87. The Giving of the Yue Ren (17)
A drop of morning dew, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, clean and pure dripping on Jingluo's lips, she slowly opened it, the blue and green in front of her made her eyes very comfortable, she looked at it for a while before she came back to her senses, she was no longer in Qin Xuan's hut.
She propped herself up, everything around her was so familiar, the ten miles of fog was in front of her, it was Qin Xuan who brought him here, then wouldn't he be in danger!
Jingluo's heart trembled, and he was really about to turn back, but he paused again, behind him was the Beast Clan, as long as he passed through the ten miles of fog and found his grandmother, he could know what happened, and maybe Grandma could have any way to save the people in the county.
She walked through the ten miles of fog alone, the fog faded a lot, but the bloody breath was getting heavier and heavier, although Jingluo had already smelled it many times, but this time it was even more disgusting, she couldn't resist it, she kept covering her nose, and it was very difficult to get out of the ten miles of fog.
Originally, as long as you stepped out of the ten miles of fog, what you smelled was the fragrance of oleander, but today it was a foul smell, presumably the increase in the ten miles of fog, it seems that something really happened in the clan.
She trotted all the way, passing by several houses, the dead grass was still dripping with undried black blood, and the stone walls were also stained with blood, a mess, empty.
A breeze blew, and the bloody breath was mixed with a smell of burning grass and wood ash, and this direction ...... It's a temple!
Jingluo quickened his pace, and from a distance, he saw a large area of black smoke at the temple, gradually blocking the temple, as if the unstoppable darkness would eventually swallow all faith.
As she walked in, it became clearer and clearer that many of the people were kneeling in front of the temple, their shirts stained with blood, as if praying for something.
Jingluo searched everywhere for the shadow of his grandmother, and finally found his grandmother holding a torch by the mountain-like fire!
What are they burning, and why is Grandma holding torches?
All the doubts piled up in Jingluo's heart, and she walked around the group of clansmen with heavy steps, and walked to the fire, and when her grandmother saw her, her eyes were full of surprise and resistance, as if she did not want to let Jingluo come back.
"Grandma...... What the hell is going on?" Jingluo saw clearly that what was burning in the fire was the corpse of her clansmen!
"When you Buhou Uncle Beast Mountain hunting, accidentally dropped the poison on the beast mountain, a beast accidentally ate it, and began to go crazy, wantonly slaughtering other beasts, that day the people who went up the mountain to round up were accidentally bitten, all like a demon, biting others, grandma had no choice but to lay a huge poison to curb the disaster. Grandma said very weakly, seeing her own people die in her own hands, only grandma can truly appreciate the taste.
"It turns out that this poison really came from the Beast Mountain. "Jingluo's whole person is wooden, grandma is helpless against the poison, how can Qin Xuan solve it?
"Could it be that Yamashita is also ......?" asked Grandma as she grabbed Jingluo's shoulders tightly.
Jingluo nodded, "Da Ming ate the meat of those beasts, and when he went down the mountain with me that day, he bit someone, and now the situation under the mountain is even more serious than in the clan, grandma, are you really no way?" Jingluo looked at grandma, grandma has been omnipotent since she was a child, and she has developed a hundred poisons, all of which can be used for medicinal solutions, and grandma is now her only hope.
Grandma let go of her hand and shook her head very weakly, "The poison was secretly developed by your Uncle Buhou himself, and the solution is only known to your Uncle Buhou, but it's a pity that ......" Grandma looked at the raging fire that was burning.
Jingluo understood that Uncle Buhou was also killed.
All the roads seem to be blocked, and it turns out that there must be the last road before the car reaches the mountain, and it is really a dead end.
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Jingluo leaned against the window, and a pearl slipped from the corner of his eye.
Grandma came over with a bottle of medicine, handed it to Jingluo, and said very distressedly: "Drink it, I've been outside for the past few days, and my body must be in pain!"
Jingluo didn't answer, just hugged himself and shrunk into a ball, "Grandma, do you really not have the antidote to the law?"
Grandma's hand trembled, she didn't expect Jingluo to ask her this, "This poison was raging in the back mountain half a month ago, and since then, grandma has been making poison in the poison room every day, but unfortunately there has been no result, even your Uncle Buhou himself has not developed it." ”
"Uncle Buhou, isn't it?"
"He felt guilty, so he devised a plan, using himself as a guide, to gather all the infected tribesmen and wild beasts in a trap laid in advance, and finally I set up a poison array to poison those people to death one by one. Grandma said helplessly.
So it was so, Grandma and Uncle Buhou were desperate, and they had no choice but to make this decision, just like that county, if they didn't find the antidote within three days, they would slaughter the city!
"Grandma, it is rumored that the blood of the goddess can cure all kinds of poisons, you tell me, is this true or false?"
"If this is true, will grandma bear not to save her own people?"
That's right, if this is true, then Uncle Buhou and those clansmen don't have to die.
"I'm sorry grandma...... I shouldn't doubt you!" Jingluo lowered his head very guiltily, it seems that the only way to survive is on Qin Xuan's body, if it is solved, it is lucky, if it is not solved, it is fate......
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Jingluo lay on the bed, meditating hard, and finally felt a little sleepy, but was awakened by a quarrel. She started from the couch and leaned back against the head of the bed.
"Patriarch, why didn't you save them, you knew that your blood could cure all kinds of poisons, why did you poison them!"
"Shut up!"
She heard her grandmother's voice very clearly, Jingluo quietly walked to the door, through the gap she saw very clearly that her grandmother was talking to a clansman, as if she was arguing about something, she clinged to the gap and listened carefully.
"Yes, my blood can cure their current poison, but who can cure the poison in my blood! Don't forget, every goddess grows up with a hundred poisons, and even the goddess herself can't make an antidote to the poisonous blood in her body! This will undoubtedly force them to death!"
It turns out that the blood of the goddess is not incurable, but it will be contaminated with another poison, so it seems that the reason why the legend did not come to fruition was probably those who drank the poisonous blood of the goddess, and they also died violently.
Jingluo returned to the couch, hugged his knees, and it was really a good way to fight poison with poison, but it was a pity......
Qin Zhuan, it's going to be the second day soon, and I don't know how you developed it, did those people embarrass you, if you really haven't developed an antidote, what will happen to you?
Jingluo choked up, pondered, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: If I fight poison with poison, and finally let Qin Xuan relieve the poisonous blood in my body, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!
Qin Zhan has been researching my disease a few days ago, and I also left a copy of the Poison Sutra of the Beast Control Clan to him, presumably Qin relieved my blood poison much faster than it did to solve this nameless poison!
Kyoroku smiled heartily on her face, she felt that she had finally found a solution!