Corpse poison is different from the five elements of poison in the world. It is okay if it spreads over the chest, but it must not enter the brain, otherwise the gods will not be able to save it. WWw.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.COm Of course, even if the gods come now, there is no way to remove the corpse poison that has already spread into his bones and blood. Wen Leyang now suspects that his bones may have turned gray-black.
Other toxins in the body were intertwined with each other, gradually converging into a new poisonous flow, but instead of eroding all the way into the heart, they started to contact and collide with the corpse poison as the blood rushed all the way. The strands of yin corpse poison seemed to be alive, peeling out of the gray belt one after another, and desperately entangled with the poisons in his body. Wen Leyang's bone marrow was sometimes stung by ice needles, and sometimes burned by fire. If it weren't for thinking about it, Looking at the two silly uncles outside the red leaf forest, they have fainted several times.
The enemy broke into the mangroves again and again. Wen Leyang almost exploded, and the people in the house of birth, old age, sickness and death never came out to take a look. Now the poisonous insects are running around, but the sick people can't sit still, blowing bamboo whistles, holding hands They all held a crooked branch and began to gather the poisonous insects.
Wen Xiaoyi also staggered out of the wooden house. Wen Leyang was afraid of hurting her, so the anesthetic on and off the silver needle was very light. The little girl looked around and finally spotted Wen Leyang, and rushed towards her crying.
Several people from the birth, old age, sickness and death workshop seemed to have a conscience and followed Xiao Yi and ran over to help Wen Leyang up, without a trace of pity in their eyes.
But Wen Leyang pointed at the outside of the forest, trying hard not to faint: "Go, two uncles..."
The voices of Wen Jiu and Wen Shisan have been silent for a long time, wondering if anything is wrong.
Countless poisons were tearing at his body, but his spirit was slightly stronger than before. Wen Leyang sighed secretly, knowing that this was a return to the past.
Toxins are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, and Chinese medicine also pays attention to the principle of fighting poison with poison, but the poison that invaded his body was too overbearing, just like a flower pot can be filled with crickets, but it can never accommodate two tigers fighting each other. Wen Leyang is now a flower pot.
There was lightning and thunder, and the rainstorm came again.
The cold rain hit the body of the Buddha's lantern insect, and the body of the little insect kept trembling. It was most afraid of rain, but it refused to leave its owner's face.
Wen Leyang urged the person supporting him to walk out of the red leaf forest.
An old man shook his head: "When the owner is away, no one can step out of the red leaf forest."
Wen Leyang cursed angrily: "Fourth Grandpa is not here, I am the boss, help me out!" He respected all his grandfathers like gods, but after all, he was a young man in modern society, and he had no hesitation between family discipline and his uncle's safety. chose the latter.
The old men stopped talking and just shook their heads slowly. Suddenly a small figure rushed to Wen Leyang, pushed the others away, lifted Wen Leyang up and walked out.
Wen Leyang felt pain and warmth in his heart. He was using all his strength to hold him up. It was Wen Xiaoyi who might fall down at any time with every step he took.
Several old men watched the two leave the red leaf forest, snorted and turned around to leave. The others returned to their zombie-like expressions and followed the old men back one after another.
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly in his heart. What kind of place is the birthplace, old age, sickness and death in his family? There is no trace of humanity between these people.
"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Thirteen...what's wrong with him?" Wen Leyang's voice trembled, both because of the severe pain and because of fear. His two uncles were innocent and without any scheming. Although it was disgusting to say that they were silly and cute, it was not too much at all.
Wen Jiu glanced at him and suddenly jumped up and laughed: "Little Yang Yang has been fooled!"
Wen Shisan also turned over and sat up, dancing with joy, a silly smile and the cunningness of a successful plot appeared on his face at the same time, which made Wen Xiaoyi's skin crawl.
Wen Jiu patted Wen Shisan's shoulder hard and urged: "Take it out quickly, take it out quickly!"
Wen Shisan nodded vigorously, stretched out his muddy palm and took it out vigorously from his arms. The two fools were only busy with themselves and did not even notice that Wen Leyang was now seriously injured.
Amidst the rustling sound, Wen Shisan took out a torn plastic bag he picked up from nowhere, while Wen Jiu hurriedly helped him cover the rain.
There was a tinfoil bag in the plastic bag. Wen Shisan carefully handed it to Wen Leyang: "Little Yang, we spent a lot of effort to leave this for you. Try it!" He swallowed hard.
Wen Jiu also swallowed, and then nodded hurriedly, looking at Wen Leyang expectantly, like a child leaving the best things to his relatives.
The pain in Wen Leyang's body was unbearable. When he encountered two fools teasing him, he was so angry that he wanted to curse. But when he saw the expressions of the two uncles, his chest suddenly suffocated. He couldn't say the bad words on his lips no matter what. .
The logo on the tin foil package was familiar to him when he was studying in the county town. When he opened the package, it turned out to be half a piece of chocolate, but the shape had been deformed. The weather was hot, so the two brothers held the half piece of chocolate in their arms. , I don’t know how many times it melted.
