After about a cup of tea, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and in the anxious waiting of the man in gray, the little black widow* tarantula finally returned.

A hint of joy appeared on the gray-clothed man's face, and he said, "Got it?"

The little black widow* tarantula landed on the table, her wings flapping a few times.

"Okay! You will be rewarded for your merits, and when you are done later, I will allow you to go out of the valley to hunt for food, but you are not allowed to touch a single plant or tree in this gourd valley, so as not to cause trouble for me. In addition, you must return before dawn, otherwise you will know the consequences. After the man in gray finished speaking, he took out the small wooden box and said with a little impatience: "Quick, spit out the essence blood you took on this box." ”

The little black widow* tarantula flapped its wings and flew up, and when it flew to the top of the wooden box, it parted its chelicera, opened its mouth and spit out a wisp of bright red blood, all of which dripped on the wooden box.

I saw that the wisp of bright red blood fell on the wooden box, as if falling into the sand, and soon disappeared, and no trace was left to seep into the wooden box.

"What's in this mysterious little box?"

The man in gray tried his best to suppress his excitement, held his breath, opened his eyes wide, did not even dare to blink his eyelids, and stared at the small wooden box, waiting for a miracle to appear......

*

At three o'clock the next morning, Tan Yang, who was still asleep, was woken up by Wang Dazhui and Shen Mazi.

When he opened his sleepy eyes, Tan Yang found that the house was full of sunshine, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he usually got up when the rooster crowed three times, but today he slept too lazy.

Tan Yang got up from the bed and said in a daze, "What time is it?"

As soon as these words came out, Tan Yang's face couldn't help but change, he felt that his whole body was weak and weak, his tongue was stiff, and the words he said were indistinct.

"Quack, what's wrong with you?" Shen Mazi wondered.

Tan Yang was also a little nervous in his heart, calmed down, looked back at his dantian qi sea and meridians, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal, and then stretched out his right hand to put it on the pulse of his left hand, and began to diagnose his pulse, "The ulnar pulse is endless, gentle and powerful, it seems that there is no big problem, but the pulse strings are fine, the pulse is floating and slightly astringent, and it seems to be a little evil poison invasion symptoms." ”

After concluding that there was no fear of life, Tan Yang's heart let go of half of it, picked up the bronze mirror at the bedside and took a look, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and secretly thought to himself: "The tongue is purple and dark and has ecchymosis, and the tongue coating is turbid and yellow, which is really the rotten moss of poisoning symptoms." There is a blood stain on the tip of my tongue, which looks like it was pricked by a needle, could it be that someone secretly pricked my tongue with a poisonous needle? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

Tan Yang pondered for a while, but he still couldn't figure it out, after all, his medical skills were limited, if his father was here, he would definitely accurately judge the cause.

Wang Da Hammer said: "Quack, what's wrong with you?"

Tan Yang smiled bitterly, how can he explain it? Tell them that someone secretly pried open his mouth and pricked his tongue with a poisonous needle? When he said this, he didn't even believe it, so he simply said vaguely and perfunctorily: "It may be that when I took a shower early yesterday morning, I occasionally felt a cold, and it was nothing serious." But I'm still a little unwell, you go back, I'll go to the dining room to boil some herbs to recuperate. ”

Wang Dazhui and Shen Mazi didn't ask any more questions, and left after a few words of comfort.

Tan Yang opened the cabinet and found a bundle of dried herbs, which were picked by hand when he went up the mountain to collect herbs in order to prepare the Seven Steps.

Tan Yang picked out several special detoxification herbs such as forsythia, skullcap, and purple heart amaranth, and went straight to the dining room.

At the gate of the courtyard, there were still two mine guards armed with swords, and no one was allowed to enter or leave, and the disciples were cultivating on their own in their respective houses, and the huge courtyard seemed empty.

*

"Lazy worm, when are you still coming to eat, there is no food, you either wait for lunch, or make it yourself, my old man won't serve anymore!"

Seeing Tan Yang come in, the old king complained with a grumbling heart.

At this time, it was already past breakfast, and there was no second person in the dining room except for the old Wang Tou who was washing the pots and dishes.

Tan Yang, the old king's temper, was already familiar with it, smiled and ignored it, found a clean clay pot to stand on the stove, and began to boil detoxification soup.

After a while, the decoction was boiled, after drinking the medicine, and pouring out the residue, Tan Yang also came to the sink with a clay pot, lowered his voice while rinsing, and suddenly said to the old Wang Tou beside him: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

Tan Yang clearly saw that Lao Wang's hand that was washing the dishes was obviously trembling, but he smiled casually: "What kind of life-saving grace? Hehe, where did you start?"

"Seniors don't have to hide it, you have a life-saving grace for me, and I am by no means ungrateful. Tan Yang said sincerely, "But I'm curious, where is Cong Li's corpse?"

"Corpse? Didn't he abscond in fear of crime?" the old king still said quietly, "What are you talking about here?" inexplicably, the old man is old and can't understand, why should you go!"

"Senior, let's open the skylight and say something!" Tan Yang said, "It's impossible for Cong Li to abscond in fear of crime, because he has already been killed by me!"

"What?" Old Wang's eyes widened in surprise, but the surprised expression was a bit perfunctory, and Tan Yang suddenly strengthened his judgment.

