The old man in front of me was not tall, but he looked quite strong. His gray hair was pulled into a bun, hanging naturally on his head. His face was rosy, and his eyes were as bright as a baby. I just took a look at him.
, I felt that in these dark and clear eyes, there was great wisdom as vast as the sea. He walked over slowly, and Zhao Zhonghua, who was next to me, took a few steps forward with an excited face, trembling all over, and softly called "Master"
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Is this person the Wan Sanye we are looking for? I nodded secretly, such a person is indeed the strange person that Zhao Zhonghua has been talking about.
Wan Sanye was very happy to see his beloved disciple whom he had not seen for many years, but now was not the time to reminisce about the past. After a few words, he walked straight to Wang Mazi. Others greeted him warmly, and he smiled and nodded.
I agreed. Wang Mazi, who was still chasing me just now, was stiff at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost. He stayed at the door in a daze, not daring to move.
Wan Sanye didn't say anything, and looked at him with squinted eyes for a while, then turned around and waved to the idle people around him, telling them to leave and stop staying here.
Strangely enough, the crowd that had been noisy just now didn't say a word. They all nodded to Wan Sanye and turned around to leave.
It seems that Wan Sanye is quite popular in this village and responds to every call.
After a minute or two, we were the only parties left at the door of the house, and even the middle-aged man, Xiaohu and others were gone.
Mr. Wan Sanye leaned down and touched the high backbone. His technique was very unique. He pinched it with the thumb, index finger and little finger of his left hand. Then he squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then looked up at the anxious Wang Mazi.
Speaking of Wang Zhuzhu, why do you want to raise this snake voodoo? Wang Mazi looked at the old man who was not tall in front of him, his head lowered to his chest, and he did not speak, but his frustration was palpable.
The man who came with Master Wan snorted coldly and said, "Wang Zhuzhu, Master Wan is asking you something, why don't you answer it quickly?"
Wang Mazi trembled all over, raised his head and looked at Wan Sanye who squinted at him, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
The atmosphere was so deadlocked. When Wang Mazi's wife saw this scene, she couldn't help but step forward and said to his Third Grandpa, Zhuzi is not to blame for this. It's all because I, a dead old woman, have short ambitions and want to raise a green snake Gu.
, so that I can go to the mountains to catch some venomous snakes and sell them to make money to make up for the shortfall of the family. All the mistakes are my fault alone. You, sir, have a lot, so don’t blame this child. Gao Gao, the little baby’s poison,
That's what we figured out.
The man who forced Wang Mazi to speak was Mr. Wan's eldest son, his name was Wan Yong. He was about fifty years old, but he had a hot temper. Seeing that the old woman was trying to excuse her son, she sneered.
Can you believe it, this snake voodoo can catch snakes and sell them? If you dare to sell them, who dares to buy this thing if you don’t care about your life?
Wang Mazi and his mother were stunned for a moment. She didn't know what to say. She just muttered that it was none of her children's business.
Looking at this incoherent old woman, I couldn't help but feel a little sad: There are many parents in this world who love their children and wish they could cut off the flesh from their own hearts with a knife and put it in front of their children. However, they have never thought about it.
What exactly does his child need? Wang Mazi is already in his thirties, but in his thirties, he relies on his old mother's hard work all day long to live without even the slightest psychological burden.
What he needs most is not the old woman's favoritism, regardless of right or wrong, but a warning.
In my opinion, an unfilial son like Wang Mazi is simply worse than a beast, and what causes him to be like this is actually his mother's unprincipled doting and tolerance.
Wan Sanye played with two round and translucent iron walnuts in his hands, and finally said: "Wang Zhuzi, tell the truth!"
With this soft sound, Wang Mazi's stretched body suddenly softened. He sat down on the ground and suddenly burst into tears, saying that it was me who raised this Gu... However, I raised this Gu, so that's not the case.
Want to have a better fucking life?
With this beginning, Wang Mazi seemed to relax and recounted his experience of raising gu intermittently.
It turned out that he didn't know how to raise voodoos. He found this skill out of his father's box. Later, after asking his mother, he found out that his father turned out to be a voodoo grower. It was a pity that his fate was marked by "Yao".
He passed away early. When he learned about the power of poison, Wang Mazi, who had been idle at home, started to think about it. So based on the few words left by his father, he started to raise poison. His original plan was
Use the raised snake vood to harm people outside, and then rescue them, and get a lot of reward. Unfortunately, this green snake vood is not easy to raise. After several years, it is still not fully mastered and can be controlled freely.
He worshiped in front of the statue of the Five Poison Plague Gods every day, just asking the green snake Gu to communicate with him, and then went out to blackmail him and complete a gorgeous counterattack.
Wang Mazi explained again and again that he had no intention of harming the villagers by raising the green snake vood. It was a complete accident that Zhu Linzi accidentally injured Gao Gao. He was willing to remove the poison from Gao Gao. I squinted at this.