The two brothers looked anxious and urged him to taste it quickly.
It wasn't until Wen Leyang put the chocolate into his mouth and made an expression of surprise and admiration that the two brothers let out a sigh of relief together, and then they danced with satisfaction as if they had done an earth-shattering good deed.
The pain was tearing and the poison was spreading, but Wen Leyang's heart felt warm. He suddenly looked back at Xiao Yi with a smile, and made a face with all his strength: "Little girl, guess what?"
Xiao Yi's tears mixed with the rain, and he shook his head while crying.
Wen Leyang said with a smile: "Right now, my meridians are broken, and countless toxins in my body are fighting a big battle. The toxins from the poisonous insects in our disease have formed a group and are fighting against the corpse poison. It's a pity that I can't see it. Otherwise, it must be very lively. Who among you will win? Haha, of course our disease is more poisonous... "
His poison skills were limited and he couldn't feel the existence of his meridians at all. However, when the Yin Zhi Corpse Poison and countless other toxins in his body were constantly fighting against each other, his whole body suddenly went soft and he could no longer mention it. Without a trace of strength, he immediately felt another wave of poison spreading in his body, and joined the Hundred Poisons for Hegemony.
After thinking about it for a moment, Wen Leyang understood that his meridians were shattered inch by inch in the conflict between the poisons, and the poisonous power accumulated from the poisonous wine he brewed spilled out in all directions.
Countless toxins collide with each other, and the situation is very similar to that of a master who uses internal force to force into the body. It is not surprising that the meridians cannot bear the powerful impact and are broken.
Wen Leyang looked at Xiao Yi deeply, as if he wanted to keep her appearance in his heart, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity, if I can practice the wrong boxing, I might be able to fulfill the last wish of Wen Lazi's ancestor." Suddenly I remembered something and wanted to reach out to my arms to pick something up, but my uninjured left hand couldn't lift it anyway.
Wen Xiaoyi took out a small ruby box from his arms, something that the fourth master gave him for safekeeping before he was born, old, sick and died.
Wen Leyang chuckled, stuffed the box into Xiao Yi's hand, and smiled: "Within three months, if the fourth master does not come back... No, don't wait any longer. There is no ban on the red leaf forest now. You can let it go soon." The two uncles will take you to Wenjia Village and give it to the uncle. If the uncle is not here, it can be given to the other two grandfathers or uncles."
After Wen Leyang finished speaking, he breathed for a while, then looked at the two silly uncles, and laughed with them: "It's very sweet, I love it!"
After saying this, his body went limp, and Wen Xiaoyi, who was supporting him beside him, fell to the ground and passed out.
Wen Jiu and Wen Shisan were stunned in surprise, looked at each other, and tried to help him. It was only then that Wen Jiu pinched his nose and exclaimed: "Why does it smell so bad!"
Wen Shisan giggled: "That thing is so delicious, it's so delicious that he pooped his pants."
"You don't have to faint even if you pull your pants! You've pulled your pants before, and I haven't seen you faint before!"
"I don't stink as much as he does, he stuns himself out!"
Wen Xiaoyi couldn't wake up Wen Leyang. Hearing the nonsense of the two fools, he jumped up and screamed, grabbing the clothes of the two people. However, the curses rushed out of his mouth and turned into howling.
Thunder surged in the sky, accompanied by the little girl's cry: "Save him, save him! He is dying!"
Click, a crisp sound.
The red jade box was on Wen Leyang's chest. Countless cracks had already been produced when it was hit by the ink jade incense cauldron. Now Wen Xiaoyi was excited and clenched his little hands tightly. The box suddenly shattered, and nine clear and green green beans were beating around. Turn and roll from the box into the palm of her hand.
The little girl suddenly stopped crying, stared blankly at the green beans blooming with vague brilliance, cheered suddenly, and shouted to Wen Leyang while crying and laughing: "Why didn't you tell me that there are still things on you? With the fruit of Gui Yi Cao.”
Wen Leyang couldn't answer. He didn't dare to take a look at the things that the Fourth Master asked him to keep. Even if he had, he still wouldn't know what the nine green beans were.
Guiyicao is divided into nine branches, which bloom in turn when mature. Each flower blooms for one month. After the nine flowers bloom, each branch will bear a fruit. The nine fruits are exactly the same whether they look, smell or taste. , but eight of them are extremely poisonous. Not to mention the people of the Wen family, even the elephants of the Wen family have to kick their legs after accidentally eating it. The other one is full of the most yin nature in the world, and it is the world's best tool for refining poisons and refining. Fang, the treasure that alchemists dream of.
However, because these nine fruits cannot be distinguished at all, there is an eight-nine-nine chance that if they are actually used to make medicine, they may contain extremely poisonous substances that cannot be resolved. It would be okay if they were all used to refine the poison, but no one is willing to do that. That precious fruit with the yin attribute was wasted in vain.
