Daomu Biji

I do n’t know if these hairs stick to my wounds, or they really grow out of them, but no matter how they get in, it makes me very uncomfortable. There is a strong and uncontrollable way Desire to pull out. However, as long as the hair is pulled, the whole wound will hurt. This kind of pain is very deep. Obviously, there is hair in the depth of the wound.

If after falling, the pottery cuts my wound and brings these hairs in, it may also be in this state, but I gritted my teeth and tried to pull the hair out, even the meat inside turned out, The hair can't be pulled out. And after ripping, the deep part of the wound will itch immediately, as if the hair is growing inside.

Xiaohua felt horrified when she saw my wound. I thought about what he said. The hair felt his blood smell crawling on him, and realized that it is very likely that these hairs are really alive. If they are really in me Grow in my wounds, imagine them crawling along my blood vessels and nerves all over my body, and I want to chop my hands away immediately.

If I die and someone opens my cranial cavity and finds that the brain is full of hair, what a weird scene can I go to make a horror movie.

Xiaohua calmed me down, pulled out his dagger, disinfected it with a small torch, and then let me lie down. He sat on my shoulder and stepped on my wrist. Just ask me, "What do you think of Xiuxiu?"

This is an inexplicable sentence, if someone else will be stunned for a while, but I immediately knew that he wanted to divert my attention, but instead immediately focused my attention on the palm, almost at the same time I felt the palm Severe pain, the sharp pain that the tip of the hot dagger pierced my wound, I filled all the memory with no leaks.

Xiaohua's movement is very fast. I can be sure that no matter how bad the inside of my wound is, he has not been affected in any way. The severe pain lasted for more than thirty seconds and he let go of my hand.

Blood ran out of my wound, but the hair was gone, and Xiaohua showed me the tip of his dagger, which was covered with a small piece of nail-sized pottery flakes, and also covered with something similar to my meat, hair pottery and meat Almost entangled.

Put it under the fire light, and I clearly saw that those hairs grew out of the pottery pieces, and actually passed through those muscle tissues.

"It should have grown out of the pottery, but the growth seems to have stopped," he said.

"Stop, how do you know?"

"You see it yourself." He showed me the piece of pottery. "Although these muscles are trapped by the hair, all the hair has grown out of your body, and it has not grown in your body."

I watched. Sure enough, this is just like hair transplantation. The thing inserted into your scalp has no root, just a fixed point. However, because these hairs clearly penetrated my muscles, they must have grown out after the pottery was embedded in my wound.

"Will that be poisonous? You can help me get it all out first."

He didn't speak, but showed a strange look. Put the piece of pottery on the inside of the iron clothes stained with his blood, and put it down. After a short time, the hair suddenly twisted slightly and stab slowly in the direction of the heaviest blood stain. Then start rolling.

I said to my heart, what kind of hair is this? This is a silky locust.

He looked at it and looked at my wound again, it was strange.

"This thing is very sensitive to blood. If I did n’t have this iron dress just now, my wound must be full of hair. However, if these hairs are bloodthirsty, after entering your wound, you should grow along your blood vessels, They should be drilled in. But you see that these hairs in your wounds are long outside, obviously they want to escape your body. "

"Escape?" I am strange.

Just look at him holding my hand, pulling it over the iron clothes, and then squeezing my wound, a few drops of blood dripped from the wound and onto the hair, and I saw that the hair twisted quickly Retreated.

I watched, and my heart was a little confused. Hey, what's going on. Just listen to him: "Now I know why the old lady wants me to take you."

Xiaohua's expression was very emotional. I wonder what that means.

He said: "Your name is not taken randomly, you have unicorn blood."

"Kirin blood?" I remembered what Master Liang said to me: "Are you saying that I have eaten Kirin blood?"

"I do n’t know the specifics, the Kirin blood is just a possibility. How this blood is produced is still a mystery." He said: "I did n’t expect you to have this constitution. Are you born or later?"

I thought it should be later, but I had never paid attention to my blood before Qixing Lu Wang. I have always been normal for medical examinations in the school. But who knows, I never encountered these things when I was in school.

He burned the dagger with fire and continued to deal with other wounds for me, while saying: "The old lady must know that she seems to have calculated it, but why didn't you tell me."

I also talked about this detail during the narrative process at the time, but I do n’t know if the old lady really knew this detail, and I ’m not sure for myself, because my blood, the times are not working, and Duan Yu The six-sword divine sword is almost the same, it really cannot be relied on.

"What is unicorn blood?" I asked him when I remembered the blood in the oil bottle. As soon as I finished asking, the tip of the dagger picked up into my foot, and I almost collapsed when it hurt.

After a while, he picked out a piece of things for me to show. One side said: "I do n’t know. I just heard a lot of legends. It is said that some people have studied it before. The mechanism of this blood formation is very strange. It seems that everyone is different. My father said that one possibility is osmosis. People who eat Chinese medicine will have a faint smell of Chinese medicine all over the body. It is also difficult to remove the smell of smoke from people who smoke all year round. If you take a bath with radar insecticide water every day, you can achieve the same effect. "

I thought that it was too fragrant, but the method he said was similar to incense. Ancient people used this to treat body odor. It is said that Yang Guifei's body odor is a daily bath with Chinese medicine. In the Qing Dynasty, there was a concubine named Xiangfei. It is said that she grew up in petals and spices since she was young, so she has a strange fragrance. However, I did not have any odor on the body of the oil bottle, and I do not believe that a small piece of Kirin blood has such a great effect.

"I have heard of another possibility, do you know if you know the drug man?"

I shook my head, I was reselling antiques, and such things as medical treatment were not familiar in themselves.

He rinsed it with a kettle, wringed off the blood and sweat on his undershirt, and then used it to cover my wound. "In ancient times, some alchemists would have some medicine people, or people called Fang people, most of them were lunatics or slaves, It is used to test panacea, because many panacea have fierce poison. In order to make this kind of person resist the toxicity, the alchemist will be fed with a small dose of poison every day, so that the body of these drug people slowly adapt to the poison. , So the constitution will be very abnormal. Especially their blood will be very different from ordinary people. "

I said: "My dad is not so perverted. I grew up eating rice. Don't tell me, my dad uses arsenic fry dishes and mercury as soy sauce."

Just finished talking, my foot felt another pain, almost shrinking.

"Anyway, this is very good news for me. I believe that the mother-in-law arranged it on purpose. You and the black-faced **** have this kind of blood, so it ’s very reasonable that the two should be used separately. Large, I use a trumpet here. And obviously, you have a very good mind, which can make up for your lack of physical strength. "He held my foot.

"You don't look so **** physically stupid, I said at most that you're more likely to crawl and jump." I said angrily.

"From the beginning of Chinese tombs to the era of a complete burial system, the primary quality of the practice of doudoutaosha is a sensitive and flexible body, and it is not always possible to encounter such terrible scenes." Then he looked back at me , The expression is very strange.

"What's wrong?" I gritted my teeth.

Said, "Sorry, I accidentally cut off your blood vessel."