Section 174 - Dysentery

With a bowl of turquoise and clear wild tea brewed in front of him, President Liu Jiu, who was chatting with the old wizard of Miao Village, heard the sound of the horn and looked in the direction where the sound came from in surprise.

"Huh, somebody's blowing a trumpet, what's the show?"

In ancient times, the trumpet meant an invasion of an enemy, or a visit from a distinguished guest.

The village of Miaojia is located deep in the mountains, so it is naturally impossible for the enemy to invade.

But the trumpet sounded very quickly, and it was getting closer and closer to the village.

"Wait!"

The old wizard frowned, and he summoned a sturdy Miao family man to whisper a few words.

The man nodded, and then sped away.

After a while, he ran back again, glanced at Liu Jiu, and looked at the old wizard again, but he couldn't speak.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

The old wizard seemed to have guessed something, and the sudden trumpet was not anything good.

"Someone has been bitten by a poisonous insect and is being sent to the village. ”

"Poisonous insects?"

The old wizard frowned.

In order to prepare for this reception, he organized the villagers in the village a month in advance to sweep away the snakes, insects, rats and ants within a radius of ten miles, and cleaned up countless poisonous insects and highly venomous snakes.

But I didn't expect that there would be accidents.

This is not a good thing for the villages, which are preparing to open up their tourism business.

If tourists were to know that the presence of toxic substances near the village could threaten their lives, who else would come?

The village is located in a remote area, there are not many professional medical conditions, and the slightest carelessness will cause death.

It means that the preparation made by the entire village with a lot of manpower and material resources will be wasted.

"Ali, get my medicine box four. ”

The old wizard stood up and said to President Liu Jiu: "I'm sorry, President Liu, I was negligent when such an accident happened, and our Miao family will definitely not shirk responsibility." ”

"Mr. Long, let's go and see what happened?"

Before he figured things out, Liu Jiu didn't dare to make a conclusion, what if the person he brought would die by himself?

In any case, I can't blame the Miao family!

What's more, the old wizard is the best Miao doctor in Miao Village, if he indiscriminately offends the other party, it must be Liu Jiu himself who regrets it.

"Okay, let's go together!"

The old wizard nodded, and the leaders of both sides were present at the same time, so that there could be a testimony and some unnecessary misunderstandings could be avoided.

It didn't take long for a thin Miao man to carry a big fat man on his back, and his body was sturdy and galloping into the village, as if he was not carrying a big living person heavier than himself, but a light and fluttering scarecrow.

"Quick, put it down!"

The village had already made preparations, a bamboo bed was placed in the open space, and several sturdy Miao villagers hurriedly greeted him, caught the bald fat man together, and gently placed him on the bamboo bed.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Stay away from everything that has nothing to do. ”

Ah Li, the Miao man who had reported the situation before, immediately dispersed the idle people and others beside the bamboo bed.

He placed a red lacquered wooden box on his shoulders on two benches.

The long and slow oxidation process turns the red paint into a deep purple color, and the lacquer surface is covered with fine cracks.

Many of the peeling locations are smooth and smooth wood, with clear textures, and they have obviously been touched.

The corners of the box are clad in copper, and there are lockable clasps, which are as yellow as gold, and the lid and all sides are printed with a white Arabic "4", which seems to have been brushed with a lettercast.

There is no doubt that this is an old object.

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Lying on the bamboo bed was Yang Fatzi, with a blue-gray face, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious.

Old Chen Tou stood beside the bed, his face full of anxiety.

On the mountain more than two miles away from Miao Village, the two followed the Miao villagers to pick freshly ripe blueberries and thornberries in the grass, preparing to bring them back to make snacks.

But when picking a big and red thornberry was picking, Yang Fat suddenly screamed and collapsed to the ground trembling.

Old Chen Tou thought it was a recurrence of the old disease, but when he saw that the bald fat man's face began to become weird, he knew that it was not that simple.

Hurriedly called the Miao villagers, carried Yang Fatzi back to the village, and tried to find someone to rescue him.

The previous horn sound was a signal for the Miao villagers to rush to help, and nearby villagers had to rush over to help.

Chairman Liu Jiu saw that Yang Fatzi's face was quite wrong, and hurriedly asked Chen Yong on the side, "What's wrong?" Was it bitten by a snake or stung by a scorpion? ”

At this time, the old wizard of Miao Village began to fiddle with Yang Fatzi, opened his eyelids with a solemn face, pressed his neck again, and then pinched the joints of his limbs hard, and turned around to open the wooden box with the white "4".

Inside the box are layers of lattice baskets, in which large and small pots and clay bottles are placed.

In Xiangxi, no one dares to tamper with the things of wizards, not even other wizards.

Only their owners know what is in the bottles, and recklessly opening them at will lead to unpredictable and serious consequences.