In addition, Gui Yi Guo also has an effect that can be described as heaven-defying. If the nine fruits are used to seal the seven orifices, anus, and navel, it can calm the male body, penetrate the brain with steel needles, and attack the heart with poison. As long as I have a breath, I will not die within a hundred days. "
Wen Xiaoyi did not dare to delay any longer, so he directly asked the two stupid uncles to pry open Wen Leyang's mouth, took off his clothes, and filled his navel, anus, nostrils, ear piercings, and mouth with nine green fruits. Finally, Xiao Yi gently opened Wen Leyang's eyelids and stuffed the remaining two green beans inside. Wen Jiu and Wen Shisan gnashed their teeth as they watched.
As soon as the nine Guiyi fruits were placed, a dense brilliance bloomed from Wen Leyang's seven orifices and anal navel at the same time. The nine fruits shriveled up in an instant, and each of them exuded a drop of milky white fluid, which melted into his body.
The stench that filled Wen Leyang's body suddenly dissipated, replaced by a refreshing and sweet aroma.
'I'm convinced' The body trembled and fell weakly from Wen Leyang's face. The small body struggled hard in the muddy water, as if it wanted to escape the invasion of the heavy rain, and seemed to want to crawl back to its owner.
Xiao Yi gently twisted it into the palm of his hand, and then let out a sigh of relief, but the sadness on his face did not lighten one bit. The Guiyi Guo could kill but could not save his life. When Wen Leyang woke up a hundred days later, On the day of his death, the little girl didn't know the poison technique, but she could read more books than all the people in Wenjia Village combined. Just by relying on the Yin Zhi Corpse Poison, Buddha Lantern Fire Poison and Hundred Insects in Wen Leyang's body. Poison, now his bone marrow is already filled with poison. Even if Wen Lazi comes back to life, he can only shake his head and sigh.
The little girl frowned her straight eyebrows, ignoring the icy rainstorm, carefully recalling the classics she had read, desperately trying to find a way to save Wen Leyang.
The two silly uncles squatted aside and watched for a while, finding it boring. Wen Jiu turned over the plastic bag containing the chocolates and said with a sad face: "These guys ate them all and didn't leave any for us."
Wen Shisan turned over Wen Leyang's pants and looked at them: "It doesn't seem like he pulled his pants."
Wen Xiaoyi tried his best, but couldn't think of anything. His mind gradually turned into a mess, and all kinds of ancient prescriptions appeared in front of him. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. He gave a slight groan and fell down on the ground. In the mud of the ground.
When the two fools heard the sound, they looked back and exclaimed. They each picked up the two teenagers and said hello: "They are going to die! Go find the old goblin." Then they ran away.
After running a few steps, Wen Jiu stopped and asked his silly brother blankly: "Where is the old goblin?"
Wen Shisan scratched his head in pain: "I saw him leaving the mountain a few days ago. He left in a car, Honda."
Wen Jiu shook his head solemnly: "It's modern."
Wen Shisan grinned stupidly, then tilted his head and pointed his ear at Xiao Yi behind him: "Little girl, what are you talking about?"
Wen Xiaoyi is just an ordinary person. After experiencing so many things tonight, she is exhausted mentally and physically. In her little heart, the last thought is to save Wen Leyang's life. Even in a coma, all her energy is occupied by this thought, and she can't stop talking. He kept muttering: "Let Wen Leyang hit the wrong punch, wrong punch..." After muttering a few times, he stopped breathing.
Wen Shisan carefully placed Xiao Yi on the ground, clasped his hands and bowed a few times, then approached Wen Jiu with a solemn expression: "I think this little girl is dead."
Wen Jiu's face was filled with sadness, and he uttered two idioms: "When a person dies, the light goes out, and he is buried in peace."
Wen Shisan opened his mouth and continued: "There are three ways to be unfilial, the worst is not having an heir."
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then raised a thumbs up at Thirteen and praised: "What a literary talent!"
Literary young man Wen Shisan nodded shyly and reached out to pat Wen Leyang on Wen Jiu's back: "The little girl is dead. Finally, I want to see Little Sun's wrong punch. Is Little Sun's wrong punch better than ours? Let me see. It’s also commonplace.”
"The little girl is ignorant and likes to watch bad punches. If our boss dies, he will definitely say something before he dies: "Let Wen Shiyi show me the wrong punches!" "As Wen Jiu spoke, he turned around and carefully placed Wen Leyang on the ground. He reached out to support his hands and feet and shook them a few times. It seemed that he wanted to help Wen Leyang hit the wrong punch.
Wen Shisan also came over to help, pressing the wrong punch moves, supporting Wen Leyang's chaotic gestures, and at the same time asked with a puzzled face: "Wen Shiyi, is it you or me?"
"I know!" Wen Jiu suddenly threw away Wen Leyang's arm, and approached his silly brother with a joyful expression. He murmured in a low voice. As he spoke, Wen Leyang looked at Wen Leyang with a sly look.
After a while, the two fools laughed loudly, threw the two teenagers into the heavy rain, and ran away dancing. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)