Chapter 188: Lovesickness is in the bones, and the male and female are poisonous

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Chapter 188: Lovesickness is deep in the bones, lingering and poisonous

Concubine Hui came from an extraordinary background, she went to southern Xinjiang in the starry night, and traveled thousands of miles to seek an antidote for Emperor Shou, but when she came back, she never mentioned the process of seeking an antidote. After Emperor Shou cured the Gu poison, he specially called the southern Xinjiang girl to come to him and asked about the antidote, this Miao Xinjiang girl smiled coldly: "How can there be such a cheap thing in this world, she wants the antidote, and others will give her the antidote?

Emperor Shou was very shocked, and after careful questioning, the Miao Jiang girl told the truth.

It turns out that this Acacia Gu is divided into male Gu and female Gu, Acacia is like silk, this female Gu and male Gu are related to each other, the male Gu in Emperor Shou is the male Gu, if you want to solve the Acacia Gu, you must use the female Gu to attract the male Gu to leave the host's body. However, every Gu cultivator has only one Acacia Gu, if one of them is used, and there is one Gu poison left, then the remaining Gu is mutually exclusive with himself, and he will continue to devour the host until the host is gnawed to the skin left, and he will definitely die.

In other words, Miao Jiangnu gave Emperor Shou a male Gu, and the female Gu in her hands had no effect on her, but if she used the female Gu and kept the male Gu in her hands, once the female Gu on Emperor Shou's body disappeared, the male Gu in her hand lost its partner, and she would continue to eat herself until she became a corpse.

The male Gu in Emperor Shou is in the hands of the Miao Jiang woman, she does not detoxify Emperor Shou, if Emperor Shou wants to detoxify, someone must be willing to use female Gu to solve him.

But which woman in the world would use a female Gu and leave a male Gu to eat herself?

Therefore, the antidote that Concubine Hui asked for was not an antidote at all, but she turned herself into a Gu raiser, and used the female Gu she raised to suck out the male Gu on Emperor Shou's body, Emperor Shou's Gu poison was unraveled, and the male Gu of the Southern Xinjiang Woman and the female Gu of Concubine Hui both died, and the Southern Xinjiang Woman would not have any effect, but Concubine Hui still had a male Gu on her body, and the male Gu did not match her, and it would inevitably continue to gnaw at the essence of Concubine Hui until Concubine Hui turned into dirt!

Emperor Shou and Mei Xiangrong were dumbfounded when they heard this, they never imagined that there was such a vicious evil art in this world, which could easily kill people.

Emperor Shou was furious and wanted to behead Miao Jiangnu, but Miao Jiangnu sneered again and again: "Kill me, you can't save your sweetheart." I'm dead, I can pull a cushion back, it's worth it!"

Mei Xiangrong was on the side at the time, and listened to the whisper to discuss with Emperor Shou, now that Concubine Hui has a male Gu on her body, and this Miao Jiang girl has a female Gu on her body, she has to find a way to make her sacrifice her own Gu worm.

But before the countermeasures were discussed, the Miao Jiangnu was already full of fierceness, and she fell to her death on the stone.

As soon as she died, the last female Gu was gone, and the male Gu in Concubine Hui's body couldn't feel the existence of the female Gu, and immediately began to fight back.

That night, Concubine Hui's face turned pale with pain, she passed out and was woken up several times, only to make Emperor Shou and Mei Xiangrong anxious like ants on a hot pot, scurrying around again and again, but there was no way at all. In just three days, Concubine Hui became inhuman, proving that Miao Jiangnu was not lying.

Emperor Shou was so anxious that he asked for a talented person to treat Concubine Hui, but Rao was destined by heaven, and he waited for ten days before someone unveiled the list.

The man was dressed in plain clothes, with a white beard, looking at his age, he was afraid that he was about eighty years old, the Taoist robe on his body was clean and tidy, and his temperament was quite dusty. โ€

With just this sentence, Emperor Shou's knees weakened and he almost fell to the ground, but Mei Xiangrong hurriedly supported him.

The old man paused and said, "It's better to be dead." Not dead, not saved. โ€

Mei Xiangrong saw that he was full of confidence when he spoke, and he was by no means a person without ability, so he immediately pulled off the hem of his clothes and knelt down: "Old gentleman, please save her!" Mr. can say this, which proves that Mr. is by no means an ordinary person. Mr. fairy wind bones, as if a fairy soldier, must be a master outside the world, I believe that there must be a way to bring the dead back to life, and ask the old gentleman to hang the pot to help the world, and the whole government is grateful! If Mr. can save her, it is to take our life, and we will never say anything. โ€

"You kid listens to what you say. The old man stroked his beard and said slowly: "It's been many years, I really haven't heard any comforting words, and that kid from Wei Shi can impress me a little." You're one too. โ€

As he spoke, he walked slowly to Concubine Hui's side, lifted Concubine Hui's eyelids and looked at it, then shook his head: "I'm not dead yet, I'll come back in a few days." โ€

When Emperor Shou heard this, he was anxious, and almost knelt down in front of this person, and he didn't have time to say a word, the old man waved his sleeves and lifted Emperor Shou on his heels, and Emperor Shou changed his knees to stand, and he was already stunned.

"Come on, arrange a place for the old doctor!" Mei Xiangrong reacted quickly, and without waiting for Dao Zhen to go out, he already commanded loudly.

Dao Zhen glanced back at him, smiled, and didn't refuse, and went directly with his subordinates.