The old wizard picked up a black pottery bottle tied with colored threads, opened the seal, poured out two off-white balls, pinched the beeswax on the surface with his hands, revealing the black balls inside, and then completely crushed it in a bowl of water brought by the Miao man Ali, stirred his fingers at will, pinched the mouth of Yang Fatzi with one hand, and held the bottom of the bowl with the other, and slowly poured the potion that emitted a fishy and pungent smell into it.

After pouring the last bit of potion, the old wizard asked Ali to hold Yang Fatzi's back and gently pat it to help the medicinal power spread, and then said to President Liu Jiu and Old Chen: "It's not the poison of the snake and scorpion, it's the poison of the tengshu technique!"

"Tengjutsu?"

President Liu Jiu was puzzled.

The old wizard dipped his index finger in the bottom of the bowl and wrote a word on the side of the bamboo bed.

The prefix "疒", plus a "worm", together is a hesax, and the sound is the same.

Old Chen asked nervously, "What kind of technique is the hemorrhoid technique, is the fat man saved?"

The two met once, and he didn't want to see this fat man die in Xiangxi Ancient Village.

The old wizard's face was not very good-looking, and he said slowly: "The three major evil arts in the south, Gu and head lowering are called the three major evil arts in the south, and whether he can survive or not depends on these two hours." ”

Suddenly discovering that someone is using a sorcerous technique, and it is used against innocent people, this is already a great taboo in witchcraft.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, which means that Miao Village will be in trouble.

The old wizard turned his head and said to Ali, a man from the Miao family: "Inform everyone to return to the village, immediately!"

"Yes!"

Miao Ali immediately took out his mobile phone and began to call one by one.

President Liu Jiu also arranged for someone to make phone calls and send group text messages to notify everyone to return urgently.

The whole Miao village began to get busy, on the high-rise building in the center of the village, the big drum with a diameter of about one meter was beaten heavily, and the thunderous drum that usually only sounded during the New Year's festival or major events echoed among the mountains.

Evil arts, which are not tolerated by the world, are not only called witchcraft, but also belong to the category of witchcraft.

Even if the wizards of the Miao family learn it, they will not show it easily, let alone use it to hurt people casually, unless the teacher has a reason, otherwise they will be discussed by other wizards, and there is no room for negotiation, which is a big taboo in witchcraft.

Even the great wizard of the Miao family felt that it was tricky, which meant that the guy who used the scab technique on Yang Fatzi had sinister intentions, and he was simply unscrupulous, maybe this was just the beginning.

A few minutes later, a long horn sounded in the distance.

After the buffalo raised in the ancient village die of old age or are slaughtered, their horns will be removed and carefully concocted as a warning.

The oldest horn is more than 300 years old and can still be used today, but after careful care and care, it is dedicated to the place where the old wizard lived.

Just like a natural number, each villager can tell exactly which horn the horn belongs to.

Sometimes it can even be used as a short distance to communicate with each other to convey some simple information.

The Miao man Ali Zhi pricked up his ears and listened for a moment, and immediately said affirmatively: "It's Ah Cai!"

"I have to find out the wizard who used the sorcerer, I am the only wizard in the village, and I can't deal with it at all!"

The old wizard frowned, now that the enemy was dark, he was afraid that he would fall into a predicament of exhaustion, he took out a mobile phone from his personal satchel and dialed a number.

"Wu Laoguan, I'm Long Qikang, I'm in trouble here, someone is using a scab technique, you hurry up. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to respond, and immediately hung up and dialed another number.

Aside from the other person's name, there is almost no difference in the content of the call.

There are always very few wizards who are crazy and good at using scabies to harm people, and if you really have to be tough, the old wizards will not be afraid of each other at all.

The great wizard of the Miao family doesn't just sound awesome, but really awesome!

After making four or five phone calls in a row, the old wizard said to President Liu Jiu, Ah Li and the others: "I have already asked for reinforcements, and everyone needs to hold on for 6 hours, so they will no longer be afraid of that guy who has a sorrel." ”

President Liu Jiu suddenly seemed to remember something, and said cautiously, "Mr. Long, it seems that we have a second wizard. ”

"The second wizard?"

The old wizard was slightly stunned.

The other party seems to be right, in addition to himself, there is indeed a second wizard in the village.

It's just that with his years of experience in seeing people, this young wizard is probably a double-edged sword, which can either solve the current situation or make it worse.

"He, he's not!"

The old Chen Tou, who knew the truth about the big devil Li, almost cried, what kind of wizard is it?

It's not a boastful thing, a cowhide that will break when you poke it, if something really happens, it will definitely not be much better than the current Yang Fat Man.

"Isn't it?"

President Liu Jiu's eyes widened, why wasn't it?

"Hey, it's not bragging! He gives people a penny as a talisman, and only those black Africans who don't have a string in their heads can take it seriously, what kind of wizard is this?"

Seeing that the paper finally couldn't contain the fire, Lao Chen finally confessed and forged 1510.

"Ahh

President of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association, the "ghost hand" Liu Jiu would never have thought that there would be this story.

It's really laughable nonsense!

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