Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 198: Poison King
When the Taoist nun shouted, the gate of the house opened, and Bai Wuqiu rushed out, throwing the three monks into the courtyard with one hand. Then he glanced at the pot of wolf meat in disgust, and fired a demon fire in the past, burning the iron pot together with the wolf meat inside into a reddish juice. After taking another sip of saliva, he returned to the house again.
After Bai Wuqiu returned to the yard, he saw that Long Tuozi, Salmon and Taoist girl had not recovered from their panic. The most serious is the Taoist nun. She stared blankly at the air in front of her, and said with a trembling voice: "The poisonous lord is here... No one can survive?"
"What poison lord? I saw Lao Tzu just now, but I didn't see you scared like this." Bai Wuqiu frowned and said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui who had already walked out of the yard: "Old guy, According to your instructions, I have already burned the pot of stinky meat. Now it has turned into molten iron, but I don't understand, where is this poisonous lord, how can you scare this little girl like this ..."
"Silly boy, you have been by my side of the old man's house all these years. You haven't walked around the rivers and lakes, and naturally you haven't heard the name of the Third Poison Lord." Gui Bugui laughed and continued: "He was a monk in Lin'an during the Southern Song Dynasty. It is said that he escaped from Meng Po Tang and left memories of his previous life for three successive generations. This poison monarch was a master of poison for three generations, and he finally had an epiphany in his third life. Toxicology. He used poison to fight poison and realized another way of longevity. Over the years, he has poisoned many people with poison. Legend has it that no living person has seen his true face of Mount Lu..."
Speaking of this, the old guy walked to the well in the middle of the yard. After taking a look at the little water left in the bucket, he continued: "Is it poisoned in the groundwater?" When speaking, Gui Bugui squatted down and dipped a little water stain with his fingers, and then added it with his tongue.
"Old fairy! This is not a joke..." Seeing Gui Bugui licking the water stain, Long Tuozi was too late to stop him. Originally, he thought that relying on this old guy, he could end up with the Third Poison Monarch. Unexpectedly, I can't believe I'm going to go back and actually try the poison myself...
When Long Tuozi shouted, Gui Wugui already had a reaction. His orange peel-like old face and the skin on his body had begun to fester, and within a few breaths, there was no good flesh left on the exposed skin. Accompanied by festering and yellow juice flowing down...
Seeing that even a character like Guibugui couldn't resist the poison of the Third Poison Lord, Long Tuozi sighed, and then said to the white-haired man who was standing on the steps watching the excitement: "Great monk, now you are returning to old age. Mr. is no longer saved... you should send him the last ride, there is no cure for the poison of the third-generation poison lord..."
After listening to Long Tuozi's words, Wu Mian glanced at Guibugui with a half-smile, and then continued: "Did you hear me, old guy? Let me give you a ride with this hunchback..."
"Who said the old man can't do it?" When Gui Bugui spoke, Long Tuozi, Taoist nun, and Salmon had already seen under his festering skin, and new skin began to grow. Almost as fast as the festering, when he spoke again, the old guy could no longer see any signs of poisoning.
"It was the well water that was poisoned, and the poisonous lord didn't dare to come, so he used this trick." Gui Bugui threw the bucket into the well, and then gently pushed it a few times. down, retreating the edge of the well to bury the wellhead.
After burying the well, Gui Bugui smiled at the stunned three people. Then he continued: "You are lucky, you didn't eat that pot of meat just now. But you still have to work, so you can't let you starve to death. You can eat whatever you want in the warehouse, and three people have a jar of wine a day. It is impossible for you to come in and poison you with your great ability. Fortunately, the wood has almost been cut down, and there are warehouses of lime and nails. As long as you don't leave this yard, I will keep you safe..."
Long Tuozi and the three of them secretly called it a fluke when they saw that there was such a thing as going back and forth. If this old guy really wants their three lives, I'm afraid no one will survive now...
Since the return has not returned, the three Long Tuozi politely said a few words, then opened the warehouse and found dry food and ham. I even found half a tank of clean water, which should be snow water collected in winter. It was going to be used to make tea, but now it has become the only drinking water...
At the moment, with the consent of Gui Bugui, the three of them took out half a basin of water and boiled the ham. It was a full meal...
It's just that Long Tuozi and the three of them are thinking about the third poison lord outside. While eating and drinking, they look at the dark house from time to time, as if the legendary poison lord may rush in anytime, anywhere.
But the three masters of the house seem to have nothing happened. Except for Wu Mian who still doesn't like to talk much, Guibugui and Baiwuqiu are still laughing and joking, and they don't put the third-generation poison lord at all. eyes. Long Tuozi knew the style of Du Jun's work, and he never let him live. If these three 'people' died in Du Jun's hands carelessly, he would not be able to survive either.
At the moment, Long Tuozi kindly reminded him a few words. After Gui Bugui heard it, he smiled and replied, "Old man, I have lived for so long, if I even have such a junior who can only use poison, I have to be careful. It should have been reincarnated long ago, but you are still considered a hunchback. For the sake of a little conscience, I'll give you a jar of wine tomorrow..."
Just after the words of returning home, there was a sudden sound of birds flying low in the sky above the yard. Before Long Huozi and the others could react, they saw that dead birds kept falling from the sky. In just a moment, more than a dozen slap-sized birds "crackled" in the sky...
The birds were dead when they landed, and they began to rot rapidly in front of everyone. In just a moment, the feathers of these birds have fallen off, and then the flesh inside begins to rot. After a while, the viscera that had become mucus in the stomach flowed out, and Long Tuozi and the others backed away.
"It doesn't count as poisoning in the well, now I still dare to use birds to disperse the poison..." Gui Bugui smiled and let the three of Long Tuozi hide in the warehouse, and then waved at the dead birds in the yard. The dead birds all caught fire, and then the flames spread in the air. Almost the entire yard was roasted, no matter how violent the poison, after roasting like this, there was nothing left...
"Little Poison Doll, you are already an immortal person, why are you here to join in the fun?" After seeing the whole yard being roasted, Kuaibugui smiled and continued to say to the air: "You are A master of poison, the original technique is not in the mainstream. You should be happy when the techniques of the monks in the world have gone backwards, and why did you listen to Guangren to ask for trouble."
"Are you going to return..." A faint voice sounded outside the house. After a pause, the voice continued: "Just now, it was just a greeting, I know you are also immortal. But if I put Your flesh and blood have melted away, does your immortality still work? You are right... I am immortal, and I am not here to avenge those cultivators. I will lend you something, as long as you disassemble the corpse. Hand it over, and I will never trouble you again..."
"The corpse decomposes incense? So you came up with this idea. But who told you that such a strange poison is in the hands of the old man?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "It is Master Guangren and Dafang Did you say that? Think for yourself, my old man is good at collecting genius treasures in the world. But a strange poison like corpse disintegration incense, what use is it to the old man? Why should I collect such poison?"
"Then you just don't plan to hand it over..." After a moment of silence, the voice continued: "If you can hold out until dawn and are still alive, I will admit defeat. I will never trouble you again..."
Before the voice of the poisonous lord could fall, Wu Mian with white hair came out with a long incense stick in his hand. After putting the incense in the yard, he said to the air: "You can hold up this stick. After burning the incense, I admit defeat..."