Daozhen said that he would come back in a few days, but he really waited for three days before he came to see Concubine Hui again. As soon as he stepped into the door, he wrinkled his nose and looked unhappy: "The smell of Acacia Gu is really unbearable." โ€

In the past three days, Concubine Hui's whole body has become skinny and bone-like, lying on the bed as if she was dead, her breathing is weak, and she has no reaction at all. Emperor Shou stayed by Concubine Hui's side, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were very dull, not knowing what he was thinking. Mei Xiangrong knew that Concubine Hui woke up once and talked to Emperor Shou for a while, but as for what he said, he didn't hear it. Probably, Emperor Shou was sad when he heard these words!

Daozhen walked to the bedside, checked Concubine Hui's state again, turned around without saying a word, and instructed Mei Xiangrong: "I want a few cinnabars, and a few more rushes of grass hearts." By the way, another roast chicken. โ€

Mei Xiangrong immediately went down to do it, and brought something over after a while, but Daozhen was not in a hurry, so he put aside the cinnabar and rush grass, and ate the roast chicken with relish.

Emperor Shou's face was like earth, holding Concubine Hui's hand, his lips kept trembling, his eyes were ruddy, and he was already shedding tears.

Dao Zhen finished eating the roast chicken, exaggerated burping, and in Mei Xiangrong's almost crazy murderous gaze, he patted Mei Xiangrong's shoulder slowly: "Housheng, don't worry." I said a long time ago that I can only be saved when I die. No, after the roast chicken is eaten, the person also dies. โ€

Mei Xiangrong's face changed, and she ran to the side of the bed to probe her nose, and Concubine Hui was really out of breath just now!

No wonder Emperor Shou cried like that!

He also felt uncomfortable in his heart, he had known Concubine Hui for many years, and at this time he suddenly found that she had passed away, and the situation was not much better than Emperor Shou, the whole person was blinded, and he sat on the edge of the bed.

Seeing this, Daozhen shook his head, ordered the guards to boil some hot water, and asked him to buy good wine. By the time everything was ready, Concubine Hui's hands had already turned into ice cubes.

Dao Zhen walked up to Emperor Shou and Mei Xiangrong and patted the two men who were crying: "Okay, wipe the tears and move the corpse to the barrel over there." Hold back left and right, and take off the corpse's clothes. โ€

Emperor Shou's eyes were red and swollen, and he raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely: "She's not a corpse!"

"Okay, okay, no!" Dao Zhen didn't care about Emperor Shou, stroked his beard and smiled: "It's now, it's not for a while." โ€

Emperor Shou's eyes widened suddenly, this sentence was like thunder in the clear sky, giving him a glimmer of hope, he jumped up all of a sudden, and didn't ask if it was true, he immediately retreated, let Mei Xiangrong close the door, and took off the clothes on Concubine Hui's body in three or two clicks, leaving only the profane clothes on his body, and put it in the barrel with Concubine Hui's cold body. The water in the wooden bucket was still hot, Concubine Hui put it in, her body gradually became warmer, and Emperor Shou held her hand, not willing to part at all.

Mei Xiangrong is a healer, he has never seen the art of resurrection from the dead, and he is silently guarding on the side, wanting to see how Dao Zhen can come back to his senses.

Dao Zhen picked up the wine bottle and didn't drink it, but poured it all into the hot water, and after a while, the room was filled with the fragrance of fine wine, and the taste of the acacia Gu was much lighter.

Mei Xiangrong couldn't help but take a step forward and see it more clearly.

Daozhen picked up the cinnabar, lightly clicked a small dot on Concubine Hui's chin, a little on the center of his eyebrows, and a little bit around the back of his neck, after that, he picked up the rush grass, sharpened it with the knife he carried, pinched the rush grass and waited intently. After waiting for a stick of incense, he quickly used the corduroy grass to tap into the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time pressed Concubine Hui's chin with his thumb.

I saw Concubine Hui's head move, he withdrew his palm, pulled out the rush grass, and a small insect was already pierced on the tip of the green grass.

He grabbed a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled it on the bug, which writhed violently and soon turned into a cloud of ashes and fell to the ground.

Dao Zhen stood up at this time and asked Emperor Shou to pick up the person and change into dry clothes.

Emperor Shou saw that Concubine Hui's pale lips suddenly had a little blood, and he knew that it was soaked in hot water, but he still couldn't help but be overjoyed, and took Concubine Hui to change her clothes.

Mei Xiangrong accompanied Daozhen and asked, "Is she okay?"

"Something. Dao Zhen glanced at him: "Cultivating Acacia Gu is a thing that takes time, and in order to achieve it quickly, she forcibly used her essence to raise Gu." One day is equal to one year, and the more days she raises, the less years she lives. I conclude that she will live to be forty-five at most. Dao Zhen said, looked at Emperor Shou again, and stopped talking with a face.

Mei Xiangrong's heart had been calmed by his words, but he didn't notice his sudden change of face, and asked, "You can only live forty-five?"

Doesn't that mean that Concubine Hui has already given away half of her life?

Daozhen nodded: "At most, you can reach forty-five, not forty-five." In the years to come, she can't have any sadness and pain, let alone poisoning, even if it's just sweat medicine, which can make her die faster. โ€

Mei Xiangrong looked back in amazement, Concubine Hui in her memory was still a young and lively little sister, why was she going to die?

He couldn't help but speak: "Sir, like a man of God, can't he heal her?"

Dao Zhen shook his head and stopped talking, he looked around, I don't know what he thought, his eyes showed a confused look, and the corners of his mouth hung a wry smile, as if the memory made him a little unbearable.

Mei Xiangrong only heard him muttering to himself: "Even if you can save the world, it's a pity, no matter how good your medical skills are, you can't heal your heart." โ€