Chapter 684: Divine Wood Box
Song Yuxuan walked in and saw the wooden barrel, which was filled with very precious herbs, but mainly poisonous.
The old man said that Song Yuxuan made his expression look more wooden, and he blinked, and then slowly turned around, looking like he was about to burrow into the barrel.
When the old man saw all this, he turned and left the room, and at the door he heard the old man say that 11 people had gone into the bucket. No one is allowed to disturb her for an hour
"Its owner."
When the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, Song Yuxuan grabbed a large vase from the side, waved it vigorously, and threw it into the bucket.
Grunted
The vase was quickly filled with potion and stopped moving, and Song Yuxuan kept her breathing to a minimum.
The incomparable jade in the space was on the verge of madness, constantly urging Song Yu to the bookshelf next to him.
"Hurry up, that crazy old man is gone, move the bookshelf so I can find the child, it will take a lot of work."
"I know, keep pushing me, and I won't move," Song Yuxuan threatened.
He must have known about the blood beads to be in such a hurry.
Jade flew around in space, but he didn't press it anymore, because he knew that Song Yuqiu only needed to move the bookshelf, and there was something in it that could block him, so he couldn't move from space to his side, otherwise Song Yuqiu wouldn't have to move the bookshelf.
In order not to waste time listening to the silence outside, Song Yuqiu quickly moved the bookshelf aside.
There was a thick wall behind the bookshelf, and there wasn't even a crack in the wall.
"Yu'er, are you mistaken, this is really a wall, there is no blank space in front of me, I have searched all over it, there are no traps or anything."
Song Yuxuan opened the bookshelf, but there was a solid wall everywhere, and the blood was there.
Jade is incomparable and a bit silly in space.
After careful observation, he said, "I'm sure I'll be right here, see if you can get through." ”
"I'll know when you go over, it's a wall, unless someone knows we're coming," Song Yuxuan blinked.
Jade still insists that he is inside this wall, that he can't come out because it's too oppressive, and that the lockdown of this room could pose a huge threat to his current body.
"It hurt me to death when Eleven was silent before."
"Who knows, this time it could be death, it comes a few times a month, you can't die, Master, it's too cruel."
"Shhh, be quiet, isn't Master letting Brother Eleven do his cultivation to purify his soul, or do you think that he will be expelled from the Sect a long time ago, although it is pitiful, it is very useful to Master."
"yes, maybe it would be useful if it didn't work."
"When the time comes, I'll go to the master, you stay here, don't let that fool out like you did last time."
"Understood, go ahead."
Song Yuxuan heard the sound outside, checked the wall again, and found that it was indeed a solid wall, and had to move it back to its place.
"That old guy is supposed to be a pharmacist, which is not a good thing, the house is full of contraband, so be careful for a while."
Jade admonished in space.
Song Yuxuan responded.
What she saw in the street was this crazy old man, the man who had been brought back by the barbarians without resistance, and now returned to this part of the nation, and it was certain that this man was the master of the eleven clans.
"With such a master, I really don't know if it's your sadness or your misfortune" Song Yusui has inherited the Danshu, has seen the medicine barrel, and is a pharmaceutical person.
As for the so-called ointment, when taken with the herbs here, the witch doctor's soul power can be transferred to him, and when the witch doctor's soul is swallowed whole, the body becomes the witch doctor's.
"Master," came the greeting of two men outside the door.
The old man's voice came again, "Open the door." ”
Her voice trembled, excited, she would not be unhappy, because she was only two days away from success, she had a new body, and she was going to be more than two hundred years old
The old man walked in without turning around and said, "Don't let anyone in, no matter how much noise you hear, if you see any of your 11 people in the future, be careful of any disrespect, or I'll skin you." ”
"Yes, master," the two men closed the door again, not forgetting to leave.
It's only when you're far away that you can't hear what you shouldn't.
The strange old man put a porcelain vase on the table, walked over to the porcelain bucket, sealed all his veins, and made a very unpleasant sound. "Eleven, you can't help Master. This medicine makes you a better teacher, so it's time for you to repay him.
The sound of blowing out a candle
"How is that possible, how can it be a vase, eleven, eleven?"
The strange old man jumped into the bucket, and when he reached out and pulled the man up, he found that it was a vase. As for the eleven men he had brought, he was still standing outside the barrel and looking at him.
"Eleven, you, you're not Eleven, who the hell are you, go out, I'll spare you" The old man's eyes were red, but his voice was surprisingly calm.
Song Yuxuan turned his face and said with a smile.
