Liu Zhiyuan couldn't find this antidote when he turned up and down, his spirit collapsed in an instant, and he howled to beat his chest, hating himself for being so careless, and he actually lost this life-saving antidote that he had worked so hard to get!

At this time, he couldn't wait to jump off this cliff, and he was gone.

The old man with drooping eyebrows on the side was expressionless, and his eyes were gloomy and staring at Liu Zhiyuan, who was in pain.

Liu Zhiyuan then paused, turned his head, and stared at the old man with a pair of eyes in confusion, "Uncle, where's the antidote?

Because from the excessive silence of the old man with drooping eyebrows, he found something abnormal!

"Oh...... This ......?!" The old man with his eyebrows looked like he was slurping and stopping, which made Liu Zhiyuan's heart even more doubtful.

He grabbed the hand of the old man with hanging eyebrows, nervously, and said, "Uncle, you know, you must know?!"

He wanted answers, but he was afraid of them!

The two were at a stalemate like this for a while, and the old man with hanging eyebrows pushed his hand away and let out a long sigh, "Boy, just on the road, I fell out of your arms and was picked up by me!"

The old man with drooping eyebrows hesitated, and took out the medicine gourd that Liu Zhiyuan was about to jump off the cliff for him.

Liu Zhiyuan's eyes widened in surprise, grabbed it, hugged it in his arms, and cheered, "It's really here for you......! Fortunately, you're ...... good luck to you! Oh my God, the antidote is here, the island owner has saved !"

The old man with drooping eyebrows walked down the cliff with his hands behind his back, his head down, and his expression was down.

Liu Zhiyuan, who was cheering, suddenly felt that there was no sound around him, and turned his head in surprise to see that the old man with his eyebrows had taken the lead to go down the cliff.

Hurriedly shouted loudly: "Uncle, wait for me!" Shouldered the silver gun and trotted all the way up.

Although the mountain road was rugged, the old man with his eyebrows hanging down in front walked very fast, and he didn't just fall behind all the way.

Liu Zhiyuan was panting from behind, "Uncle, you are walking so fast, wait for me!"

The two of them had just come out of the grove, and before they could reach the lake, the middle-aged man had already run and hurriedly stepped forward, clasping his fists and saluting, "The two of you have worked hard!

Liu Zhiyuan took out the gourd from his arms and handed it to him, "Quick, go and rescue the island owner ......!"

The middle-aged man took it carefully with both hands, trembling with excitement, and almost knelt down for Liu Zhiyuan, "Thank you, thank you! Master has saved ......!" Two lines of hot tears slid down his cheeks.

The old man with lowered eyebrows looked at the figure of the middle-aged man who turned away, and his face was complicated and fell into contemplation.

At this time, his heart fluctuated and he had mixed feelings, which really can't be described with words.

......

The middle-aged man eagerly ran to the sickbed of the island owner in the middle of the lake, looked at his blue and purple face, felt distressed, and said, "Master, the antidote has been retrieved......!"

The island lord in the middle of the lake slowly opened his distracted eyes, his chapped lips opened, and he was panting for a long time, and said, "...... It's true...... Return...... It's back?!antidote...... Also...... Also...... Brought back?!"

Then he let out a long breath, a smile on his lips.

"Yes, Master!" the middle-aged man said excitedly, "I will immediately serve your old man to take the medicine, and the toxicity on your body will be solved immediately, and you will no longer have to suffer like this......

"Okay!" said the owner of the island in the middle of the lake with a relieved smile on his face.

The middle-aged man took out the gourd that Liu Zhiyuan gave him from his arms, pulled out the stopper, looked inside, and saw that it was full of small black pills, so he hurriedly turned his head and said, "Master, how much will you eat this time?"

Immediately after, he brought a glass of warm water on the desk and put it at the head of the bed.

The island owner in the middle of the lake kept coughing, and finally calmed down for a while, and said, "This ...... This ......... General ...... The antidote to all ...... It's all ...... One ......... at a time One capsule, one day...... Three times, even ...... 3 consecutive ...... Three days ......!"

Followed by a non-stop cough, the middle-aged man hurriedly said, "I remember, Master!"

Pour a small pill from the gourd, put it in the palm of your hand, and bring it to the mouth of the island owner in the middle of the lake.

The middle of the lake island opened the upper and lower lips that were almost glued together, and the middle-aged man put the medicine in his mouth.

Then he put his hand on his head, picked up the water cup at the head of the bed, and slowly sent the pills in his mouth down with water.

As soon as he took this medicine, the owner of the island in the middle of the lake seemed to be choked by the water, and he kept coughing.

The middle-aged man thought that the medicine had been taken, and the toxicity of the master's body was about to be resolved, so he helped him sit up and gently knocked him on the back.

The island owner coughed for a while, and then he kept wheezing.

Tu's face began to turn purple and red, and his cough became even more serious, as if he couldn't hold back.

The middle-aged man hurriedly put down the water glass, and said anxiously, "Master, where do you feel uncomfortable?!"

The owner of the island in the middle of the lake was still coughing, his brow furrowed, and his face showed an extremely painful expression, and his hand was pressed tightly on his chest.

With a cough, a mouthful of blood, a "poof", spurted out of his mouth like an arrow.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in horror, and he rushed over to hold the crumbling body of the island owner in the middle of the lake, "Master——! what the hell is going on? What's wrong with you?!"

The island lord in the middle of the lake kept trembling, out of breath, and said, "This ...... This...... This medicine ...... ...... medicine Yes...... It's poisonous!"

"What ......?" the middle-aged man stared at the island owner in the middle of the lake in surprise, "What are you talking about?!...... ......?"

He thought of the boat he had once scuttled the old man and Liu Zhiyuan were on, and sank the two to the bottom of the lake, so that the old man was imprisoned on the island in the middle of the lake for decades, and so on, can they not hold a grudge?! They would be so kind and go to great lengths to save an enemy, and the ghost would believe it!

The middle-aged man screamed "ah", because he found that the owner of the island in the middle of the lake tilted his head and fell into his arms, he reached out to his nostrils, and the master didn't have any breath!

He beat his chest and howled, his steel teeth clenched, and with all his strength, he smashed the water cup in his hand, "If I don't take revenge, I swear not to be a person!"

......

On the desolate hill, in front of the new grave of a helmet, there were bursts of howling and crying, "Cui'er, I have come to see you......! You know what? I miss you so much!"

Liu Zhiyuan, who was kneeling in front of the grave, heard the sad voice of the old man with hanging eyebrows, and not only cried bitterly.

The strange cries of owls could be heard from the depths of the forest, and the moon in the sky flickered in the clouds, and the surroundings were a little terrifying.

At this time, a dark shadow slowly approached the old man with drooping eyebrows......