Chapter Ninety-Nine: Painted Skin
Song Ge looked at the three locust trees in front of him in disbelief, under the combination of thunder and lightning, the people hanging on the three locust trees were actually people he knew, and this was not the most evil sect, the most evil sect was that in the pit he dug himself, the person holding a shovel and bleeding all over his body was actually himself!
The words of the little boy Xiao Lun seemed to float through his mind: "The Dead Man's Tree...... You have to die...... Dead Man's Tree ...... You're all going to die......"
Even when facing things such as the Evil Ghost Array and Zuo Ci, Song Ge had never been so afraid, but now in the state in front of him, Song Ge was already scared and limp, and he didn't even have the courage to stand, holding the ground with his hands, and constantly crawling back.
"Am I digging my own grave?" Looking at the blood pit that gradually disappeared from his sight, Song Ge couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.
The cold wind blew the three locust trees, tinkling and ding, and the corpses of those who knew each other made a collision sound, which was very crisp, very muffled, and very terrifying.
Song Ge was already sweating profusely, looking up at the blood-red sky, and shouted, "No! ”
However, it was at this time that Song Ge suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, as if something had pierced his brain, and suddenly, Song Ge hung his hands, and stood up like a zombie, tearing open his clothes fiercely, letting the snow fall on his body, the heavy pupils suddenly opened, grabbed a person fiercely back, and said angrily: "You stinky boy, you dare to play tricks on me!" ”
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Xiao Lun never thought that Song Ge's reaction would be so strong, with the help of the vulture bone, a silver needle pierced the back of Song Ge's head, and Song Ge suddenly walked out of the illusion, and at this time, he was pinching his throat, it seemed that he wanted to strangle himself.
Tai Shi Ci, Wu Tu Gu and the others finally pulled Song Ge apart, and after pouring a bucket of cold water on his head brought by Jiang Gan, Song Ge finally woke up, holding a humanoid fibrous root in his hand, panting heavily.
Xiao Lun, the little kid, fell to the ground, looking at Song Ge's eyes and his back in disbelief......
"What's going on?" Song Ge looked at the people around him who were watching him, Song Ge clearly remembered that these guys and himself were dead just now, why did they suddenly appear by his side again, is it another dream, but what about the humanoid fibrous roots in this hand?
"Boss, you're obsessed," Jiang Gan said.
"Enchanted?"
Song Ge threw away the humanoid fibrous roots that he was pinching in his hand, only to feel a pain in the back of his head, and as soon as he held it, a silver needle was pulled out by himself.
"What is this?"
Tai Shi Ci on the side explained: "Xiao Lun's little divine doctor saw that you were enchanted and immediately opened the acupoints in the back of your head to refresh you!" ”
"This", whether it was true or not, Song Ge still walked in front of Xiao Lun, bowed deeply to him, and said, "Thank you." ”
"It's okay, it's okay......" Xiao Lun's eyes flashed with doubt, but the next second he walked to the side of the humanoid fibrous root, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's you." ”
"Is that you?" No matter how Song Ge listened, he always felt that Xiao Lun didn't seem to say this sentence to the humanoid Xugen, as if he was saying it to himself.
"Hey, Xiao Lun."
After following Xiao Lun into the room again, Song Ge still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked, "What do you want this thing for." ”
"Don't you want this big sister to have no scars on her body?"
"Yes."
"Then it's over, I'm going to paint a skin ...... this big sister"
"Painted skin!" Not only Song Ge, but even the others who were listening to it were surprised, painting skin, what kind of concept is this, does this little guy know witchcraft?
But Xiao Lun didn't look like he was laughing at all, looking at his confident appearance, Song Ge always felt weird, and suddenly blocked in front of Xiao Lun and asked, "Boy, what is your name!" ”
"Warren," Warren said with a smile......
"Warren, Warren...... This is? ”
After staying for two seconds, Song Ge and Tai Shici were pleasantly surprised almost at the same time: "You, you are the son of the divine doctor Hua Tuo and Zhang Miaoxin!" The grandson of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing! ”
Warren nodded, didn't pay any attention to the two of them, took the humanoid fibrous root to the side and thought about it, a dagger cut down, and a stream of white juice flowed out of the humanoid fibrous root, placed in the clear water, Song Ge and the others found that the humanoid fibrous root seemed to be struggling, and after a long time, it finally stopped moving......
Seeing everyone's surprised looks, Warren breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, I studied medicine at the age of three, and I have tasted all kinds of herbs, although my medical skills are not as magical as my father and my grandfather, but this kind of injury can still be cured." ”
"I, I don't doubt it", Song Ge has already begun to think carefully in his heart, I don't know how many main god coins are needed to exchange such a little guy, 'Falling Moon' does need a doctor, if there is such a little divine doctor, then the last time the wolves attacked 'Falling Moon', the loss would not be so big.
