In a dim room.

Simon's eyes stared straight at Van Heixi, who let out a miserable howl from time to time, for dozens of minutes, during which he didn't say a word.

There was silence in the room, and the witchers watched silently as Simon stepped forward, their fingertips brushing lightly over Van Heysey's skin.

The iron spikes protruding from the muscles constantly emitted a scorching, hot breath.

Simon's perception spread out layer by layer, and Van Hexi's body was unreservedly presented in his eyes.

Under the spiritual vision, Fan Hexi's body was entwined with endless things

"The punishment of the Iron Maiden?"

After a long time, the sparkle in Simon's eyes faded, and he looked at Woody, who was in charge of the witchers, and asked faintly.

Woody nodded, shaking his lean head and pocketing the cigarette pouch with his fingertips, his eyes glinting with hope.

"You know this curse?"

Woody paused slightly, and asked excitedly, "Then can you concoct a potion to lift the curse?"

"Didn't you just know that he had fallen under this curse, and that's why he came to me?"

Simon wiped the mucus from his fingers, looked at the excited demon hunters in the room, and said slowly, "Don't get excited, wait until I'm done with the examination, you must know that even if he is punished by the Iron Virgin, there is a big difference." If you don't get one right, you can buy a beautiful cemetery for him. ”

Simon turned to his assistant who had come in with him to fetch the potions box he had prepared.

In a short time, the hot female assistant had already retrieved his potion box.

After Simon took it, he did not rush to open it, but walked to the tightly covered window, pulled the curtain open and opened the window.

Fresh air poured in quickly through the window, and the dull smell of blood in the room was immediately diluted, and the whole person seemed to be a little refreshed.

Simon took out a tube of potions that had already been prepared from the potions box, walked up to Van Heisy and said, "Help me hold him down first, it may be a little uncomfortable, don't let him hurt himself at that time." ”

The demon hunters immediately came over, and the four of them grabbed Fan Haixi tightly to prevent him from accidentally injuring himself due to the pain later, after all, he was now covered with iron thorns, and if he really rolled in pain, he was afraid that he would immediately become an iron hedgehog.

That's why he's hung in the air, he can't really sleep or stand.

Wave!!!

Simon gently shook the liquid in the test tube, then pulled the tube plug and dripped the slightly viscous light brown potion evenly over Van Haysey's body.

As soon as the test tube was opened, Cole and the others smelled a foul smell, like the smell of rotten potatoes, mixed with a faint smell like urine.

In short, the smell is very bad and makes people want to vomit.

However, everyone present was not an ordinary person, and they didn't care about this strange smell, all their attention was focused on Fan Heixi's lower abdomen, and even the soldiers who came to protect Simon's safety couldn't help but take a few more looks.

After all, this scene in front of me is really too hard to see.

On Fan Haixi's lower abdomen, as the magic potion in Simon's hand dripped down, the sound of corrosive sound continued to sound, and the smell of burnt meat accompanied by black smoke continued to rise from Fan Haixi's abdomen.

"Ah!!!h

With a terrible scream, Fan Haixi kept writhing and rolling, but the four demon hunters beside him firmly fixed him in place, allowing him to roar violently.

In his abdomen, countless rust-red wires twisted out of his flesh as the potions continued to drip down.

The wire spreads and intertwines intricately to form a strange twisted pattern of a vicious cat.

"Cats? Sure enough, it has something to do with the witches of the witch's house. ”

Simon looked at the pattern of Van Heisy's abdomen, and without missing any expression on his face, he muttered to himself.

"What? what did you say?" Cole on the side didn't hear what he was talking about, and subconsciously asked.

"It's nothing, I mean I already know how Van Heisy was cursed, and I can start to help him configure the antidote. Simon replied lightly.

He looked up and shouted at the witchers, "This guy is lucky, I think I should be able to configure, but I don't have a little bit of ingredients on hand, I don't think you would mind finding it for me." ”

"What do you need?" asked Kerr eagerly before Woody could speak.

"Fifty milliliters of corpse oil, to be refined from the lower jaw to the Adam's apple part of the corpse, a litter of young rats that are not more than twenty-four hours old, seventy pure natural hairs more than one meter long, and a powerful magnet. ”

Simon immediately said his request, "I have all the other materials, you just need to help me find these four things." Hurry up, though, he won't last long after being stimulated by my potion. ”

"No problem, we'll get it done soon. Woody agreed without hesitation, and with that he turned away with a witcher, not asking for the purpose of the things at all.

Curses are originally strange and mysterious, and the potions used to configure them are naturally not normal.

After being a witcher for so many years, he still knows a little about it.

Simon glanced at Woody, who had gone out to look for materials, and began to get busy. He took the tools he was waiting for from the potions box and laid them out one by one.

Test tubes, beakers, stirrers, cauldrons, black wooden spoons, crystal dishes, rune balances, and all sorts of potion raw materials.

On the wide table, he constantly painted various runes and symbols, rendering a bit of mysterious color out of thin air.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Woody had already returned with what Simon had requested.

Simon checked it a little, and after confirming that it was correct, he began to make an antidote to the curse of the Iron Maiden's punishment.

"Boil 100 millimeters of pure water until boiling, then add twelve palm leaves, and simmer until ......" Simon silently recited the process of making the antidote in the Witchcraft Codex, while proceeding without any mistakes, the whole process was not hurried, but just right, giving people an extremely pleasing feeling.

Woody and the others watched Simon's skillful skills, and they also had some confidence that he could cure Van Haysey.

"Gollum, Gollum, Gollum!"

The liquid in the cauldron kept tumbling, and the potion that had been preliminarily boiled began to emit a faint aroma, making people want to take a deep breath.

However, before Cole could take a second deep breath, Simon added about twenty milliliters of corpse oil to the crucible again.

As soon as the corpse oil dripped in, the original fragrant and attractive aroma instantly turned into a disgusting smell of decay, and Cole, who stretched his neck forward and sniffed the aroma, suddenly took a big sip.

In the next second, the whole face instantly turned purple. Then I couldn't take it anymore, turned my head and started throwing up.

Simon ignored him, he was constantly braiding his hair more than a meter long, and then wrapping the braided hair around a nest of rat cubs that had not yet opened their eyes.

Squeak squeak!!

In the panic cry of the rat cubs, dozens of hair-woven hairlines were already firmly entangled.

Simon immediately put the tied rat cub into the bubbling oily liquid of "Gooooooo", and then chanted a strange incantation in his mouth, and the gem powder in his hand continued to dot the magic patterns painted on the table.

Goo!

All of a sudden, the vicious liquid in the crucible boiled more and more, and the oily yellow gas continued to rise, but the cubs thrown into the crucible were alive and well, as if they were not harmed in the slightest.

Seeing that the potion was gradually absorbed by the cubs, Simon called out to Cole, who was rinsing his mouth on the side, and whispered a few words to him.

After a while, Cole said with a look of eagerness, "Isn't that right? Van Helcy, this old fellow will definitely kill me when he wakes up." ”