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Chapter 70 Antidote

After the funeral of Professor He and their worries, the two planned to go to the cliff coffin again, but the itchy powder on the thorns was a big trouble. If they asked Xiaoying for help again, wouldn't they expose themselves? The top priority is to understand the itchy powder.

Is there an antidote and how can I get it?

In the evening, the two of them went down the mountain to catch fish on an excuse and stayed at the bottom of the mountain. Because the young man named Fu Xiaolong went down the mountain during the day. The villagers all said that he would be back at this time. When asked why they were so sure, they all laughed.

Answer, it is probably the poison that is causing trouble and restraining the little dragon.

Sure enough, as soon as the sun went down, Xiaolong hummed a little tune and walked quickly up the mountain. Tang Sancheng and Bai Yi looked at each other and walked forward at the same time. Bai Yi was in charge of foreign affairs: "Little brother,

You're back?"

Xiaolong glanced at them and recognized them: "Oh, I know you. Aren't you just those two outsiders? What are you doing here? Come to this ghost place to enjoy the mountains and rivers? It's really funny!!"

This young man was in the rebellious stage. No wonder Fu Wu actually had to use poison to control him. Bai Yi did not go straight to the topic and asked him first: "Aren't you going to play when you go down the mountain?"

The young man was full of complaints: "Forget it, what can I do if I don't have money?"

Sure enough, Tang Sancheng fell into the trap. Tang Sancheng had to admire Bai Yi. He was worthy of being a man in the shopping mall. With a few words, he lured Xiaolong in the expected direction. Bai Yi pretended to be surprised: "Why, won't your father give you money?"

"Give? Didn't you guys see it that day, knowingly pretending!" This attitude can be described as extremely bad. If it weren't for him, Bai Yi wouldn't want to pay attention to this kid. He frowned slightly: "If you are so bad

Money, I do have a chance for you to make money, but I don’t know if you dare.”

Do you dare? These words are purely provocative and can naturally arouse the rebellious boy's competitive spirit. Xiaolong jumped up: "What don't I dare to do!!"

"Then do you dare to go to the cliff coffin?" Tang Sancheng interjected at the right time. Bai Yi rarely gave him a look, because this sentence was really well-timed and well-timed.

"Of course I dare to go." Xiaolong replied without hesitation.

"You're lying!!" Bai Yi said categorically: "The road leading there is covered with thorns on both sides, and there is also itching powder sprinkled on it, which can cause ulcers on the skin and flesh. Do you think you dare to go? Stop joking!"

After being aroused by Bai Yi, Xiaolong said thoroughly: "As long as you rub the itch powder on the boy's urine, it will be fine. If I want to go, I can just pee. Everyone in the village knows it!"

Tang Sancheng and Bai Yi both couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out to be so simple. This itching powder is really amazing. The solution is simple, but once it is stained, the medicine is completely ineffective. Bai Yi originally wanted to use money to lure Xiaolong to steal the antidote for them, but now

Hearing the solution, it was no longer necessary, but he still had some questions: "Little brother, if you tell us something, I can give you five dollars!"

Five yuan is a huge amount of money for a teenager in this era. One cent can buy a coconut candy, two cents can buy a bag of "rat droppings", and fifty cents can buy a doll's head ice cream.



Xiaolong swallowed his saliva: "Really?"

Bai Yi immediately took out five dollars and put it on his palm: "The money is here. Whether you can get it or not depends on whether you are telling the truth. First, is your aunt Fu Yu in the cliff coffin?"

Xiaolong rolled his eyes: "My father said that my aunt died long ago. She died when we were young."

Bai Yi's heart sank: "Then let me ask you again, what is the origin of the flowers in your yard? Why can they be ground into powder to make itching powder?"

"I know, that kind of seed only produces one per year, so it is an only child. My father treats it as a treasure, but it must be exposed to the sun once a month, and other times it does not need to be watered. It can survive.

I don’t know where you got it.” Xiaolong picked his nose and said, “What else do you want to ask?”

"Did your sister's Gu skills be taught by her aunt?" Bai Yi's mind was a little confused. Logically speaking, Fu Yu would become the coffin keeper. Why did Fu Wu and Xiao Long both say that Fu Yu was dead? So now he is in the cliff coffin.

Who is the pallbearer?

"Yes, I started teaching her when she was two years old, and now she has become nervous." After Xiaolong finished speaking, there was a look of disapproval on his face. Obviously, he didn't believe in family missions, coffin keeping, or Gu.

, but he was clearly afraid. When Xiaoying was mentioned, Xiaolong's legs were shaking a little, but it was just a boy showing off his talent.

Xiaolong stared at the money in Bai Yi's hand: "Are you done asking? You can give it to me."

Bai Yi put the money in Xiaolong's hand: "Don't tell your dad what we asked you about. Before we leave, I will give you five yuan, otherwise..."

"Really?" Xiaolong said happily: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!" After saying that, Xiaolong looked at the sun and shouted: "No! I'm going back right away!"


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