Chapter 880 The Magical Uses of Blood Ghost Ginseng
When the masked man broke in just now, Jin Xiangyu insisted that he and the other two guards stay by Song Yi's side and not go out regardless of any movement.
Now that he saw that Jin Xiangyu was safe and sound, he finally felt relieved. But he didn't dare to take this cloak...
"I'll do it myself!" Jin Xiangyu ignored Yan Qi and went over to cover Song Yi with her cloak.
The nurse Yan Shisan picked up some dry branches from outside and lit a fire. Soon the surroundings around Song Yi became warm.
After Bai Ling explained Song Yi's affairs, he walked to the frying pan, asked Yun'er to help light a fire, and continued to boil the medicine in the frying pan.
A pot of three bowls of water, now without the vampire ginseng, was about to boil dry. Bai Ling poured a little of the spiritual spring water in his water bag, then opened the cloth bag containing the vampire ginseng, and poured out the red blood.
The ghost ginseng was brought out.
The vampire ginseng had been stuffed in the bag for a while, and now it was no longer as fresh as when it was first taken out. When Bai Ling looked at it, he couldn't help but frown.
"Sister Bai Ling, will the vampire ginseng be affected if it doesn't last long?" Jin Xiangyu saw that something was wrong with Bai Ling's expression, and became nervous.
"I'm not sure yet, but it's better than nothing. Let's try it first!" Bai Ling said, finding a dagger nearby and cutting the rope tied to the vampire ginseng's body in two or two strokes.
The vampire ginseng that had been tied into a rice dumpling suddenly regained its freedom, and the blood vines on its body began to move listlessly.
Bai Ling grabbed it, opened the lid of the frying pan, and threw it in neatly.
"Keep an eye on it and you can take it out after the water inside boils dry. This thing is cunning. If it regains its vitality later, it may have to run away. It's better to be careful."
"Okay, don't worry, Miss Bai, I will definitely keep a close eye on you!" Yun'er's little face was full of seriousness. She nodded, holding the fire stick that Jin Xiangyu had just used to "act chivalrously and righteously", and stared at Jian.
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But as soon as he finished speaking, the vampire ginseng in the frying pan began to become restless.
A gurgling sound came from inside. Just as Bai Ling was about to get closer, he saw that the lid of the frying pan was suddenly lifted, and then the long blood vines stretched out wantonly, overturning all the surrounding objects.
The vampire ginseng ran out of the frying pan with the help of the struggling blood vines and began to run around in the tomb, as if it was suddenly injected with life.
"No, catch it quickly!"
When Bai Ling saw him, he immediately called on everyone to catch him, fearing that if he accidentally ran out of the tomb, it would be difficult.
But just when everyone was about to gather around to grab the vampire ginseng, they saw the vampire ginseng running quickly towards the bronze coffin placed aside!
Immediately afterwards, the blood vine moved wildly and directly overturned the lid of the bronze coffin.
The lid of the coffin spun several times in the air before finally hitting the wall and falling to the ground. The ground made a rumble. The sound echoed in the secret room and stopped after a long time.
The tomb seemed to be shaking due to the noise, and a few pieces of gravel fell from the top. Fortunately, it soon returned to calm.
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Grab the Vampire Ginseng and let's get out of here quickly!" Bai Ling picked up Jin Xiangyu who fell to the ground and spoke in a serious tone.
But Jin Xiangyu's horrified eyes were fixed on the bronze coffin that had just been opened by the blood vine.
"Mother!" Jin Xiangyu shouted and ran towards the bronze coffin.
At this moment, the blood vines of the Vampire Ginseng had clung to the bronze coffin, and Jin Xiangyu was knocked back by its blood vines as soon as Jin Xiangyu came closer.
The blood vines of the Vampire Ginseng have now grown as numerous and long as before. They are suspended above the bronze coffin, wrapping the bronze coffin tightly with its vines.
Seeing this scene, Bai Ling couldn't help but be shocked.
This blood vine...
Is this vampire ginseng going to protect Mrs. Jin?
When the idea came to him, Bai Ling scared himself.
Blood ghost ginseng is nourished by human blood and has some spirituality, but after all, it is just a plant, how could it be like this...
Bai Ling was puzzled. While she was thinking, Jin Xiangyu thought that the vampire ginseng was going to hurt Mrs. Jin in the coffin, so she got up crying and rushed towards the vampire ginseng.
"Mother!"
"Sister Jin, please don't get excited. I don't think this vampire ginseng will hurt Mrs. Jin. It should be protecting her!" Bai Ling ran a few steps to support Jin Xiangyu, who was beaten back again, and said comfortingly.
"What?" Jin Xiangyu was stunned and turned to look at Bai Ling with eyes full of disbelief.
"Yan Qi, please prepare some torches. Just light them. Don't act rashly." Bai Ling said to Yan Qi who was not far away.
"Yes, Miss Bai, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
"Sister Jin, look at the vampire ginseng, although it is entrenched above the bronze coffin, it tightly wraps the bronze coffin with its own vines, but makes no other movements. This is obviously to protect Jin who is lying in the coffin.
Madam."
"Protect my mother? It..." It is just a plant nourished by my mother's blood!
Jin Xiangyu wanted to say this, but the facts in front of her made her unable to speak out. This is too incredible!
Shangguan Yu had previously placed those masked men outside the tomb. After hearing the movement inside the tomb, he came to Bai Ling as quickly as possible.
"Ling'er, are you injured?" Shangguan Yu pulled Bai Ling and looked him up and down, the worry in his eyes was too obvious.
"I'm fine. The vampire ginseng ran away. Shangguan, wait for you..." Shangguan Yu appeared just in time, and Bai Ling whispered his plan in his ear.
Shangguan Yu nodded, and then gave a hint to Yan Qi, who came back with a torch, and then the group of people held torches and approached the bronze coffin.
Several people approached from all directions at the same time, and the Vampire Ginseng, who was afraid of fire, was forced back by them to shrink the blood vines on his body. Although he was still struggling in the end, he became smaller and smaller.
After approaching the vampire ginseng, Shangguan Yu directly threw out a string to tie it up. The torch continued to approach, and all the blood vines of the vampire ginseng shrank back. Finally, the vampire ginseng was tied into rice dumplings just like before.
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"Ling'er, how should we deal with it?" Shangguan Yu carried the vampire ginseng and brought it to Bai Ling.
"Well, it looks like it's ripe, let's bleed!" Bai Ling came over, squeezed it carefully with his hands, and then announced.
Everyone was puzzled, but Bai Ling smiled, then turned around and took an empty bowl and put it aside. Then he asked Shangguan Yu to grab the vampire ginseng and cut a gash from its body.
In an instant, the bright red liquid flowed out along the opening, and soon a full bowl was filled. The liquid in the bowl was shiny red and exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.
After being cut open, the vampire ginseng also began to wither and quickly shrank into a small one, like a wilted little carrot.