Chapter 707 Lunar Eclipse Night Crisis (4)

Chapter 707

"Don't panic, Elder Wu and I have never met before, is there any need to harm him? Besides,...with the current situation of Elder Wu, do I still need to harm him?"

With his hands behind his back, Wang Chong quickly backed away with a smile on his lips.

"You don't need to intervene in the affairs of our Wushang Village, tell me! What kind of medicine did you give the elder?"

Before the other elders could speak, a Dharma protector from Wushang Village couldn't help shouting angrily first. His hands were clenched into fists, trembling slightly, apparently unable to suppress it anymore.

Although the village has repeatedly confessed that the other party is a prince of the imperial court, he cannot act rashly. But several times and three times, it is too much.

"If the elder has any troubles, don't blame us for being rude!"

Another guardian also said angrily.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Wang Chong said calmly, with a calm face, even facing the elders of Wushang Village who were full of anger in the room, he was calm and composed. However, those slightly trembling fingers, with their backs to everyone, still revealed the real fluctuation in his heart.

Something seemed wrong. Wang Chong clearly remembered that Wu Jiumei was only injured in this incident, but now, Wu Jiumei's breath was weak, and blood was coming out from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and it was black blood. up.

In any case, this is not as simple as a simple serious injury. If you don't do it well, you will die.

"I hope that elixir can work normally!"

A thought flashed through Wang Chong's mind, and he was slightly worried.

He could feel that what happened in Wushang Village seemed to be somewhat different from his previous life. Wu Jiumei was originally only seriously injured, but if not done well, Wu Jiumei may die in this accident.

Things have changed and there is no way to be sure about many things.

"ah!"

Just when I felt a little uneasy in my heart, suddenly, an old and long sound sounded in the stone house. With this voice, everyone was shocked and looked towards the stone bed one by one.

On the stone bed, the original breath was weak, the eyes turned white, black blood flowed from the corners of the mouth and eyes,

Elder Wu Jiumei, who was still flowing with white foam, suddenly had the whites of his eyes slide down, revealing slightly cloudy but pitch-black pupils.

And with a long bang, the original black iron-like bluish-black complexion on his body also faded away like a fading tide. First the face, then the neck and arms, then the entire torso and feet. A burst of blood gradually emerged from Wu Jiumei's body.

Not only that, Wu Jiumei's eyes rolled, and she quickly noticed a group of Wushang village guardians and elders not far from the bed.

"Chongli! Yunwen!"

Wu Jiumei called out the names of several elders. Although her voice was weak, it was extremely clear.

"Elder!"

In the room, several villagers who were serving by the side, carrying water, delivering water, and delivering towels were overjoyed. They rushed towards the stone bed first:

"Great, the elder is awake! The elder is awake!"

Not only that, but in just a short while, Wu Jiumei touched her head and slowly sat up from the bed under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"!!!"

Shock!

Incomparably shocked!

Looking at Wu Jiumei who seemed like nothing had happened on the stone bed, everyone turned their heads to look at Wang Chong in the direction of the door, the shock in their eyes was indescribable. Especially those Dharma Guardians who were hostile to Wang Chong, their expressions were even more complicated.

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for any medicine to be so powerful!"

An elder whom Wu Jiumei called "Yunwen" suddenly walked over quickly and grabbed Wu Jiumei's arm hanging beside the stone bed. The pulse condition of Wu Jiumei's arm is very stable, and it is gradually recovering. The pulse is getting faster and more stable.

This is not only a complete recovery, but also a much more peaceful pulse than Wu Jiumei's before.

In an instant, an elder whom Wu Jiumei called "Yun Wen" turned his head abruptly, and looked at Wang Chong in the direction of the door. He was astonished, surprised, and somewhat indescribably excited.

Wang Chong just smiled without saying a word.

"Brother Nine, how do you feel? How does your shoulder, neck, right leg, back, and viscera feel? Does it hurt?"

He Elder He Yunwen quickly turned around, tightly grasping Wu Jiumei's hand, and asked urgently.

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt, what's the matter..."

Wu Jiumei moved her body slowly and said in doubt. At first, he didn't understand why He Yunwen asked such a question, but when he subconsciously uttered this sentence, he immediately noticed something, and he was stunned, his face full of astonishment.

In an instant, there was a deathly silence in the room, and countless eyes all looked in one direction, extremely excited.

"Impossible. Although the people in Wushang Village are powerful, every one of us will have a dull pain in his body from the age of three. At the end of the month, or when the stars are dim and the yin energy between heaven and earth is the thickest, there will be pain in his body. Seizures, convulsions all over the body. Many people even died before they were fifty years old. The village once invited a magician, saying that it was a problem with the village's feng shui."

