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Chapter 363: Lao Zhu's Conspiracy


The sun shines through, and Lao Zhu holds a narrow-edged knife in his hand.

The blade is sharp and glows with little silver light mixed with golden sunlight.

Zhou Shiwei took one look at it and commented: "What a good knife."

She stretched out her arm and gestured, "Slits in these places on the arm will speed up the blood flow without losing control."

"That's right."

Lao Zhu nodded in agreement and picked up an old wooden stake in the sack.

"She can put this in her mouth and bite it."

Zhou Shiwei took it and took a look: "This color must have been soaked in anesthetic."

"Yes.

The little girl knows a lot."

Old Zhu's unshaven face showed some approval.

Zhou Shiwei did not show modesty like others, but accepted it calmly, and concentrated on taking out various things from the sack, gesticulating and talking.

"hemp rope" "It is used to tie her hands and feet, oh, and the neck also needs to be tied with a slip knot.

During the bloodletting, the human body cannot restrain itself and will twitch and spasm.

There is a rope to stabilize the body."

"Okay, I'll tie it then.

I can tie it in a very tight knot."

"Okay."

Lao Zhu said: "The blood for exchange transfusion is in the refrigerator.

I got it from the hospital a few days ago.

By the way, girl, what's your blood type?"

Lao Zhu suddenly asked me, and I subconsciously answered: "Blood type B."

"Oh, let me think about it, yes, there are enough people with type B blood."

Lao Zhu nodded to himself.

"Well," I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhu, you usually go back to the hospital to get blood."

This hobby is very special.

Lao Zhu smiled, his smile hidden in his beard.

I could tell through his bent eyes.

He explained: "As a family of exorcists, we have had the habit of storing blood for generations, so that we can be prepared without panic when someone asks for help."

It sounds like this to me.

Otherwise, if I came to Bagua Village today and there is no blood in his house, how could I perform blood transfusion and exorcism?

"It's almost done.

I'm going to bring over the medicine I'm going to make later."

Zhou Shiwei raised her eyebrows, and I swallowed nervously: "What kind of medicine?"

"The blood-washing medicine.

The magic in your body is too strong.

You need to use the medicine to calm it down before removing it.

We commonly call it blood-washing.

Just wait a moment."

"Oh, okay."

Lao Zhu walked out, and I stood up and walked to the sack, looking at the knives, ropes, catheters, and almost eighteen kinds of weapons inside.

He couldn't help but swallow again.

Zhou Shiwei put down the hemp rope and looked at me sideways: "I'm scared."

My eyes widened: "I'm not afraid of anyone."

Finally, I clenched my fist and repeated, "I'm not afraid at all."

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Zhou Shiwei's clear black and white eyes seemed to be smiling, flashing over.

Nodding: "Very good, if you are afraid, you are a coward.

I don't like cowards."

I:"" "Come on, come on."

Lao Zhu moved very quickly, and soon he came over with a bowl of dark concoction, "Here, drink it while it's hot, the medicine won't be as effective when it's cold."

I was a little hesitant.

This color couldn't be darker.

Zhou Shiwei glanced briefly, took the bowl directly, pulled down my chin with one hand, and poured the medicine into my mouth with the other.

"Hey, you uh uh" It irritates the nose, numbs the tongue, and contains medicinal residue.

I drank a large bowl of medicine, and I didn't feel much pain.

I coughed and watched Zhou Shiwei return the bowl to Lao Zhu, and said calmly: "How long will it take to start preparing."

Lao Zhu said: "It takes a quarter of an hour for the medicine to take effect.

The best time is three o'clock in the afternoon.

There are still about forty minutes left.

If you are bored, you can start tying the rope."

What does it mean to tie a rope when you are bored?

Hey.

"Okay."

Zhou Shiwei nodded and took action immediately.

I was pulled over in a daze, sat down on the chair, and she began to tie the hemp rope around my body.

"Cough cough cough."

Some remaining medicine residue got stuck in my throat, making me cough uncomfortably.

Zhou Shiwei moved quickly and her fingers were nimble, twisting the rope around, first her hands and feet and then her upper body.

As expected, she didn't even let go of her neck according to Lao Zhu's wishes.

After walking around in a loose circle, he stood up, looked up and down, and said with satisfaction: "Okay."

Lao Zhu came over to take a look and nodded in approval: "The craftsmanship is very good.

Now we have to wait for the sun at three o'clock.

I have seen the sky.

From three o'clock to three-thirty, the sun will turn to the west and the sky will darken.

It’s like a tengu eating the sun.”

Zhou Shiwei said: "It's suitable for blood transfusion."

Lao Zhu said with a smile on his face, "It couldn't be more suitable."

My head swayed a few times.

Maybe because my blood is special, even the medicine works faster than ordinary people.

I felt dizzy just a few minutes after drinking it.

"Little girl, waiting is just waiting.

Why don't we sit down and chat.

Look, there's tea."

Lao Zhu smiled, his beard trembling.

Zhou Shiwei is a cold and indifferent person, but she is a genius onmyoji after all.

All masters have the heart to constantly learn and improve.

She looked at me who was tightly tied up and my eyes were dizzy, like a dead fish.

She thought about it for a moment and sat down: "Okay."

A glint flashed quickly in Lao Zhu's eyes, but was quickly covered up: "Hahaha, please give me some advice."

"Same for you."

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Zhou Shiwei couldn't speak politely and looked a little stiff and arrogant.

So the two sat down and started talking.

Onmyoji and the descendants of exorcists seemed to have a good rapport with each other, and the conversation became smoother and smoother.

I listened in a daze as Zhou Shiwei gradually began to talk more, even though the questions she asked were all very professional.

Every once in a while, I hear the sound of drinking water and pouring water.

While I was undergoing "blood washing", my head was dizzy, and I felt that my body was also quite numb.

Maybe this was what Lao Zhu meant by "calmness".

Bang, there was another sound of a cup falling on the table.

I tilted my head and thought, drinking tea again, maybe seven or eight cups, Zhou Shiwei is not afraid of going to the toilet after drinking too much.

As I was cursing, I heard a thumping sound, as if something was falling.

My eyes blinked, what's wrong, what happened?

A man stood up and walked towards me.

I know it's not Zhou Shiwei, his footsteps are a little heavy.

There were only three people in the room.

I opened my eyes wide and watched Lao Zhu come to me, bend down, and pull the rope around my neck with a half-smile: "Ah, it is indeed a very strong knot."

I moved my lips, but I could only produce broken syllables.

Lao Zhu smiled, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and moved it on the rope, then squatted down and moved it on his wrists and ankles.

I was speechless and could only stare at his movements. what is he doing What the hell is he up to?

"Okay."

Lao Zhu stood up and smiled at me: "The fun is about to begin."

What Lao Zhu snapped his fingers, and Zhou Shiwei, who was lying on the table, stood up in response.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu" My broken syllables couldn't stop her.

I saw her walking to the door, opening it and walking out.

Went all the way to Song Li's direction.

I stared at him, this Lao Zhu.

He is not a good person.

What on earth is he going to do?

To be continued

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