At this time, Rosa finally came to her senses. Although she was very skilled, she was obviously injured under the attack of the overwhelming Yin soldiers. She was in tattered clothes and looked a little miserable. She limped to my side, patted my shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?"
I smiled bitterly and shook my head.
"This time I brought needles and thread for suturing wounds, as well as alcohol and other things. It's no problem to do a simple surgical operation. If you trust me, I will take off the broken spear on your shoulder for you when you go back later, otherwise you will get tetanus after a long time."
Rosa smiled and said a few words to me, then hesitated for a moment before asking, "What happened to you just now?"
I twitched my mouth helplessly. What happened?
Even I don't understand what happened! !
At that time, I stammered a few words, and Rosa thought I didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and stood aside.
At this time, Zhang Jin Ya and Wu Pangzi, two scumbags, also came out of the ancient temple. They surrounded me and flattered me, saying that Xiao Tian was mighty and domineering, blessed with great fortune, unparalleled in the world, fighting against millions of ghost soldiers, and going in and out twice, which was even more awesome than Zhao Zilong's invasion of Cao Cao's thieves' camp. Anyway, these two people were shameless at that time, and they said all kinds of disgusting things. In the end, they almost said that I was Dongfang Bubai...
But, what's the use?
No matter how much I say, it can't change the fact that they just tricked me!
So I punched Zhang Jin Ya in the nose without saying a word, and he retreated more than ten steps in one breath and sat on the ground. Blood came out of his nose at that time, and it was estimated that it was a few centimeters below. This punch could knock out the big gold tooth that he pried from the zongzi in his mouth.
"If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you'd better tell me in advance."
I glared at Zhang Jinya. What happened tonight was really scary. Even I was worried about myself. If it weren't for the mysterious woman, I'm afraid I would have been killed by Zhang Jinya. I don't want this to happen again. I glared at Zhang Jinya and said, "If this happens again, I will definitely cut your neck before I die and use you as a scapegoat."
Zhang Jinya was stunned by my punch and kept whimpering while holding his nose.
I looked at Fatty Wu again.
Fatty Wu was even worse. His fat face immediately turned into a flower. He raised his fat hand and slapped his face twice: "Hey, brother, don't be angry. Although this matter is for the consideration of the team, it is really unkind for the brothers to let you go. Brother apologizes to you here."
This man is even more shameless...
The two slaps hit themselves, and they sounded loud, but there was no power at all. It was not at the same level as the punch I hit Zhang Jinya.
But I was really embarrassed to hit him twice more after he did this. After this incident, I understood that I still have to rely on myself in this world. When it comes to life and death, the weakest person must be the first to be eliminated. I glared at the two people and ignored them.
After a while, Qingyi also came back. He looked even more embarrassed and covered in blood. It was obvious that it was not easy to deal with the Yin general. There were several wounds on his body and his face was a little pale. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Qingyi glanced at me and said, "Come with me!"
Without waiting for me to speak, Rosa spoke first: "If there is anything, wait for me to help him take out the broken spear. We don't have blood bags with us. It will be too late to treat him in a while. If he can't hold on, he will lose too much blood and easily die!"
"What do you know!"
Qingyi frowned: "What happened to him is a small matter. I have a way to help him stop bleeding immediately, but before that, I have to help him check other hidden dangers in his body. He used the power he shouldn't use, and it is easy to leave a stubborn disease and waste his life!"
Qingyi said this, I was shocked, and nodded quickly and followed Qingyi to walk aside reluctantly.
Qingyi saw that there was no one around, so he grabbed my wrist and took my pulse. He didn't say a word and looked at me for more than ten minutes.
Seeing that Qing Yi didn't respond, I felt a little nervous. I looked at Qing Yi and asked, "Is my body okay?"
Qing Yi opened his eyes, frowned and shook his head, and then said softly, "Strange! You used a power that doesn't belong to you, but you're fine?"
I was relieved when I heard that it was okay, and then I asked, "Why do you say I have a hidden disease?"
"Because you used the magic of summoning gods!!"
Qing Yi said slowly, "Zhang Jin Ya and the others didn't feel the abnormality just now, but I noticed that a very powerful thing had descended here on the hillside, and that breath was emitted from you. If I guess correctly, you must have used the magic of summoning gods just now, and invited an extremely powerful ghost to possess you, right? Otherwise, how could you kill those ghost soldiers with your power and retreat?"
I was shocked. It turned out that in the eyes of a master like Qing Yi, everything about me could not be hidden! !
I didn't hide anything and told him everything that happened to me just now. Then I asked what the "invitation technique" was.
