"Brother Tang and Song, such a big can of black ** is all the poison you mentioned before?"
"Yeah, is there any problem?"
"This..." Min Chaohui hesitated for a long time before frowning and said: "I just want to ask, this is the dose for a few days, should I drink it all at once, or divide it into several times."
"At first, I didn't know that so many poisons would be refined, so the second master didn't say how to take this medicine, nor did I ask."
"Anyway, I think I'm very poisoned now. If I think it's impossible, I'll drink all these medicines."
"No!" Hearing Min Chaohui's words, I shook my head and said, "The reason why this thing is called a poison is because it contains highly toxic and poisonous things. How can it be drunk indiscriminately? I have also said that if you want to eradicate the witchcraft in your body, you can only use poison to fight poison with poison. Since you use poison to fight poison, there must be a particular emphasis on the weight."
"Tang Song, Director Min's affairs are life-threatening, but the old ghost spends time and drinks outside. I don't want to let you go and call the old ghost back now."
Hearing Ma Yuzhi's words, I nodded gently and said, "It happens to be the place where Old Lady Qin lives, not far from Clinic No. 8, so I'll go right away."
After I finished speaking, I left Clinic No. 8 and walked towards the house of Old Lady Qin.
Although Granny Qin’s home is not far from Clinic No. 8, her home is not on Changyi Street, but on another street. In other words, I had to cross a narrow street to go to the old lady Qin's house.
This narrow street has only a few dim street lights, and few people pass by here on weekdays.
As soon as I reached the end of the street, I vaguely saw two people standing in the narrow street. When I got closer, I realized that one of them was an old ghost, and the other was a middle-aged person.
With the help of the dim light, I saw the middle-aged man clearly. The middle-aged man is thin and thin, but his eyes are piercing. The most influential thing is that this man is wearing a patterned flying fish suit.
Those who are more interested in ancient history know that flying fish clothing was the most popular in the late Ming Dynasty. This clothing has long since disappeared in modern times.
trace. At this time, seeing this middle-aged man in a flying fish suit, I immediately regarded him as a ghost.
"Second Lord, this friend is..."
Before I could finish speaking, the middle-aged man looked at me with a grin and said, "At Xiaminghe, Ming is the Ming of the Ming Dynasty, and the river is a river of rivers, lakes, and seas."
"Fortunately, in the Lower Tang and Song Dynasties. Tang is the Tang of the Great Tang Dynasty, and the Song is the Song of the Great Song Dynasty."
"Good name!" Ming He smiled at me, then turned to ask: "I don't know what is the relationship between the Tang and Song brothers and Zhang Sanxing?"
"He is my second..."
Before I could finish speaking, the old ghost waved his hand and said, "Minghe, this matter has nothing to do with him!"
"I know that this matter has nothing to do with him, and I just asked curiously, I won't do anything to him!"
"It's not okay to ask curiously!"
"Okay, then I won't ask." Ming He smiled at the old ghost and then said: "Where is the thing we want?"
"do not know."
"I don't know? That thing is your baby, you take it more than life in front of you, don't you know where he is?"
Hearing Minghe's words, the old ghost looked down and said, "I don't know if I don't know. Even if you ask me ten thousand times, I will have the same answer."
"Well, because you are the Patriarch, that's it for today. Anyway, I already know that you are out of trouble, and I will have time to pester you slowly in the future."
Minghe finished speaking to the old ghost, then turned around and said to me: "Boy, I remember you too, you have to be prepared, I will come back to see you often in the future."
After Minghe finished speaking, before I could answer, he turned around and walked away.
Next, a scene that made me feel puzzling happened. Ming He turned around and took five or six steps, and his body disappeared out of thin air in my sight.
After confirming that Minghe disappeared, I asked the old ghost: "Second Lord, is this man named Minghe a human or a ghost?"
"Like you, he is a serious living person."
"Living person?" When I heard the old ghost's words, I frowned and asked: "No way, if he is a living person, how can he leave
A few steps disappeared out of thin air? "
Glancing at me, the old ghost continued: "Is the snake demon Bai Suzhen, who has practiced for thousands of years, good?"
"Bai Suzhen floods the Jinshan Mountain. If this legend is true, then her skills should not be weak."
"Although Bai Suzhen is powerful, he is not Fahai's opponent. Fahai is not a demon, nor is he a ghost. With such strength, the person in front of him disappears out of thin air after a few steps. What's worth making a fuss about."
"But that's a legend."
"Legend is not necessarily false, history is not necessarily true." The old ghost said here, glanced at me, and then said: "By the way, who made you come here with me!"
"Second Lord, this is the case. I have refined the poison. But there is a big pot of refined poison. I want to ask you, how much is the dose of this poison, but don’t let Director Min drink it. Too much, there is a problem with drinking."
"What color is the refined poison?"
"Black, as black as ink."
"It seems that the color is not bad." The old ghost nodded and said, "Divide the refined poison into two, you drink half of it, and let Min Chaohui drink the other half."
Hearing what the old ghost said, I frowned.
"Second Lord. Director Min had a witchcraft, so he wanted to drink poison to fight poison, but I didn't have a witchcraft. Why should I drink the poison like Director Min?"
"You forgot what the guy named Meng Ao said to you last?"
"He said that when he is free, he will make a marionette and give me a gift."
"That's right, I guess Mengao was very leisurely not long ago."
The old ghost's words made my heart slightly surprised, so when his voice fell, I couldn't help but raised my brows and asked: "Second Lord, what do you mean by this?"
"I see that your complexion is a bit dark now. I guess that the man named Meng Ao not long ago also released sorcery on you. So you will have to drink the poison later."
"I'm also hit by a witchcraft?" The old ghost's words were like a thunder blasted on my head. I froze for a moment, and quickly walked under the dim street lamp.
Picking up my clothes, I saw a red line beside my belly button. This red line is not longer than Min Chaohui's, but it is also two or three centimeters longer.
(End of this chapter)