Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

When dealing with yin-filled things like mummies and coffins, Lei Xianming always takes Axiang with him.

To be honest, Hu Mingting hated Lei Xianming.

His family was completely ruined by his two prodigal sons. In order to pay off his debts and accumulate enough wealth for his two sons for the rest of their lives, he actually took his goddaughter to the dangerous place of Kunlun Glacier.

In this regard, Hu Ming could only say that the adopted ones were indeed different from the biological ones.

Besides, he doubted that Lei Xianming just treated Axiang as a useful tool, right?

Seeing that Lei Xianming doubted taking his family with him and insisted on risking their lives, Hu Ming didn't bother to care anymore.

As the saying goes, if a person wants to die, no one can stop him.

Hu Mingcai didn't bother to care about his woman's life and death. Although she was very attractive, he was not a useless third-rate protagonist who couldn't walk around when he saw a woman.

But Axiang...

Hmm... If you can help then, please help. Anyway, this girl didn't deserve to die. Even in the original work, she survived in the end.

After getting to know each other, the group took the train to Xijiang that evening without further delay, taking the supplies they had prepared.

The first stop for Hu Ming and his party was Lamu Lacuo Lake, to find Hu Bayi's old lama friend.

In Xijiang language, Lamu means "fairy or goddess", and La means the lake.

Therefore, Lamlacuo Lake means "Lake of the Soul of the Goddess" in Xijiang language and is regarded as a holy lake by the local people.

According to legend, the water in the lake is the tears of fairies, which can eliminate the dirt and lesions on people's bodies, purify the soul, and make people's hearts pure.

Walking around Fairy Lake, you can see the remains of pilgrims from time to time.

At this moment, a rickety figure appeared in front of several people.

Judging from the conspicuous black iron rod on his back, he is Hu Bayi's lama friend.

At this time, the Tiebang Lama was not simply making a pilgrimage around the lake, but seemed to be performing some kind of mysterious witchcraft.

Viewed from a distance, the movements of the Tiebang Lama are easily reminiscent of the master of dancing in a fishing place...

Hu Ming knew that this was an exorcism ritual.

At this time, Hu Bayi could no longer hold back and stepped forward.

Tiepan Lama also discovered Hu Ming and his party. Although they had not seen each other for decades, they still recognized Hu Bayi at a glance.

He stopped and quickly walked over to recognize Hu Bayi.

When the two met, they were filled with sighs and sighs.

Lama Gu introduced himself that he had never left the Fairy Holy Lake in the past few years. He chanted sutras and walked around the lake every day. The strange action just now was a divination to the medicine man.

"Divining from the pharmacist...is something happening nearby?" Yang Xueli asked curiously.

"There were poachers from the mainland hunting nearby. They were two novices. They waited for five days without finding any prey. Finally, they saw a small beast that they had never seen before. After shooting it, they skinned it and cooked it while it was fresh. Let’s eat.”

"After eating, they were rolling on the floor with stomachache. By the time someone found them, they were already unconscious and frothing at the mouth."

"When I was young, I also served as a medicine lama. In recent years, I have often treated people near the lake, so I came to ask me to save people."

The lama looked at the few people, smiled gently, and explained slowly.

The lama is a monk, so he naturally doesn't like poachers. According to his temper, he doesn't want to save him at all.

But Buddhism emphasizes compassion, so the lama agreed to treat the poacher's illness and injuries.

While a few people were chatting, a few people from Western Xinjiang carried two poachers over.

Out of curiosity, Hu Ming stepped forward and took a look. The two people's faces were like gold paper, and their breath was like gossamer. Foam was constantly overflowing from the corners of their mouths. The boss's stomach was bloated. Both of them were wailing in pain. They looked like... They ate something unclean, or they suffered from vicious food poisoning. If you want to save them, you may have to send them to the hospital for emergency treatment!

Hu Bayi looked at the symptoms of the two people and couldn't help frowning.

He didn't have a good impression of these people, but after all, they still had two lives. After seeing many lives lost on the battlefield, Hu Bayi always had an unusual respect for life.

"Lao Hu, this is not food poisoning...it looks similar, but in fact, these two people are possessed by evil spirits."

"And the one on the right is deeply possessed by the evil spirit and is hopeless. Even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, it will be difficult to save him!"

Hu Ming felt a faint yin energy in their bodies, shook his head and spoke softly.

Of course, if they really want to be rescued, Hu Ming's precious blood is enough to pull them out of the ghost gate.

But poachers? Ha!

"Mr. Hu Ming really has good eyesight and is not an ordinary person. According to them, the two of them ate a big black lynx."

"But that's not a cat. It's the evil spirit transformed by a newly deceased person. That's why the two of them became like this."

The lama glanced at Hu Ming in surprise.

Seeing that Hu Ming's face was too young and fair, he couldn't help but admire him. After liberation, there were fewer and fewer young people who still believed in these feudal superstitions.

"That's right, Ake, let me tell you, don't think that my cousin looks like a pretty boy, but he is a man with real abilities..."

Seeing this scene, Hu Bayi couldn't help but start.

"Mr. Hu Ming is right. One of them has eaten too much evil spirit and is hopeless. As for the other one..."

The lama smiled and didn't say anything. He knew just based on Hu Ming's judgment just now.

He just frowned slightly, glanced at the other poacher with a hint of disgust, and then changed into the local language and told the border people who brought them over: "You go to the holy lake and find some rotten scales of dead fish. "

As he spoke, the lama opened the poacher's mouth and force-fed two Tibetan medicines into the fairy lake.

This Tibetan medicine was specially prepared by the lama and had a very good life-threatening effect. As soon as he took it, the man began to vomit and regained consciousness in a daze.

By this time, the people from Western Xinjiang who had gone to the lake to look for rotten fish scales had returned.

The lama surrounded the poacher with fish scales, and then found a piece of rat-repelling pheasant, burned it into charcoal, mixed it with the rotten and smelly fish scales, and gave it to him to eat.

"Lao Hu, how can these rotten fish scales and newly burned charcoal be used to treat people's illnesses?"

Seeing this, Shirley Yang frowned beautifully, and her arms wrapped around Hu Bayi's arms couldn't help but tighten even more.

Although Yang Xueli has encountered many strange things, she still believes in science. To treat a disease, it is natural to have a doctor's diagnosis, medicine and injection.

She couldn't understand the scene in front of her, but when she looked at the people around her without any doubts, she still acted rationally and didn't ask any questions. She just asked Hu Bayi softly out of curiosity.

"This is a folk recipe used by local people to remove evil spirits and cure diseases. Although it seems very unreasonable and very superstitious and unscientific."

"But I once heard someone say that this special method works wonders when used together with the medicine lama's special Tibetan medicine for death!"

"Western Xinjiang is located in a remote area, and a unique local treatment method has been formed for thousands of years. Since this lama does this, it must be effective." Hu Bayi chuckled and explained.