"Okay, I agree to go anywhere! Let's go quickly!"
Mu Yu said excitedly that even if he was asked to fight those young people in the Nascent Soul Stage again now, he would be willing to do so. Staying in this place for a few months had simply suffocated him to death. Dead wood is not someone who can relieve his boredom. Xiaoshuai and Lao Longteng only exchange "big earthworms" and "little mice" every day. He couldn't find anyone who could speak normally.
"You want to do it in the name of my disciple."
"Easy to say, you can let me be your master." Mu Yu couldn't wait to go out. Although Kumu didn't mention the matter of accepting a disciple in the past few months, he really taught Mu Yu as a disciple.
Kumu simply ignored Mu Yu's words. He was used to Mu Yu's pranks. In fact, staying with Mu Yu for half a year has made his temper a lot better, because Mu Yu likes to joke every day, no matter how big or small. If Ku Mu cares too much about Mu Yu, he will be angry to death every day, and the gain is not worth the loss.
Leaving the valley and breathing fresh air was really a luxury for Muyu. He kept looking at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, occasionally passing by ordinary huts, and seeing cultivators flying through the sky from time to time. This kind of free and easy life was what he wanted.
Long Teng didn't come out, only Xiao Shuai followed Mu Yu out to get some food. Kumu would bring them some food every time he came back. Unfortunately, most of the food went into Xiaoshuai's stomach, and Xiaoshuai, a big eater, couldn't fill them up at all.
"I want to eat chicken legs, and I want to buy a lot of them this time." Xiaoshuai couldn't hold it in anymore. He hasn't really eaten in half a year, even though he couldn't eat enough.
Kumu and Mu Yu stopped in a remote small village. This small village was a bit lifeless. There was a sense of resentment in the sky, and something felt wrong.
"Plague." Deadwood said.
Plague is a fatal infectious disease for ordinary people, and it is also the biggest disease killer for ordinary people.
"Are we here to save them?" Muyu walked into the village and found that many people had black eyes and couldn't help coughing. Some people had been carried out covered with straw mats, and those who were carried were also Paled face.
"You, your, your mission, your duty, your duty is to save, save..."
"Save them. I know."
Muyu finished speaking for Kumu, his face was a little solemn. He knew the cause of the plague, how they destroyed body tissues and how they caused complications. Mu Yu saw in the "Poison Sutra" that there was a kind of poison made from the blood of patients who suffered from the plague.
But Mu Yu felt a little surprised. Why did Ku Mu ask him to save people? In his impression, people like Deadwood who play poison should be harmful to people.
"Old man, this plague is not caused by you, right?"
Kumu glanced at Mu Yu, and he knew what Mu Yu was thinking: "People who play with poison are not necessarily here to harm, harm, harm others."
"Don't you still use poison to save people?" Mu Yu felt that he didn't know much about this person after staying with Kumu for half a year.
"I, I, my poison only, only saves ordinary people." Kumu walked forward and touched the forehead of a child. The little girl was curled up on the chair and shivering, breathing very slowly, and her vitality was slowing down. Slowly flowed out of her body.
"So you are still a good person!" Mu Yu felt relieved. He remembered that Ku Mu often went out, "Are you here to save ordinary people every time you go out and leave the valley?"
Kumu didn't answer him, but just waved Mu Yu over.
"Save her." Kumu said.
Every time Ku Mu leaves the valley, he does go to save people. In fact, he is not a bad person at all. He studies poison, but his purpose is to use poison to save people. He advocates the method of fighting poison with poison, but the world does not like poison. So people who play with drugs think very badly of them.
Mu Yu felt that his view of Kumu needed to be changed. He carefully recalled the introduction of plague in Kumu's "Poison Sutra". The little girl's plague belongs to the plague, caused by rats. Deadwood mentioned that to eliminate a poison, you can use a more toxic herb. Poisonous herbs are also fatal to ordinary people. There are treatments for plague in the detoxification method.
"Zhilingcao costs one cent, Burian Ergen costs five cents, and Liuqu costs two cents..." Mu Yu had memorized the "Poison Classic" almost in the past six months, and he immediately told the herbs.
Kumu nodded with satisfaction and threw a Qiankun bag to Muyu, which contained various herbs, just like a herb bag. These herbs can be formulated into deadly poisons or antidotes, depending on how they are used.
The plague powder configured for Mu Yu just now was tested on Mu Yu. Only then did Mu Yu know why Dead Wood did what he did.
Xiaoshuai stood silently on the sidelines. He knew how to eliminate these diseases, and he had his own unique talent in this regard. The detoxification method of dead wood is highly recommended, and it is often easier to cure it by fighting poison with poison. However, this method requires careful control of the ingredients of each poison. If there is a mistake, it will cause death.
The method of making poison is the same as that of refining alchemy. Refining elixir is more for the cultivation of cultivators, while making poison is to save people according to Kumu.
Although the "Poison Classic" records the preparation methods of various poisons, each poison also records detailed detoxification methods. In fact, this is a detoxification encyclopedia, but outsiders don't know it.
Mu Yu worked very hard to prepare the antidote. He didn't want to see so many innocent lives die like this. Ordinary people didn't have spiritual power in their bodies, so Mu Yu couldn't use his own spiritual power to treat their illnesses, and neither could Xiaoshuai.
"Old man, I'm sorry. I thought of you too badly." Mu Yu instantly felt that Kumu's image had grown taller.
"Call, Master" Kumu snorted.
Mu Yu chuckled twice; "No. These are two different things."
