Chapter 119: Seventy-two Tombs

When the three words of ten thousand poisonous insects came out of Uncle Bai's mouth, my eyes suddenly widened.

"Big, uncle, don't tell me, fat man......"

I don't think I need to explain too much about what a poisonous insect is.

When I first saw the fat man on the train, it was a kind of magic that was almost incomprehensible.

Compared with the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, it is more evil and more vicious, and it is even more despised by the people in the yin circle!

If the fat man really gets hit by ten thousand poisonous insects, then the fat man can basically be declared dead!

But I thought that if this was the case, then the culprit of all this was Wu Laosan.

Perhaps because she found that my state was a little wrong, my sister took my hand and said, "Brother Muyang, what happened to you just now?" What a stranger! ”

"What's wrong with me?" I asked your sister with some doubts.

I didn't seem to have done anything just now, just thinking about what happened on the train.

On the other hand, Uncle Bai on the other side squinted at me for a moment, and then explained: "I don't know if it's ten thousand poisonous insects, but it's very similar, and one of the poisonous insects can't be obtained in southern Xinjiang!" ”

As he was talking, Han Lao actually came out of the house, he was wearing a layer of white protective clothing, but the protective clothing was covered with blood.

He took off the protective clothing on his body, glanced at me, and finally said to Uncle Bai: "It has been basically determined, there is no doubt that there are ten thousand poisonous insects, but it is not from the hands of ten thousand poisonous old men, there are a lot of Chinese herbs in it!" ”

"Can you save it?" Uncle Bai asked.

Han Lao shook his head and said: "Ten Thousand Poisonous Insects must be known to everyone, if it is an ordinary Ten Thousand Poisonous Insects, it can be saved by using the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus of our Nine Gates, plus the Qilin Exhaustion, mixed with many precious herbs!" ”

"But now, he can only remain on the verge of life and death, because those Chinese herbs are covered with many insect eggs, and we have washed the herbal residues out of his body by gastric lavage."

"But there are still a lot of eggs left in his body, and even stomach acid can't all corrode them away, and once they are given enough time, those eggs will quickly hatch and ......!"

Han Lao didn't say any more, because I already knew something!

If you don't find a specific thing you need in a specific time to crack this method, then all the previous rescues will be in vain.

And with the reversal again and again, even if it is an iron beater, the body will inevitably be unable to bear it!

I exhaled and said, "Old Han, you just said what you need to save the fat man?" ”

My sister also asked, "Grandpa Han, doesn't this kind of thing even have our nine gates?" ”

Han Lao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There used to be, but Zhenguo has already used it for me to hang my life......!" ”

Bai Zhenguo frowned and said, "Don't ...... it!" ”

Before Uncle Bai's words were finished, Han Lao directly refused: "By all means, let's not talk about whether that thing can work, even if it works, you can't let the foundation of Jiumen be destroyed for the sake of a Wu Shihao, this is digging your own grave!" ”

After Han Lao's words were finished, the younger sister also lowered her head directly and stopped talking, obviously knowing what the kind of thing in Han Lao's mouth was.

But obviously, this thing, I personally guess, must be the town of the Nine Gates, or the lifeblood of the Nine Gates, and if it is moved, it will shake the foundation of the Nine Gates.

This kind of thing is not only found in the three factions and nine sects, but even some small families and small Yin people sects.

Even my Mu family has such a town, but what it is, my grandfather didn't give me a detailed explanation, only knew that there was this thing.

I frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Old Han, just say something, right?" Even if I die, I will find it! ”

At the same time, he also said to Uncle Bai: "Uncle, don't make such a big sacrifice because of your sister's relationship, I believe that there must be something else in this world that can save the fat man!" ”

Han Lao looked at me and said, "Actually, this thing is easy to find, it is a thing in the vein of your coffin mountain, but it is not easy to find it now!" ”

As soon as I heard that there was a play, I hurriedly asked: "My uncle, don't sell it, just say it......!" ”

"Okay, it's your colorful rooster in the same vein of Coffin Mountain, commonly known as Phoenix Chicken!"

“…………”

When I learned that it was this thing, I instantly became dumbfounded, which was more uncomfortable than asking me to kneel down and kowtow to Wu Laosan a few times.

My coffin mountain is a vein to drive away the spirit, and the colorful cockscomb blood is a must-have, and it only takes a little bit to play a very powerful role.

But my grandfather left me that thing.

In the end, the only remaining loss was also stolen by Su Daochang of Qihuangmen, and now let alone a chicken, I just can't find a chicken feather.

This colorful rooster is said to be a descendant of the phoenix, with a trace of phoenix blood in the body, the tail of the rooster is seven colors, and the phoenix is nine colors.

The phoenix chicken is born to restrain all kinds of poisons and has the ability to be fearless of all kinds of poisons.

And those poisonous insects not only can't hurt the phoenix chicken, but can also become its great tonic!

"Old Han, you point to a clear path, this colorful phoenix chicken, there is no ...... in this world at all!"

Han Lao nodded and said, "There are no living things, but dead things don't mean there aren't!" ”

Saying that, Han Lao pointed to the protruding little finger in my hand and said, "You thing, I found the relevant news, and it just so happens that the things that Wu Shihao needs are in the same place as the things you need!" ”

"Where?"

As soon as I finished asking, Uncle Bai answered: "Seventy-two tombs! ”

Seventy-two tombs again!

I was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment before I made up my mind.

"I'll go, I don't know if these seventy-two tombs are in Gongyang City?"

"Brother Muyang, you can't go to the seventy-two tombs, and it's not in Gongyang City, where the yin qi is extremely heavy, you can't go to ......!"

"Sister, do you know this place?"

My sister nodded and said, "Actually, I saw it when the sixth finger suddenly appeared in your hand, but I didn't say it." ”

"It wasn't until Grandpa Han told me that I, under the instruction of my master, mobilized the power of the Nine Gates and Thirteen Rudders to find news about the six-fingered bride."

I shook my head and said, "Sister, I know you're worried about me, but this time the fat man has such a thing because of me, not to mention the seventy-two tombs, even if it is the Yama Palace, I Muyang dare to break in!" ”

Han Lao sneered: "You young people are domineering, and you rush forward with enthusiasm, I haven't finished my words, you are in such a hurry to send you to death?" ”

Han Lao said half of his words, then turned around and left.

I didn't understand what he wanted to do, so I followed behind, and my sister followed closely behind, and Uncle Bai was the one who walked behind.

When I saw the miserable condition of the fat man, my eyes were red, and all the qi and blood on my body seemed to have frozen at that moment.

And the younger sister squatted directly on the ground and retched......!