Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 298
After closing the booth, Li Changsheng staggered to Lao Ding's house with the help of the old woman.

He knocked on the door of Lao Ding's house, and a girl opened the door.

It's Lao Ding's daughter, Ding Miaomiao.

Standing at the door, looking inside, I saw a child about five or six years old, looking innocent and cute, it was Lao Ding's youngest son, Ding Xiaohao.

Lao Ding was lying on his own bed, dying.

"Grandma Sun... why are you here?" Seeing the old woman, Ding Miaomiao was a little surprised.

Ever since Lao Ding was poisoned by voodoo, none of the villagers wanted to come to Lao Ding's house because they thought it was bad luck.

What's more, Ding Xiaohao was chosen by the members of the Black Witch Cult to be the Holy Child. Maybe Lao Ding's family is under the control of the Black Witch Cult. .

Grandma Sun smiled slightly and said, "I'll come and see you..."

"Eh..." Ding Miaomiao was startled, and looked at Li Changsheng who was supporting Grandma Sun.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and said: "My name is Li Changsheng, I'm a passer-by, staying at Grandma Sun's house... I heard about your family...so I came to visit with Grandma Sun..."

"Thank you..." Ding Miaomiao mourned, and felt tears starting to roll in her eyes.

There was a stench in this room, Lao Ding had been poisoned by voodoo, and he had many inexplicable thick sores and festers all over his body, so the smell in this room was very unpleasant.

Ding Miaomiao stood at the door, wondering whether to invite Grandma Sun and Li Changsheng to sit inside.

"Miao Miao... Don't worry... This young man said he knows some healing methods, so he wants to see if he can help Lao Ding heal." Grandma Sun said.

Li Changsheng quickly answered: "Yes, yes, yes... I don't know if my treatment will work or not, so I want to see how Lao Ding is doing."

Ding Miaomiao sighed, with grief on his face, and said: "My father's illness, I'm afraid you can't cure it...now...he is very ill, he can't eat any food every day, he can only drink some gruel, every day he misses it. In a daze, at the end of the day, the number of times I wake up is no more than three times..."

Li Changsheng said: "No hurry...go into the house first, I'll help Lao Ding take a look... how about it?"

"Okay..." Ding Miaomiao didn't know what to say for a moment. Although he felt grateful in his heart, he also felt that Li Changsheng's treatment was hopeless.

After all, how could ordinary people be able to save this voodoo?The reason why the villagers in this entire village fear the Black Witch Cult is because the voodoo poison is extremely evil. Once it is tricked, unless the wizards of the Black Witch Cult help, no one can save it.

"You don't need to close the door of the house, let's get some air..." Li Changsheng said lightly.

The inside of the room was extremely smelly, very unpleasant, and no matter how airtight it was, Li Changsheng worried that Grandma Sun would faint from the stench once she entered the room.

Li Changsheng helped Grandma Sun into the house.

Ding Xiaohao in the house was very sensible, and shouted: "Mother-in-law, brother..."

"Good." Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and reached out to touch Ding Xiaohao's head.

This child does look a little different from ordinary people, and he feels very smart and clever. It is no wonder that he was selected by the Black Witch Cult as a holy child.

Lao Ding was lying on a bed covered with a cotton mattress and covered with a quilt. His whole face was strange, his lips and tongue were pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing sound was extremely weak, which seemed to disappear from time to time. I'm afraid his life was tortured by this voodoo. I went seven or eight minutes.

Li Changsheng glanced at it, and knew something in his heart.

If this situation continues, I am afraid that this old man will not live for five days.

"Young man... Take a look, is there anything you can do to help Lao Ding's condition?" Granny Sun asked Li Changsheng who was beside him.

Li Changsheng stepped forward, came to Lao Ding's side, bent down, looked carefully, and took a look.

Lao Ding's body had many thick sores the size of fingers, some of which broke open, and milky white thick water flowed out. It was extremely disgusting, accompanied by a faint stench, permeating the air in the house.

Li Changsheng stretched out his palm and slowly placed it on Lao Ding's forehead.

There seemed to be a cloud of blue poisonous gas entangled in Lao Ding's head, and the skin on his forehead was already green to black. As soon as Li Changsheng put his hand on it, he immediately felt that it melted into Lao Ding's body. Voodoo in.

After a period of time, this voodoo had already integrated into Lao Ding's blood, and even flowed into the internal organs with the blood.

Generally speaking, the human body has a certain ability to resist viruses. Once there is too much poisonous gas and anger in the body, some thick sores may grow on the skin of the body. The poisonous gas is excreted.

But how can the voodoo in Lao Ding's body be completely drained from the thick sores all over his body?

If you want to really treat Lao Ding, you must start with the internal organs in Lao Ding's body.

Ding Miaomiao stood aside, the grief on his face deepened, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

She quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeve, suppressed her sadness, and said with a choked voice: "Brother Li... Look at my father's voodoo, is there a way to cure it?"

Although she opened her mouth to ask this question, in fact, she didn't hold any hope in her heart.

This voodoo has always been powerful. Among the [-] mountains, the Black Witch Sect, Ghost Gu Hall, and Jiangshu Sect are all good at using this kind of vicious magic, which makes the people in the mountains terrified.

Lao Ding offended the Black Witch Cult, how could the wizards of the Black Witch Cult let Lao Ding survive so easily?

Killing Lao Ding with your own hands is still a pleasure, but it is cruel to let you die with voodoo.This is also what the Black Witch Cult wants the villagers to know that resisting them is just like Lao Ding's fate, life is worse than death.

Grandma Sun looked at the dying Lao Ding and felt that there was no way for Li Changsheng to save him. She sighed and said, "Poor Lao Ding... Poor Miao Miao... Poor Xiao Hao..."

Li Changsheng withdrew his hand, paused, looked at Ding Miaomiao, and said, "I think... there is still hope..."

"What did you say?" Ding Miaomiao and Grandma Sun suddenly burst into tears and looked at Li Changsheng. They both thought that Li Changsheng was lying to them.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, nodded, and said, "I think... I can give it a try... Lao Ding... there should be salvation..."

Ding Miaomiao was sure that she had heard correctly, and she immediately beamed with joy, and said, "Then please...you must save my father..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help bullying him and grabbed Li Changsheng's hand, feeling a little agitated.

Li Changsheng said slowly: "Let's do this! You go and get two buckets, a big bucket for bathing, and a smaller bucket, then get a bucket of clean water, and get some cinnabar..."

"Okay... okay... I'll go to the villagers to borrow it right away..."

Ding Miaomiao was very excited and nodded like a pounding garlic. As soon as Li Changsheng finished speaking, she ran out of the house in a hurry.

"Young man... you are not kidding my old man, are you? Lao Ding is a voodoo, can you really save him?"

After Ding Miaomiao left the house, Grandma Sun grabbed Li Changsheng and asked him again.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "I can save...Grandma Sun, don't worry!"

"Okay...ok...that's really great..." Granny Sun also showed a look of joy on her face.

(End of this chapter)