"Smelly boy." Kumu himself began to prepare antidotes for these mortals. Sometimes he would stare at Mu Yu and ponder, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, at this moment, a strong gloomy energy suddenly rose into the sky from outside the village. Mu Yu looked at the dead wood in confusion. The dead wood raised his head, frowned, and disappeared from the place with Mu Yu.
Two ghostly people walked into the village. The two people were filled with gloomy energy, and the huge aura shrouded the entire village. Mu Yu was shocked in the dark, these were people from the ghost sect!
"This is the fifth plague village, and there are still not enough souls." One of the people from the ghost sect scanned the entire village and shook his head.
"The ancestor of Gui Jiu Ming ordered us to find a thousand more mortal souls. Including this village, we are still short of more than a hundred." Another person from the ghost sect said.
"It's a pity that we can't kill these mortals directly. The souls of mortals who die naturally are pure. It's really troublesome! We can only secretly create plagues to collect the souls. This is really troublesome!"
Mu Yu was extremely angry. This plague was actually spread by people from the ghost sect
Mu Yu turned his head to look at Dead Wood, but Dead Wood was gone. He turned to the people from the Ghost Sect. The two people from the Ghost Sect were already lying on the ground. Their bodies were green, and Dead Wood was looking at them with an evil look on their faces.
Mu Yu didn't expect Ku Mu to be so decisive. The death of these two ghost sect members was very tragic. Their whole bodies turned green and they died of poisoning.
"No wonder so many plagues are rampant these days. It's really the fault of the ghost gate!" Kumu said in a deep voice.
"Then what should we do?" Mu Yu also felt very angry that someone from the Ghost Sect could do such an outrageous thing. Thinking back to when Gui Xuanyue wanted to obtain the souls of millions of people in the Moyun Mountains, this ghost gate must be damned!
As soon as the dead wood hand spread out, a pale and illusory soul was trapped in his hand.
"Who are you?" It was one of the Ghost Sect disciples just now. Only him was left behind by Dead Wood. The other Ghost Sect disciple and their twins were all directly killed by Dead Wood.
"You ghost sect is so brave, you dare to kill mortals behind the back of the Third Palace!" Mu Yu said angrily.
The disciple of the Ghost Sect showed a cruel smile: "What does the life of a mortal matter? The Third Palace only prohibits us from killing cultivators indiscriminately. There are not so many restrictions on mortals."
"What do you want with so many mortal souls?" Mu Yu said solemnly. He didn't want to argue with the people of Guimen. In the eyes of Guimen, there is no concept of life, only the soul is supreme.
The disciple of the Ghost Sect shook his head and said: "Do you think I will tell you? If you are wise, let me go immediately. You should know what the consequences will be if you offend our Ghost Sect!"
Deadwood said nothing, but took out a white potion and weighed it in his hand.
"I don't like interrogation." Kumu poured the white potion directly onto the ghost disciple's soul. The ghost disciple screamed, and then his eyes became dull and the cold expression on his face faded.
"Elixir of speech?" Mu Yu blinked, "This stuff also works on souls?"
"The Poison Classic" records that there is a herbal medicine on the top of the North Mountain. This herb is very poisonous. If you smell its fragrance, your brain will become inoperable. You will answer whatever others ask you, and you will not be able to tell lies. The magic grass is the best way to interrogate prisoners. Unfortunately, this grass is difficult to pick because no cultivator can resist its fragrance.
It would be a piece of cake for an expert like Ku Mu to pick this kind of grass, but Mu Yu didn't know that poison could also be used on the soul.
"I specialize in dealing with ghosts." Kumu put the bottle away, "You ask."
Mu Yu shrugged and asked the stuttering Kumu to interrogate the prisoner. It would probably be a torturous thing for the prisoner, so it was natural for Mu Yu to handle this matter.
"What do you do with mortal souls?" Mu Yu asked.
"The ancestor of the Ghost Nine Mings wants to use the souls of mortals and the demon souls of the demon clan to refine the Nine Body Seizing Formation." The disciple of the Ghost Sect replied dully.
"What are the Nine Body Seizing Formations?" Mu Yu continued to ask.
"Ancestor Gui Jiu Ming wants to seize the body of the White Ape Demon King, one of the ten demon kings of the She Demon Tribe." The disciple of the Gui Sect answered honestly. Legend has it that the body of the demon king is an immortal existence. They transformed from demon beasts into human beings. Their bodies have been tempered many times and have become as hard as iron and invulnerable to all means. If people like the Ghost Sect can seize the body of the Demon King, with their control over the soul, it will not be a dream to achieve eternal life.
Mu Yu was surprised: "Didn't the top ten demon kings disappear thousands of years ago?"
"The ten demon kings cannot be killed. They were just sealed by the great powers of the human race. The ancestor of Gui Jiu Ming detected the White Ape Demon King from the demon clan..." The disciple of the ghost sect suddenly stopped talking, his eyes widened. Then the soul slowly became illusory, turned into fragments and disappeared.
"Old man, why is he gone?" Mu Yu looked at Dead Wood in confusion. He hadn't gotten any useful information yet!
Kumu slowly explained that the spirit poison would not last long for the soul, so it was pretty good to be able to say so much.
"Yumeng's comeback is already troublesome for humans, but why are there signs of activity among the demon clan?" Mu Yu remembered that in Fulong Mountain in the Moyun Mountains, Yomeng created a large number of demon clan and controlled them all. The demon clan has strong fighting power. If they side with Yumeng and become Yumeng's tool to deal with humans, the consequences will be very serious.
"Old man, is there anything we can do?" Mu Yu asked.
Ku Mu glanced at Mu Yu and said, "No."