Bai Yi, who was obviously acting just now, was also panicked. What he brought was an ordinary ointment, which was clearly stated to relieve itching. Fu Wu's words made him and Tang San Chengdu fall into an inexplicable panic: "What should we do?
manage?"
"Ordinary antipruritic drugs can only create an illusion of recovery. After twenty-four hours, the skin will begin to fester... until it spreads all over the body!" As soon as Fu Wu finished speaking, Tang Sancheng's hand circled around him.
Thinking of the weird and terrifying sight of skin ulcers on his own body, he felt chills all over and his legs trembled slightly. He looked at Bai Yi, and Bai Yi's expression didn't look any better!
"You guys wait here, I'm going to find Xiaoying and come back!" Fu Wu said, striding outside.
Tang Sancheng couldn't laugh or cry: "What time has it been? I still have to go find Xiaoying!"
Fu Wu couldn't hear him. The mountain man was quick and had disappeared long ago. Tang Sancheng's voice was almost crying: "Bai Yi, do you think we will die?"
"Death?" Bai Yi squeezed out a wry smile: "I haven't tried it, I don't know, I don't dare to try it."
The two of them suddenly became quiet, staring at each other, and Bai Yi said viciously: "It's up to God, only the devil knows whether we will die or not. Should you try it or should I?"
Tang Sancheng was silent, and Bai Yi suddenly realized, pointing to the place where Xiaoying buried the jar just now: "What Xiaoying buried just now is a jar for cultivating Gu. I recognize the pattern on it. It was in Fu Yu's hand before. This
Xiaoying should be a candidate for the coffin keeper like Fu Yu. In this way, she will know how to use voodoo, which can harm people and save people. Fu Wu is going to find Xiaoying and come back to save us!"
"There is no other way now. Fortunately, this Fuwu is quite friendly to us." Tang Sancheng turned around and pointed at the potted flower: "Such a dangerous thing is placed here? What should others do if they encounter it?"
"Of course it's just a coincidence." Bai Yi said: "When I was in Miao Village thirty years ago, I had never seen this kind of flower. They must have been cultivating it secretly. It happened that we bumped into it today. They must be
Use the pollen of this flower to make itching powder and sprinkle it on the thorns leading to the cliff coffin. People who don't know it will be infected. Today, they may just move it out to let the flowers absorb nutrients. I didn't expect the two of us to come over. Professor He's death
It's too sudden, it's an accident."
Tang Sancheng understood: "That's right."
"No, that's right. It should be like this." Bai Yi was not satisfied with Tang Sancheng's reaction. It was too understatement. The gloomy atmosphere that had surrounded the two of them just now suddenly disappeared.
The two of them were suddenly speechless. Tang Sancheng stared at the back of his hand. He was afraid that the "centipedes" on it would crawl to his arm, crawl to his shoulder, and stab his heart. Fu Wu's words just now made him nervous.
He was trembling with fear. Although Bai Yi's face was calm, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
A burst of busy footsteps came over. Tang Sancheng heard it. Bai Yi didn't feel anything. Tang Sancheng said excitedly: "It should be Xiaoying who is back! We are saved!"
Bai Yi rushed forward and covered Tang Sancheng's mouth tightly: "Don't talk nonsense!"
It's a pity that Tang Sancheng didn't know what he said wrongly. Bai Yi whispered: "We don't know that Xiaoying is a Gu girl now, do you understand?"
Got it, the sentence just now was obviously exposed, Tang Sancheng was speechless, pointed to Bai Yi's hand covering his mouth, nodded heavily, and then Bai Yi let go: "In a moment, be smart!