Chu Yang's face was solemn. Ordinary people would not encounter such things as corpse qi.

Moreover, the formation of corpse qi has special conditions. After a person dies, he must hold a breath in his chest, which will not disperse for a long time. Then, under a very sealed situation, after years of accumulation, the corpse corroded, forming a fishy, ​​pungent and disgusting corpse qi.

If an ordinary person is not treated or treated in time after being infected with corpse qi, pus will flow all over his body after three or five days. After seven days, the skin and flesh of the body will begin to rot.

In about ten days, it will turn into a pool of thick water.

When Li Yuru and other villagers around him saw Chu Yang's serious expression, they probably guessed that this matter was very serious.

Li Yuru looked a little anxious: "Chu Yang, what should these villagers who were irritated?"

Chu Yang pondered for a moment and said to Li Yuru: "Send a few villagers to my clinic to get cinnabar, realgar, and mugwort."

Li Yuru said to several villagers behind her: "You guys go to the clinic in Chuyang to get cinnabar, thick and mugwort, and you must be fast."

The villagers nodded and immediately rushed to Chuyang's clinic.

Chu Yang took out a thorn from the storage bag and said to Li Yuru: "Rolle the clothes on the right arms of these villagers and reveal their elbows."

Li Yuru sent someone to roll up the sleeves of the right clothes of the villagers who were sucked into the corpse, and exposed their elbows.

Chu Yang pinched the lancet in his hand and came to a villager who was irritated by the corpse. He squatted down and grabbed his right hand in his hand, looking at the elbow of your right hand.

In his right elbow, the original normal skin color appeared a black and blue color the size of a fingernail.

Whoosh!

The blood-launched needle in Chu Yang's hand was as fast as lightning, stabbing the black and blue skin of the fingernail.

A black blood arrow shot out immediately.

The black blood arrows shot out exuded a fishy and pungent smell.

The onlookers smelled the smell of black blood, covered their mouths and noses, and subconsciously took a few steps back: "Wow... It smells so bad... It's so smelly... I've never smelled such a smell...

"It's not just so smelly, it's even ugly than the smell in the cesspool... I really can't stand it..."

"Hao..."

Some villagers bent over and vomited.

Chu Yang said with a serious expression: "Everyone is far away from these villagers who are infected with corpse energy to prevent being infected."

Hurry!!!

As Chu Yang finished speaking, those who were close to the villagers who were caught in the corpse immediately retreated with a bad expression, obviously a little scared.

"Ah... my head hurts so much... my body feels very uncomfortable... I feel so uncomfortable..." The man who was pricked by Chu Yang and was irritated by corpse, opened his eyes and moaned in pain a few times.

The onlookers shouted: "Hey...he's awake..."

"Yes! Yes! He really woke up."

"Chu Yang took a shot and this person woke up. Hey, Chu Yang is so amazing."

Chu Yang came to the awakened villagers and quickly reached out to hold his shoulder and said, "You are so angry that you should lie down and don't move."

When the man heard what Chu Yang said, he hurriedly lay down and did not move.

Chu Yang continued to prick blood on other villagers who were infected with corpse energy.

As Chu Yang stabbed the villagers one by one, the villagers who stabbed the blood woke up one after another.

They were dizzy, their faces were sallow and they were uncomfortable all over.

Chu Yang said to the villagers who were caught in the corpse gas: "Although you are awake now, the corpse gas in your body has not been removed yet, so don't move for the time being."

The villagers who were furious of the corpse stayed there and did not dare to move.

At this time, the villagers who went to the clinic to get mugwort, cinnabar and realgar rushed back.

Chu Yang ordered the villagers to use mugwort to surround the villagers who were caught in the corpse, and then ignite the mugwort, and bursts of smoke rose.

The villagers who were caught in the corpse gas smelled the smell of the wormwood burning, and their dizzy heads immediately became much clearer, and their uncomfortable bodies also became relieved.

"Ah... I smelled the smell of these mugwort and felt much more comfortable all over."

"Since I woke up, I had always had a urge to suck, and now I smelled the smoke from mugwort, and now I feel much better."

"Quick...let me smell more of the smoke from mugwort... so comfortable..."

The villagers who were caught in the corpse smelled of mugwort smoke, their faces were much better and their bodies were much more comfortable.

Li Yuru said with a puzzled expression: "Huh? It's really strange. The villagers who were caught in the corpse smelled like smoke. Why did they react like this?"

Chu Yang smiled faintly and explained to the side: "Corpse Qi is a kind of filthy thing, and he is most afraid of sun exposure or extreme sunlight."

"Don't underestimate ordinary, inconspicuous mugwort."

"This is something that belongs to the extreme yang."

"So after I ignited the mugwort, the extreme yang energy emitted by the mugwort burning eliminated the corpse energy in the villagers' bodies."

Li Yuru nodded: "So that's how it is!"

"It seems that this mugwort is really a good thing!"

Li Yuru asked, "Then what should we do next?"

Chu Yang grabbed realgar and cinnabar, grabbed another handful of burning mugwort, and walked towards the dug-out grave.

Chu Yang came to the front of the grave cave, threw the cinnabar and realgar in, and then threw the burning mugwort in.

Then Chu Yang retreated immediately.

After realgar burns, it will produce highly toxic gases. If it does not retreat quickly, it may be poisoned.

Flashes of yellow smoke emerged from the grave hole.

Chu Yang said to the surrounding villagers: "No one should approach the grave cave within half an hour."

The villagers surrounded here were very obedient to Chu Yang's words, and no one took the initiative to approach the grave cave.

Half an hour later.

The cinnabar, realgar and mugwort in the grave cave were burned, and the smoke dissipated.

Chu Yang grabbed a shovel and went over: "A few people come here to help me dig out the bodies inside and burn them."

Several villagers grabbed shovels and followed Chu Yang.

Chu Yang and the villagers came to the front of the grave cave, dug out the coffin from the soil, then found some firewood and placed it next to the coffin, then lit the firewood, and soon a raging fire broke out. The coffin and the corpses inside the coffin turned into a pile of ashes in the burning flames.

Chu Yang grabbed the shovel and was about to sprinkle the remaining ashes into the field.

Bang.

The shovel in Chu Yang's hand seemed to have touched a metal thing, which made Chu Yang's arm hurt a little: "Hmm? What?"
Chapter completed!