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Chapter 372 Huangtugang

Leng Qingyang took the beads, soaked them in the bowl of water, waited quietly for a few minutes, then picked them up, pried open the child's teeth, and poured them into him little by little.

Of course it is already difficult to pour in. Almost half of this bowl of water was sprinkled outside, but at least half a bowl of water was successfully poured into the child's stomach.

Leng Qingyang asked the child's parents to come in again and took a basin to prepare. We waited nervously for a while, and then we heard the child's stomach suddenly rumbling. Xiaobai reacted the fastest, and shouted badly, so he turned around and rushed out of the room.

I was stunned. Before I could react, I heard the child suddenly let out a very loud fart, as if he was putting a super poisonous gas bomb. The whole room was suddenly covered with a terrifying smell. None of us could resist it and escaped on the spot.

After a while, the stench gradually dissipated. When we approached the door, we saw that the child's parents were still there, and half a pot of black and brown liquid was excreted from the basin under the child.

Leng Qingyang pinched his nose and nodded, "This is almost done. Just take a few days to take care of it, and this child will..." He said, and it turned out that the house was releasing again...

I had been struggling for a long time, but I still didn't have the courage to rush in, but seeing that the child's parents were always taking care of him, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. I think that the only one in the world who can stop running away at this time must be the only one who can do so.

After a while, we walked into the room and saw that the child's face had improved a lot. He even opened his eyes and looked, but he was obviously exhausted. His eyes blinked weakly and then closed them tightly again.

Leng Qingyang looked at it and said to the child's parents: "This child's fortune has been saved, but it needs to be conditioned for a while. I will write you a prescription. You can pick up the medicine according to the prescription and boil it for the child to drink."

The child's parents were very grateful and hurriedly took the paper and pen. I was surprised and said, "Can you still prescribe the medicine?"

Leng Qingyang said: "I only become a policeman after the traditional Chinese medicine that I inherited from our family's ancestral hobbies. People say that doctors save people, but I think that if the evil people are not eliminated, it will be useless to save people."

I have to admit that what he said was right, and I didn’t expect that a child from a Chinese medicine family would become a cold-blooded gunman. Oh, by the way, he is suspended now?

I was about to ask him why he was suspended, but the child's parents had already taken paper and pen. Leng Qingyang wrote a prescription casually and told them a few words. The middle-aged man asked something again. Leng Qingyang looked back at the child and shook his head and said, "It's good that he can save his life. His appearance... is basically impossible to recover."

I turned to look at the child with a collapsed cheek, and felt a little uncomfortable. A child who is only in his teens will always bear this pain in his future life. Half of his face collapsed. What will his life be like in the future?

Damn Gu King.

I asked Leng Qingyang if there was any news about the Gu King. He looked up at the sky, pointed to the mountain behind the village, and said, "Xiang Yu went into the mountain to search, but he has not given me any news yet.

I clenched my fists: "Since it's okay here, let's go into the mountain together. We must deal with that guy this time."

Leng Qingyang nodded: "That's natural, but at least, I can leave a living place for me so I can go back and hand in the office."

"Commission? Didn't you say you've been suspended?" I asked.

"It's because of this that I have to hand in the job. Damn, that day, I met that guy using living people to practice evil methods. I wanted to knock him down with one shot, but he didn't expect that he grabbed the man and blocked the shot and ran away. As a result... I was suspended, so I had to catch him and have an explanation to explain the matter clearly."

I suddenly realized that it was because of this that he was suspended. No wonder he kept track of the Gu King. I nodded and said, "Okay, now everyone is united in the same hatred of the enemy, so I won't say much, let's go!"

Several of us left the village immediately and quickly arrived at the back mountain along the dirt road. Looking up, we saw that the hillside was low, with sparse trees on the mountain and half of the loess was exposed. It turned out to be a loess grove.

Leng Qingyang said that the mountain used to be a mass grave. Because the mountain was sparsely populated, it has been relatively deserted in recent years, which happened to be suitable for people like Gu King who were shameless to hide.

Now we went up the mountain together, Leng Qingyang was paying attention to it. When he was halfway through, he pointed to the other side of the hillside and said, Xiang Yu went there.

I asked him how he knew, Leng Qingyang's mouth curled slightly, saying that he had been a criminal policeman for many years, and if he couldn't even see these clues, he wouldn't have to mess around anymore.

