"I came to the villager's home. It was the simplest house in the area. It was built with simple soil mixed with plants and trees. It fell off everywhere and formed into pieces of walls. It felt like it would collapse at any time, but after all, it was the feeling that these houses had been with the users through a lot of wind and rain.-

The old man who lives here is named Lu, and others call him the Fourth Master of Lu. He has participated in the war, but he is a soldier of the National Party. He was captured during the Liberation War and joined the People's Liberation Army. After the Cultural Revolution, the old man is still alone. Fortunately, he treats people peacefully on weekdays, and everyone treats his elders. Therefore, there are many people surrounding his house.-

I slowly walked to the crowd. Although they soon discovered that I was not from the village, I was very friendly when I knew that I was visiting Master Lu. The house was not big, but it was very clean. A few pieces of simple furniture were tidied up in order, but very dark. However, you can still see Master Lu moaning on the shabby bamboo bed under the sun during the day.-

If you suddenly see him, you will be shocked. His head is like a red balloon full of air, his hair stands upright, like a hedgehog with some hairs. His forehead, which should have been covered with wrinkles, turned smoothly and protruding, and there are bulging and protruding veins everywhere, and the eyes cannot close. The congested eyeballs are almost swelling like red agate.-

"How long has it been?" I walked out and asked a young man next to me who was dressed properly and had fair eyes and skin. The young man seemed a little unhappy when asked, but he still said word by word: "My name is Bai Yang, and he is the organization officer here." I was also a little funny, thinking that I didn't ask who you are.-

"I just want to know how long it has been like this for Master Lu." I said without hesitation. Bai Yang's white face turned red. He pushed his glasses and restrained it slightly.-

"It's almost a week. At first, I just said I was dizzy, and then I started to have a headache. I went to the county hospital for a check-up, but I didn't ask any questions. By the way, are you who? Is Mr. Lu's relative?" Bai Yang asked provocatively. I was too lazy to pay attention to him. Mr. Lu's symptoms were very similar to the "blood shock" attack of the nightmare technique in the legend. A large amount of blood accumulation in the brain will not have too much reaction at first, and it is even easy to be understood as hypertension, but it will be very dangerous over time. Now his condition is very bad. I can only temporarily bleed and ask him what's going on."-

"Bleeding?" I asked in confusion. Ji Yan said: "Bleeding is actually a Chinese medicine method, which has a relief effect on some diseases. It was also the most important treatment method before the Middle Ages. Of course, it is not omnipotent and cannot be placed randomly. You must go from specific acupoints, and pay attention to the amount, time, etc. of bloodletting." After Ji Yan explained, he continued to say that it is still called his father's person.-

"Fortunately, I have studied acupuncture, but with my medical skills, I may only allow Master Lu to temporarily restore his consciousness, but it should be enough for me to find the cause of the disease. I took out the silver needle I brought with me, which was for fear of accidents during my trip, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.-

The bleeding on the head is very particular. I will let everyone come out like Master Lu. The weather is good. Bathing the sun can help the blood and qi flow, which is more efficient. After about ten minutes, I usually enter the room. Master Lu’s current condition is very fragile and it is not suitable to use the method of cutting oblique veins, so I had to use disinfected silver needles to pierce his head and carotid artery. There are twenty-one parts of the bleeding on the head and neck: one golden pillar vein, one silver pillar vein, two occipital bone vein, one bronchi, two small sharp vein, two laryngid vein, two cheek artery, two eye vein, one nose tip vein, two ear vein, two temporal vein, two teeth vein. The number of silver needles is not enough, so I had to prick it in turn.-

Because he was quite tedious, he had been busy for about two hours and released about two enamel bowls of blood. Because he was afraid that he would lose blood and faint at the age, he specially prepared fresh cow blood, as well as cold water and bandages. However, the effect was very good, everything went smoothly. Mr. Lu's head suddenly became much smaller, and he gradually recovered his consciousness and had no symptoms of congestion. Everyone was very happy and came to thank me one after another. Of course, I knew that except for one person, Bai Yang, he was gone.-

Uncle Lu is still very weak. I asked everyone to help me make some foods to promote blood circulation and replenish blood. After another hour, he can finally speak.-

"About a few days ago, I found something wrong while cooking, but I didn't care much at that time." Master Lu said slowly.-

"Cooking?" Seeing that Mr. Lu had improved, his neighbors had dispersed. Now only Master Lu and I were left. He first said something grateful to me, and then I asked him if there was anything unusual about it recently.-

"Yes, I felt a pain in my eyes, and then I saw that the things were blood-red, like a red cloth. Later, I recovered after resting, but the attacks became more and more frequent. I often dreamed. In my dream, I always saw a young woman wearing a strange mask, but I could see her standing there holding a two-foot-long green snake in her right hand. There seemed to be many naked men next to me, wearing masks, dancing strange dances, and saying things I couldn't understand. Every time I woke up from the dream, my head hurts so much, and my face was so red that it was scary. "Mr. Lu Si said, pointing at his face.-

When I heard this, I suddenly thought of the "Shan Hai Jing? Overseas Western Classic" in my mind that "Wu Xian Kingdom is in the north of Nu Chou, and I am holding a green snake with my right hand, climbing Bao Mountain, and the witches are coming from the top and bottom." Could it be that Master Lu's Fourth Master really got the nightmare technique he had worked hard to find and suffered from "blood rush"?-

Bloodletting is just a symptom of treatment. In less than three days, Master Lu will immediately get sick again, and it will be even more serious. The final result will only lead to eyeball bursts and facial features bleed to death. I don’t have much time, so I must find someone who uses nightmare technique.-

It is recorded that using nightmare technique to harm the other party usually uses dreams as an instrument. It seems that it is true, and it will not be too far away from here when used. As long as I search nearby, I will gain some rewards. With this idea, I asked around and found out that I have never met a strange woman, but there is no progress. Time soon reached night.-

Since the strange disease of Master Lu Si was temporarily cured, I was warmly treated by everyone. In a relatively wealthy family, I asked them if there had been any strange people or strange things here, but they thought for a long time but didn't have any reason. Finally, they unanimously said that the strangest thing in the village was Bai Yang and his son.-

"Bai Poplar?" I asked after drinking a glass of rice wine made by my fellow villager.-

"Yes, didn't you ask us any weird people? I think the father and son are probably the weirdest." A young man of similar age said mysteriously, and the people next to him also matched the sound.-

"Yes, yes, their father and son suddenly appeared here about twenty years ago, but they are quite responsible. Although we find it strange that why the child's mother disappeared, it is just a private matter. We just talk about it behind the scenes." Another honest uncle said while chewing a piece of meat.-

"This is not a strange thing. It's very common for snail workers." I replied casually. Seeing that I didn't care, they said anxiously: "Of course it's nothing, but the father and son, especially the father of the white man, always have their faces covered. It is said that someone has heard him speak in a quiet voice, like a woman, rarely goes out. I don't know how he raised the white man in the past few decades. It's still a bit promising. After graduating from high school, the village was in the village.

As an organization officer, his work is OK, but he is a little bad at dealing with people. He always likes to show off and pretend. He is very cared for by everyone when he was studying. After all, he is the highest-level cultural level here." The uncle just now drank a bowl of rice wine and burped happily. I wrote it down secretly, but it was getting late today. The hospitality fellow villager asked me to stay. I decided to go to Baiyang to see it the next day, and maybe I could get something.-
Chapter completed!