r18novel Chapter 251
Chapter 251
The Iron Rod Lama was in danger, and everyone was helpless!
And they couldn't force Ah Xiang, so everyone had to discuss countermeasures.
Qin Feng called the system in his heart
: "System, give me some hints
, is the lama saved, is it the bardo body!" [System: Ding Dong! Remind the host! The lama is not the bardo body, but the problem of the fur!]
Fur?
Qin Feng suddenly remembered something.
He stepped forward and lifted the sleeve of the lama's coat.
Qin Feng looked at his right hand and said to everyone, "Master Lama stroked the savage's fur just now. "
Master Lama's fingers seem to have been pierced by the ordinary hard thorns in
the fur!" "We didn't notice it at the time, but in fact, this is not the bardo body at all, but the fur is a problem!" The
third uncle felt even more strange when he heard this!
He squatted down to look at the fingers of the lama with the iron rod.
Sure enough, the lama's middle finger had a small hole.
But there was no blood
!Qin Feng hurriedly said to the fat man: "Come into the house and take out the fur and burn it!" "That skin is strange!" The
fat man ran into the room in a hurry, and ran out again as soon as he turned around
! The fat man said noisily: "It's gone! It was obviously in the room just now!"
"Can the skin still run with long legs on its own?"
Qin Feng said:
"Maybe we've all lost our eyes, it's not a savage skin at all, but a zombie skin that has undergone corpse transformation!" "Maybe it's
the Portuguese priest's!"
"But since it's the fur of the black murderer, we may still have a chance to save the lama..."Qin
Feng thought to himself.
Since ancient times, the primary problem faced by the captain of the Golden School has been how to deal with zombies and corpse poison!
They have encountered zombies a few times, and they also know a lot about the purpose of the black donkey's hooves...
Qin Feng felt the need to give
it a try! So he instructed the fat man to quickly find the black donkey's hooves! The fat man rummaged through his luggage for a long time before finding out the black donkey's hooves
! Qin Feng checked it twice with his hand, but it didn't work, and he was not sure
! He could only give it a try
! If it didn't work, it would be the will of heaven!
Qin Feng was about to make a move, but was stopped by the third uncle: "Do you want the living to eat the hooves of the black donkey
?" "
Absolutely not, this will kill people
!" "We must take effective treatment measures for the lama master!" Qin
Feng said to the third uncle: "Eight hundred miles away from this Guge ruins, it is a miracle that you can find a herdsman
!" "Where are we going to find a doctor?"
"Although my method is dirty, it also has its origin
!" "And it is definitely not for the lama to eat the black donkey's hooves in his mouth!"
"It's important to save people now, it's too late to tell you carefully!"
"If you don't get rid of that black fierce fur as soon as possible, not only will the lama's life not be saved, but people will die more and more..."
Qin Feng's last sentence made everyone speechless!
The atmosphere suddenly became tense again.
Uncle Ming's group also looked at each other, and they were afraid.
At this time, Da Kui exclaimed:
"Ah... It's terrifying!"
"The lama's face..." Da
Kui found out about the situation
, and pointed at the lama's face and trembled! Everyone looked at it in unison
! When they saw it, they all gasped!
The iron rod lama's body stiffened, and a layer of extremely fine black fluff grew on his face
Outside the castle there was a dull rumbling of thunder, all the time....
The fire in the stone house, burning with a dim glow.
The light of the fire shining on the face of the iron-roded lama was so terrifying and weird...
This originally good living person is now like a zombie about to undergo a corpse...
The third uncle secretly said that it was not good in his heart.
He felt that if the lama continued like this, he was afraid that the lama would really be transformed! If the lama's
corpse changed, then they probably would not be able to survive
Qin Feng immediately said to everyone: "Don't panic, everyone! This is just a corpse tendon, and it's still too late to save people!"
"You guys quickly light a smaller fire... I also need a bowl of water
!" "Find another straw at least twenty centimeters long, the sooner the better!" Uncle
Ming also knew that this iron-roded lama was an important person.
With him, many problems in ancient Tibetan customs can be easily solved.
What's more, the lama is proficient in Tibetan medicine and medical science, and with his help, he can get twice the result with half the effort by finding the nine-story demon tower on top of the dragon!
In both public and private, Uncle Ming felt that he could not help but save it.
He immediately took Peter Huang and a few people to kill him, ready to save people!
Qin Feng inspected the palm of the lama's right hand, where the situation was the most serious.
The palms of his hands were swollen to the elbows, and the small holes in his fingers that had been punctured were as big as peas! Half of
the lama's arms were black and purple, and when he pressed it lightly with his hand, the skin seemed to be a mess, and it began to rot from the inside out! Looking at the lama's
situation, it was at stake at this moment.
Qin Feng tightly held the black donkey's hooves in his hand.
He kept thinking in his heart that it would be nice if there were a few more
! There was too few hooves of a black donkey
! Although he had just told everyone that it was still too late to save the lama, now it seemed that he was not even one tenth of sure!
But if he did nothing, he would only watch him die slowly
Qin Feng was weighing the pros and cons in his heart, and even hesitated a little.
The third uncle patted him on the shoulder: "It's all ready, but where can I find any straws on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."
"I brought a cigarette pouch tube, remove it and use it, can you see if it's appropriate?"
Qin Feng took it and saw that it was the copper pipe of the hookah.
The copper tube is slender and hollow, which is just right.
He moved the rod to the small fire that was lit, and poured half of the large basin of water,
and put the rest on the lama's right hand.
Then Qin Feng took out the paratrooper knife and cut off a small piece of the old and hard black donkey's hooves...
Everyone gathered around the fire, watching Qin Feng's every move with concern.
The fat man asked, "Old Qin, what are you doing?" Do you still want the lama to eat the hooves of the black donkey?"
"This thing will kill you if you eat it! Even if you cut it into small slices, you can't eat it..." The
fat man was very suspicious...
! His eyes were dripping, and he always felt that Lao
Qin's brain was abnormal! This thing could be eaten?
For a foodie, he had never seen such an unreliable ingredient!
Qin Feng was too lazy to take care of the fat man, and he was busy with his own work...
The fat man said again: "Old Qin! Uncle Lama hasn't lost his breath yet!" "
Do you really want to treat him as a big dumpling?"
"It's a bit unkind to do
this...""I always think that this black donkey's hooves are not delicious when cut into slices
..." "Why don't you roast them on the fire, and then give them to the lama when they are cooked?"
"It's better to sprinkle some spices or something, so that it can go fishy! If there is cooking wine, it would be more perfect..."
Qin Feng was speechless when he heard this!
Qin Feng scolded: "Dead fat man! Don't make noise! Get out of the way!"
"When is this time, you will know how to eat! Eat your sister!" The
fat man was speechless for a second...
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