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Chapter 2208 The Poison King¡¯s Style

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    "What's wrong?" The old man stared at me and said, "You treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. I want to save him, why are you stopping me?"

    "Mao Xiangsizi has a bitter taste and acts on the heart and liver meridians. It is highly poisonous and cannot be used as medicine without processing. As a doctor, don't you know this?" I asked cautiously.

    The old man curled his lips and said, "Hey, you're just a waiter, you don't know the heart of a good person! Who told you I'm a doctor?"

    "You're not a doctor?" I became even more surprised.  I smelled a lot of medicinal herbs just now, but later I realized that it was all coming from his trousers.  A ginseng picker carries medicinal herbs with him. What else can he be but a doctor?

    The old man looked at me up and down and said, "It's interesting. You're not an easy person to carry dishes! You even recognize Mao Xiangsizi. Come on, show me, what are these?"

    The old guy said, put down his robe, held it in front of my eyes, and let me take a look.

    Good guy, I know some of the herbs that come into my eyes, including arsenic, mercury, rhizome, rhizome, and matchworm. These are all poisons that can kill people on the spot.  There are also some that I don¡¯t recognize, and it seems that they are not good things.

    ¡° Moreover, as soon as the old man came over, I also discovered a problem. There was a flame spider lying on this guy¡¯s neck.  The flame spider is also a famous poisonous insect. When it encounters hot-blooded animals, it will poison them.  Unexpectedly, such a creepy poisonous insect lay peacefully on his neck.

    "Who are you!" I became more cautious.

    ¡°Previously, I thought he was a doctor like me, but now it seems that instead of saving people¡¯s lives, he seems to be taking lives.

    "Me?" The old guy grinned and said, "A ginseng picker."

    "Impossible!" I said sternly: "The ginseng pickers are all from aristocratic families, and as far as I know, without exception, they are not from outside the Guan Dynasty. And although you dress like a Guandong person and your tone is similar, but I  I can tell that you are from the Southwest."

    "Hey, what the hell!" The old man smacked his tongue: "I walked from south to north, and from day to night It was the first time I discovered such a discerning person. The key is that he is just a mud-legged person.  The gold diggers who serve the plates. Boy, tell me the truth, you are not the one who serves the plates, right?"

    "Speak nicely, what lyrics are you reciting? Now I'm asking you, what do you do?" I asked.

    The old man waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's stop being pretentious. You ask me, I ask you, it's boring. I want to help you save him now, will you let me or not?"

    Baldy is in a coma right now, or he will leave his soul and abandon his body.  Or go back and have a showdown with the old witch. It is estimated that it will be more difficult to successfully detoxify than to reach the sky.  The old man looked so confident that it didn't look like he was bragging.  Judging from the way he caught the ginseng baby just now, he is really not a mediocre person

    "How about giving it a try? Anyway, at worst, just abandon this body. It won't really poison the bald man!" Yue Ao suggested to me in a low voice.

    "Okay!" I said to the old man: "Then I'll ask seniors for help."

    Although I say this, I am still not completely reassured.  I stood in the direction of the ginseng baby. If the old man had bad intentions, I would block his way.

    The old man smiled slyly and murmured: "Little one, you still know how to be just in case."

    Unexpectedly, this old man actually saw my intention.

    However, he didn't say anything more, but walked straight to the bald man and said seriously: "The person who poisoned must be a shaman! This is the coffin fire poison, which has the same effect as the southern poison. After taking it, you can force it out in time.  If you withdraw, you will be safe and sound, but like him, it is poisonous to the heart. If this poison is solved according to the doctor's method, it will be troublesome, because the fire on the coffin is the phosphorus fire on the grave, which is a Yin poison, and Nine Yangs must be used  The substances work together to eliminate poison. But where can I get so many Nine Yang medicines? But in my eyes, this old man is just a bag of cigarettes. I can smoke it however I want."

    After saying that, he grabbed the bald man's chin and poured the poisonous powder into the bald man's nose.

    This medicine is indeed highly poisonous. It can be seen with the naked eye that the bald man's complexion turned black instantly after taking it.  The blood vessels in both arms seemed to be black lines, so tight that they seemed ready to burst at any time.

    "Master Bu, can thiscan it be done?" Yue Ao was a little anxious.

    Before I could say anything, the old man hummed consciously and humorously: "Can you become a mother? That's definitely not possible. After all, what I'm feeding you is poison, and I'm not a picker in a cleansing room."

    Yue Ao shook his head at me speechlessly. It seemed that he didn't believe this old man at all.

    "The poison is so extreme that you can't turn back. Then fight poison with poison. We don't know anything else but poison!" The old man shook his head and said, and suddenly slapped the bald man on the chest, and the bald manIt was like an epileptic attack, the muscles and bones of the whole body were straightened, and the veins on the forehead stood out.

    "Poof!"

    Finally, the bald man suddenly sat up, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of green liquid.

    "Ahem!"

    Then there was a violent cough, as if he wanted to spit out his lungs. Finally, he drooled and slowly opened his eyes.

    "Master Bu, YueMaster, where are we? The west sky, or the underworldMaster Yue, why do you look so wandering, like a ghost? Yes, it's too much" Bald Man chirped  He chirped and asked dizzily.

    Yue Ao let out a long breath and cursed: "Yihongyuan! It's your sister's!"

    "Yihongyuan? Come on, help me up and try" the bald man said weakly.

    I said helplessly: "Okay, stop pretending, since everything is fine, get up quickly."

    The bald man grinned, got up, and said: "Master Bu, I really thought I was dead again. However, as soon as I opened my eyes and saw you two here, I felt relieved. Having brothers is better in hell than in heaven."  "

    I turned around and cupped my hands towards the old man and said, "Old sir, please forgive me for my suspicion just now. It's all thanks to you that our three brothers have capsized in the gutter today. I want to ask you sincerely, which family did you always come from? Because, you and I  A brothersomewhat like."

    "I look like your brother? Good boy, I just helped you, why don't you scold me! I'm old enough to be your grandfather!" the old man said angrily.

    I smiled and said: "I'm sorry, my words may not be expressed clearly, but that's what I mean. My brother is also a wizard with poison. Let's put it this way, he can kill this mountain within an hour.  All the vegetation, birds, beasts, humans, ghosts and demons were poisoned to death.¡±

    When the old man heard this, he felt a little emotional and said with a smile: "Who is this brother of yours? From your description, he is even more powerful than our Yaowang Valley. Wherever he is, I have to compete with him."

    Yaowang Valley?

    Your sister, it¡¯s such a coincidence. You must have run into a member of the Wang Fuhua family again!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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