With a creak, an electric car stopped at Gate 18.

I turned my head to see that a tall, thin middle-aged man with a bald head and glasses had stopped the car and looked at the gate of No. 18.

"Hello Mr. Wang. The waitress walked out and greeted the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pointed to the door: "I'm going here, Mr. Hu has called me." ”

The waitress turned back to me and Lian Chengbi: "The two of them are friends of Teacher Hu, and they just came out of it." ”

I stood up and faced Mr. Wang.

"Wang Yu. He held out his hand to me.

"My surname is Xia, Summer Shi. I shook his hand.

"Teacher Hu called me and asked me to send something. He patted the small yellow canvas bag on his chest, "Two goods, urgently needed." ”

The canvas bag was printed with the four small italics words "Joy Snuff", and it was supposed to contain two rectangular boxes.

Zhang Quanzhong used the identity of "Mr. Hu" as a cover, so the "Mr. Hu" in the mouth of the middle-aged man named "Wang Yu" refers to Zhang Quanzhong.

"Can I bring it in for you?" I asked.

Wang Yu shook his head: "Mr. Hu instructed me to go in directly." We are old friends, and we didn't need to be told by others before, just push the door and enter, there is no taboo. ”

Lian Chengbi followed: "What do you want to send to Mr. Hu?"

Wang Yu's right index finger and middle finger were clasped on the bridge of his nose, and he pushed up the round-framed blue-legged glasses, glanced at Lian Chengbi, and then said slowly: "It's not that I sent something to Mr. Hu, but that he called me and asked me for it." I don't know anything but snuff, I don't know anything. Guess what Mr. Hu asked me for?"

As I could guess, the ruckle bag was filled with snuff.

"Please. I took a step to the left and pushed the door open.

Wang Yu nodded to me and entered the hospital with his head held high.

Unexpectedly, although his clothes are ordinary, he is a quiet connoisseur. As soon as he took five steps into the hospital, he jerked his nose and looked at the sprinkler.

Lian Chengbi was thoughtful, and after entering the hospital, he had closed the door with his backhand.

Wang Yu did not speak, but took out a snuffbox with colored flowers on a white background from his left trouser pocket, unscrewed the lid with one hand, and gently knocked it into the depression on the side of his right wrist bone, and a small pinch of dark brown snuff poured out. Then he put his right hand under his nostrils and inhaled deeply, inhaling all the snuff into his nose.

When there are scenes of snuff smoking in old movies, there will be continuous pictures of snuff smoking and sneezing, so people's understanding of snuff stops at "sneezing".

Wang Yu did not sneeze, but exhaled a long breath after inhaling snuff, and the anxious color on his face dissipated without a trace.

"You are in poison and do not know poison. He said with a sneer.

"What's that poison?" I asked.

Zhang Quanzhong said that three visitors from Mt. Fuji were detoxifying Jingguan Xiaowu, and the toxins were discharged with the water and could not flow elsewhere, so they could only be sprayed in the yard. I don't know where the poison on Jingguan Xiaowu's body came from, because the cause of her death was too old and organ failure, not poisoning in the usual sense.

"I hate the years, I can't keep it, and I step on both sides of the Yellow River. Wang Yu did not answer my question, but was moved and recited with emotion.

"Dude, what kind of poison is that?" I continued.

"I've already answered. Wang Yu smiled and squinted at me from above the frame of his glasses.

My heart suddenly lit up, and I remembered a term that Mrs. Guan once told me - "dead poison".

I can't remember the original words of Aunt Guan, but I only remember the gist of it.

She probably said something like this - "Human death does not come in a day, an hour, a minute, or a second, from the living dragon to the old dragon clock and then to the dying, it is caused by the accumulation of days." Time is also a kind of poison, and those who walk yin and yang call time 'dead poison'. Everyone who seems to be dying of death is also poisoned to death, but they have been poisoned by the chronic poison of 'death poison'. Since it is poisoned and died, it can be detoxified, and detoxification can save the dead. My ability is limited, and I can't detoxify and save people, but there are so many people in the world who are more clever than me, and I will definitely be able to revive the dead. Child, live well, the age of the dead is not far off. ”

"Dead poison!" I said.

Wang Yu nodded: "That's right, my brother is insightful, and it is 'death poison'." Time and years are like flowing water, and the dark river in life is poisonous. If you two don't want to die, try my snuff, right?"

