Carefully recalling for a moment, looking at Mo Erha, who was also lying next to him and still in a coma, Mao Hu patted his head and suddenly realized: "Oops! I remembered! Brother Tuchen, are you okay!"

Mo Erha's forehead hit a big bag, and he was slapped by Mao Hu, and he screamed directly in pain, and he was equally stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

Mao Hu glanced at Lin Chaoqun, who was already in a semi-coma due to excessive blood loss, turned around to check Tu Chen's physical condition, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "Everything is normal, why are you still asleep?" After speaking, he gently pushed: "Brother Tuchen, don't sleep, now is not the time to rest......"

After being pushed a few times by Mao Hu, Tuchen woke up from his trance, looked at Lin Chaoqun on the opposite side and the hundreds of Lin family disciples under the platform, swallowed his saliva, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Mao, is this ...... What's going on?"

Mao Hu smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and replied: "You ask me, I still want to ask you, and what is the matter with such a big aura on your body just now." Now that we're surrounded by groups, it's important to think about how to get out......"

Recalling what had just happened, he felt as if he had a dream, a dream that was powerful enough to crush everyone.

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

Thinking back to the scene just now, the word 'Lingzhi' came to mind, and Tuchen hurriedly got up from the ground, turned to look at Lingzhi who was still standing aside, and called out: "Lingzhi, are you okay?"

Lingzhi slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, but his eyes looked straight ahead, and he didn't respond to Tuchen's call.

Seeing Lingzhi open his eyes, Tuchen was happy at first, but soon noticed something unusual. Raising her hand and shaking it in front of her eyes a few times, she did not react to the external stimulus, her thoughts and senses seemed to be frozen.

"Lingzhi, I'm Tuchen, don't you know me?" Tuchen grabbed Lingzhi's shoulder and called again and again, but never received any response.

In order to make the women obedient, they used a poison. After drinking this poison, those women will obey anyone's command like puppets, but at the same time, it will also have fatal side effects, causing them to not live long!"

Thinking of what the white-bearded old man had said at the beginning of the wedding banquet just now, and then looking at the state of Lingzhi in front of him at this time, Tuchen suddenly came to his senses, walked straight to the dying Lin Chaoqun, grabbed the robe and picked him up with one hand, and roared angrily: "What did you do to her!

Lin Chaoqun no longer had the strength to resist anymore, and he didn't dare to resist anymore, his pale face and lips trembled for a long time before he made a sound: "Antidote...... At...... In that sleeve of mine...... White Pill ...... No...... Don't kill me......"

He threw him back on the ground, turned around and picked up the severed arm, and sure enough, he found a white pill bottle in his sleeve, which contained three white pills.

Taking out a pill, Tuchen glared at Lin Chaoqun again: "Don't play tricks, otherwise I ......"

"Don't dare, don't dare! This is really the antidote...... It's really the antidote...... She'll come to her senses in less than a moment......"

At this time, Mo Erha also covered his head and walked onto the platform, looking at Lin Chaoqun, who was already crippled, and frowned: "It's all like this, he doesn't dare to play any tricks!"

Under the gaze of Lin Chaoqun and hundreds of Lin family disciples in Lin Jiazhai, Tuchen stuffed the pill into Lingzhi's mouth.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after half a moment, there was no reaction from Lingzhi. A moment later, she was still in that stupid state. After waiting patiently for half a moment, Tuchen grabbed Lin Chaoqun's neck and roared like thunder: "Why didn't it work!?"

Lin Chaoqun was already extremely weak, his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and almost the entire platform was dyed red. He didn't seem to expect that the antidote had no effect, and he trembled and muttered, "Why didn't it work...... yes, why didn't it work?"

muttering a few words, he seemed to remember something, looked up at Tuchen slightly, and his originally weak voice became smaller: "I...... I remembered that a woman who is usually caught on the mountain will forget herself after taking a puppet pill. But this girl is a bit special, taking a puppet pill has no effect, so I ...... Just a little bit more dose......"

"Bastard! How many did you give her!?"

"Five...... Five ......"

After hearing this, the anger that had just calmed down in his heart burned again, and he kicked Lin Chaoqun more than three meters away, rushing up and fighting again!

"Be merciful!" Seeing that Lin Chaoqun was already in danger, the Baishu master who fell next to him hurriedly spoke up to stop him: "The poisons refined by my Lin family are usually incurable, this is something that is known to the whole world. Once the puppet pill is taken, even if you take the antidote, it can only be relieved for a while, and it cannot be cured. You killed the young master, and it was the same. ”

Mo Erha walked closer: "So, you have a way?"

