The huge cricket bit Ai Xiaohai's finger in one bite.

Coffin cricket!

Ai Xiaohai slapped his backhand and killed the coffin cricket in one fell swoop.

The coffin cricket that Yan Hua spent more than 20 years cultivating can be regarded as a complete breakdown.

Old Shi was shocked, and quickly took out the pill that Yan Hua had taken and stuffed it into Ai Xiaohai's mouth, then pulled out a knife, and wanted to bleed Ai Xiaohai.

With a knife, there is a trace of weird black in the blood red that flows out, and no matter how you put it, it is such a color, which even Ai Xiaohai is a little strange.

"It's over, it's over, the poison has completely entered the blood and nerves." Lao Shi's face was as pale as dirt, and his voice became trembling: "Blame me, blame me, this female coffin cricket is so powerful that my special potion didn't kill it completely." I'm the one who hurt you, I'm the one who hurt you! ”

Ai Xiaohai didn't feel any discomfort, but the wound was itchy, just like the feeling when the male coffin cricket bit him.

No matter how strong the coffin cricket is, can it be stronger than the dragon spirit bead? What kind of poison can't be solved by the dragon spirit bead?

Of course, he wouldn't tell Lao Shi this secret, but just comforted: "It's nothing, I don't feel sad at all." ”

Old Shi Da is strange, according to his experience, he was bitten by a coffin cricket and immediately poisoned, but why did the young man in front of him seem to be fine?

"Old Shi, don't worry about me." Ai Xiaohai smiled: "My ancestors were snake catchers, and from eating a handful of snake medicine, it is estimated that my body would have been able to resist poison a long time ago, otherwise, I was bitten by Yan Hua's male coffin cricket that time, and I would not have lived until now." ”

Lao Shi's eyes widened suddenly: "Have you been bitten by a male coffin cricket?" ”

Ai Xiaohai's stubbornness suddenly rose: "What's more, I also ate donkey urine grass and aconitum green grass." Ha, so my body is also suitable for cultivating coffin crickets? ”

"I know, I know......" Old Shi muttered, his face as white as paper: "Xiaohai, my car is hidden in the south of the village, go, I'll send you back to Xinan." ”

Don't say anything, just pull Ai Xiaohai and leave.

Lao Shi drove a van, and as soon as he got in the car, he shoved a bag of things into Ai Xiaohai's hand.

"What is this?"

Lao Shi started the car: "Some antidote pills I have developed over the years, snake venom, centipede venom, all types, I will give them to you." ”

It seemed that Lao Shi was still worried about the poison in his body, but Ai Xiaohai didn't say anything, and put it away with a smile.

Lao Hai's face was as ugly as it was, and Ai Xiaohai even found that his hand holding the steering wheel was a little trembling. was about to ask, but Lao Shi said: "Xiaohai, you must be very strange, why do I know the coffin cricket so well, right?" ”

One sentence asked Ai Xiaohai what he had always doubted.

Lao Shi knew the origin of the coffin cricket that day, and also told the story of the grievances between Oushan Ou Gongzi and the generation, and the people who listened to it were thrilled, as if he had experienced it himself.

After being silent, Lao Shi said slowly: "After Oushan defeated the substitute, he was seriously ill and dying, and was taken to the house by his former housekeeper, and before he died, he told the housekeeper the secret of the coffin cricket, and then swallowed the coffin cricket and was breathless......"

These are all things that Lao Shi said that day, but he immediately said: "Everyone thought that the cultivation method of the coffin cricket had been lost since Oushan's death, but there was none. When the housekeeper also buried Oushan, he found the secret recipe for cultivating coffin crickets on him, but the housekeeper witnessed Oushan's family being ruined because of fighting crickets, and he had long hated fighting crickets, he wanted to destroy the secret recipe, but he remembered that this was Oushan's last relic, so he carefully hid it......"

Ai Xiaohai probably understood that the housekeeper's kindness had finally spread the cultivation method of the coffin cricket to the present.

Could it be that this old history is the descendant of the housekeeper?

"That housekeeper, surnamed Yan ......"

When Lao Shi said this, Ai Xiaohai suddenly realized. There was some itching on his hands, and he scratched it. No wonder, Yan Hua would raise coffin crickets, he is the descendant of the housekeeper, it is estimated that it is not him, or his father finally discovered the secret recipe of the coffin cricket.

Lao Shi looked at his hand: "Yan Hua is the descendant of that housekeeper, and I only found out recently." A few years ago, someone asked for donkey urine and aconitum emerald grass, and I knew that the coffin cricket was about to be launched, so I kept an eye on it. I saw the coffin cricket that day, and when I thought about Yan Hua's surname again, I understood everything......"

Ai Xiaohai grabbed his hand again, well, this is too simple and easy to associate. But the question is, who is Lao Shi?

Lao Shi said slowly: "Actually, I don't have a surname Shi, my full name is Aixin Jueluo Shi Ling." ”

"You're a descendant of a dynasty?" Ai Xiaohai called out.