He handed me the snuffbox, and without hesitation, I immediately stretched out my right hand and let him knock the snuffbox into the depression on the side of my right wrist. As soon as the snuff came into contact with my skin, I immediately felt an extraordinary chill.

"Brother, the main function of snuff is to refresh the mind, the Ming and Qing dynasties from overseas tribute, at first it was made of 100% tobacco, and then by my ancestor in the palace of the first imperial physician Wang Chongxiao skillfully improved, with the traditional Chinese medicine in the mint leaves, borneol instead of tobacco, it completely turned into a beneficial and harmless Chinese medicine. You smoked my snuff, don't dare to say anything else, cure all kinds of poisons, cure all diseases, have a strong brain and pulse, and prolong your life for five years......" Wang Yu introduced slowly and methodically.

I put my wrist under my nose and inhaled slowly, and all the brown powder poured into my nasal passages.

"Cold, cold and pressing, automatically ascending into the brain, the occlusion of the jade pillow acupoint is all opened, and the top door of the Baihui acupoint is opened...... Ah, it's really amazing, it's hard to describe, the limbs are hundreds, the eight veins of the strange meridians are all cleared, and the whole body is light...... "I can't describe the feeling at this moment in words, I can only say that after smoking this pinch of snuff the size of a mung bean, all the troubles, worries, and anxieties in my mind are gone, just like a white-collar worker who has been suffering in an office building all day is suddenly picked up and put in full bloom, green grass, green mountains and waters, The river is like the babbling nature, the body and mind are drunk, the happiness is boundless, and I just want to jump and run and express my joy to the world.

"Celestial Stone. Lian Chengbi quietly shook my hand, "How are you?"

I let out a long breath and took several deep breaths in a row, feeling relaxed and bright.

"I'm fine. I nodded to Lianchengbi.

"This young lady, try my snuff—" Wang Yu said to Lian Chengbi.

"Thank you. Lian Chengbi shook his head coldly.

"Haha, there are really few people in Jinan City who can reject me. Forget it, my snuff is not a business, a gram is worth dozens of yuan! What about Lao Hu? Is it in the house?" Wang Yu laughed.

Lian Chengbi frowned, and raised his hand to stop Wang Yu: "Please wait a moment, I'll go in and say goodbye." ”

I didn't know where Wang Yu would come from, so Lian Chengbi's attitude was so tough, which was right in my arms.

"Okay, go quickly, I'm not interested in waiting. Wang Yu nodded.

Lian Chengbi pushed the door into the house and quickly closed the door so that Wang Yu would not see the ice coffin.

"Mr. Wang, your snuff is really good. I said.

My ancestor is the number one imperial doctor in the palace, and the snuff formula has been passed down for six generations, and the people in front of him can't get it at all. Although there are a few snuff companies in our country, they are all long-term workers, short-term workers, and housekeepers in my ancestors' families who secretly learned the recipe and went out to open the door. Alas, how do these people know that there are a total of one hundred and eight flavors of Chinese herbs in the recipe for snuff, of which thirty-six flavors are written on paper, and the remaining seventy-two flavors are all passed down by word of mouth and written in the minds of the heirs of my Wang family. The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit. If you just make snuff for the sake of making money, it will be too obscene and inferior, and the real big connoisseurs and big players are all game people, stirring up the dust, and creating some good things to share with their peers. Little brother, you are an expert, your bosom friend of my snuff, come to me another day, taste cigarettes, drink tea, everyone research, learn from each other, hehehehe......" Wang Yu talked about family history, he seemed extremely conceited, and he had a sense of "invincible and lonely".

Lian Chengbi went in for five minutes and didn't come out for a long time.

The sun is setting, the twilight is approaching, and the curtain of dusk is quietly closing.

It is a plant that rises and falls, lodging at night, absorbing the essence of the earth's yin energy, and blending with the sunlight and yang energy it receives during the day, and the yin and yang grow together to promote the generation of toxicity.

Since it can be revered as the first of the three poisons in the world, the Broken Intestine Grass has its uniqueness.

The research of cutting-edge botanists in the United States has shown that the grass belongs to the "self-evolutionary" class of plants, and its toxicity and medicinal properties will increase with the growth period. Those intestine-breaking grasses that grow in the deep mountains and rivers are not disturbed by humans, and reach the extreme value of toxicity in about 30 years, and reach the realm of "poison king" in about 50 years, which is similar to the concept of "ginseng king" in ginseng, that is, "becoming a spirit and having spirit", and can move freely out of the place where it grows.

