The poisonous man swallowed the pill and looked less aggressive than before, but still like a wild beast, lying on all fours.
Mingruo took a few steps closer and shook his head when he saw the shimmering green eyes: "Not only was he poisoned by corpse poison, but he was also cast on the 'soul-obsessing spell'. Unless the wizard who cast the spell dies, he will never be able to wake up."
"Master, what should we do with this man?" The secret guard tied up his hands and fought with the poisonous man. He just thought that taking the antidote would return him to normal. Now, it is impossible to continue to lead him on his way.
"Since we can't save them, let's give them a chance to settle their grudges." Si Haochen made a gesture and asked the secret guard to lead the poisonous man back to the yard.
Mingruo had no better idea, so he took out two packets of medicinal powder from his 'sleeve pocket': "If you sprinkle this packet on the poisonous people, they will not be controlled by the copper bell; this packet is to prevent them from losing control and hurting others."
"I understand." The secret guard took the powder, picked up the poisonous man who was tied tightly, and headed back to the small courtyard.
"Wait a minute." Mingruo suddenly remembered the young man who was whipped. "By the way, rescue the young man who is locked in the main room."
"Yes." The secret guard took the order and left.
It was particularly restless tonight. In addition to the roaring and scratching of the 'evil spirits', there was also the sound of swords and swords fighting. When Si Haochen took Mingruo back to the backyard of the inn, the shopkeeper was taking refuge with the cashier and several clerks under the counter.
"Shopkeeper, there seems to be... something moving in the yard..." a waiter stammered.
"I... also heard... footsteps..." Several people were nervous, and another clerk also agreed.
"Shut your crow mouth!" the shopkeeper shouted, cursing and greeting the 'evil evil spirit'.
"Shopkeeper..." Mr. Accountant said weakly, "Will evil spirits bite the horses in the stable?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" The shopkeeper stood up in a hurry, forgetting that he was still hiding under the counter, and his eyes were filled with stars, "Oh... that's the master's horse... it hurts like hell..."
The shopkeeper rubbed his forehead, took out a door bolt, and decided to save the horse even if he fought with the evil spirits. Several of the waiters also took door bolts and followed behind the shopkeeper. The cook did not grab the door bolt, after all, there was still a door left.
There was a bolt for the door. He picked up the rolling pin and held it in his hand.
The shopkeeper took a deep breath and opened the door. The moonlight in the courtyard was like a wash, and the soft moonlight enveloped Mingruo and Si Haochen, like a couple of gods.
This was completely different from the brutal scene he imagined. The shopkeeper couldn't turn his head: "Master...Master..."
"Why are you blocking the door?" Si Haochen glanced at the door bolt in his hand coldly.
The innkeeper's back stiffened, and he quickly gave way and put the door bolt into the waiter's hand. The waiter didn't want to hold up the door bolt to greet the master, so he passed the door bolt back...
Finally, the cook was holding four door bolts and a rolling pin, looking very happy.
Si Haochen walked forward with a cold face, and Mingruo had no choice but to follow her husband's footsteps and go upstairs with dignity.
When he reached the corner of the stairs, Si Haochen suddenly turned around and pinched Mingruo's cheek: "You can laugh if you want, why are you afraid of them?"
"I'm trying to imitate you." Mingruo slightly raised the corners of her lips. She really couldn't laugh when she saw that living people were being killed like wild beasts and the people were like frightened birds.
The five poisonous men were sent back to the small courtyard one after another, roaring.
The thin man who was sleeping on the table was awakened by the movement and said to himself: "Is it going to be dawn so soon?"
The Poison Man will be afraid of light before he is refined into a Gu man, so after the Poison Man is released, he will come back on his own at dawn.
The thin man rubbed his sleepy eyes, raised his foot and kicked the fat man who was snoring loudly under the table: "Go and lead the poisonous man back to the bottom of the well."
"Huh?" The fat man was a little dazed in his sleep. He shook his head, then touched the soul-catching bell that fell on the ground, and walked out unsteadily.
As soon as the fat man came out of the house, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere. After a night of hunting, it was getting dawn again. The poisonous man must have been lazy when he came back and didn't have much strength. Now he was so ready to attack, as if he was going to tear him into pieces.
!
The fat man had already woken up from the wine and rang the bell quickly, hoping to lure the poisonous man back to the bottom of the well and lock him up as soon as possible.
Normally, when the bell rings, the poisonous people will calm down. But today, the ringing sounds like a command to anger the poisonous people. In just a moment, the fat man was surrounded by five poisonous people, biting and scratching him, and letting out pitiful screams.
When the thin man heard the fat man's screams, he felt something was wrong and rushed out in a hurry. He was so frightened by the bloody scene in front of him that it was like a Shura field. Looking at the ink-like night sky, he felt even more desperate.
The thin man was just about to retreat to the room when he was kicked out by Chu Yi who had entered the room to save others. The thin man fell in a parabola and hit a poisonous man directly.
The poisonous man roared angrily, and the sharp nails went straight to his heart. The thin man ducked sideways, and the nails scratched his arm, and his skin suddenly turned outwards and blood spurted out...
The thin man tried his best to throw himself forward to the left, where there was a stump of the fat man's arm, holding the Soul-Calling Bell in his gray hand.
The thin man picked up the bell and shook it rhythmically. The poisonous man who attacked him earlier was completely out of control. He rushed up and bit the bell angrily...
The poisonous teeth cannot bite the copper bell, but the saliva in the mouth corrodes the copper bell, making a squeaking sound, which is particularly terrifying in the gradually quiet night.
On the first day of the month, he swung his sword to cut off the iron chain on the young man's ankle, and took the young man by his collar out of the hell-like courtyard.
The Queen asked the young man to be rescued, but she didn't say how to place him. It was almost five o'clock in the morning, so Chu Yi had to hand the young man over to the innkeeper and let him arrange a place to stay.
Seeing this young man, the innkeeper's eyebrows twitched - this man had picked up a little beggar somewhere. Looking at his hair, which was tangled like felt, and the grease on his body, he probably wouldn't be able to wash it off without washing it three times.
Come out with the background.
Fortunately, it was going to be dawn soon, so he was not afraid that too much noise would attract evil spirits, so the shopkeeper sent the waiter to boil water and prepare the bathtub.
The shopkeeper underestimated the young man's degree of "puffiness" and changed the water five times in a row before he was able to show his true colors.
Minglan put on clean clothes, combed her hair with a comb, took a long breath, and suddenly felt light and healthy.
The innkeeper was very surprised. He didn't expect that this 'little beggar' would turn into a young man with picturesque features after freshening up. The boy's trousers were worn on his slim body. Not only did they not fit him well, but his temperament was also out of place.
The shopkeeper had an illusion that it would be a huge sin not to give this young man some decent clothes.
"Tongfu, I will go to Yunzhuang Building to buy a robe and come back later." The shopkeeper pointed at the young man and said, "Buy it according to his size."
The innkeeper's heart was bleeding, and he himself was reluctant to go to Yunzhuang House to buy clothes. But he had no other choice. Except for Yunzhuang House, other clothing shops did not dare to open their doors for business.