"Wu Lao is already seventy or eighty years old. His condition is more serious than anyone else in the village. How could it be possible for him to heal all of a sudden?"

In the stone house, an unknown person muttered to himself, expressing everyone's aspirations.

Those who arrive at Wushang Village for the first time will only be amazed at the powerful strength that Wushang people have trained in the mountains, but few people know the price of this power. Everyone in Wushang has to endure a kind of internal pain from birth, and it will become more and more severe as they grow older.

Generation after generation, batch after batch, no one has ever been spared.

The reason why Elder Wu had such a violent attack, and even black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, was also related to his age and this kind of injury. At that moment, many people thought he was going to die. But no one thought that he recovered in a short while, not only recovered, but even the disordered pulse was restored to peace.

The injury on Elder Wu's body can't heal without a reason. It can only be caused by the elixir that Wang Chong swallowed for him!

Shock, astonishment, disbelief, and deep excitement and longing... At this moment, all kinds of emotions flashed across the faces of everyone in the room. If Wang Chong's elixir can work on people of Elder Wu's age, doesn't that mean that that elixir can work on everyone?

At this moment, even Wushang Village, which was full of hostility towards Wang Chong, had all the hostility in their hearts disintegrated at this moment, looking at Wang Chong like a savior.

"Master Hou..., if you don't mind, can you tell me what kind of elixir you gave the elder?"

He Yunwen forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Wang Chong just smiled, didn't say much, let go of his five fingers, and handed over another pill.

Wang Chong's painstaking efforts were not in vain. He could clearly feel that Wushangren's attitude towards him had changed drastically, and it was all because of the elixir he brought.

"Snapped!"

Before He Yunwen took the elixir, a palm suddenly stretched out, knocking the elixir in Wang Chong's palm to the ground with a slap.

"Elder, are you crazy? As an outsider, how could he be so kind, and how could he know the solution to our Wushang people's hidden diseases? How can an outsider solve the problems that our Wushang people have not solved in the past hundreds of years? Is it? This must be just a coincidence, it must be because the elder has swallowed a large amount of wujiancao in his body, the medicinal properties of these wujiancao have been accumulated over the years, and broke out at this time, curing the elder's illness."

A strong man in Wushang Village who was in his thirties and had a bright red scar on his left cheek suddenly shouted sharply. His eyes were fixed on Wang Chong, full of malice, and seemed to be more hostile to him than anyone else.

"It's him."

Wang Chong didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he saw the bright red scar on his left face, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered it. When fighting Qin Qicheng before, a Wushang villager was more fierce and aggressive than anyone else in the battle, and even Qin Qicheng had difficulty controlling him.

When Wang Chong sent him flying, one of the rocks slashed across his cheek, leaving a scar dripping with blood. But the man looked at him more and more fiercely, so Wang Chong had a deep impression on him and remembered it clearly.

"It seems that because of that incident, he has a grudge."

Wang Chong understood in his heart.

"I've said what I have to say, and I've done what I should do. Since you don't believe me, forget it. I just don't know if everyone is like Elder Wu tonight, able to rely on the accumulated Wu in their bodies for many years. Alkaline grass, it will heal without treatment."

As Wang Chong said, he listened attentively for a while, then turned and left.

Outside the stone house, there were bursts of screams one after another, becoming more and more intensive. This lunar eclipse night is destined to be a sleepless night for Wushang Village.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that Wang Chong was about to leave here, on the stone bed, Elder Wu Wu Jiumei's face changed slightly when he heard the screams one after another in his ears, and he stretched out an arm quickly to stop Wang Chong.

But at this time, another unexpected thing happened

"boom!"

Like a heavy falling of a log, not far from the stone bed, the middle-aged man from Wushang Village, who had a bright red scar on his left cheek when he scolded Wang Chong loudly before, suddenly fell to the ground without any warning.

His teeth were clenched, his face was pale, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"Wan Shi, Wan Shi..., what's wrong with you?"

Everyone was taken aback at this moment, and they rushed up one after another, knelt down and gathered around him.

"Not good, his unmentionable illness has struck!"

"It was serious, his whole body was convulsing."

"Get a towel and set his teeth apart so he doesn't bite his tongue."

"It's not good, Elder, his pulse is getting weaker and weaker, and his body temperature is also dropping rapidly. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

...

Things were rushed and turned into elbows, and everyone panicked. He Wanshi fell down too fast, too suddenly, and the disease was too fast. In just a short while, his body became cold rapidly, and the black iron-like cyan color was rapidly spreading all over his body. .

Everyone is no stranger to this kind of situation. This is the sign of all Wushang people's chronic diseases, and it is the most serious condition. Every Wushang villager will have this symptom before death.

If things go on like this, He Wanshi is afraid... more bad luck than good luck.