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Chapter 174 Injured

The skeleton's gums were quickly biting, making strange screams full of familiarity.

My vision slowly changed.

As footsteps got closer, I turned my head and saw Mr. Qian who was rushing to see him. At this time, Mr. Qian's head was his own head.

It turns out... it was not Mr. Qian who was hit, but myself!

But I think so. Just now I recalled that Qian Lao and I had no idea what happened to Qian Lao.

If there is anything bizarre about the entire tomb, it is the witchcraft skeleton we encountered.

And this witchcraft skull is only touching me.

Thinking about it now, I was still too careless after all. I relaxed my vigilance just when I saw a skull. Southern Xinjiang is a place where witchcraft gathers, and there are countless dangerous places.

Now, I am afraid that the moment my hand touches the skeleton, whether I am wearing gloves or not, I will be hit.

What I saw later about Mr. Qian turning into a skeleton was probably all hallucinations caused by witchcraft.

The only thing I still have now is just a little bit of thinking. Although I am no longer entangled by hallucinations, I am still bitten by this skeleton.

I could feel the part where the skeleton bite, my whole body was pulling away from here.

Now I can't move even a finger, and my whole body feels so uncomfortable.

"roll!"

It was almost time to say that, at this moment, Mr. Qian roared, and then the folding shovel in his hand quickly hit it and slapped it straight on the skull on my shoulder!

Bang!

The skull was hit hard and was immediately knocked out. After rolling in the air for two rounds, it landed heavily on the ground.

The moment Mr. Qian knocked the skull away, the skull's clenched mouth brought out a large piece of flesh and blood from my shoulders.

“Gaga!”

Mr. Qian's shovel did not cause any damage to the skeleton. The skeleton just lay on the ground, still making a ferocious and strange scream.

I guess those who are timid will be scared instantly!

Neither paying attention to the skull, Qian immediately squatted down and checked the wound on my shoulder.

The bones can be seen vaguely from the wound on the shoulder.

My face was extremely difficult to see. The injury was not light. With such a deep injury, I don’t know what would be in the skeleton’s mouth.

Even if the skeleton has been placed in the tomb for many years, it is unknown how many bacteria it contains on the rotten meat.

If such injuries are not treated in time, it may not take long to get infected.

After looking at my wound, Mr. Qian's face was not very good either. He turned around and quickly took out a bottle of transparent liquid from the package, and also took out a roll of white bandage.

Judging from the label on this bottle of liquid, this bottle of liquid is medical alcohol.

"Wash the wound with alcohol, and then bandage the wound." While speaking, Mr. Qian handed both of these things to my hands.

My face turned pale and nodded, and blood kept pouring out from the wounds on my shoulders. After taking the alcohol, I immediately opened the bottle cap of the alcohol.

A pungent smell penetrated into my nostrils. I let out a long breath, and suddenly my teeth chewed tightly, pouring the alcohol in my hand towards my injured shoulder in one breath!

"Hiss!" The severe pain and extremely strong stimulation came from my shoulders, which instantly made me gasp for a while, and my body almost spasmed under the severe pain, and my whole teeth were biting.

This extreme pain sensation is spread throughout every corner of my body, and every alcohol molecule stimulates every painful nerve in the wound on my shoulder.

The alcohol mixed with liquid slowly slid down my shoulders, and the originally dark red blood turned crystal red under the mixed alcohol.

I gasped heavily, and I wanted to use this to relieve the pain on my body, but the effect was very subtle. Fortunately, the pain had been relieved a lot over time.

When I could barely bandage my clothes were already soaked in sweat.

A cold feeling spread throughout the body.

Mr. Qian just watched from the side without saying a word. After I relieved my pain and injured, it was more than half an hour later.

Although there is still pain, it is within the range I can bear.

I slowly breathed a sigh of relief and began to bandage the wound on my right shoulder.

When you touch the inside of the wound, you will inevitably feel pain, but it is much lighter than the pain caused by pouring the entire bottle of alcohol on the wound.

After quickly wrapping the wound, I struggled to stand up.

I don’t know if it was because of excessive blood loss or the hallucinations I had before, but the moment I stood up, I felt a feeling of dizziness that was not too strong.

I gritted my teeth hard, but fortunately the dizziness was not too serious, but my feet were slightly trembling. After I stood firm, I felt much better.

"Brother Li, what happened just now?" Seeing that I had treated the wound on my body and my face was better, Old Qian stared at me and asked slowly.

I sorted out my thoughts a little, and slowly told Mr. Qian about the scene I saw.

As I explained to me in detail, Mr. Qian's face became more and more gloomy. Through the back of the gloomy gaze, I could clearly see that there was a hint of fear hidden deep in Mr. Qian's gaze.

"I didn't expect that the witchcraft in this tomb was so dangerous that it could actually make the person who had left back to die!"

"I'm afraid it's even more difficult to escape in this industry!"

When I heard Mr. Qian's words, I nodded in agreement. The wound on my shoulders is now hurting severely. If this thing did not bite my shoulders just now, but bit my neck directly, I'm afraid I'm already in my soul.

When I saw this witchcraft skeleton, I thought this thing might have something to do with Xia Shang’s tomb, at least the types of witchcraft are similar.

But now it seems that the types of witchcraft are completely different.

The types of skeletons I saw in front of me were closer to hallucinations, while the witchcraft skeletons I saw in Xia Shang’s tomb were even closer to taking action directly.

Although both of these two seem to be witchcraft mainly based on skeletons, there should be quite a difference in essence, and even outsiders like me can clearly see it.
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