||->-> Chapter 242 of the main text, fangs, corpse poison

Ding Ermiao pondered for a long time, not knowing what to say about it. ｛｝

He hasn't talked about his life experience to anyone else. Even Ji Xiaoxiao didn't know her crisis.

As for the curses and feng shui settings on his ancestral tomb, Ding Ermiao also knows a little about it, because he has never been back since he was seven years old. He didn't know what terrible things were in his hometown in Lingshan County.

"Tell me what you all saw last night." Ding Ermiao said.

Li Weinian nodded, and while piling up the soil, he told everything he saw and heard last night.

In the end, Li Weinian asked: "Luzhu said that it was a Yin soldier's excuse, but the other party said that it was a bad case." Brother Ermiao, where are they sacred? ”

"It seems that ......, my master didn't lie to me, all this is true. My master said that under the ground of my hometown Lingshan County, there is another underworld. Equivalent...... One of the princes in Hades sets up a kingdom of its own. Ding Ermiao looked at the east and muttered distractedly:

&nb》万>书》吧》novelwanshusa.comsp; "They also have bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence and countless old ghosts. However, their range of activities is only in the area of Lingshan County. When they came to the mountain city last night to arrest me, they had to take the road. So Lu Zhu saw that it was a Yin soldier who borrowed the way, but they claimed to be a bad case. Last night they said that they could only kill once, and it was also an agreement they made with Hades. ”

Li Weinian was taken aback and said, "A netherworld kingdom is against you, so aren't you very dangerous?" ”

"If they don't go against me, I'm going to go against them!" Ding Ermiao snorted and said, "One day, I will go back to Lingshan County, destroy their underworld, and see who it is, and I can't get along with it!" ”

"And will they come to you again tonight?" Wan Shu asked.

"No, it won't. Yin soldiers also have rules for borrowing the way, and it is impossible to run rampant every day. Within a year, they should not come to the mountain city area again. Otherwise, this world will not completely disturb them? Ding Ermiao shook his head and continued:

"Last night they searched the ground for souls, and I was already aware of it when I slept in the coffin. Fortunately, I had prepared for it, and I detained a mute ghost who died at three o'clock yesterday and released it at the right time. And those fools mistook that soul for me, so I escaped. Take pity on that ghost, fall into their hands, and fear that they will never be able to live beyond their lives......"

"That ghost shadow last night, forced out of the grave, scared me half to death, I thought it was the soul of Brother Ermiao." Li Weinian asked again: "After they went back, they found that the soul was not the bloodline of the Ding family, I'm afraid, they still won't let you go......

"What if you don't let it go? They've caught me three times, and each time it's not the same, empty-handed? The first time, when I was seven years old, my master rescued me, and it is said that I was besieged by a hundred ghosts at night, and it was not until noon the next day that I was taken out of my hometown. The second time, when I was twelve years old, on Qiyun Mountain, it was also arranged by my master to let me hide again. Ding Ermiao sneered:

"Last night was the third time, and I could barely handle it myself. As long as my Dao method is more refined, as long as I am not in Lingshan County, even if I meet on the other side, they will be helpless against me! ”

While listening, Li Weinian re-piled the grave, and the sky was already bright.

Ding Ermiao looked at Wan Shugao's face and couldn't help frowning slightly. This guy's face has begun to turn blue, his expression is stiff, and his eyes seem to be a little dull.

"Li Weinian, let's take Wan Shugao back for treatment first, that zombie, we'll deal with it later. If it drags on for a longer time, the removal of the corpse poison will be slower. Ding Ermiao packed up his things and said.

Wan Shugao nodded vigorously: "That's it, that's it." ”

"Can you still go?" Li Weinian asked.

Wan Shugao took a few steps forward, barely okay, but when his legs landed, he felt a little stiff with a pestle.

Li Weinian put Wan Shugao's arm on his shoulder, carried him to the side of the road, threw him into the car, and then lit the fire and asked Ding Ermiao where he was going on the steering wheel.