"After I killed Cong Li, someone saved me and sent me back to his house, which means that this person must know me. In this gourd valley, there are people who have the ability to save me and know me, except for your predecessors, I am afraid that there is no one else, who else would it be if it wasn't you?" Tan Yang said.

"Joke!" the old king shook his head and said, "How can I have the courage to save people, and besides, I am a bad old man who cooks, how can I have this ability?"

"Seniors don't have to hide it, I whispered to Zuo Gongyuan under the flagpole that day, my voice was extremely low, how did my seniors hear it?"

"What are you whispering? What are you talking about? I don't understand at all, it has nothing to do with me whether you kill or not, and our conversation today is as if it didn't happen, so you should do whatever you want!"

"Well! I'll say one more piece of ironclad evidence. Tan Yang smiled, "My parents are frail and sickly, and I cook most of the meals at home, so I am very familiar with the smell of fried vegetables." And that night, at the last moment when I was rescued in Wang Zhengyan's house, I smelled this very familiar smell, which was the smell of oil smoke......"

The old Wang Tou suddenly laughed, still washing the dishes in his hands, and said without raising his head: "Okay, smart enough, but smart people are often easy to be mistaken by smart, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Tan Yang didn't guess wrong, it turned out that the old king was that mysterious person!

The old king was incognito, and he had been a husband in Hulu Valley for five or six years, so he naturally had a heavy plan. With his cultivation, the wind and grass in the gourd valley can't escape his ears and eyes, Tan Yang's recent cultivation breakthrough and the mysterious little wooden box aroused his interest, and on a whim, he snatched it up.

On the way back after succeeding, he found Tan Yang hiding in the forest, and with his experience, he saw through Tan Yang's attempt at a glance, and Tan Yang's later moves naturally fell into his eyes.

When Tan Yang killed Cong Li, because the incident happened suddenly, the old king didn't have time to stop it, but when Tan Yang was about to kill Wang Zhengyan again, he had to take action.

Death of a cong Li has nothing to do with the overall situation, but Wang Zhengyan is the close relative of the head of the Qingyang Sect, if he is really killed, it is equivalent to stabbing the hornet's nest of the Qingyang Sect, and the little old king of the Qingyang Sect does not pay attention to it, but the backstage of the Qingyang Sect is the largest cultivation giant Qianlongmen in the Eastern Soil, and Qianlongmen accounts for eighty percent of the shares of this gourd valley mining area, otherwise a small Qingyang Sect, how can it keep such a large piece of fat in the current situation where the resources for cultivating immortals are becoming increasingly scarce? In case something gets bigger, Qianlongmen will come to a few old guys to investigate the matter, but it will affect his big plan.

Therefore, the old Wang Tou had no choice but to save Tan Yang, and by the way, he wrapped Cong Li's body with a quilt, and originally wanted to burn the two of them as scapegoats, but because he had a good impression of Tan Yang in his heart before, and there was another important question to ask Tan Yang, so after several hesitations, he couldn't be ruthless after all, so he only turned Cong Li's body into nothing, and sent Tan Yang back to his residence.

Later, in order to open the mysterious little wooden box, the old king sent the little black widow * tarantula to take Tan Yang's essence blood, but he didn't expect that after dripping the essence blood, the small wooden box actually had no reaction, it seems that if you want to open this small wooden box, except for the person who made the box, only the child himself is possible.

"Don't be afraid, if the seniors wanted to kill me, they wouldn't have waited until now. Seeing that the old king confessed, Tan Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "The cultivation of the seniors is unfathomable, and there must be no hidden intention to be an ordinary man in this gourd valley, but I won't inquire, and it's none of my business, so I won't reveal it to anyone, please rest assured." ”

The old king's face was cloudy, and he said coldly: "Hmph, your kid almost ruined the old man's big thing, it's good for me to spare your life." But the old man has a word first, if you dare to reveal a few words that hurt the old man's big things, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. ”

"Don't worry, senior, I swear I will never will!" As he spoke, Tan Yang took out Wang Zhengyan's Qiankun bag from his arms, handed it to Lao Wangtou and said, "The reason why I took the risk to come this time is because I want to ask my seniors for help and see if you can help me open this bag." ”

"Hmph, as the saying goes, if you don't make a profit, you can't afford to be early, why should I help you?" the old king refused, "Seeing that you kid looks very simple on the surface, I didn't expect you to not only dare to kill, but also steal chickens and dogs." ”

Tan Yang smiled and continued to beg: "In this way, I won't let you help in vain, after opening the bag, I only need my own things and the forbidden god jade urn inside, and other things can be chosen as much as you like if the seniors like them." ”

Lao Wangtou has been incognito in Hulu Valley for five or six years, and he is careful to pretend to be a grandson on weekdays, and he has almost no contact with anyone, in fact, he is quite lonely and lonely, and suddenly there is a child who shares secrets with him, and this child is clever and well-behaved and quite likable, and he can't help but feel a little more close to Tan Yang.

The old king hesitated slightly, took the Qiankun bag, did not pinch the trick, did not recite the mantra, just wiped it at random, only to see a slight halo from the mouth of the Qiankun bag, and a large number of miscellaneous things poured out, floating in the air scattered.

Tan Yang didn't care about being surprised, and began to search for his own things carefully......

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