Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 41 Ghost Needle Magic 1

The old man's face became embarrassed. Qin Zhong knew in his heart that this might have touched the pain in the old man's heart, but he wanted to know how the Anti-Union established a relationship with this tribe and how he could use the characters who were gods to the tribe to destroy the invaders. The devil.

According to the old man, the soldiers of the anti-union on that day were entangled with those devils in order to save the people who went hunting in the mountains of the tribe. The devil cavalry was quite strong. Because the anti-union soldiers mostly used earth guns, and there were many shotguns that could not hit people from a long distance, and even slingshots, so There was no way to stop the invasion of the devils. Unexpectedly, these devils forced the resistance fighters to the top of the Ice Palace.

The ice palace mountain is the place where the clans are buried by the wind. The grottoes on the mountain are used to put bear bones, but when they reach the cliff, there is no possibility for the anti-Japanese soldiers to escape at all. Therefore, the shaman in the clan, including the old man, thought of using the spells punished by God, that is, the old mushroom. The technique used to manipulate animals and insects gathered the poisons a hundred miles in a moment, and then cleaned up all the devils of the two squadrons.

But for these devils, the clan defined them as demons at that time, which took a lot of manpower and material resources to send the bodies of those devils under the maze-like stone tablet of the mausal shaman ancestors, but I don't know why when the shaman ancestors accepted these devils, they suddenly began to sink, and the ground instantly During the fall, many people died in this clan, and several important shamans were also buried here.

After listening to the old man's statement, Qin Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to have a considerable understanding of what happened at the beginning and kept everything in mind.

After saying these key things, the old man asked how Guo Dafu's face appeared. Qin Zhong shook his head helplessly and said, "His face is thrown out by the tail of the green moss tiger I said before."

"Uh! Green moss tiger, that's the body of the old mother in the snowfield. Did you really clean up the green moss tiger and the black dragon? The old man asked with a tangled face.

Qin Zhong nodded.

The old man suddenly sighed, "Well, it seems that Shaman's prophecy is right. I said that these two people would become the knives of the world, but I didn't expect it to happen in my generation. It's incredible, young man. It seems that you are not ordinary people!"

"ordinary people? What does an ordinary person look like?

The old man shook his head like a rattle: "A common person is a human being, not an ordinary person but also a human being. It seems that you can't see any difference, but your feelings for me are unusual. You and my granddaughter seem to match very well."

"Ding Dong!" At this moment, a cold sweat appeared on Qin Zhong's forehead. What is this talking about? Why is it related to marriage? However, in the face of the kindness of the old man and such a pure girl in front of him, they spent half a month together. There is also a reason to get along with each other when it comes to life and death. But his wish has not been fulfilled, and he can't hastily agree to this matter.

"Well, Qin Zhong is still young and still has many unfinished business, so for the time being, let go of his children's private affairs first." Qin Zhong did not refuse directly, but said a living word.

When he said this, there was a sudden noise outside the tent, which made Qin Zhong can't help but cheer up: "What's going on outside?"

"Go out and have a look!" Although the old man is nearly 90 years old, he still moves quickly out of the tent.

There was a man standing in front of the ancient spring water, with his bare buttocks and actually squatted next to the spring water without hesitation. It doesn't matter if he is so relieved. On the contrary, it attracts a lot of abuse from the clan. Someone has even pointed the muzzle of the shotgun at the man squatting by the spring water.

Qin Zhong fixed his eyes. It was no one else squatting there, but Guo Dafu who was half dead. His beard on his face did not know how to check. Qin Zhong scolded and rushed to Guo Dafu's side and pulled Guo Dafu up. After everyone saw Guo Dafu's face, they all took a deep breath.

The tangled facial features seemed to be twisted into bean paste bags, and then burst into laughter, and then condensed together, tears flew around.

As soon as Qin Zhong saw this, he felt that this guy seemed to be sick again. If he didn't get rid of his mind as soon as possible, I'm afraid that this guy would not collapse and die because of excessive nervous tension for more than a week.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhong set up Guo Dafu and hurried to the old man's tent. The other hand suddenly pulled up Guo Dafu's trousers to cover the only place where the man could not bear to see the light.

Qin Zhong turned around and shouted, "Big teeth, help me collect that pile of gold by the spring, so as not to affect the water quality here."

Big teeth also stood by the water, staring straight at the gold by the water, crying and laughing.

After Qin Zhong put Guo Dafu into the old man's tent, he said, "Yingzi, go out first. I'm going to heal my brother."

The old man interrupted, "Kid, do you know medical skills?"

Qin Zhong shook his head and said, "No."

"So how did you cure this disease?"

Qin Zhong grinned and said, "He is not sick or evil, but I think as long as he improves the yang qi in his body, he will slowly circulate the evil qi in his body out of his body."

"It's reasonable, but what else do you have?" The old man didn't seem to believe Qin Zhong's means, saying that he went out of the tent and ordered someone to invite the shaman who helped treat Mona that day.

After the shaman arrived, he looked at it several times and was still confused, claiming that he had never seen such a case, so he was helpless.

Qin Zhong squatted on the ground and thought about it for a long time. Looking at Guo Dafu lying on the meat blanket, he couldn't help muttering, "I'll ask you. You give me a good answer. Whether you answer from the bottom of your heart or in a convulsion, I will treat you as real. First, you will smile at my brother. Smile, second, if you want to die, cry to your brother. After all, your boss is not sure that he can cure you and may kill you.

"Hahaha, good to die, good to die!" Guo Dafu tore his beard like crazy, almost pulling his beard clean, and the skin on his jaw and face were torn by him.

The old man present and the shaman were dumbfounded. This was laughing, but the words behind did say good. How to choose?

Qin Zhong nodded: "Since you laughed, no matter what you say behind you, I will treat you, but if you are dead, don't do anything wrong." As soon as he finished his words, he turned his head and asked the shaman, "Well, do you have a needle for acupuncture?"

"Needle? Are you talking about the ghost needle? The shaman seems to understand.

Qin Zhong smiled and said, "Yes, it's a ghost needle. I think you should have that thing after being a shaman for so many years, right?"

"Yes, there is, but it has never been used, because the technique of the ghost needle has been lost for many years, can you?" Both the shaman and the old man stared at Qin Zhong with that kind of worshipful gaze, and it took a long time to recover: "Yes, there, I'll get it for you. Wait for me!"

The shaman lost his figure in a gust of wind. Not long, the shaman held a tight wooden tube wrapped in bear skin. After opening the wooden tube, he pulled out a leopard skin from it. A needle of different sizes was neatly inserted on the leopard skin. Unlike ordinary acupuncture needles, each needle in this set of needles They all have an obvious small hook, and there are some barbs on the small hook, which looks like a hook, but unlike the hook, his needle is very long and the needle is very sharp.

Qin Zhong closed his eyes slightly and did not move for a long time. He recalled the acupuncture method introduced in the ghost doctor's manual, the location of several big acupuncture points in the human body, as well as several important acupuncture points for the treatment of ghost needles, and several auxiliary acupuncture points. These pictures seemed to come through his mind like movies. Those The method of the needle is also constantly turning in Qin Zhong's mind.