"What is this paint?" Jiang Gan on the side still didn't hold back his doubts and asked.
"If there is no trace, the woman must find something cold to help it heal the wound, and the fibrous roots in the ground of the thousand-year-old locust tree are this kind of item, and the painted skin will generally choose the essence of the dead tree as a bear, so that the cause and effect borne by the person who paints the skin is also smaller, so the locust tree in the shade is chosen as the bearer."
When he said this, Hua Lun smiled coldly and said, "Among those of us, Brother Song is the only one who can take this humanoid fibrous root. ”
"Huh? Why? Song Ge was curious, why did this kid suddenly say such a sentence, but it was right to think about it, Warren only gave him this task.
Hua Lun took out the humanoid fibrous root from the clear water, divided it into five parts with a dagger, hid four parts, and after leaving one copy, he said to Song Ge: "Because you have something of extreme yin in your body, only people who have something extreme yin in your body can approach the humanoid fibrous root of the thousand-year-old locust tree, if it is an ordinary person who approaches it, it will produce hallucinations until death." ”
After a pause, Hua Lun approached Song Ge, arched his nose like a tiger mastiff, sniffed it, and continued: "There is no reaction to medicine, it must have been encountered by the body of the extreme yin......"
As soon as he mentioned this, Song Ge remembered the **, the hot poison in his body, and a beautiful woman did not hesitate to sacrifice her ** in order to save herself......
"No, then I'm still hallucinating?"
"Brother Song, I didn't expect you to be hallucinated, I don't understand this, but fortunately, there is still a force in your body that protects you, even if I don't help you refresh your mind and pull you back, I think you will get out of the hallucination."
"So amazing?"
"Well, it's so magical", Hua Lun slowly cut the humanoid fibrous roots, and then said: "I guess it may be the Pixiu tattoo drawn by the mountain master behind you, it is so ugly, it should be Uncle Zhang's flower, but this thing can't shock the poison of agarwood in your body." ”
"You!"
Song Ge was absolutely stupid, until now, he finally figured out one thing, this little guy is not simple at all, which is why there was a hidden task not long after entering the task, and it was a hidden task of 10,000, this Hua Lun is a person who is a Chinese medicine practitioner of the five techniques of yin and yang!
He can recognize the Pixiu tattoo drawn by Zhang Te, a stinky Taoist priest behind him, and can even tell the effect of the Pixiu tattoo and the poison on his body, could this little guy be one of the five people Zhang Te's mouth said that day.
"Warren, can you help me get rid of this agarwood poison?"
"No", Warren replied very simply, "I don't have this thing yet, but my father and my grandfather should be able to ......"
"Sure enough, ......" Song Ge knew that things were far from being as simple as he thought, and this little kid Warren was really not one of the five.
While chatting, he watched Warren carefully cut the fibrous roots of the humanoid, he cut it slowly, but slowly and carefully, and after about an hour, Warren said, "That's it......"
An object as light as a thin gauze suddenly floated in another basin of clear water, and even if you looked closely, it was difficult to see such a thing floating on this clear water.
"Alright, you all go out, I'll leave it here."
Song Ge originally wanted to stay here, but after thinking about it, he walked out slowly, leaning in front of the door, and suddenly he wanted to see what was going on with the three locust trees outside, however, when he arrived there on a tiger mastiff, Song Ge was surprised to find that the three locust trees had fallen to the ground without a sound......
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Warren doesn't understand the relationship between men and women at this age, in the eyes of these yin and yang doctors, saving talents is the most important thing, a dagger cut through Xiao Qiao's clothes, Warren quickly took the arrow out, applied a unique medicine to treat internal injuries, and slowly picked up the thin object floating in the clear water, and draped it on her left shoulder.
Xiao Qiao's face slowly improved, and when Warren walked out of the room and looked at Song Ge and the others in front of him, Warren smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay, it's as simple as that!" ”
"You kid, what a little miracle doctor!"
"Warren, you're amazing!"
"Warren, have you considered joining our 'Killing Ten Alliance'."
Everyone began to say one sentence to me, and Song Ge also liked this kid very much, but suddenly, Song Ge felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it, Song Ge still asked and asked, "Warren, why were you here that night, and also, what about your father Hua Tuo?" ”
Song Ge didn't know if it was the right time for him to ask, but as soon as these words came out, he blamed himself deeply, he saw that something was drumming in the eyes of this little kid, and then a tear flowed down so uncontrollably......