Xiang Fulai can firmly grasp the ancestral skills, and of course he will not be a fool.

He felt that the meaning in Xu Wen's words was wrong, frowned, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xu Wen was about to answer, when suddenly exclamations came from around one after another!

Zhu Laohan swallowed his teeth, got up from the ground, and rushed behind Xu Wen.

His face was full of viciousness, and his whole person was filled with extreme anger.

Mingshan subconsciously stepped forward, stopped in front of Xu Wen, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

When he stopped Zhu Laohan, the corner of his eye swept over Lian Tianqing, but he found that this master didn't move, and he didn't even look this way.

This is too indifferent, isn't it?Ming Shan frowned in his heart.

But at this time, he didn't have time to care about Lian Tianqing, he just stared at Zhu Laohan with a vigilant attitude.

The wrinkles on the old man's face twisted, and a smile flashed.

He ignored Mingshan, stared at Xu Wen and Lian Tianqing behind him, and hissed: "I curse you with my blood!

Before Ming Shan could stop him, he saw him take out a black bone knife and slash it on his wrist.

Red blood spurted into the sky, and then, from next to this blood, a cloud of red gas surged out, expanding towards the surroundings, especially Ming Shan and Xu Wen's direction!

The blood fell to the ground, extremely red, but everyone didn't bother to pay attention to the stark contrast, only staring at the red gas spreading in the sky.

Bright red as blood, as if there was still blood, in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ming Shan, and he was about to envelop him!

"Purple Lips Blood Curse!"

Xiang Fuzhi exclaimed in surprise, pulled Ming Shan back quickly, and pulled him out of the range of blood and qi.

"This is one of the five blood curses of the Luban Sutra, the purple lip blood curse! This guy is so angry that he is starting to show his true skills!"

Ming Shan had also heard the name of the Purple Lip Blood Curse, and he was shocked, but he saw that Xu Wen did not retreat but advanced, walked to the edge of the red mist, lightly fanned it with his hand, brought a wisp over, and sniffed it with his nose.

"Be careful!" Ming Shan reminded anxiously, trying to pull him away.

"It's fine. Xu asked, "I know what this is." ”

"What is it? Isn't it witchcraft?" Mingshan was not an ordinary person after all, he took a deep breath and calmed down a little.

"It's not. There isn't that much witchcraft in this world. Xu asked.

"The Purple Lips Blood Curse is real!" Xiang Fuzhi's face turned pale and he flatly retorted.

"Thirty years ago, one of my elders offended the Luban menstrual blood descendant and was given a purple-lip blood curse. At first, I choked and coughed a few times. As a result, three days later, I saw that his lips were purple, and he intermittently said that a little ghost had choked his throat to prevent him from breathing! The elder family hurriedly invited the blood heir back, and the family knelt down to apologize and begged him to break the law. ”

"Is he broken?" Mingshan couldn't help but ask.

"It's broken. My elder survived, but the blood heirs said that life can be kept, and punishment must be kept, and then my elder will have all kinds of strange things on his body every fifteenth day of the new year, sometimes saying that there are little ghosts bound to his feet, sometimes saying that there is blood in the sky, and often he can't breathe, and he has been like this all his life. Xiang Fuzhi remembers this incident very clearly, and he still has palpitations.

"This heart is too small! I have already made amends, and I am still entangled for a lifetime!" Ming Shan frowned and reprimanded.

"What kind of punishment is just an excuse, they can't solve the problem themselves, and they just pretend that they can't do it. Xu asked.

"What?" Xiang Fuzhi was puzzled.

"It's not some blood curse, it's a poisonous mist. Your elder must have been in the poisonous fog for a while, and the poison attacked. The inhaled dose is within a certain level and is not lethal, but there will be obvious symptoms and subsequent reactions, and finally lead to chronic diseases. They could not solve this problem, so they could only demonstrate under the pretense of punishment. Xu asked.

"What kind of poison?" Xiang Fuzhi was still a little skeptical, Mingshan quickly accepted and asked.

"I don't know what it's called...... Let's call it sour mist. Xu asked.

"Sour?" Mingshan hesitated for a moment, suddenly approached the sour mist, and took a light breath.

He saw Xu Wen doing this before, thinking that it was okay, and followed suit. As a result, he inhaled it in one go, and the extremely irritating smell rushed into his nasal cavity, and it was all hot from his nose to his throat, and he choked violently!

"Be careful!" Xu Wen was completely unguarded, and hurriedly pulled him away.

It's okay to suck in a little bit of acid mist, but the technique has to be right. The amount that Ming Shan inhaled was more than ten times that of him, and the reaction was extremely violent!

Xu Wen hurriedly pulled Mingshan aside, grabbed the white snow on the ground, rubbed his face a few times, and washed it with snow water. Then he took off his coat and gave him his fur jacket.

Mingshan was still coughing, snot and tears were flowing down together, his face was rubbed red by the snow, and he looked a little pitiful.

Xu Wen wiped his hands clean, took out a purse from his arms, which contained a few pills, he took one and handed it to Mingshan, and said, "Moisten your throat, contain one." ”

Mingshan took it without hesitation and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he felt a cool breath through his mouth, moistening it, and his throat was immediately much more comfortable.

"Thank you. He apologized gratefully.

"No, I don't. Xu Wen carefully put the purse back, this was what Lian Linlin made for him before he left Jiangnan. It contained some standing medicine, which was for him to spare on the road. Xu Wen used it very carefully, and still has a few left.

Speaking of which, where did Lin Lin go? Why hasn't he been seen all this time? Ni Tianyang is also gone...... Where did the two go to play?

Ni Tianyang sometimes does things a little out of proportion, Lin Lin shouldn't follow him.

"Ahem, I just sniffed the red mist, and that's it...... This toxicity is too strong!" Mingshan was a little better, but he was still coughing, and said worriedly.

"Definitely. Xu Wen frowned, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Acid mist is known in modern times as nitrogen dioxide, one of the causes of acid rain, where copper and concentrated nitric acid can be produced directly at high temperatures.

Xu Wen didn't know how Zhu Laohan got concentrated nitric acid, and he didn't know how he knew this method, but it was obvious that using nitrogen dioxide to impersonate blood gas and implement the so-called "blood curse" was his usual method, and he had used it before.

If you don't stay in nitrogen dioxide for a long time, it will generally not cause an acute reaction and be directly fatal. However, if you inhale a little more, in addition to immediate choking and laryngeal discomfort, it will also cause pulmonary edema, respiratory distress, neurasthenia and chronic respiratory inflammation after a period of incubation.

This is the harm of acid rain that has been described in many propaganda, and Xu Wen remembers it very clearly, but he has never seen it.

I didn't expect to see it for the first time in this world, and it was artificially created!

"Hurry up and go farther!Ahem, stay away from this red mist!" Mingshan coughed as he pulled Xu Wen and them back, and reminded Chen Ergen's people from a distance.

But before he could finish speaking, a strong wind rose in the snow, swept the fog and swooped in their direction!

The red mist flowed, like blood flowing on the white earth!