Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1078
"It's an old woman from the Wu family who helps cook." The village chief looked embarrassed, "But she is old, in poor health, and her mind is not very clear. The most important thing is... hey, you will know when you go to see her." .”

Hearing that an insider of the Wu family is still alive, everyone naturally wants to go and see, but before leaving, the villager who led the way before came back with a person.

It's a man, aged, with a gray beard, wearing a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a cloth bag around his waist, which fits the appearance of a country doctor in everyone's mind.

"Village chief, the doctor is here." The villager said in a flattering tone.

"Quickly, show this master the injury first." The village head hurriedly waved his hand in greeting.

When Jia Jinliang sat down firmly and took off the cloth tied to the severed limb, the fat man couldn't help gasping for breath at the scene in front of him.

I saw blood and flesh at the fracture, and a thick layer of black powder was pasted on it. Now the powder is mixed with blood and has thickened into a ball.

"It's incense ash." Chen Hao said softly, staring at the wound.

Through the wound, one could see the pale and cracked bone stubble, and some pieces of meat drooped down like tattered cotton wool at the edge, and black red blood continued to flow along the pieces of meat.

Lei Mingyu squinted his eyes, he could see that the wound was not cut with a knife, but broken by force.

Du Moyu's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't make a sound. Judging by the shape of his mouth, he said the word ruthless.

The doctor seemed to be troubled by this kind of injury, he raised his heavy eyelids, and cast a glance at Jia Jinliang, "I want to clean up the wound first, it will be very painful, I can apply a kind of herbal medicine on you first, you will feel much better, but ..."

Ah Biao frowned, and asked: "But what?"

"But the effect of this herbal medicine is not very stable, and it may last for a long time." Lang Zhong dragged his voice, "Maybe it will last until tomorrow morning. During this time, your head will swell, and you will feel drowsy and drowsy."

Everyone understands that the so-called herbal medicine is a kind of anesthetic, but its effect is not very stable, and it may even last until tomorrow morning, which has advantages and disadvantages for Jia Jinliang.

The advantage is that he will suffer less, and the wound can be treated better. The disadvantage is that if there is any disturbance tonight, the dizzy Jia Jinliang will be a living target for ghosts.

"Hehe." Jia Jinliang grinned, smiled honestly, and patted the doctor's arm with his good right hand, "Thank you doctor, my life is cheap, and I don't need to use such precious medicinal materials."

"Have you made up your mind?" Langzhong raised his eyelids.

"Think about it."

As soon as the words were finished, the doctor took out a small box from the rag bag, and when he opened it, there were a few sharp knives and a few oddly shaped tools inside.

Seeing this scene, Jia Jinliang turned his head, looked at Yu Chengmu Jiangcheng's group, and said calmly: "I have to deal with the wound, don't waste everyone's time because of me, you go to work first."

"Ah Biao, you can go too." Jia Jinliang added in a steady tone.

After obtaining everyone's consent, the village head left the doctor and the villagers to take care of Jia Jinliang, and then left with the rest of the people to find the only remaining servant of the Wu family, the old lady.

After going out, not far away, I heard a strange laughter.

The laughter is somewhat familiar.

Looking around, on a nearby tree, I saw the crazy beggar I had seen before. The crazy beggar spread his legs, rode on a thick tree branch, tilted his head and smiled at them, "Every person has five grains, every Human grain!"

When the village chief saw the crazy beggar, he also showed a helpless expression, and then led them to speed up their pace, but before they had gone far, they heard the sound of brisk footsteps behind them.

"Five grains per person, five grains per person!"

The crazy beggar came after him.

After stopping the village chief, the crazy beggar wiped his hands on his dirty clothes, and then stretched out his hand to the village chief with a silly smile, obviously wanting to eat.

"Didn't I just give it to you this morning?" The village head said impatiently, "You took so much, why do you want more?"

Hearing this, the crazy beggar stared, retracted his outstretched hand, and clenched it into a fist the size of a sandbag, which creaked.

When the village head saw it, he was scared immediately, and his straight neck shrank a little, but he didn't want to lose face because of the presence of outsiders, so he stiffened his neck and said, "I tell you, don't act recklessly. Ah, these masters are all capable, if you offend the masters, let's see how they deal with you."

The crazy beggar seemed to understand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiangcheng and the others one by one, his eyes full of alertness. At the same time, he pulled out his left hand and rolled up his rag-like sleeve, as if he was about to fight one.

At this moment, Yu Chengmu's eyes suddenly paused, and after a while, Yu Chengmu reached out and asked Zhang Junyu for a steamed bun, which they had saved before.

After seeing the steamed buns, the face of the crazy beggar improved a lot. Yu Chengmu took the steamed buns and walked towards the crazy beggar. The crazy beggar naturally reached out to take it, but Yu Chengmu didn't stuff the steamed buns into his hand, but pulled them up. The front of the crazy beggar smiled and stuffed the steamed buns into the other's clothes.

"Your hands are too dirty. If you eat them directly, you will get a stomachache." Yu Chengmu's attitude looked very kind, and the fat man even suspected that the old thing had been replaced.

Seeing that the steamed buns were in his hands, Mad Beg didn't bother anymore. Just as he turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, he glanced to another place from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Cheng held a steamed bun in each of his left and right hands, and was smiling at him.

The crazy beggar stopped leaving immediately, and there were lights in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng walked forward with a smile, and imitating Yu Chengmu's movements, he pulled open the lapel of the crazy beggar's clothes one by one, and stuffed the steamed buns in one after another, "One is enough for what, I'll give you two more, take them back, slowly." Eat slowly."

Yu Chengmu's face twitched, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

After getting rid of the mad beggar, the village chief felt relieved, and immediately led them to another path, looking back while walking, as if worried that the mad beggar would catch up again.

"Village head." Chen Hao looked at the road and asked, "Is that person living near the Wu family mansion?" The road under his feet led to the Wu family mansion, and he remembered it very clearly.

"No, no, we have to get rid of him first." The village chief explained back, "He asked for steamed buns from you, and when he finishes eating, he might chase after him and ask for it."

Everyone can understand if you want steamed buns, but although the road in front of you is not clear, it is obviously unrealistic to use this to get rid of the fast-moving crazy beggars.

The village head also saw the doubts of the crowd, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained: "Masters don't know, this crazy beggar is very powerful, there is no place in the whole village that he cannot enter, but there is only one place, he never……"

"The Wu family mansion." Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at the village chief.

(End of this chapter)