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1557 Insect pests, the strengths of combined poisons

Feng Qingchen's bulging hand disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the black blood was squeezed out, and what flowed out from behind was all bright red blood. The skin on the hand also returned to its original color, but...



Because the swelling was too severe before, now that the poisonous blood has been removed, the skin on Feng Qingchen's hands is wrinkled and hanging on the back of his hands, layer by layer, looking like old man's skin.

"It's so ugly." Feng Qingchen was enjoying herself in pain. She squeezed out the poisonous blood on her hands, but she was still unconscious.

"Try to see if it feels better." Uncle Nine Emperors asked expectantly.

Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly, but his wrist did not move.

She also wanted to move, but her hands were disobedient.

"It doesn't seem to work." Feng Qingchen was in a low mood, but she still managed to smile, because Uncle Nine Emperor's face was uglier than hers.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't appreciate it at all and said rudely: "If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh. It's ugly."

"You are so difficult to serve. If I don't laugh, I won't cry for you." Feng Qingchen really didn't feel so uncomfortable now. Seeing Uncle Jiuhuang's solemn face, Feng Qingchen said optimistically: "Okay, don't stink.

A face. My hand is not broken, maybe it will heal in a few days."

"Let's go back to Jiangnan now to find Guo Baoji." Uncle Nine Emperors did not place his hope on that illusory possibility.

Compared with the Lu family's wealth, Feng Qingchen's hands are more important.

"No." But Feng Qingchen disagreed: "We have all come this far, and I am not willing to give up at this time."

"If you don't have money, you can make more money, and your hands can't." If he was injured, he would definitely not evacuate at this time, but Feng Qingchen was different.

"We are returning now. It will take at least a month to reach Jiangnan. Are you sure my hand can wait for a month?" Feng Qingchen put the cruel fact in front of Uncle Nine Emperors.

Returning to Jiangnan to look for Guo Baoji at this time is just deceiving oneself and others, so why bother.

"It's better than no chance." The Nine Emperors Uncle's handsome face was tense and his eyes were bottomless.

"I am not willing to give up the success I have achieved for such a small possibility. Moreover... I am also a doctor myself. My hands were poisoned here. Maybe the antidote can be found on this small island." Feng Qing

Chen thought that Guo Baoji had once said that if you are poisoned by an animal, you can find the antidote around it.

"Let's go find the ant nest and find the ant king. Maybe we can detoxify it." Feng Qingchen has no research on poisons, but she believes in Guo Baoji.

Of course, if she really finds the ant emperor and boils him into medicine, she will test it first to see if it can detoxify it before using it on herself. She will not make fun of her own hands.

Uncle Nine Emperors did not answer, but looked at Feng Qingchen without blinking an eye. Just when Feng Qingchen thought that Uncle Nine Emperors would insist on his decision to return to Jiangnan, Uncle Nine Emperors nodded gently.

Is this a compromise?

Feng Qingchen was in a better mood again. Seeing that Uncle Nine Emperors was defeated, she felt satisfied.

Because Feng Qingchen's hand was injured, the two of them didn't talk much on the way. Jiuhuangshu did it because he blamed himself, and Feng Qingchen gave up because Jiuhuangshu still didn't listen to his repeated persuasion.

Feng Qingchen couldn't understand why Uncle Nine Emperors blamed himself. She would be stung by an ant. It was entirely due to her own carelessness and had nothing to do with Uncle Nine Emperors.

Facing a colony of hundreds of millions of ants, no matter how careful you are, you can easily get plotted. Feng Qingchen felt lucky that he didn't lose his life.

Ant colonies appeared in front of them in groups. They left obvious traces wherever they went, making them very easy to find.

Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang just need to follow the traces and walk all the way there.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang saw a group of rocks. The stones fell on the ground, intertwined and superimposed. It looked like a rockery forest, but Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang knew that

, these rocks should have been knocked over by the waves.

Every stone is extremely smooth, which shows that they have been baptized by the waves here. Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen were lucky. They arrived in time, and the traces left by the ants on the stones were not washed away by the waves.

The two of them stepped into the rocks with extreme caution and walked forward on the rocks. Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors had already slowed down their pace, but even so, Feng Qingchen almost slipped.

It's not that Feng Qingchen was careless, but the rocks were too slippery. Green moss grew on some of the rocks, and they slid down as soon as they stepped on them.

"What are those people in front doing for food? No one has ever walked through this ghost place." Feng Qingchen was so angry that he angered the people in the Nine Cities of the Four Kingdoms.

There were so many people leading the way, how could something happen to the two of them as soon as they landed on the island? This is so unscientific.

Could it be that those people in front were rushing forward with their eyes closed?

"We are taking different paths from them." Uncle Nine Emperors was not trying to defend those people, but was telling the truth.

Feng Qingchen knew that he was expressing his anger, so he obediently stopped retorting. He held the hand of Uncle Nine Emperors and walked forward step by step. He occasionally slipped down in the process, but Uncle Nine Emperors caught him in time to avoid falling.

Possibility of nose and eyes swelling.

It was just a group of rocks, but it took the two of them half an hour to get out of the group of rocks. Feng Qingchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to move forward...

Passing through the rocks, there is a very narrow path. On both sides of the path are two huge stones with a very smooth surface, as if they were cut with a knife.

This path is like a wave, splitting a huge boulder in half and then pushing them apart, leaving a clear path.

The two of them walked along the trail one behind the other. They thought that at the end of the trail there would be a cave or something, but instead they saw a weed field.

The weeds were so tall that they blocked their view.

"I'm going to take a look." Uncle Jiuhuang let go of Feng Qingchen's hand, pointed his toes, and jumped onto the grass. After staying on it for half a second, Uncle Jiuhuang quickly jumped down, but his face was even more solemn than before.

Three points.

"Qingchen, we seem to have arrived at the Ten Thousand Insect Cave." Uncle Nine Emperors said calmly, but the meaning behind his words shocked Feng Qingchen: "What do you mean?"

"There are many bugs hidden in the grass." Uncle Nine Emperors raised his sword and pointed at the center of the grass: "There are all kinds of bugs, including ants, scorpions, and spiders. There are tens of thousands of them, and they are killing each other."

"How could this happen?" Feng Qingchen thought of the scene of bugs gathering together and couldn't help but take a step back: "Why are there so many bugs gathered here? Could it be that someone is raising Gu here."

Guo Baoji once said that there were some ancient races in the previous dynasty that were good at raising top-grade Gu.

They do not use the same kind of creatures to raise voodoo, but put different creatures together and use special medicine to make them kill each other and devour each other. In the end, only one top-quality vood is left.

The voodoo created by this method can combine the advantages of various poisons to create a frightening voodoo king. Of course, the voodoo will also look very weird.

Feng Qingchen thought of the human-faced spiders and half-mermaids written on Nine Emperors Uncle's nails, and a bold guess came to his mind.

Could it be that those monsters are the Gu kings raised before?

If this is the case, then this island is really dangerous...


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