"Yes." Lao Shi smiled bitterly: "After the defeat of the cricket, he died of depression within two years. The soldiers were in chaos, and the so-called descendants of the royal family were all idle, without any skills, and the family road soon fell. His second son, that is, my grandfather, was not reconciled, when the matter of the coffin cricket came out, the grandfather only thought of one thing, the old beggar passed on the method of cultivating the coffin cricket to Oushan, so who passed this method to the old beggar......

The substitute's son, Sektu, vowed to find out, and to his father's eyes, he actually put down the royal shelf, regarded himself as a real beggar, and traveled from south to north to find out the secrets of the coffin crickets.

It also paid off, and it took him fifteen years to really find a way to cultivate coffin crickets. However, that year, the country ~ was in trouble, who still had the heart to fight crickets? It's useless to find this secret.

Sektu then passed down everything about coffin crickets from generation to generation. also left a last word, Ou Shan's family was ruined because of fighting crickets, and his father also died because of fighting crickets, so he ordered that no one in his descendants should touch fighting crickets again, and if the coffin crickets come out again one day, they must find ways to eradicate them.

The car was jolting, and this strange story was completely told from Lao Shi's mouth......

Ai Xiaohai sighed, a small cricket actually made so many people die for it. And the grievances between Dai Yu and Oushan have indirectly continued to the present.

The back of his hand also had some itching, and he scratched it a few times.

Lao Shi's words suddenly revealed a bit of bleakness: "I have seen the detailed information about the coffin cricket left by my grandfather. If you are bitten by a coffin cricket and immediately bleed and take a special antidote, you may be saved, but it is inevitable that you will be paralyzed and unable to take care of yourself...... In case a male coffin cricket comes out and is bitten by two coffin crickets, there is absolutely no help...... If it is a coffin cricket raised by donkey urine grass and aconitum emerald grass, then its poison cannot be saved even by Da Luo Jinxian...... Xiaohai, you were bitten by two coffin crickets, male and female, and ate donkey urine grass and aconitum emerald grass, which are so toxic that I can't imagine it...... It's not saved, it's not saved......"

"Then why haven't I been poisoned yet?" Ai Xiaohai still looked like he didn't care.

"That's because the male and female coffin crickets, donkey urine, and aconitum emerald grass temporarily restrain each other, but soon these four things will merge together and explode at the same time." Lao Shi said sadly: "But why didn't you have poisonous hair when you were bitten by a male coffin cricket before, I didn't figure it out......"

He couldn't figure it out, Ai Xiaohai knew that it was because of the Dragon Spirit Bead,

At this time, his hands itched even more, but when he looked at it, there was nothing abnormal. It's just that the red dot on the index finger that was bitten by the male coffin cricket before reappeared and became a little bigger.

"You feel itchy right now, don't you? It was a prelude to poison. Lao Shi immediately said the symptoms on Ai Xiaohai's body: "Moreover, when you take Aconitum Cuicao, do you feel very painful inside your body?" ”

Ai Xiaohai was stunned, he had all these things that Lao Shi said, could he really be poisoned?

Impossible, impossible, the dragon spirit bead can even solve the poison of the Kunlun white-tailed snake, but it can't solve the poison of the coffin cricket?

"Old Shi, when will I get poisoned?"

"Three hours, you have three hours at most."

Ai Xiaohai smiled, no wonder Lao Shi was in such a hurry to send himself back, no wonder Lao Shi wanted to give so many solutions to himself, it turned out that he only had three hours in this world.

"If only I had been more careful, if only I had been more careful......" Lao Shi fell into deep self-blame again.

If you were more careful, if you had pulled Ai Xiaohai to observe for a while, then such a tragedy would definitely not have happened...... But it's too late to say anything......

drove to the community where Ai Xiaohai lived, Lao Shi didn't plan to send him to the hospital at all, he knew that any hospital would not be able to see such a poison well: "Xiaohai, I'll send you up, and I'll accompany you at the last moment." ”

"No, you don't." Ai Xiaohai returned to his usual hippie smile: "Old Shi, thank you for sending me back, I want to leave this world quietly alone." Go back, you go back first. ”

No matter how Lao Shi asked, Ai Xiaohai insisted on refusing, and in the end he simply blew Lao Shi away.

When I got home, I took a comfortable bath, ate something, looked at the time, from Nanxiakou to Xinan, and then to now, two hours have passed, according to the old history, I can still live for an hour?

Just kidding, what poison can be stronger than the Dragon Spirit Bead? was bitten by a coffin cricket for seventeen or eighteen bites, as long as there was a dragon spirit bead, there was no problem.

Ai Xiaohai yawned, turned on the TV and watched boredly, waiting boredly for the incident to pass minute by minute.

But after just over ten minutes, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Something seems to be spreading through the body. It's slow, very slow, but it's still keenly captured by Ai Xiaohai.

Then, it was as if he had been slashed in his body, just like he felt when he fought with the aconitum emerald grass that day. Then, another tingling.

Could it be that it is really poisonous?

Ai Xiaohai immediately activated the power of the Dragon Spirit Bead.