1156 Black heart, father and son are not good people
Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!
The master of Xuanyi Valley despises the Nine Emperors Uncle in his heart. He obviously wants to break into the Demon Sect, but he still makes trouble with Feng Qingchen. He always shows that he loves the country more than the beauty, which makes people involuntarily relax their guard.
,Then……
Give the opponent another hard blow.
Uncle Nine Emperors is so insidious!
No matter how much the Master of the Mysterious Medicine Valley despises Uncle Nine Emperors for his drama in his heart, he doesn't show it on his face and just does everything a doctor should do.
Qu Xihua led Jiuhuangshu, Feng Qingchen and his group and walked around the forest for most of the day until it was almost dark before bringing them to a row of stone houses.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, this is the place where our holy religion entertains distinguished guests. Please take your seats. I will order someone to serve you later. If you have any requests, just ask them. I will try my best to satisfy you." After saying this, Qu Xihua said
Then he whistled, and the crows flew over again, taking Qu Xihua and Zhezhe away together.
The crows fluttered away, disturbing the flowers in the forest, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.
Feng Qingchen glanced around and found that there were no flowers at all in her sight. She had just walked along and saw no flowers. Her face suddenly changed and she immediately shouted: "Everyone, hold your breath."
"What's wrong?" Uncle Nine Emperors immediately held his breath and asked with his eyes.
"The fragrance of flowers seems to be poisonous." No wonder Feng Qingchen thought too much. He had never smelled the fragrance of flowers before. These crows came and brought a vague fragrance of flowers, which made Feng Qingchen couldn't help but think of airborne poisons.
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When the Master of Xuanyi Valley heard this, his expression immediately changed, he immediately started sniffing, and then nodded to Uncle Nine Emperors.
He said that the fragrance brought by the vibration of the group of crows just now was indeed not right.
"Master Qu is really cautious." A sneer flashed across Jiuhuangshu's face: "Go in first."
Everyone nodded quickly, and at this time, even Doudou stopped showing his playful expression.
Entering the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, they must be cautious every step they take. If something happens, everyone will be trapped here.
There was nothing in the stone house except for a stone bed. Uncle Nine Emperors asked the secret guard to stay with the Valley Master, Doudou to stay with his master, and Feng Qingchen to stay with him.
"Go back to the room first. Valley Master, please check everyone to see if anyone has been poisoned. Develop an antidote as soon as possible. Even if everyone is fine, we must develop anti-virus pills." This toxin, Uncle Nine Emperors still has to do.
It doesn't matter, but other people can't.
The Valley Master responded and returned to his room with a serious look on his face.
Unless one of them is infected with this airborne poison, it will be really difficult to find an antidote.
After they dispersed, there were only Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen in the stone house. They looked at each other with a slight smile.
Feng Qingchen was a little tired, so she leaned into the arms of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Uncle Nine Emperors gently touched Feng Qingchen's head, comforting him silently.
Soon, it will be over soon.
Before dark, there was still no results from the Valley Master. The servants of the Demon Cult brought quilts and food. Those servants were all poisoned and mute. After putting down their things, they left. As Qu Xihua said, please feel free to ask for anything.
Mention it, no matter it is just a polite word.
"Check it." Uncle Nine Emperors called the owner of the valley. The owner inspected it carefully and nodded to Uncle Nine Emperors, indicating that it was not poisonous.
Everyone then relaxed and started to eat. After the meal, it was already dark, and the candles sent by Qu Xihua were only enough for them to eat this meal.
"Angry." Doudou looked at the dark stone house and muttered, but Master Doudou slapped him: "Be careful, don't sleep at night."
"I know, I know. Master, you are getting more and more verbose. You didn't care about me before." Doudou complained in an unflattering tone.
Master Doudou was speechless, and the hand that wanted to strike again obediently withdrew it.
He didn't care about Doudou. He was worried about Feng Qingchen, so he asked Doudou to be more careful.
Alas... Master Doudou sighed.
Some things have not been finalized yet, and he doesn't know much about it, so he can only keep an eye on it.
It was getting dark, and he didn't know what he would encounter tomorrow. Master Doudou didn't think too much, pulled up the quilt and was about to go to bed, but just when he lay down, the voice of Uncle Nine Emperors came to his ears.
"Don't touch those quilts."
"What's going on?" Master Doudou jumped up from the bed and rushed to the house of Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen like a whirlwind. The secret guard and the Valley Master also arrived soon after.
Bang... Feng Qingchen turned on the emergency lights, and the room became bright.
At this time, no one paid attention to what kind of light Feng Qingchen was using. They only saw the quilt thrown to the ground by Uncle Nine Emperors.
"What's wrong with this quilt?" Doudou stepped forward and stepped on it, looking puzzled.
"There's something inside." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't show off. He opened the quilt with his sword, and the snow-white cotton wool ran out. Feng Qingchen took a light and shined it, and everyone saw that there were actually white insects squirming inside.
"What is this?" Doudou backed away again and again, looking at the clusters of white worms, she felt the urge to vomit.
He almost covered himself with this quilt.
"It seems like corpse bugs, bugs specially bred by the Demon Cult. These bugs are soft and non-toxic, but they are all-pervasive. If we use this quilt to sleep for a while, all these bugs will be in our bodies tomorrow, and then... these
Bugs can slowly eat our bodies one by one." The most important thing is that ordinary people's doctors can't find any symptoms.
This bug is so big that if it wasn't packed into a ball, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.
"How did you find out?" The master of Xuanyi Valley checked for a long time and looked at Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors with a puzzled expression.
He had never seen this thing before. Unless the cotton wool was peeled away, normal people would not be able to notice it at all, and even if it penetrated into the skin, there would be no pain. By the time the patient realized something was wrong, there was no way to save him.
Pfft... Feng Qingchen laughed sullenly, while Uncle Nine Emperors turned his face away.
He couldn't tell the owner of the valley that he thought the quilt was too dirty and refused to sleep. He asked Feng Qingchen to bring out a clean quilt. In order to prevent Feng Qingchen from having any reason, he destroyed the quilt directly. As a result...
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Mysophobia can also save lives.
Feng Qingchen saw Uncle Jiuhuang's expression of discomfort and took the initiative to answer: "How we discovered it is not important. The most important thing now is to check for everyone to see if they have been exposed to these corpse insects."
"That's right, it's just that I can't detect this thing unless it's a disease." The owner of Xuanyi Valley was depressed.
As a doctor, how can he check if the patient is fine?
"I can, I need a drop of your blood." At this time, those complicated inspection equipment proved its practicality.
"There are test tubes here with your names written on them. Valley Master, please do me a favor and draw a tube of blood for everyone. I want to use it for examination." Feng Qingchen briefly explained how to draw blood. Valley Master
Then I understood.
Seeing the Valley Master sitting there with an authoritative look on his face, asking everyone to line up to draw blood, Dou Dou felt itchy. He wanted to speak countless times and let him try, but when he saw the deep eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors, Dou Dou felt it.
Dou didn't dare to say a word.
The owner of the valley was so proud. After collecting the blood in twos and twos, the owner of the valley looked at Feng Qingchen with a flattering look on his face.
"Qingchen, your hand is injured. Let's do this. I won't sleep tonight. I will reluctantly stay and give you a hand."