Qingyi explained it to me in detail. Then I realized that the invitation technique Qingyi mentioned was a Taoist magic. It was to invite extremely powerful ghosts from the underworld to help you fight. It was a very powerful magic. It was said that some powerful people could even invite the Hades General or the Ghost King from the underworld. When the ghosts in the world saw it, they would just surrender like a dog seeing a tiger. Qing Yi also said that when he killed the drought demon, he used the god-inviting technique three times in a row. The first time, he invited a Taoist master, the second time, he invited a Buddhist, and the third time, he simply invited the most powerful ghost king in the underworld, Wuliang Ghost King, to subdue the drought demon. Of course, this is not the end of the god-inviting technique. It is said that the wise man Zhang Daoling of Longhu Mountain could even invite gods, but that is all legend. Anyway, I don't believe it. I have seen the existence of ghosts and monsters, and I don't deny their existence, but if it is a god, I really don't believe that there are gods in this world. Even if there is, I guess it is some ghosts who are more powerful than the ghost king pretending to be a cow. If you kill them, they will still become a fart.
However, although this god-inviting technique is good, it also has a disadvantage, that is, if the thing invited is too powerful, it will cause damage to the body, because the body of a mortal cannot withstand such power at all, leaving hidden diseases, and it is difficult to recover! After all, those powerful people invited here don't care about your life or death. They are just here to exorcise demons and monsters. They can use as much power as they can. They can kill the things they want to deal with in a few strokes, but your body will be in trouble!
Qingyi invited three powerful people in one day, but his body was destroyed. Now he has bone pain all over his body when it rains!
He said that the power of the person I invited this time is not something my body can bear. The main reason why I didn't collapse directly is that the other party came to help me, so even if I don't know how to summon gods, he still came. When using my body, he was naturally careful everywhere, which protected me very well.
As for why the other party wanted to help me, I'm afraid I have to see the real owner after entering the Qinling Ancient Tomb. Qingyi said that I might have a certain cause and effect with that person, otherwise the other party would not help me.
I became more curious about the mysterious woman, and couldn't help asking, "How powerful is the one who helped me?"
"Maybe... about the same as me."
Qingyi thought for a while, and finally added, "Even more powerful than me in my prime. When I killed the drought demon, I summoned the gods three times a day, which hurt my body too much. Now it is no longer as powerful as before. In other words, it is much more powerful than me now. I guess even if it is not as powerful as the drought demon, it is probably not much different."
I was stunned after hearing this, and it took a long time for me to wake up from the shock. I don't know why, I actually developed a huge curiosity and yearning for the summoning technique, and then looked at Qingyi with hope and asked, "Can you teach me the summoning technique?"
"You want to learn?"
Qingyi looked at me deeply and hesitated. Then he nodded and said, "Since you want to learn, I will teach you. You are born with a weak yang constitution, so you are the most suitable person to learn this art of summoning gods. The powerful people in the underworld all like the body of a person like you, which can perfectly match you and better feel the breath of living people, which is also good for them. Therefore, if you use the art of summoning gods, the success rate is almost 100%. The things in the underworld are almost scrambling to possess you. It is easy to summon unimaginable things and damage your body at any time. Have you thought about it?"
I nodded. There is nothing to say. If I learn it, I will have a skill to rely on. At least I can control my fate in my own hands when I encounter any danger. After experiencing this test of life and death, I really understand too much. I don't want to give my life to others anymore. It's too unreliable!
And after this trip, I have experienced so many thrilling things. Even if the problem on my body is solved, can I continue to go back to college and be a good student?
It's impossible!
When I was stabbed in the shoulder by a spear and had to wait for death by the tree, I really don't want to experience that kind of despair again, and the feeling of realizing that there is nothing worth remembering in my life when I die, it's really too sad!
Now that God has given me another chance, I have to make some changes no matter what!
So when Qingyi told me about the disadvantages of learning the art of summoning gods, I almost ignored it directly. After experiencing great joy and sorrow and the test of life and death, am I still afraid of this?
Seeing my firm attitude, Qingyi nodded, took out a blue-covered booklet from his arms and handed it to me: "The outline of the art of summoning gods is above, you can read it yourself, and ask me if you don't understand anything."
After that, Qingyi left.
"Thank you!"
I said two words silently in my heart, and clenched the booklet tightly. No matter what, I must become stronger.
At least... I can't be worse than the mysterious woman who saved me!
I don't know why I have this thought, but I really want to be on the same level as that mysterious woman one day. I don't want to surpass her, but I don't want to be looked down upon by her. That sense of distance makes me very uncomfortable…