However, there is one more problem.

That is, Luo Qingyin and Snow Ginseng Doll had not used poisonous herbs to make wine before, and they didn't dare to guarantee that the soul wine would not kill people.

After thinking about it, she said to the nine-tailed snow fox: "Go catch a pheasant and come back, you want to live." ”

The nine-tailed snow fox loves pheasants the most, and when he heard this, he cried excitedly, spread his limbs and ran towards the mine of the wicked.

Luo Qingyin entered the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, took out the soul fixing wine from the cellar, and after confirming that the year was enough, he patted open the sealing mud, poured out a small cup and put it under his nose and smelled it.

Suddenly, a strange smell came to my nose.

Luo Qingyin was almost fainted.

It smells so bad!

It smelled ten times worse than the wine used to treat Yukimizawa before, as if it had been worn for a year without washing socks and the flavor combination of leeks and mustard, and half a bottle of vinegar was blended.

When he smelled it, he was already miserable, and Luo Qingyin couldn't imagine what it would be like to drink it.

However, the taste is not important, the key is the wine.

After Luo Qingyin turned his head and took a breath of fresh air, the mouth of the cup tilted slightly, and poured out a drop of wine with a slightly blue color, suspended in the air.

Lei Yan and Snow Ginseng Doll were looking at the Soul Fixing Wine expectantly, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, sending a smell that was so unpleasant that it was almost weird, and they subconsciously covered their noses.

"Gross!"

"What does it smell like? It can't be a rat dead in a corner, right? ”

"It's hundreds of rats that died."

Luo Qingyin shook his head helplessly, held his breath, and urged the phoenix god's true intent to condense a silver needle, stretch it into that drop of wine, and stir it gently.

The grade and purity are not bad, and the poisonous weeds are also well neutralized, and there is no toxin residue.

Pulling back the silver needle, Luo Qingyin just breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately inhaled the strange taste again, and almost vomited out the breakfast he had eaten half an hour ago.

This smell is too ruthless!

Just as the nine-tailed snow fox came back with a pheasant, Luo Qingyin handed the wine glass to the snow ginseng doll to hold, took out the soul poison extracted from Ren Xian's blood, and poured it into the pheasant.

The nine-tailed snow fox was startled: "Can you still eat the chicken if it is poisoned?" ”

"Who said they were going to eat it?"

Luo Qingyin stretched out her fingertips, and a three-foot light firmly rose to the ground, trapping the pheasant in it, she looked at the pheasant's demeanor, and explained, "Soul Fixing Wine contains more than fifty kinds of poisonous weeds that can make people survive and not die, once there is a toxin that is not neutralized, it will become poisonous wine. ”

Lei Yan reacted immediately: "So let the pheasant be the test subject?" If the chicken dies, the wine can't be drunk? However, you are feeding the soul poison ......."

"That's because I'm pretty sure the wine isn't toxic." The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a shallow arc, "The pheasant is mainly used to test whether the soul fixing wine can dissociate the soul poison." If we can, we will soon be able to leave for the Great Yan Dynasty. ”

Lei Yan jumped up happily: "Whew, I can finally go to see the master!" ”

The snow ginseng doll covered her nose and didn't smell the taste of soul wine, Wen Yan looked at Lei Yan with disdain, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "What's so good about a bad man?" We sent so many crane talismans, and he didn't reply to any of them. He doesn't want his sister anymore, he doesn't want me anymore, and he doesn't want you anymore! ”

Lei Yan subconsciously defended his master: "Master, he is not this kind of person, the master must have a last resort, right." Little Lord? ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at it and didn't speak.

Of course she believed in Zi Yunchen, but since he sent Shang Jin to her side, he had never sent a single Crane Talisman or sent her a word.

What does he mean exactly?

How long will it take for her to be at ease?

She worked hard to break through Wuhou, and he didn't even congratulate him.

They had also discussed that when she broke through Wuhou, they would get married......

Shaking his head and putting aside the uneasiness in his heart, Luo Qingyin took the pheasant out of the three-foot light prison, and when he opened the chicken feathers, a strange transparency appeared on his body.

The Soul Poison has worked.

Taking the soul-fixing wine from the snow ginseng doll, Luo Qingyin took a few drops in the air and poured them into the pheasant's mouth.

The pheasant let out a terrible scream, and its wings fluttered desperately.

Luo Qingyin was almost scratched by its moving claws, and hurriedly threw it back into the light prison.

Zhan Fengzi rushed over when he heard the news, and saw the two of them staring at a pheasant, and said happily: "You don't want to eat chicken, you don't know where to start, right?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at her helplessly: "Am I that kind of person?" ”

"Who knows." Zhan Fengzi took out the heavy sword from the small blessing bag, "For the sake of us being so familiar, I'll help you kill it, just leave me a big chicken leg." ”

As soon as the words fell, the nine-tailed snow fox cried out dissatisfiedly: "No, I caught the chicken, you can't eat it." ”

Zhan Fengzi scoffed: "Stingy! ”

The nine-tailed snow fox rolled his eyes and said, "You are angry, you go and catch ten of them for me!" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

This can be on the bar, and it is also drunk.

However, she understood the mood of the nine-tailed snow fox very well, after all, all the way from Lijing to Liujin City, the chicken legs of the nine-tailed snow fox were robbed by Zhan Fengzi.

It's also normal to be angry.

Listening to the bickering between the two, Luo Qingyin extended his divine sense to pay attention to the reaction of the pheasant after drinking the soul-fixing wine.

At first it fluttered in the light prison, and after a few moments, it fell to the ground blinded.

Luo Qingyin was surprised in his heart, but after careful inspection, it was not dead!

Is the drug too strong?

Or are you stunned by that weird smell?

After waiting for two hours, the pheasant got up from the ground weakly, and she reached out to pick up the feathers, and the transparency on the chicken's body disappeared at some point.

Soul Wine, Effective!

Luo Qingyin's hanging heart finally let go at this moment, poured out a bottle of soul-fixing wine from the wine jar, and said to Zhan Fengzi, who was fighting with the nine-tailed snow fox: "Don't fight, this is for you." ”

Zhan Fengzi was talking dryly, and when he saw something thrown over, he habitually caught it: "What is it?" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips showed a mischievous smile, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out one word: "Wine." ”

Zhan Fengzi didn't pay attention to her expression, and after hearing that it was wine, he uncorked the bottle and poured it in.

The next second.

A terrible smell suddenly hit the tip of the tongue, and the taste, which was ten times more terrifying than pesticides, flooded the throat in an instant along the mouth, and rushed to the limbs!

Burst!

Zhan Fengzi squirted out a sip of wine.

However, as soon as she squirted out, the nine-tailed snow fox and Lei Yan luckily blocked the liquor one after the other and poured it back into her mouth.

"Don't waste it!"

Zhan Fengzi didn't pay attention, choking so much that tears flowed out.

The terrifying smell was like a rolling wave on the sea, coming layer upon layer, destroying the soul poison that swept through her soul, Zhan Fengzi reacted consciously, struggled to grab the wine bottle, didn't let it fall, and exclaimed: "Soul poison...... The antidote? ”

Mao Dun Literature