acupuncture techniques in an ancient book.
, the above is just the author’s theory, no one has practiced it. If Xiangyu can return to normal after the next few injections, that would be great. If Xiangyu cannot wake up after the injections, that’s also true.
Her life."
As the professor spoke, he had already begun to disinfect the silver needle with alcohol.
Chen Mo and I nodded heavily towards the professor.
"Zhou Cang and Chen Mo helped stabilize Xiangyu."
The professor said, pulled out the first silver needle, and then pierced it into Xiangyu's Tianling Cap.
This needle penetrated so deeply that almost the entire silver needle did not penetrate into the Tianling Cap.
Immediately, Xiangyu's face, which was already frighteningly white, slowly revealed a layer of faint blue.
What's strange is that the layer of deep green doesn't seem to come from her skin, but it looks like something foreign covering her face.
At this time, the thunder outside suddenly seemed to explode collectively.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The ground beneath my feet was shaken so much that it trembled slightly.
And my ears were immediately buzzed by the loud noise.
"Look," Chen Mo suddenly shouted and turned his head to the corner next to the altar table.
The loud noise just now shattered all the eight little golden roosters originally placed in a corner of the temple.
"Don't worry about anything else, let's continue."
The professor actually took a sneak peek, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Spread Xiangyu's two palms, palms facing up."
When the professor said this, we hurriedly followed it.
In the meantime, the professor pulled out two silver needles at the same time and thrust them into the center of Xiang Yu's palms.
At this time, Xiangyu, who had been making a "cluck" sound, suddenly shouted.
"Well..."
The expression on her face was particularly painful, and her facial features were all twisted together.
His eyes were wide open and he looked so fierce. Even a grown man like me couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw it.
"Zhou Cang, hold it steady. Chen Mo, take off Xiangyu's shoes and socks. Quick, fast."
Being urged by the professor, Chen Mo started to get a little confused.
In a hurry, he took off Xiangyu's shoes and socks at the same time.
The professor pulled out two silver needles and thrust them into Xiangyu's soles at the same time.
At this moment, Xiangyu vomited out with a sound, and then his whole body fell limply on the altar table.
At this time, the thunder that had been striking for a long time suddenly stopped.
The three of us breathed a heavy sigh of relief at the same time.
"Look, what are those things?" Chen Mo suddenly pointed at the dirt spit out by Xiang Yu and screamed.
I stretched my exhausted body and looked at the ground. I was so frightened that I took several steps back.
What Xiangyu spit out was a group of squirming creatures that looked like dark red earthworms.
At this time, the last scene of the seaside sacrifice eight years ago in my memory also emerged at the same time.
At that time, the last thing I saw before I fainted was also a wriggling mass, similar to earthworms.