"What? A piece of human skin? ”

Huang Mao and I were shocked.

Uncle Liu threw the human skin down:

"The demon Dao, I didn't expect that the demon Dao would actually cultivate himself into a snake.

This human skin is just the skin she is looking for.

If she hadn't given up this human skin just now.

Jump into the river with the demon girl and escape, and I will kill her both. ”

While speaking, Uncle Liu was filled with regret and even chagrin.

Huang Mao and I looked at Uncle Liu with admiration.

Even if you can't kill these two demon paths.

But there is no doubt about the combat effectiveness that Uncle Liu showed just now.

It's ridiculously strong, and the spell is also used very well.

Compared to me and Huang Mao, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

Now I finally understand why the admission standards of our museum are so high.

From the mouth of Zhuang Sha.

Except for her, a new regular employee, among the other regular employees, Uncle Liu is the weakest.

But the weakest sixth uncle has become like this.

What if this were to be replaced by someone else, the blind man, the dumb woman, and the curator? Then you can't go against the sky?

But in addition to this, we are also amazed by the Yunmeng Dao person.

Cultivating yourself into a snake?

Orochimaru?

It's hard for me to imagine that the story that happened in the second dimension actually shines into reality.

Huang Mao next to him had already spoken:

"This person has cultivated into a snake, isn't this the Great Snake Pill?"

"What Orochimaru?"

Uncle Liu was a little confused, obviously not knowing this.

I explained:

"It's in the cartoon of an island nation.

In order to live forever, a man genetically modified himself into a snake. ”

When Uncle Liu heard the word "island country", his face sank significantly.

But instead of dwelling on this topic, the conversation changed:

"You two cut down these two plantain trees first, and then let's go and search the house.

There should still be a lot of imprisoned ghosts here. ”

"It's Uncle Liu!"

After saying that, Huang Mao and I began to deal with the two plantain essence trees.

We've got experience with this thing.

In addition, these two fine trees have not yet taken shape and are still in the growth stage.

Not to the extent of plantain extract in the plantain forest.

In addition, it is daytime now, and there are restrictions on the spirit tree.

So it's easy to deal with.

In a little while, the two of us cut down these two trees.

The green juice burst open, and there were faint wails and begs for mercy.

But we turned a deaf ear and simply ignored it.

After cutting down the two fine trees, we went straight to searching the rooms.

The first room is the direction in which the two demons came out.

The house is relatively tidy and there is not much clutter.

But there were five jars, a wooden box, two futons.

We took a closer look and saw that there were patterns on the altar.

They are five poisons, snakes, lizards, toads, scorpions, and centipedes.

"In this, shouldn't you raise Gu?"

The signs of these poisons reminded me of "Gu".

Huang Mao glanced at it and said:

"There are living creatures in these jars!"

Uncle Liu nodded:

"It should be the mother worm, the container of the five highly poisonous things.

That Yunmeng Daoist cultivates demon laws and practices evil skills.

If it's really a Gu cultivator, it's normal.

You go far away and let me ruin this thing. ”

After hearing this, Huang Mao and I quickly stepped back and stood at the door.

Uncle Liu took out a cinnabar pen and quickly drew a talisman on these jars.

After doing this, he made a seal.

"Haste as a law. Chi! ”

As soon as the edict came out, the five jars exploded one after another.

"Bang bang."

After five sounds, bursts of strong spell power stirred in the room.

Five jars shattered, and black water flowed from them.

But in the black water, we clearly see the poison that is dying or dead inside.

A poisonous snake with the thickness of a thumb but a bright green body, but dying, and its whole body was stabbed by porcelain pieces many times.

A fist-sized, dark-skinned poisonous toad.

A red centipede more than thirty centimeters long.

A zebra gecko with a purple body.

All of these poisons died in the black water inside the jar.

Not to mention the size of these poisonous mist, just the color of this body is enough to show that they are not simple.

"Check it out, see if it's dead."

Uncle Liu lit a cigarette for himself and spoke.

Huang Mao and I stepped forward, and each of them poked with a sword and a spear.

Check if you're dead.

In the end, after Uncle Liu got an accurate answer, he walked to the wooden box.

The wooden box was the size of a suitcase and sat on a wooden table.

We didn't dare to move in the first place.

Instead, he asked Huang Mao to take a look first, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, Uncle Liu also took out his gloves and put them on, and then opened them carefully.

But fortunately, everything went well, and there was no poison on the box.

Inside, there is nothing unusual either.

When I opened it, I realized that it was a toolbox.

There are a lot of bottles and cans inside, some small rune paper, and seven or eight iron drills inserted in Mrs. Zhou's grave.

Some simple spell tools, as well as the bottom of the chest, and a small black wooden box.

"Uncle Liu, this box is placed at the bottom, I'm afraid it's the most important treasure."

I pointed to the box and spoke.

Uncle Liu also nodded:

"Looks like so. Possibly, it's what a hundred-year-old snake gall.

After all, when we met, the demon said that he would buy us with snake gall.

This room is so big, if you can put things, you should be in this box. ”

Uncle Liu analyzed.

Huang Mao and I were also in favor.

Uncle Liu cautiously opened the last small box and opened it.

The moment it was opened, Huang Mao and I instantly smelled a scent of herbs.

Then, I saw that in the wooden box, there was half a bright red Ganoderma lucidum.

Next to Ganoderma lucidum, there are five dried snake gall stones of different sizes.

"Ganoderma lucidum snake gall!"

I opened my mouth in surprise.

But the eyes are more focused on the Ganoderma lucidum.

Our village is next to the mountains.

I have a knowledge of this Ganoderma lucidum.

Wild reishi lucidum is mostly brownish-black and shiny.

Cultivated Ganoderma lucidum is a brown entity with no luster.

However, this reishi mushroom is bright red.

And only those, hundreds of years old, can gradually turn from brownish black.

It grows like this bright red and shiny, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

Although there is only half of this thing, it is also a rare commodity with no price.

If measured in terms of money, it can definitely have a seven-figure value.

"Uncle Liu, you've made a fortune. This Ganoderma lucidum is at least two or three hundred years old, and it is worth millions of dollars. ”

"What? This thing is a million? ”

Huang Mao opened his mouth in shock.

This unexpected harvest is almost the same as picking up money, and it is a million dollars when you pick it up, how can it not make us excited.

Uncle Liu's eyes also widened:

"In my opinion, the age of this Ganoderma lucidum may be higher.

More than two or three hundred years.

In the wild, it is rare for herbs to grow so big.

If you use the channels of our museum to sell, this half of Lingzhi can definitely be sold for millions of dollars.

And, even rarer, I'm afraid it has to be these snake galls......"