The man who became submissive in front of Mr. Wan San felt a little frightened in his heart when he thought about the fierceness he showed in that moment in the kitchen.
For a man who can suppress dark emotions for so long, I really can't grasp how perverted his psychology will be.
But obviously, if I hadn't decisively exposed him, I don't think he would have had the consciousness to detoxify Gao Gao.
It is hard for me to believe that a man who has no filial piety towards his mother would have any sense of responsibility towards others.
From Wang Mazi's sloppy attire, I can only read four words: insensitive.
However, Mr. Wan San actually nodded in agreement, pointing to Gao Gao who was being supported by someone, and said, "Come on, you first remove the poison from Ang Yazi." Seeing Mr. Wan San nodded, Wang Mazi invited people in.
In the main room, he asked his mother to find a cool bed, put Gao Gao on the bed made of ragged cotton wool, and put three sticks of incense on the shrine. Then he whistled, and the green little snake came out of his bed.
It came out of the sleeves.
The most common poisons in the world are roughly divided into eleven types, and there are countless uncommon ones. Many of them sound incredible even to me. However, Wang Mazi’s green snake poison is considered normal, and it is generally according to the
The method of Golden Silkworm Gu is concocted, but the collection of poisons is biased toward snakes, they are not very intelligent, and they are used to acting alone. Compared with my own Golden Silkworm Gu, it is a whole street worse.
This snake was as small as an earthworm. It swam up to the palm of Wang Mazi's left hand. He took out the silver needle he had prepared and stabbed the green snake Gu lightly. The green snake Gu made a sound like scratching glass.
A strange cry followed, and then a drop of green, turbid blood flowed out.
Seeing his Green Snake Gu twisting its body uncomfortably, Wang Mazi frowned and his cheeks trembled. It was obviously a pain in his body. However, he was also a hard-hearted man, so he gently placed the Green Snake Gu on his body.
On the coffee table next to him, he regarded this drop of blood as a treasure and carefully placed it on his high and hot forehead. After completing this step, Wang Mazi clasped his hands together and began to pray and dance commonly used by Gu cultivators.
This is a method of communicating with the gods. Although what he does is not standard, it is very skillful.
The words of prayer are in the own language of the Tujia people. This ethnic minority, once known as "Wuling Man" or "Wuxi Man", belongs to the Jing Wu sect, which was quite popular during the Three Kingdoms and Two Jin Dynasties. According to legend, Mr. Zhuge, the Marquis of Wu,
Although he is a master of Taoism and has passed down half of the "Golden Seal Script and Jade Letters", he also learned various techniques from Wuling Jingwu when he was young. This is a secret history and cannot be verified, so it will not be mentioned for the time being.
At the end of the technique, Wang Mazi suddenly slapped his palm into the air, shouted "Take off--", and then spat out some black clots of condensed blood.
At the same time, the little boy who was resting on the bed raised his head and opened his eyes wide. A line of blood and tears flowed from his eye sockets, and a lot of tumbling pink meat came out of his mouth. The big ones were as thick as a little finger and the small ones were as big as sesame seeds.
It was some clear mucus, with a sour smell floating in the hall, like spoiled rotten meat. The little butt held a large porcelain bowl next to it, took half of the bowl, and then vomited out a lot of yellow bile water,
Only then did it stop.
The pink pieces of meat caught in the bowl seemed to be alive, twisting and squirming, and some of the larger ones would jump, like fish out of the water.
My little butt was hit by one of the lumps of meat in my face. I screamed and the bowl fell to the ground, spilling all over the floor.
The densely pulsating pink flesh on the ground, if prepared and burned into ash, would be an extremely poisonous thing. This is the insidiousness of the green snake poison. Looking at the unconsciously moving little green snake on the coffee table, I
I guess the process of undoing the poison is actually very harmful to it, and Wang Mazi is not willing to undo it unless it is absolutely necessary.
After vomiting the yellow bile water, Gao Gao was lying on the bed shaking all over, but his face was much better. Wang Mazi looked at Wan Sanye and the people next to him flatteringly, saying that the poison had been cured, and Ang Yazi was no more than ten years old.
In half a month, I will be able to run around with bare feet and climb up the old locust tree at the entrance of the village in one breath... Hehe, hehe!
Wan Sanye, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, rolled his eyelids and said, is the explanation finished?
Wang Mazi said the explanation was finished.
Master Wan San said to burn that green snake Gu of yours! Wang Mazi immediately showed an unbelievable face and said, didn’t you promise to let me go? Master Wan San was very strange, when did you say it? I just called you
I first removed the poison from Ang Yazi, but I didn’t say that I would spare this harmful thing. You have evil intentions, and if you continue to stay in your hands, you will definitely harm others, so this green snake poison has to be removed.
Zhao Zhonghua had been waiting for the old man's order for a long time. After giving the order, he immediately took action and used a cloth bag to pick up the green snake poison on the coffee table.
I suddenly laughed. This Mr. Wan San is indeed a very interesting person.