-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Magic costume Volume One Chapter 162: Undoing the Poison
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- The old man surnamed Gu originally wanted to ridicule Zong Yiye a few more words, but suddenly realized that Su Tang had the intention to protect him, so he immediately shut up. When he turned around and saw the follower standing motionless, he kicked the follower on the butt. , shouted: "What are you staring at? Why don't you go over and help?"
The follower seemed to have just woken up from a dream, trotting all the way to Zong Yiye, and said hesitantly: "You you have to lie down."
Zong Yiye was able to let go and lay down naturally in the grass. He knew very well that if Su Tang wanted to kill him, he was already dead just now, so there was no need to be so fussy.
The follower first lay on Zong Yiye¡¯s chest and listened carefully for a moment, then opened Zong Yiye¡¯s eyelids, observed carefully, and then said with a sad face: ¡°No way.¡±
"Didn't you just say that you could get rid of the devil's poison?" Su Tang's voice turned colder obviously.
"If it can't be solved, then it can't be solved. This is fate" Zong Yiye sighed.
"If the devil has not hatched yet, I can pour some medicine that induces vomiting, and the devil will naturally spit it out." The follower said tremblingly: "But he was infected by the devil a few days ago, and now the devil has The Gu has broken out of its shell, and I'm missing a few things."
"What's missing?" Su Tang asked.
"We are short of elixirs. Demonic poisons feed on human flesh and blood and elixirs. The better the quality of the elixirs, the more effective they are. We are also short of strong alcohol, which can stimulate the effects of the medicine and seduce the magical poisons." The follower paused and said: "As for the vanilla seeds I just saw them nearby and I can find them."
Su Tang took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to the attendant. Then he took out a wine bag and threw it over: "Go find those vanilla seeds."
The attendant opened the medicine bottle, sniffed it gently, and immediately showed joy, then bent down and rushed towards the dense forest.
"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness." Zong Yiye said softly: "If you can trust me, can you let me see your true face?"
"No need." Su Tang smiled: "Want to repay the favor? Haha I saved you not because you can help me, but I just don't want to see her unhappy."
"Are you afraid of him?" Zong Yiye knew who Su Tang was talking about. He was full of curiosity. With Su Tang's strength, he would be afraid. The descendants of Wen Tianshi must be very, very powerful.
¡°I¡¯m not afraid, I¡¯m not afraid either.¡± Su Tang laughed.
Zong Yiye felt confused. What does this mean?
Su Tang¡¯s gaze fell on the other side of the small courtyard. There were almost a dozen earthen bags there. Although they were small, Su Tang could tell at a glance that there were traces of man-made things: ¡°You used to live here, right?¡±
Zong Yiye couldn't help but be surprised: "How do you know?"
"Although the dust in the cabin is very thick, there is not much dust on the dishes in the cupboard. Someone must have used them more than ten days ago, and the aroma of wine can still be faintly smelled in the wine jar." Gu. The old man raised his voice and said: "The ashes in the fireplace are also new. If the ashes and dust mix together over time, the color will turn black. I can see it, let alone this monk."
"But I never saw you enter my room," Zong Yiye frowned.
"I'm just guessing." Su Tang said lightly: "You said that you have never left the Peach Blossom Spring, and you should have a place to stay. Your clothes are washed very clean, and some places are even neatly patched. The boots have also been repaired with animal skins. These prove that you have a home. Otherwise, you can't carry around all the sundries like needles and threads with you, right? I also experienced it in the forest, and it took only half a year for me to become human You are no longer a human being, you are worse than a beggar, and you have lived here for more than 20 years."
Zong Yiye breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing.
Su Tang tapped the dirtbags with his chin: "Are the people buried there all your ancestors?"
"Yes." Zong Yiye responded.
"I'm a little strange." Su Tang smiled and said, "Where did your motherand your grandma come from?"
Zong Yiye's expression immediately became a little unnatural, and he hesitated to speak.
"I understand." Su Tang sighed.
"What do you understand?" the old man surnamed Gu asked. It seemed that not only his followers were curious about knowledge, but he was also curious.
"I understand what that iron chain is for." Su Tang said slowly, his eyes falling on the fence, where a rusty shackle hung.
The descendants of the Zong family want to reproduce, but are afraid of getting into trouble and dare not leave the Peach Blossom Land easily. There are only two sources of women. One is to plunder young women in the countryside, and the other is to attack lone female practitioners. In either case, there will be no process of free love.
The latter is beneficial to the qualifications of future generations, but it is also risky and leaves many hidden dangers. People who embark on the path of spiritual practice are not so easy to give in. Even if they have already given birth to a child, they may find an opportunity to secretly escape with the child. If you really can't escape, you will secretly instill hatred into your children.
Su Tang vaguely guessed that the people who were plundered here?Few practitioners can achieve a good death. Because Zong Yiye's generation still remembers the ancestral teachings and was promoted to master at a young age, which proves that generations of men in the Zong family have absolute control.