His tone was very confident, so we followed him. I thought to myself that the tracking techniques of these people were different. Xiaobai smelled them with his nose, Xiang Yu should listen with his ears, and this cold Qingyang was looking at him with his eyes. It was really a world of wonders.

The mountain is not high, so we quickly reached the top of the mountain. There were sparse trees around us. Unknown birds cries came from above. In the depths of the mountain, a scent of mist rose from somewhere, covering half of the mountain.

This mountain looks ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of yin energy. Xiaobai suddenly became energetic when he got here. He pointed to the front and shouted excitedly: "Brother, look, there must be a deserted tomb underground over there, maybe there are evil ghosts and zombies."

I glanced at him: "What are you excited about in the ancient tombs of the deserted graves? I told you that we are here to find the Gu King, not here to play with you for ghosts and zombies. Be careful and don't cause trouble."

Xiaobai smiled and raised his blood gourd and said, "I'm afraid of anything. Even if there are those things, I will kill this gourd."

I ignored him and turned to ask Leng Qingyang: "How is it? Are there any next goal?"

Leng Qingyang didn't say anything, frowned and looked into the distance, and said to himself: "Strange, why did the marks disappear here..."

"Sign?" I was surprised. Leng Qingyang reached out and gestured to a maple tree behind him, saying, "We made an appointment. He will leave marks all the way. I just found them along the mark, but when I got here, there was nothing."

Only then did I realize that what he had just seen on the mountain was the mark left by Xiang Yu, but he said that the mark was gone at this time. I was a little puzzled, so I patted Xiaobai and said, "Brother, now use your strengths, see if you can smell any smell?"

Xiaobai scratched his head, sniffed around and said, "No, the yin energy here is quite heavy. I can't smell anything except the smell of corpses and ghosts."

It was strange. I lowered my head and thought about it, and suddenly I had an idea and said to Xiaobai: "You said there is a ghost here, so can you call a ghost and ask for directions?"

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "This is a matter, I'm afraid I'm going to ask ghosts. They are all lazy. It's probably hidden underground in broad daylight. If you want to find them to play, just ask for directions..."

Coco never spoke, and suddenly said, "I have a way."

As she said that, she walked to the tree that Leng Qingyang said, and reached out to put it gently on it. We all looked at her in surprise. I wonder what she was going to do. Then she saw Coco stop for a moment and suddenly frowned. Her pointed nails were silently poked out and penetrated the trunk deeply. Then she waited for a while before retracting her hand, walked to us, pointed in a direction and said, "It's there, the person you are looking for, went there."

We were all puzzled, and I asked Coco in a low voice, how did she know. She looked back at the maple tree and said lightly: "Every plant is also a life. You think it is ignorant. In fact, everything that happens here every day is in its eyes."

I was stunned: "You mean, that's a tree spirit? But it doesn't seem to be very ancient..."

She shook her head and said, "No need for ancient times. Every life has its own spiritual consciousness from the day it was born. You humans actually have the ability to communicate with all things, but humans do not have the sincerity to communicate with them."

I was speechless. She used the word "you humans", which made me suddenly wake up. Looking at her back, I remembered that the souls of countless cats were hidden in this cold and beautiful girl.

She was right. Every life in this world has its own spiritual consciousness. Although human beings are the spiritual masters of all things, they have always felt that they are superior for thousands of years, and they really lack the sincerity to communicate with all things.

I don't know whether this is human progress or retreat.

We walked along the mountain road toward the deep mountains, and there was a fog rising there. I thought to myself, how could anyone outside the mountain know that there were many unknown secrets hidden on this seemingly inconspicuous Loess Hill...

Leng Qingyang, who was originally leading the way, turned into Coco. This was a dramatic change, but Coco's speed was really fast. Running in the bumpy mountains everywhere was like walking on flat ground. We had to use all our strength to barely keep up with Coco. But I know that Coco was deliberately waiting for us, otherwise she would have disappeared.

Soon, we arrived at the depths of the valley, where the fog rose. But strangely, when we saw the hazy fog from a distance, we could hardly see it when we walked closer. Coco suddenly stopped on a mountain wall, looked forward, and said, "There seems to be a lot of people in front...."
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