Ding Ermiao thought for a while: "Go to Sister Ruping." The corpse poison of 10,000 books requires a lot of glutinous rice to be removed. For example, Sister Ping, it is more convenient to buy things. ”

As he spoke, Ding Ermiao turned on his mobile phone, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls and text messages.

There were calls from Xie Caiwei, calls from Lin Xiruo, and calls and text messages from Ji Xiaoxiao. Everyone knew about their abnormality at the construction site yesterday afternoon, so they were all concerned and asked about the situation.

The phone calls came out one by one, and Ding Ermiao told them that he was fine, so that everyone could rest assured.

Then Ding Ermiao called Ruping again and asked her to help her purchase a hundred catties of glutinous rice, the sooner the better.

Back at Ruping Tu Restaurant, it was only half past six in the morning.

Early in the morning, Ruping had already bought glutinous rice and was waiting in front of the door.

Seeing their sports car driving to the door, Ruping hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's the matter, Ermiao, what do you want so much glutinous rice for?" ”

Helping Wan Shugao down from the car, Ding Ermiao said: "Sister Ruping, Wan Shugao is contaminated with corpse poison and needs to be treated with glutinous rice." ”

Ruping couldn't help but be startled when she saw Wan Shugao's dark face. At this time, Wan Shugao could no longer speak, his limbs were stiff and cold, and he looked like a dead man.

Li Weinian carried Wan Shugao to the attic, and Ding Ermiao carried a bag of fifty catties of glutinous rice and followed together.

Let Wan Shugao lie down on the bed, Ding Ermiao wrapped glutinous rice in a pillow towel and wrapped it around Wan Shugao's neck.

"So you can heal him?" Li Weinian asked.

Ding Ermiao shook his head: "How can it be so simple? Glutinous rice plucks out human corpse poison very slowly. ”

As he spoke, Ding Ermiao found another plastic basin, poured a full pot of glutinous rice, and then buried the two fangs pryed from the zombie's mouth into the glutinous rice.

"What is this for?" Li Weinian asked.

"These two fangs, the corpse poison in them is the heaviest. But when you pull it out with glutinous rice, it's very fast. Ding Ermiao pointed to the glutinous rice in the pot and said, "This pot of rice will all be black soon." If you change the rice three or five times, you can absorb the corpse poison on the fangs. Then I used my fangs to absorb the corpse poison in Wan Shugao's body, so that I could completely cure him. ”

While he was talking, Xia Bing hurried over. Seeing Wan Shugao lying motionless on the bed, Xia Bing was worried, and it was inevitable that there would be tears in his eyes.

Ding Ermiao hurriedly comforted: "Don't be sad, Xia Bing." Wanshu Gaofu has a great life, and it is not so easy to die. As long as the night passes, tomorrow he will be a lively person again. ”

Ruping was also comforting softly on the side, and Xia Bing gradually wiped away her tears.

Ten minutes passed, and the pot of glutinous rice with fangs buried just now all turned black.

Ding Ermiao poured out all the glutinous rice, picked out the two fangs from them, put them at the bottom of the pot, and poured the glutinous rice again. Then he asked Xia Bing to take care of Wan Shugao here, and remember to change the rice and remove the corpse poison from the fangs.

"Sister Ruping, these black glutinous rice have corpse poison, don't let it go, wait for me to come back and deal with it." Ding Ermiao solemnly instructed Ruping.

Ruping knew that it was powerful, and nodded again and again.

After arranging this, Ding Ermiao beckoned Li Weinian to go downstairs.

"Where are you going, Brother Ermiao?" Li Weinian asked.

"Grass, there's a zombie in the Mapo Mountain Cemetery, haven't you forgotten?" Ding Ermiao pulled the car door and sat in, waved his hand: "Let's drive, go and burn that zombie first, and then come back to treat Wan Shugao." ”

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