Yukunzi's chest injury is actually very serious. The wound is penetrating from front to back. The wound is rotting rapidly, and even has the smell of carrion.

But Li Qingyu feels that Lao Dao's words are right. He always feels that the damage caused by Yin things is too weird, as if it is very different from the normal injury of people.

Under normal circumstances, people will bleed and feel pain after being injured, but they will not immediately fester and rot, and they will not immediately smell rotten.

But before he was hurt by the Yin sword, he didn't shed a drop of blood at the beginning. He just kept emitting light black smoke. He didn't feel any pain. The flesh and blood of the wound rotted quickly. It was very strange!

Li Qingyu felt that if he went to the hospital for this kind of injury, not only the treatment effect was not good, but also he might make some twists and turns, and was treated as a strange case study.

Huang fuming didn't know this, so he still felt that he had to go to the hospital for insurance, so he wanted to persuade him. But after waiting for him to speak again, he listened to the old Taoist saying: "in fact, ordinary Yin things can't hurt people's bodies, they only attach to people, and constantly eat people's spirit. In the end, people who are possessed by Yin things will die because of the loss of vitality. But just now this Yin thing is too powerful, it has to return to the virtual and real, so it can hurt people's soul and body at the same time. After being hurt by Yin things, if you don't get symptomatic treatment, the injury will attack very quickly, and it will kill you in a short time! But as long as there are symptomatic things, it will be good soon. Yama wine is just the best thing to treat the injury of Yin things. "

Huangfuming and huangfuqing are relieved. They no longer insist on sending Lao Dao to the hospital, but help Li Qingyu heal Lao Dao.

The old Taoist suddenly patted his forehead and extended his hand to Li Qingyu. He said with a smile like an old urchin: "look at my memory, I almost forgot the business. Old fairy, you must compensate me today, or I will go to your home for the New Year

Li Qingyu couldn't help but have a pain. He rolled his eyes and said, "I think you'd better go to the hospital. I feel that the place where you are most seriously injured is not your chest, but here!"

Li Qingyu touched his head with his hand and continued: "I have just said that I am not an old fairy. Which eye do you think I am an old fairy? Do you think I look old? "

But Lao Dao continued to say with a smile: "Hey, old fairy, don't cheat me. What I know is that when the Taoist practice reaches a higher level, it can return to its original nature and rejuvenate itself. The old immortal must be rejuvenated. "

"Rejuvenate?"

Li Qingyu almost vomited blood. He admired the old Taoist's imagination and said with a smile: "fart! Shall I show you my ID card? "

Seeing that Li Qingyu didn't look like a liar, the Taoist priest couldn't help showing a trace of doubt on his face and said, "are you really rejuvenated? Or are you good at it? But if you are not an old fairy, how can you have such a high moral? How can you be so skillful in drawing

Li Qingyu sprinkles the wine evenly on Lao Dao's wound, and the wound magically starts to heal quickly. The originally rotten muscles become fresh muscles again. The wound no longer emits light black smoke, but begins to flow out red blood. Only at this time, Lao Dao feels pain and grins in pain.

Li Qingyu was originally a doctor. He was familiar with these things. While he was busy in an orderly way, he said with a wry smile: "if I were an old fairy, I would let that thing go up and down with my fingers, and I would have spent so long with you? I didn't know how to draw symbols before. I just sold them now. Otherwise, why did I ask you just now? "

"No way! At the beginning, I learned to draw for half a year! How can you learn so quickly? " The old Taoist immediately blurted out.

Li Qingyu flicked the bangs in front of his forehead and said, "maybe it's because I'm a genius?"

"Genius can't learn so fast. I'm also a genius! Why don't you learn as fast as you do? "

Seeing that all the people turned their eyes on him, Lao Dao quickly added: "don't look at me with such eyes. This time, I'm not boasting. It's my master who evaluates me like this."

"Then I must be the genius of the geniuses?" Li Qingyu said with a smile.

Lao Dao grins and has nothing to say. He doesn't think Li Qingyu is a brag. If Li Qingyu is not an old fairy, he is really a genius among the geniuses!

"Compared with Mr. Li, how do I feel that I have lived to be a dog all these years?" Huang fuming said with a bitter smile. Huang Fuqing, who stood side by side with his brother, had a deep expression.

It's said that there are people outside the world, and there is a day outside the world. Today, the two brothers really realized it.

"Well, we'd better change the topic. If it goes on, it will be commercial mutual promotion. By the way, two old men and Taoist priest, we are not business partners. You'd better not call me Mr. Li. It's a bit awkward. If you are too outsider, just call me Xiao Li or Qingyu. I'll call you old man, old Taoist. " Li Qingyu said with a smile.

A battle of life and death has brought the relationship between several people closer. Huangfuming and huangfuqing are not polite and agree to Li Qingyu's proposal. However, Lao Dao looks hesitant. Obviously, the old man still believes in his own judgment --- Li Qingyu is an old fairy who returns to his old age!

Li Qingyu himself said no, it's just that real people don't show their faces. Even if Li Qingyu's ID card is very young, what? It is not difficult to forge an ID card with the skill of Li Qingyu.

At this time, Huangfu Nanfeng and his wife, who had been hiding in the room, had already come out with the bandage prepared by the family and handed it to Li Qingyu to bandage Lao Dao's wound. They were even more grateful.

Huangfu Nanfeng began to clean up the yard and asked his wife to prepare meals to entertain two ancestors and two benefactors.

When Li Qingyu finished dressing the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest put on his Taoist robe and hesitated to say to Li Qingyu: "old fairy..."

"I said, I'm not an old fairy! Just call me Xiao Li! I don't want to get old so soon Li Qingyu can't help but emphasize a sentence.

"Well, Xiao Li, forget it. I'd better call Mr. Li. By the way, "then, Lao Dao said solemnly," can you show me the two talismans you drew just now? "

Li Qingyu, seeing that the old Taoist priest was not only formal, but also serious. Having a good look at the talisman he had just painted, he couldn't help laughing: "what's the matter, here you are."

Li Qingyu took out the talisman he had collected and handed it to Lao Dao.

Looking at the two talismans handed by Li Qingyu, Lao Dao showed a pious look on his face. He bent slightly, took them with respectful hands and put them in front of his eyes to observe them carefully.

These two talismans are the magic weapons of the immortal family in the eyes of the Taoist priest. Although a powerful Yin object has been killed, it is still full of vitality and infinite power. Even if you kill ten or eight more yin objects of the same level just now, it's no problem.

Lao Dao's eyes should shine!