"This man is hard-boned, and he refused to speak after we interrogated him all night, and when he came over the next day, he was already like this."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing took a handkerchief from his sleeve, dipped it in the pus on the man's body, looked at it for a moment and asked:

"How long has he been like this?"

Ye San thought for a while: "It's been almost three days." ”

Jiang Yunqing laughed when he heard this: "After being poisoned by the Soul Devouring Vine, he can still bear it for three days without dying of pain, this person's bones are indeed hard enough." ”

"Soul Eater?"

Jun Mo looked at her.

Jiang Yunqing folded the handkerchief in his hand and explained to them:

"The Soul Devouring Vine, also known as Jin Ge Grass, is very similar in appearance to bluegrass, colorless and odorless, and generally grows in places where the poisonous fog swamp is shrouded all year round."

"Jin Ge grass itself is not poisonous, and even in some ways, it can be said to be a life-saving medicine, but when Jin Ge grass is more than fifty years old, nourished by the miasma of the poisonous fog swamp, it will bloom, the flowers will bear fruit, and the fruit will grow into vines, and it will become a soul-devouring vine that can be touched and died."

"Once a person is poisoned, the body is like planting vine sprouts, and when the poison occurs, the sprouts expand and extend, like thousands of branches and vines invading the bones and veins, and the whole body becomes vine nourishment, nourishing and growing with blood, bones, skin and flesh."

"If there is no antidote suppression, the poisoned person will be like cooking in a blazing fire, the hot poisonous gas will come from the inside, the body surface will have abscesses, and the bones and blood in the body will gradually disappear."

"It can be as short as three days, or as long as five days, and the blood will be destroyed, and he will die in pain."

In his previous life, Jiang Yunqing had seen a person who was said to have very hard bones who had been poisoned by this Soul Devouring Vine, and he didn't survive three hours before he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, hitting the wall and dying.

This man has survived for three whole days and has not died of pain, but he is really a hard bone.

This poison is precious, and the Soul Devouring Vine is even more difficult to find, and it is generally reluctant to use it for ordinary people.

The only people who can use this poison are some big families, as well as the dead soldiers cultivated by the noble lords, or some people who absolutely cannot be lost to them.

Ye San couldn't help but gasp when he heard Jiang Yunqing's words.

I didn't try it myself, but I just listened to it.

He began to feel itchy and creepy to his bones.

Jun Mo looked up at the woman in front of him: "Is there a solution to the poison of this soul devouring vine?" ”

Jiang Yunqing didn't answer yes, nor did he say no, but frowned and asked, "This person is very important?" ”

Jun Mo said in a deep voice: "I have something to ask him." ”

Jiang Yunqing instantly understood what he meant, what Jun Mo wanted was for this person to speak, but he didn't necessarily have to save his life.

She looked up, "Do you have silver needles here?" ”

Ye San hurriedly took out a box from the side, and after spreading it out, there were silver needles and some bottles and jars neatly placed inside.

"You've got it all right." Jiang Yunqing smiled.

Ye San said in a low voice: "It was ordered by the prince." ”

Jiang Yunqing glanced at Jun Mo when he heard this, but he didn't expect this person to be quite small.

These are ready for a long time.

She glanced at the contents of the medicine box, thinking that when she went back this time, she really had to find a way to get a set of suitable guys.

She can't always find someone to borrow a needle every time she sees someone, if her master, who died early, knows, I'm afraid that the coffin board will be overturned.

Jiang Yunqing only took the needle bag, unfolded it, picked a silver needle from it and walked to the trapped person.

The man had already lost his mind in pain, and his eyes were blood-red and he looked at the approaching person and wanted to pounce.