The white master shook his head slightly: "I have said that the poison of the Lin family has no cure, and I naturally have no choice, but I have the best suggestion at present, I hope to exchange for the life of the young master of my family!"

"Okay!" Tuchen put down the hand that had been raised, and forced a deep sigh of anger: "I promise you, spare him from death, what do you suggest?"

"The reason why my Lin family's poison is incurable is because some special things were added when refining the poison. With these things, the medicine will become poison and the poison will become more poisonous. I can't reveal what it is, but what I can tell you is that the origin of these things is the Southern Miao Gu. If you can hurry up and take this girl somewhere, you might still have a chance to live!"

"Southern Miao Gu ......" looked at the dull-eyed Lingzhi, Tu Chen's heart was like a knife, he also knew that even if he killed all the people in Lin Jiazhai now, the result would only get worse, and it would not do Lingzhi any good. So he picked up the Ganoderma lucidum on his back and walked straight out of the cave: "Let's go!"

Although the hundred Lin family disciples who were surrounded in the cave were eyeing each other, they all automatically gave way out, hiding far away and not daring to make a sound. It wasn't until the four figures disappeared into sight that he breathed a long sigh of relief.

When the four of them left completely, a group of people rushed forward to bandage the wounds of Lin Chaoqun and the Baizhu Master, and tidy up the messy scene.

Sitting slumped in the chair, Lin Chaoqun's face turned pale, and he scolded weakly: "Baishu Master, you, how can you tell them this! The recipe for making poison is taken from Miao Gu is a secret of my Lin family, how can you easily tell outsiders!"

The white master had a serious face and bowed slightly: "The subordinates naturally know that this is a secret of the Lin family, but for the sake of the young master's life, they have no choice but to take them away in a hurry." Otherwise, they will not give up, and there will be more casualties in the village!"

Lin Chaoqun also understood this truth, looked at his broken arm and was silent for a moment, and suddenly showed a fierce light: "Send someone to follow them, immediately inform my father of the demon clan's slaughter, and let him and the two magicians of Black and Red come back quickly to avenge me!!"

........................

Outside the gate of Linjiazhai, Tuchen walked down the mountain with Lingzhi on his back, and he kept calling Lingzhi's name along the way, but everything was in vain......

Coming down from the forest cliff peak, the sun is setting, and the sky has begun to darken. The four of them stopped at a village at the foot of the mountain, and Maohu found a farmer with many houses and knocked on the wooden door outside the courtyard.

After a while, a middle-aged woman walked out of the house, looking at Tuchen who was still stained with some blood on her body and was a little timid: "You guys...... Is there something wrong?"

At the same time, another man also came out of the house, and immediately called out when he saw several people: "Why are you!"

Tuchen looked up and saw that the man who came out was none other than the gray-clothed man who was drinking at the same table in the Lin family village before.

At this time, the gray clothes on his body had faded, and his face was still stained with some mud, and it seemed that he had just fled back home.

Mao Hu smiled when he saw this: "We are really fated, since we are all acquaintances, you don't have to be polite, hurry up and find a place for us to spend the night." As he spoke, he walked into the courtyard.

His gaze swept over Lingzhi's body, and the gray-clothed man suddenly became frightened, stopped Mao Hu and said urgently: "I can't help it! I can't help it! You robbed the young master of the Lin family's woman, how can he give up! You ...... Run for your lives!"

Mo Erha snorted coldly: "Are you worried about us, obviously afraid that you will be implicated!"

The man in gray did not shy away from it, and begged bitterly: "I am old and young, all living in this house, if the Lin family chases after me, then our whole family will be finish......ed!

"I said that you are a strong man, why are you so greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are still not a man!" Mao Hu was also a little impatient: "It's getting late now, and there is only such a village under the mountain, where do you let us go!?"

The man in gray almost had to bow three times and plead: "There is a deserted ancient temple not far from the village, where can you go to stay for a while, in short, don't stay in the village......

"How do you ......"

Mo Erha still wanted to theorize, but was stopped by Tuchen raising his hand: "The villagers under this mountain are used to being oppressed by the Lin family, so it is normal to react like this, not to mention that people have no obligation to take us in, so let's go to the ancient temple for a night." ”

Following the path indicated by the man in gray, he left the village and walked more than ten miles, and an ancient temple that could not be broken again appeared in front of him. Most of the walls on the outside of the ancient temple have collapsed, and the temple is full of holes, leaving only a long-weathered Buddha statue to the side.

Mao Hu looked around and sighed helplessly: "In this broken place, the wind leaking everywhere is comparable to a honeycomb, it is better to get some hay and build a shack to warm up......