At this time, the follower had found the vanilla seeds, walked out of the dense forest, ran to the small wooden house and dug out a small bowl, sprinkled the vanilla seeds in the bowl, poured the wine, then put in two pills, and then started Break off a piece of wood from the fence and stir it in the bowl.
After a long time, the attendant had stirred the vanilla seeds into a paste, walked up to Zong Yiye, rolled out a ball of fragrant paste with his fingers, patted it on Zong Yiye's chest, and rubbed it slowly.
For a moment, a look of pain suddenly appeared on Zong Yiye's face. The follower immediately increased the speed and strength of the rubbing, and the area he was rubbing was slowly moving upwards.
Slowly, the follower rubbed Zong Yiye's heart and the bottom of Zong Yiye's neck. Zong Yiye's body began to tremble violently and his eyes turned white.
"Come here, hold him down" the attendant shouted, then he rolled up a little paste and placed it next to Zong Yiye's nose. Then he smeared it on Zong Yiye's lips and on Zong Yiye's teeth. Some.
The three followers all ran over, one held Zong Yiye's hands, and the other two held Zong Yiye's legs. At this moment, Zong Yiye had fallen into a semi-conscious state, and his body was shaking like a rocker, shaking more and more violently. .
The attendant held the bowl, bit his fingertips, and sprinkled a few drops of blood on the remaining paste in the bowl. Then he gently tapped the bowl with a wooden stick in one hand, and held the bowl in the other hand. The mouth moved back and forth.
Almost two minutes later, Zong Yiye suddenly made a gasping sound that was almost convulsive, and then a small insect popped out of his throat and landed in the bowl.
The follower immediately picked up the prepared stones and threw them at the bugs in the bowl. The bugs had just emerged from their shells and had not yet taken shape. With just one blow, they were smashed to pieces.
The attendant breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled at Su Tang, saying, "Okay."
After a while, Zong Yiye woke up faintly. He touched his chest like a conditioned reflex. The attendant handed the bowl over as if he was offering a treasure: "The magic poison is here."
Zong Yiye's expression immediately became relaxed, he slowly stood up and said to Su Tang, "Thank you so much."
Su Tang waved his hand, Zong Yiye looked at the old man named Gu again, smiled and said: "Is it Master Gu? Thank you very much."
"Brother Zong, don't be polite." The old man surnamed Gu was also laughing.
"Thank you to the brothers." Zong Yiye looked around at the followers and said with a smile: "It's really uncomfortable to be controlled by others. Now I feel like I'm going to fly."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Several followers responded hurriedly.
Zong Yiye¡¯s eyes fell on those disciples and asked softly: ¡°My dear benefactor, how should we deal with these guys?¡±
Those disciples were always in an embarrassing situation. When they were trying to remove the magic poison for Zong Yiye, they wanted to run away, but they didn't dare. If they didn't leave, they were worried that they wouldn't be able to reap the benefits afterwards. After all, Su Tang was helping those disciples. Zong Yiye, at this moment, seeing Zong Yiye pointing the finger at them, immediately gathered together to prepare for changes.
"They are harmless to you and me now, just let them go once." Su Tang said lightly. He was not a murderous person, and he could also control the psychological impact of the magic costume on him. Of course, this had to be prerequisite. He was not attacked or threatened.
"Just listen to my benefactor." Zong Yiye smiled.
As if they were pardoned, those disciples walked around the dense forest. Su Tang suddenly said: "You can't leave now." After saying that, he turned to the old man surnamed Gu: "Master Gu, those people were killed by Zhao Zhengwu just now. Look, Should you take a trip?"
The old man surnamed Gu immediately showed a look of surprise. While mentally blaming himself for not thinking of it, he smiled and said: "How dare you disobey"
The opportunity to make a fortune is not easy to come by, and if a group of masters die, as long as they are willing and brave enough, they can line their own pockets first.
When it got dark, the old man surnamed Gu finally came back. He looked a bit exaggerated, carrying a gun, a knife, a sword, a shield on his head, and two large packages behind his back.
After running so far and carrying so many things, the old man surnamed Gu seemed to be more energetic. He walked closer, threw the things on the ground, unloaded the package, and opened it. It was filled with all kinds of things. Various medicine bottles, gold tickets, jewelry, sachets, etc.
There was also a powder box, which should belong to the middle-aged woman. Su Tang didn't see what it was at first, but out of curiosity, he picked it up and looked at it. After he recognized it as a powder box, he couldn't laugh or cry. What was this old guy doing? Have all those masters mastered Yu Jingjing? Too much¡¡
The expressions on the faces of the disciples next to them became extremely ugly. Even if they were digging graves and robbing graves, they wouldn't be able to do it so brilliantly, right?
Su Tang shook his head. If he just took away the spiritual weapon, several sects would come over.The strong men who came to support might be able to hold back. After all, it was Zhao Zhengwu who killed the person, and it was the conspiracy of the Demon Gu Sect. The only business is to settle accounts with the Demon Gu Sect. However, if the old man surnamed Gu did something to desecrate the deceased because he was too hasty, or gave people this impression, he would be in big trouble. What's interesting is that the old man surnamed Gu didn't know that the disaster was coming, and he was still enjoying himself. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page