According to the calculations of Indian botanists, it is no exaggeration to say that a drop of venom from the "poison king" can turn the water of the Ganges into poisonous water and send all Indians to the west overnight.

Personally, I don't want this yard to be planted with poisonous weeds forever, it's definitely a time bomb buried on the side of the moat.

"Little brother, it seems that you are very jealous of this broken intestine grass?" asked Wang Yu.

I admit it and nod slightly.

"Hehe, let me tell you, there are fifteen flavors in my snuff that are specially designed to restrain the intestine breaking grass. One king, two introductions, three ministers, four pawns, and five scouts are all Dafangzi handed down by the Shennong clan in ancient times. The names of these medicines are too remote, if they are written on paper to buy medicines in the Chinese medicine store, it is guaranteed that those who take the medicine have never heard of it. I told Lao Hu a long time ago, don't play with broken intestines, sooner or later you will suffer yourself, but he just won't listen. Lao Hu is an interesting person, and there are too few interesting people in Jinan City, so I have to desperately use my snuff to protect him, so that he will not be harmed by broken intestines. Alas, sometimes I can't figure it out, he is in his seventies, what is he fighting for? He always tells me that 'man will conquer heaven,', pure! Can man win over heaven? The ancients said that it is up to man to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to achieve things. I think 'man will win the day' is just a, it was the big man on the white road who said it to fool the people, I don't believe it......" Wang Yu was a little excited, as if he was feeling.

Zhang Quanzhong planted the broken intestine grass in order to resist the "feng shui poisonous phase" from Wulongtan, without it, there was no broken intestine grass, crane top red, peacock gall, he and the yard and house at No. 18 in the back street of the Tongyuan Bureau had already been destroyed by the "feng shui poisonous phase", how could there be spare strength to rescue Jingguan Xiaowu?

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

Zhang Quanzhong has been driven to a dead end, and can only charge forward, and there is no way to turn back.

"I want to be higher than the heavenly test...... Hehe, who can fight against the heavens? The sea is wide and the sky is high and the birds can fly, and even a Sun Xing who has somersaulted for 108,000 miles cannot escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha. What are we? We are just ants under the blue sky and above the thick soil, and it is not easy to live, so why bother to turn ourselves into a strong bow of 500 stones? We are not Hou Yi, and we don't have the ability to shoot for nine days in a row, so let's live honestly and live well, live one day at a time, don't toss around......" Wang Yu said with a long sigh.

It can be seen that he is a person with ideas and insights, although the words in his mouth are a little negative, but there is still an unquenchable flame burning under his eyes.

"Teacher Wang, you're too humble. I said sincerely.

In the embarrassment of six generations of single transmission, he can still inherit and carry forward the good things left by his ancestors, reaching an extraordinary realm, which is a miracle in itself, and he can also be called a strange person hidden in the folk of Jinan.

"Little brother, it's not that I'm modest, but the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Jinan City, the master is like a cloud, and he came out to scream without two brushes, and he was destroyed in a blink of an eye. My ancestor used to be a hot celebrity in front of the emperor, but now he doesn't even have a cemetery, not even a big monument—"

Before Wang Yu finished speaking, the door opened.

We turned our heads together to see Zhang Quanzhong standing at the door with an indifferent smile on his face.

"Old Hu?" Wang Yu shouted.

Zhang Quanzhong didn't speak, and slowly took a step forward.

I immediately realized that Zhang Quanzhong's body looked extremely weak, his legs and feet were weak, and his body was stiff, and if it wasn't for his right arm on Lianchengbi next to him, he would probably fall headlong.

Lian Chengbi acted as Zhang Quanzhong's crutch, and the two stepped out of the house side by side.

Sure enough, Zhang Quanzhong could no longer move forward, leaning his back against the door frame and barely standing.

"Old Hu, don't move!" Wang Yu quickly took out the snuffbox, knocked it four or five times in the recess of his right wrist, and then sent it to Zhang Quanzhong's nose.

Zhang Quanzhong's chest rose and fell several times in a row, constantly adjusting his breathing.