"What do you want?" The old man thought for a moment and threw the vase in his hand.
Song Yuqiu ducked to the side, and the vase fell to the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the vase shattered, scattering shards and potions on the floor.
The two disciples at the door glanced at each other, then twisted their heads back with a snap, and the master said, even if they heard something, don't come and disturb them.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, are you dead?" The pesky old man croaked.
Song Yuxuan changed her feet, stood on the chair, and looked down, "I set up a barrier here, so from now on, they won't hear any sound except when you threw the vase just now." ”
"you, you bastard," he began to jump out of the bucket, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, just waiting for the blood to squirt into the bucket and disappear in a moment.
The medicine inside was poison, and the little blood was gone in an instant.
Song Yuxuan shrugged, "I think you are the one who deserves to go to hell, good man, you took away people's souls, and I just came to save you, it's really ungrateful." ”
"I'll always be a good person, goodbye."
Song Yuxuan waved a hand, and when the old man was about to leave the barrel, he sank down again and never came up again.
Song Yuxuan arrived again and received a box at the top.
In the end, the old man found such a powerful spirit wood, "The spirit wood is the most restrained spirit body, no wonder the old man put the spirit wood in this room.
But what the old man didn't know was that Eleven was dead, and the one in front of him wouldn't let him do it.
Song Yuxuan didn't have time to ask, and urged, "If we find the second half of the blood, we have to leave here." ”
"What's the hurry, he said to let eleven people eat here, but he has a plan for his back, look, he doesn't have a complete body until death, hehe I don't care, I found, in the next room," Yu Wushuang turned around and walked out of the room, there was no silence in the room, and he was not afraid that someone would find him.
Song Yuxuan looked at the barrel of the gun and sighed.
"There is albinism, they were originally for your 11th apprentice, and now burying yourself here is a tooth for a tooth."
How could this strange old man think that his plan had really come true.
The purpose of placing the bones in front of him was to melt his body and control the bodies of eleven people, so that his bodies would no longer appear in public.
It melts now, except that it has his soul with it.
Song Yuxuan opened the window on the other side, and before opening the door, released some of the medicine and poison gas in the room.
"Senior Brother Eleven, you're out, Master!"
After Song Yuxuan finished saying these two words, he walked towards the room next to him, the jade was now incomparable, and the blood beads were also unique.
Hearing this, the two of them muttered to themselves behind them, "Every time Master takes a bath, he will leave for a while, but this time I looked at Brother Eleven's eyes a little differently, and even said two words." ”
"What's so strange, go ahead, do our job, and the rest of the days will be easy."
"yes, just in time for the Chunfeng Lou Dance."
The two of them went to clean up, and when Song Yuxuan walked into the next room, the corners of his mouth twitched.
The old man died, and his apprentice wanted to go to Chunfeng Tower to find a chicken, is this retribution?
Yu'er muttered disapprovingly, "Okay, take it out, and finally find a good piece of blood jade, which was turned into such a point by this guy, like a small bead, I don't know if it will have any effect." ”
Song Yuxuan walked over, and sure enough, under the bed, he saw a small box and reached out to pull it out.
Red-haired and black, Yu Wushuang glanced at it, picked up a hand and walked over, and then his figure floated in the air.
"Get out of here, once this piece of blood jade disappears, the surrounding gas will radiate out, and then you can't leave."
"Okay, okay, I'll ask later," Song Yuxuan was looking for someone to inquire about her parents, and now that she heard that, she knew that there were some things she couldn't wait to hear.
Outside, he found the two of them still tidying up the house, muttering insults to the old man and occasionally throwing a few bottles of potions at the door.
Song Yuxuan glanced at the slag, which had many small bumps, and it was blackened by herbs. But even if the two men pulled the slag out, they couldn't tell that it was the bones of their master.
He tidied up his clothes and walked out of the room calmly, and then Song Yuxuan walked all the way out of the bloody door.
Along the way, Song Yuxuan was surprised that she was so easy to get in and out.
Emotionally, she returned to the courtyard, and when she saw that no one was returning, she locked the door and took out the sacred wooden box from the house.
"Be careful, old man, you're not dead yet," Yu'er suddenly appeared in front of Song Yuxuan, still holding a transparent soul in her hand.
It doesn't matter if it's the old man or whoever it is.
Song Yuxuan deliberately shook silently twice, and the old man's soul body was howling.
"Take him in, ask him well, what is he doing, he is still practicing the Spiritual Method, don't run, and have the courage to follow him," Song Yuxuan said, and closed the box on Shen Mo again.