When Du Zhong heard Liu Lang's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly walked behind the desk, took out a notebook from the drawer, handed it to Liu Lang, and said, "Brother Liu, this is what my father remembered, and he took all the recipes himself." ”

Liu Lang nodded, took the note, glanced at it cursoryly, and suddenly asked again, "By the way, is there still that kind of potion?" ”

"Yes, we have a small bottle in case we need it."

"Hmph, give the girl out there a little."

Although Du Zhong didn't know the relationship between Liu Lang and Shang Huamei, he didn't ask much, and quickly nodded: "Okay, then I'll go now." ”

With that, he turned around and went to the office.

Liu Lang didn't dare to act rashly this time, pulled a stool to the side of the bed, sat down with a notebook, and then looked through the notes while watching Du Shan's changes.

Han Xiaoqi has been standing quietly by Liu Lang's side, and is also watching with Liu Lang's reading.

"Liu Lang, look what this is."

Han Xiaoqi suddenly spoke up, pointing to one of the herbs and asked.

Although Liu Lang has medical know-how, he lacks practical experience, and he was in a hurry just now, and he forgot that Han Xiaoqi was trained by his ghost mother-in-law.

Seeing Han Xiaoqi pointing out, Liu Lang frowned and asked, "What is this?" ”

It reads a medicine: white chicken blood.

Liu Lang didn't understand why Han Xiaoqi suddenly pointed out this medicine.

There is a lot of chicken blood, but there are not many white chickens, but for such a huge foundation of Renhe Chinese Medicine Museum, it is not difficult to get white chicken blood.

Han Xiaoqi frowned slightly, and explained: "Although the chicken is psychic, each color of the chicken has a different effect, this white chicken legend is mixed with a trace of the blood of the divine beast Vermilion Bird, so it can not only be psychic, but even has a certain evasion effect on ghosts." ”

Liu Lang nodded, but still asked puzzledly: "But, what does that have to do with Du Shan?" ”

Han Xiaoqi continued: "Dripping heavenly marrow can nourish the soul and even detoxify, which is very rare, but it conflicts with this kind of white chicken. ”

"What, is it really because of the drop of heavenly marrow and white chicken blood?"

Liu Lang was shocked, he didn't expect that he had done something bad with good intentions.

However, Han Xiaoqi thought about it for a while, but shook his head and said: "Not really, although the two conflict with each other, the power of white chicken blood is far below the marrow of the sky, I am worried that it is because of those little insects that cure diseases." ”

"You mean, after those little insects died, the toxicity did not disappear, and it was mixed with the blood of the white chicken, but it just suppressed the medicinal effect of the drop of heavenly marrow, causing Old Man Du to become like this?"

Han Xiaoqi nodded worriedly and said, "It should be this reason." ”

"So what to do?"

"There is no way but to find the origin of this little insect and prescribe the right medicine, and this kind of insect seems to be very similar to a kind of Gu worm that lives in the depths of the sea in legend."

"Gu worms?"

Liu Lang couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but remember what Zhao Erdan had said to him before.

After a little groaning, Liu Lang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call to Ouyang Tuwei.

Ouyang Tuwei is now equivalent to the head of the intelligence department of the ** faction, and he was the one who sued Zhao Erdan that someone from the Nanyang Witch Sect came to Yanjing, but the others were not found out.

After such a long time, Liu Lang didn't know if Ouyang Tuwei had any new clues.

The phone was quickly connected, and Ouyang Tuwei obviously didn't expect Liu Lang to call him personally, so he hurriedly said respectfully: "Sect Master, do you have anything to do?" ”

Liu Lang was not polite, and went straight to the point: "Do you know the strange disease of molting that happened in Yanjing recently? ”

Ouyang Tuwei was stunned, and hurriedly said: "I know, moreover, we have been investigating for the past few days, and now we have found out that this matter has a lot to do with the Nanyang Witch Sect." ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he couldn't help but say in his heart, and asked, "What do you say?" ”

"That's the case, last time I sent someone to tell Zhao Erdan that someone from the Nanyang Witch Sect came to Yanjing, let us ** faction be careful. However, the strange thing is that the person from the Nanyang Witch Sect did not make any moves, but spent all day except eating, drinking, and having fun. Just now, I suddenly realized what the problem was, and they were talking about it. ”

Liu Lang frowned: "I have something to say." ”

"Sect Master, we found that the people from the Nanyang Witch Sect who came to Yanjing seem to be divided into two groups. One wave is a man named Leng Yu and a foreign girl named Lukasi, while the other wave is a man named Kong Yafeng. ”

"What? Leng Yu, Lucasie? ”

Liu Lang was taken aback.

The names of these two men are certainly not unfamiliar.

However, shouldn't Leng Yu be dead?

Isn't Lucasie a rich girl from Russia? How could it have anything to do with Nanyang Witchcraft?

Question marks quickly drilled into Liu Lang's mind.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Lang took a deep breath and said, "Did Leng Yu have anything to do with Dream Xiang before?" ”

Ouyang Tuwei was uncertain: "This is not clear yet, it is under investigation." ”

"And what else do you know?"

Liu Lang frowned, and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with Ouyang Tuwei.

I haven't even investigated this, and it's really a bit undeserved.

However, Liu Lang was not easy to attack, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a muffled voice: "Brother Ouyang, then you can check everything, if there is any news to tell me." ”

As he spoke, Liu Lang was about to hang up the phone.

However, Ouyang Tuwei suddenly said a strange word: "Sect Master, be careful yourself. ”

"Well, you should be careful, too."

Liu Lang nodded and hung up the phone with a snap.

Just hung up the phone, Liu Lang's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but hesitate: What's the matter? Why did Ouyang Tuwei suddenly come up with this sentence, he has never been this kind of person who reminds others to be careful? Could it be, what's the matter?

As soon as Liu Lang thought of this, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly picked up the phone again, made a call to He Shang, and asked He Shang to find Ouyang Tuwei.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Lang stared at Du Shan again and asked in a deep voice, "Old Man Du, there won't be any danger, right?" ”

Han Xiaoqi was not sure: "According to the situation, I'm afraid I only have three days to live." ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Han Xiaoqi suddenly said: "By the way, doesn't the Du family have a ghost hand knife technique?" However, draining the toxins from Du Shan's body first, this may be a little more certain. ”

"Ghost Hand Knife Technique?"

Liu Lang naturally knew, but he didn't know if Du Zhong had learned.

At the same time, Ouyang Tuwei's office.

A handsome man dressed in a red Taoist robe flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and smiled lightly, "Hehe, Boss Ouyang, you did a good job!" ”

The man made a gesture of his hand, and a red baby crawled out from behind Ouyang Tuwei's neck, got under the man's robe, and disappeared.