"Old Hu, suck it in slowly, and make sure that Lord Yama can't get close to you. Wang Yu said conceitedly.

I don't fully believe his words, looking at Zhang Quanzhong's current state, it should be that he has overdrawn his physical strength, energy, internal breath, and primordial spirit, and is close to the point of "the four are empty, and the spiritual platform collapses". If he is sent to see a Western doctor, it must be a cardiac injection, an oxygen chamber or a hormone injection to keep him in a state of high excitement for a short period of time, so as to increase the body's metabolism. Then, if you consult a Chinese doctor, the doctor will prescribe the prescription of "Ginseng King Hangs His Life, Five Elements Warm Supplement", and relies on the vitality of the century-old ginseng to bring him back from the ghost gate.

Wang Yu made snuff, not the elixir of Taishang Laojun, how dare he say such a big thing as "Lord Yama doesn't dare to get close"?

"Wang ...... Wang ......" Zhang Quanzhong reluctantly spoke.

My heart sank suddenly, he was not only "empty of the four majors" at the moment, but simply "dying, returning to the light".

If he dies, Jingguan Xiaowu will have no way to live.

"Old Hu, don't talk about anything else, smoke my snuff. Wang Yu ordered loudly.

"Save ...... Save...... The people who should be saved...... At...... Inside...... "Zhang Quanzhong didn't listen, and continued to say these words.

Obviously, he invited Wang Yu over for the sake of Jingguan Xiaowu, who was lying in the ice coffin.

"Lao Hu, don't fucking chatter, listen to me, first fucking save you, and then his grandmother will save others!" Wang Yu was anxious, and the foul language continued.

He stopped his wrist and pressed the recess of his wrist bone, where the snuff was stored, against Zhang Quanzhong's nose. Immediately afterwards, he raised his left hand, flexed his index finger and middle finger, and used the sharp point of his knuckle to touch the triangle area below Zhang Quanzhong's Adam's apple and above his collarbone, and poked it violently.

Under this action, Zhang Quanzhong's body naturally produced a reaction of "inhaling in pain", inhaling in the mouth and nasal cavity at the same time, and inhaling all the snuff into it.

"Let go. Wang Yu ordered for the second time, "Let him lie down." ”

Lian Chengbi reacted quickly, and immediately bent down and threw his arms, allowing Zhang Quanzhong to fall to the ground smoothly and face up on his back.

Wang Yu leaned down, observed Zhang Quanzhong's face for a few seconds, and laughed: "It's done, it's done, it's done, hahahaha......"

Judging from the response method he just had, this person is by no means a mediocre person, but an absolute expert in curing diseases and saving people. He said before that his ancestors were the imperial doctors in the palace, so when he passed down the snuff, he must have also passed down the skill of the apricot forest.

"Mr. Wang, this time really opened my eyes. "I surrendered my hand to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu shook his head with a smile: "Where, where, where, carving insect skills, it's not surprising." Little brother, I see that your bones are strange and your concentration is extraordinary, I don't know which sect or faction in Jinan City is a disciple?"

When treating Zhang Quanzhong, his facial expression was extremely serious, and at the end of the rescue, he returned to his calm and cynical appearance.

"I don't have a sect, I'm just an ordinary person living in Qushuiting Old Street. I replied in a low voice.

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked me up and down seriously: "Do you live on Qushuiting Street?

He didn't say who he was inquiring about, but I guessed the answer in my heart.

I didn't speak, and Wang Yu actually guessed my thoughts, raised his eyebrows several times, and then gasped.

What he wanted to ask was Guan Da Niang Guan Yousheng - I didn't know his relationship with Guan Da Niang, but I used my sixth sense to understand the three words "Guan Da Niang" from his expression. Then my sixth sense told me that he had read my inner thoughts from my reactions.

The master has made a move, not moving a finger, and has already passed a thousand moves in his eyes, in his mind, and in his heart. Just as the prince and grandson and the beautiful woman like flowers met on Mo, the two sides did not say a word, but they were all romantic.

"Admire, admire. Wang Yu bowed his hand to me.

"Admire, admire. "I also bowed my hand to him," the official lady is dead...... is no longer in the world, this is really a very sad thing, and I will cry when I think about it. ”

Aunt Guan's life is silent and short, maybe only the old neighbors of Qushuiting Street can remember her, and the rest of the world doesn't know that she has ever been here.