Chapter Eight: The Poison of the Sun Extreme

He stopped in front of a small ruined temple with Qin Qianjue on his back, he put down Qin Qianjue on his back, and walked in first with a pale face. Qin Qianjue stood there with his dizzy head covered, looking at Sun Ji's back, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When the man in black stabbed her with a sword just now, she once thought that she was going to die, although she is a state agent in modern times, but she does assassination operations, she is still not good at fighting and killing, what she is best at is collecting information and assassination. In the ancient times of this pit father, there was still light work, and she found that she had become so small here.

But she never thought that Sun Ji would actually block the sword for her, did he do it because he hadn't gotten the thing he wanted? Thinking of this possibility, Qin Qianjue's eyes darkened, what the hell is that, it is so important?

"Don't stand there stupidly, come over and help me stop the bleeding." Zhen Sun Ji tore open the sleeve of his left arm, gritted his teeth and took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and saw Qin Qianjue standing there motionless with his head covered, and urged impatiently.

This woman is really not ordinary cold-blooded, he is bleeding for her injuries, and he doesn't know how to come and help, so he just stands there stupidly.

"Oh." Qin Qianjue was yelled at by Sun Ji, came back to his senses, and hurriedly spread his feet and ran to his side. She squatted down and carefully observed the bloody wound of her grandson, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, this wound was very deep, and the pink flesh inside was turned outward, which looked shocking.

"The wound looks very serious, and it needs to be carefully disinfected." Qin Qianjue said with a frown. If the wound is not treated well, it can easily become infected, and if it is infected, then the matter is serious.

After listening to Qin Qianjue's words, Sun Ji glanced at her, stretched out the medicine bottle in his right hand, and said domineeringly: "I was injured for you, so it's up to you to take the medicine, this is the medicine powder, remember, be careful, don't hurt me." As he spoke, he sent the medicine bottle to Qin Qianjue's hand, and deliberately raised his eyebrows at her.

Qin Qianjue looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand, and swept to Sun Ji's provocative move, and sighed helplessly in his heart, this man is really the best, he didn't forget to show his naivety even when he was injured.

Resignedly, he opened the medicine bottle, and a fresh fragrance came to his nose.

"This medicine is so good." Qin Qianjue raised his head in surprise and exhaled softly.

"Let's just say you don't know, hehe." There was a wicked smile on Sun Ji's face, which was really ruthless.

Qin Qianjue pursed his lips and glared at him hatefully, then lowered his head, raised his arm, and began to carefully medicate his wounds.

"Oh, you give me a light, murder my husband." The wound was covered with medicine, and the pain made Sun Ji's whole body tremble.

Qin Qianjue didn't care about him, he picked up the white cloth strip that Sun Ji put there on the side and prepared to wrap the wound, at this moment, several white worms suddenly appeared on the wound, and Qin Qianjue screamed in shock.

"What the hell is your name?" Zhen Sun Ji was covered in cold sweat at this time, and he was very dissatisfied with her scream.

"Bugs!" Qin Qianjue trembled and pointed at Sun Ji's wound, feeling extremely sick to her stomach, what she was most afraid of since she was a child was a small insect that could crawl.

It's disgusting, how can there be bugs in the wound?

Hearing this, Sun Ji looked down at his wound, and his face suddenly turned blue. Damn, that sword is poisonous, and it's not an ordinary poison, this poison comes from the Miao people, it is a unique poison in their clan, and it has a nice name called 'Sing for You', as long as the poisoner hears the flute of the person who controls the poison, he will lose his mind, and act completely according to the instructions of others, becoming a complete puppet.

"Damn." Zhen Sun Ji gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, he was now eager to find out the person who poisoned him immediately, and then give him a five-horse corpse, no, the five-horse corpse is still cheap for him, and Ling Chi should be executed to eliminate the evil spirit in his heart.

"Is it poisonous on the sword?" As soon as Qin Qianjue saw Sun Ji's angry and hideous expression, he guessed that it must be poison on the sword. And looking at the condition of the wound, I am afraid that this poison is not so easy to solve.

Zhen Sun leaned against the wall a little decadently, covered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Well, the poison on the sword is the Gu poison of the Miao people, which is domineering and abnormal, and the poisoned person has not received the antidote within three months, so once the three months have passed, he will completely become the puppet of the poisoner." "This kind of Gu poison is so difficult to match, it requires people who raise Gu to feed them their own blood every day, carry out professional breeding, and spend countless amounts of money to succeed in one or two, who has the ability to do this?

"Qin Qianjue, it seems that someone wants to control you." Zhen Sun Ji put down his right hand covering his eyes, looked directly at Qin Qianjue, and said with a serious expression.

"Wouldn't it be dangerous for us to go back to Beijing?" Qin Qianjue reacted quickly, his brain turned quickly, and he immediately ran through the things before and after, that sword was originally going to stab her, but now it was given by Sun Ji, the person who wanted to control her would definitely not give up, I was afraid that there would be a second wave of assassination operations at that time.

"Well, that's right, so let's not rush back to Beijing first, the top priority now is to immediately find the antidote to 'sing for you', which is the antidote to Gu poison, otherwise after three months, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save me." Zhen Sun Ji agreed with Qin Qianjue's words, returning to Beijing now is tantamount to sending him to death, this matter is full of weirdness, could it be that someone knows that his plan is not successful?

"Then I'll accompany you to find an antidote, and we can take care of each other." Qin Qian absolutely smiled at Sun Ji and expressed his friendship.

It's a pity that Zhen Sun didn't appreciate it, he raised his head disdainfully, snorted, and said coolly: "Don't say it so nicely, you can only rely on me now, if you don't have my protection, I think you will not be able to move an inch." ”

Qin Qianjue was almost injured by him, she nunsher mouth angrily, and said provocatively: "My lord, I don't know if you have silver taels on you?" If not, I don't think we'll have a hard time surviving the next three months. "Hmph, I want to fight with her, two words: no way!

After listening to Qin Qianjue's words, Sun Ji was first angry, then thought about it carefully and lowered his arrogant head in frustration. Although he was an illegitimate child, he did not suffer, and he had no concept of silver taels since he was a child.

"What? Our great prince really doesn't have silver taels? Qin Qianjue deliberately covered his face exaggeratedly, with a look of disbelief, which successfully made him completely blacken.

"Whoa." Qin Qianjue took out a big purse from his arms, and said to Sun Ji with a smile: "Here is my private money, which contains six gold ingots and twenty taels of silver, which is enough for us to spend for three months." As he spoke, he deliberately threw his purse at him, and his smug expression was self-evident.

Zhen Sun Ji looked at Qin Qianjue's huge purse, and the cold sweat on his face was even more, obediently such a big purse, why didn't he notice it at all when he carried her just now?

"By the way, where did you get all these silver taels?" Zhen Sun seemed to have thought of the key point, and asked puzzledly.

"O king. Aren't we going back to Beijing, of course we have to take the money away, otherwise it won't be safe to let it go. Qin Qianjue replied very confidently.

Zhen Sun is extremely full of black lines, this woman's face is not ordinarily thick, this kind of stealing chickens and touching dogs is still so reasonable?