Chapter 42 Burn Out.
Widow Du, who was suffocated and unconscious by hanging, took several breaths in a row, squeezed her chest, and then pinched her middle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Li Xiuyuan, who was not a doctor, exhausted some of the first aid methods he knew.
I don't know if it was luck, or if this widow Du should not die, or if she arrived in time, an arrow in the distance broke the straw rope, and she didn't let Widow Du hang herself.
Finally, a few slight coughs rang out, and Widow Du's breathing returned to normal.
After a while, Widow Du came to her senses again.
"Great, big young master. ā
Seeing Li Xiuyuan, Widow Du's face showed a little joy, but then she became a little shy: "The eldest young master is really, he hugged me so tightly that I fainted." ā
"What?"
Li Xiuyuan said, "I didn't hug you just now, you were bewitched by ghosts before, and you actually hanged yourself here, fortunately I arrived in time to save you, otherwise you would be dead now." ā
"Look, this is the hemp rope you hanged. ā
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of hemp rope on the ground.
This hemp rope has been around for some years, and it seems to have gone through wind and rain, but it still exudes a faint fishy smell on it.
When Widow Du heard this, she immediately sat up from the ground in shock, and at this moment she saw the hemp rope, and saw another section hanging on the dead tree, and thought of kissing me and me with a man dressed in black and looking the same as Li Xiuyuan, and immediately the whole was stunned.
Although she is a village woman with little knowledge, she has also heard of this ghostly and deceptive thing.
Seeing Li Xiuyuan's clothes at this moment completely different from the clothes of the person he had seen before, he was even more convinced of this.
Immediately, I couldn't help but cry with a low headache.
But I saw that my clothes were open, my chest was half exposed, and there seemed to be traces of being scratched and pinched, and I felt that I had no face to see people at the moment.
"I'm not alive anymore. ā
Widow Du had such a big scandal in front of the man she secretly promised, plus she was a widow herself, how could she still have a face and live in the world, and she just wanted to die.
She let out a cry of grief and slammed into the stone on the ground.
"Are you crazy? ā
Fortunately, Li Xiuyuan was next to him, and when he saw her hit her head against the stone, he immediately pulled her quickly, but this woman didn't know where to get such a lot of power at this time, he didn't hold it for a while, and finally let her hit it.
"Bump~!" Widow Du did not hit the stone because of this pull, but hit the dead wood.
Widow Du snorted and immediately fell to the ground unconscious.
Li Xiuyuan hurriedly went over to investigate, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it just passed out in a coma and did not die.
This widow Du was also chaste, and felt that she was bewitched and insulted by the hanged ghost, and she was so ashamed and indignant that she went straight to death. Li Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.
I don't know if it's better to say that she is fierce or stupid.
The hanged ghost is just a little ghost, how can it really confuse people, it's just to create some fantasies for people to see, everything this widow saw before is actually fake, and it is really not worth it to seek death and life for some fake things.
Lay aside the unconscious widow.
Li Xiuyuan was a little puzzled in his heart, he looked at the black shadow that was nailed to the dead tree by his own arrow, and couldn't help but secretly think: "Is this a ghost? But why didn't I see it before, but I can see it today?"
After thinking for a moment, he looked at the jade belt on his body again.
"Yes, it is this jade belt that blocks the breath of my seven exquisite hearts, so that I can see ghosts, otherwise my breath will be emitted, it seems that such a little ghost will not dare to appear in front of me at all, and will hide tightly, my master did not take back this jade belt before leaving, I am afraid that he wants to stay in my hands,"
Li Xiuyuan thought in his heart.
At this time, the hanged ghost who was nailed to the trunk of a tree by an arrow apologized to Li Xiuyuan again and again, as if begging him to let him go.
Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile coldly: "You hanged ghost must find someone to hang as a substitute for the dead ghost before you can be reincarnated, otherwise you will always hang here, you are a ghost born to harm people, and you still want me to keep you? If I hadn't arrived in time today, you would have killed you, and when the time came, Widow Du died, and you were reincarnated, but she became a hanged ghost and died here." ā
"Get ready to be gone. ā
He had no mercy, for no matter how pitiful and kind the hanged man was.
As long as you become a hanged ghost, you are destined to take a life to be liberated.
This is a natural evil spirit.
Can't stay.
If you stay, someone will suffer.
Li Xiuyuan took the fire fold, picked up a ball of hay, lit the fire, and burned the hanging straw rope and the dead tree together.
The rope was engulfed in flames, and a fishy smell came out with thick smoke, and there was a strange squeak, as if a ghost was wailing in the fire.
"The master is right, this world is becoming more and more unpeaceful, even here there are hanged ghosts, although it is just a little ghost who does not have a climate, but the leopard in the tube, it is enough to see how many demons and monsters are making trouble in this world, so I don't know how many people will be killed, this chatting world is far from being as simple as what I see in the book, what female ghosts repay kindness, fox girls are infatuated, and more miserable and dark. ā
Li Xiuyuan secretly said in his heart, after he saw that the straw rope was burned out, he went back with the unconscious Widow Du.
He did not return to Xiahe Village.
This place is relatively close to the Taoist temple, so I took Widow Du back to the Taoist hall to rest for a while, and waited for her to wake up.
It wouldn't be good if this woman was looking for death and life again.
After all, it is a living life, and you can't ignore it.
After returning to the Taoist temple, Li Xiuyuan placed it on the couch he had slept on, then left the house and sat quietly outside the door to wait.
Seeing that it was still early and there was nothing to do, he sat while breathing and breathing.
It's strange to say.
Since entering the magical Immortal Mountain, Li Xiuyuan felt that a scorching breath was pouring into his body from all directions.
In just a few moments, he felt his qi and blood boiling, and there seemed to be an inexhaustible force all over his body.
It's better than standing on a pile and practicing martial arts on weekdays.
"The moon is clear and the sun is rainbow, and there are dragons and tigers. ā
Such a sentence came to Li Xiuyuan's mind.
But he was a little puzzled, the cultivation method obtained from the Great Dao of Renshan was to first cultivate one's self and cultivate one's nature, consolidate one's essence and spirit, and then get rid of distracting thoughts about you, condense the yin god, and then begin to swallow the glow of the sun and drink the moonlight at night.
I seem to have skipped myself several steps.
However, after thinking about it immediately, I understood what was going on, Li Xiuyuan has been called Xiwu for more than ten years, but in fact it is cultivation, and the yin soul has been condensed, and he can already breathe and breathe out the essence of heaven and earth.
Like a true monastic.
It seems that his cheap master was very prescient, and he really didn't cheat himself, he was prepared early, and he didn't let Li Xiuyuan's efforts in the past ten years be in vain.
This meditation came to dusk.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan, who was in the middle of the meditation, was disturbed by a low sobbing sound in the gym behind him.
"Is Widow Du awake?"
He was so noisy that he couldn't settle down, and he talked about what kind of practice.
It is no wonder that cultivators have to live in seclusion in the mountains and rivers to practice before they have achieved their cultivation.
Because there are many red dusts, it is not suitable for cultivation at all.