Chapter Forty-Nine: White Hair

The three of us panicked to help Yang up. Feng Laonong complained that if you can't drink it, don't drink so much wine. A person like you took the car in Zhengzhou yesterday, and I was relieved yesterday.

Yang Kexing said: "I'm not drunk, it's not wine"

"I know you're not drunk, it's me who is drunk" Feng Laonong and Wu Feifei muttered after helping Yang Kexing.

After helping Yang Kexing to the side of the road and sitting down, Yang Kexing said: "I'm really not drunk, my legs are uncomfortable, itchy and painful." After it is flattened, the gauze has been penetrated by oozing bodily fluids. Yang Kexing said: "It's very itchy, but it's uncomfortable" After speaking, he had to untie the gauze and take a look.

Feng Laonong said: "That must be drinking, Luo Jie, you kid is uneasy and kind." Knowing that we can't drink, we still have to poke and drink," Feng Lao Nong complained to me.

"Don't blame Brother Luo Jie, it's poisoned," Yang Kexing said.

Feng Laonong stopped complaining and looked at Yang Kexing. At this time, the gauze on Yang Kexing's leg had been removed, and the wound of the swollen calf was densely covered with a layer of white things. We lifted Yang's legs and took a closer look at what the white thing was by the light of the street lamp.

After looking closely, I realized that the white thing in this room was actually thin hair.

When I saw this, I woke up all at once. Hurriedly picked up Yang Kexing and came to the wonton restaurant and found a place where no one sat down. There was a lot of brightness in this room, and after recognizance, it was sure that there were some white hairs.

Feng Laonong hurriedly untied his gauze with Wu Feifei. Sure enough, fine white hairs grew from the wounds of both of them. Feng Lao Nong's face was pale and he didn't say a word.

I was nervous. But there is no way to think about it. It was not a place to talk, so the four of them returned to the side of the street and found a place where no one was around.

Feng Laonong said: "The three of us have this white hair, judging by the location of the injury. I think it was injured while fighting that monster. "

Yang Kexing nodded.

"That little brother, do you know what kind of monster this is?" Feng Laonong asked.

"I don't know. But I've heard a little bit of the saying that white hair grows," Yang Kexing said: "If you are injured by zongzi, you will be poisoned by the corpse." And the obvious feature of this corpse poison is that the wound will itch and grow white hair. "

"And the corpse poison among us? But that thing doesn't look like a zongzi," Feng said.

"Yes, how can there be a zongzi like that, it's just a monster from an alien planet." Yang Kexing said: "There is also a saying that even if it is not injured by zongzi, if a thing is in the tomb for a long time, it will breed a lot of unknown viruses, and it will also be infected with the toxins volatilized by the corpses in the tomb." If that happens, we'll be poisoned by corpses too. "

"That's easy to do, didn't you say that you can use glutinous rice to pull out the poison of the corpse?" Feng Laonong said.

Yang Kexing smiled bitterly, and then said: "That's just made up in Hong Kong movies." It has expanded the effect of glutinous rice on corpse detoxification hundreds of times. In practice, it has almost no effect."

"I said, Luo Jie, this kid was poisoned and didn't get it done, so we went to the quicksand tomb to steal the bronzes," Feng Laonong said, and then suddenly realized: "That little brother, didn't you put the bronzes that Luo Jie used?" "

Yang Kexing nodded.

"Then there is salvation!" Feng Lao Nong turned his sorrow into joy.

"Yes! Let's go back and give it a try" Yang Kexing said: "It's okay now, the four of us don't have to be separated again." "

Old farmer Feng scratched his head and smiled.

Fortunately, we have a life-saving bronze, so we don't have to worry about it now. I let go of a hanging heart.