Yan Niang helped Cheng Muyou sit under the shade of a tree, poked her fingers on his arm, and sighed twice, "Does it hurt?"
” Cheng Muyou hissed in his mouth, "It hurts a lot, is there a way for the girl to solve it?"
” Yan Niang frowned and nodded, and took out a dagger from her cuff, "This is corpse poison, I don't know how much women's skin has accumulated on her face, after a long time, it will melt and rot, and turn into this foul-smelling poison, the corpse poison spreads very quickly, if you don't block it quickly, it will spread to the whole body, corroding the internal organs of the poisoner." ” Cheng Muyou looked at the dagger in her hand that was shining with cold light, "Then how to block the toxin." ” Yan Niang's face sank, "Only a strong man can break his arm to save the life of an adult." ” "What?"
Cheng Muyou saw that the dagger was raised high by her, aimed at her arm and stabbed down, and couldn't help but turn his head sideways, not daring to face this tragic result.
However, he only felt a numbness on his arm, and the pain was not as unbearable as he imagined, and he slowly turned his head, only to see that Yan Niang only used a dagger to cut a thin wound in his wound, and in her other hand, she was holding a bug that looked like a pipa, milky white, with a curled sharp hook at the tail.
She shoved the worm's tail into the wound and pinched it its belly.
"Miss Yan, what are you doing here?
What is this bug?
” Yan Niang looked at him and smiled, blowing like an orchid, "My lord, does it still hurt now?"
” Cheng Muyou only felt a cool breeze running through every blood vessel in his body, and the burning pain on his arm slowly dissipated, he looked at his arm and found that the original redness, swelling, black and purple had also become smooth, although the trauma was not yet healed, but the toxin had obviously subsided.
"This is called a withered white scorpion, which feeds on carrion, and the poison in its body can protect it from being injured by corpse poison, so I squeeze its toxin into the adult's body, and the adult's corpse poison can naturally be resolved."
Cheng Muyou waved his arm, "It's really a lot lighter, it's been in vain for me to study medicine for so many years, but I don't know that there is such a god in the world who fights poison with poison." ” Yan Niang hurriedly pressed his arm, "My lord, don't be careless, although the corpse poison is gone, the external injury is not yet healed, and the skin burned by the corpse poison will be scarred in the future if it is not good to be raised." ” Cheng Muyou slowly flattened her arms according to what she said, and Yan Niang took out a silk handkerchief, put the white scorpion that had died in Huangquan on it, and found a clean stone, and smashed the dry shell of the white scorpion hard.
When the sun was blazing, Cheng Muyou was already soaked in sweat, but she was not bothered by the summer vacation at all, her subordinates used their strength, but their faces were not panting or dry, and their breathing was as usual.
Looking at her calm and indifferent face, Cheng Muyou's heart that had been burning for a long time gradually eased, and the deep sense of shame brought to him by Shuyuan and He Xu slowly withdrew from his heart, and he suddenly jumped out of the puzzle: even if they owe them something, but the Si people are gone, and it should be over.
Yan Niang had already smashed the white scorpion into a pile of powder, she carefully wiped them on Cheng Muyou's arm, turned her head sideways and said to him, "My lord, you have to live well these days, the wound is afraid of heat and sweat, you stay in the house and don't go out again." ” "What about the murderer?
The girl just said she knew where she went?
But the world is so big, where is she?
” Yan Niang looked into the distance, her eyes were long, "She's in the palace." ” "The Imperial Palace?"
"I told you a few days ago that in the fifth year of the Taiping Rejuvenation of the Country, the Japanese Tiantai Sect monk Yi Ran led the disciples to Chengsuan, Zuo Yi, Jia Yin and other six people to Bianliang to study, but after these few days of investigation, I learned that Yi Ran did not come to Bianliang to study, their real purpose was to catch demons."
"Monster hunting?"
"The old woman who skinned people was called Gouache Po, the daughter of a Japanese nobleman, who was abandoned by her husband who spent all her days drinking because of old age and decrepitude, so on a rainy night, she stripped the skin of a prostitute who was stealing from her husband, and was sentenced to death."
"What capital punishment?"
"Craniotomy."
Yan Niang showed a chilling smile, "Locked the person in an iron box, only leaking out the head, and then smashed it down repeatedly with a big hammer, only to burst the brain and shatter the bones like powder." ” Cheng Muyou gasped, "She died so miserably, no wonder she was angry." ” "After the death of the gouache woman, she made waves, and I don't know how many beautiful women she peeled off, but at that time, the Japanese society was turbulent, and no one could control her.
After hundreds of years, Kyoto's Todaiji Temple produced a high monk, named Yu Ran, who was proficient in the method of subduing demons and subduing demons, so he wanted to ambush the evil gouache woman.
Gouache knew that Zang Ran was very powerful, so she fled to my Great Song Dynasty land with a merchant ship, and after Gouache knew about it, she chased her with a few apprentices in the name of studying, but " "But what?"
"According to my many inquiries, Yi Ran found the gouache woman in Bianliang, and there was a fierce battle between the two sides, after the fierce battle, his five apprentices were all killed by the gouache woman, but the gouache woman was also seriously injured and fled, and she followed her all the way, but found that she fled into the backyard of the palace, and he also followed, but after entering, he never came out."
"What's going on inside the palace?"
"Who knows about the inner courtyard of the palace?"
Yan Niang clapped her hands and stood up as she spoke, "My lord, you can go back to recuperate, and leave the rest to me." ” "The girl is going to the palace?"
Yan Niang smiled, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, don't worry, I will definitely catch that gouache woman for you." ” After speaking, she walked forward, but the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, yes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, how can her target be the old woman, she didn't tell Cheng Muyou, when she came to Bianliang, she was sitting at a table with the best line of sight in Fengle Building, and her eyes were staring at the tin staff in his hand.
That is the tin rod held by the Buddha of Jieluo Ho country, its long zhang Yu, with white iron as the root, the sandalwood as the basket, the center of the big root is decorated with a five-wheel tower, meet the god to kill the god, meet the ghost to kill the ghost.
"Back then, I missed this treasure because I was in a hurry to find that Yan Kewang, and this time, I can't lose it again."
Yan Niang pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth and ran towards the direction of Song Palace with a flying stride.
The golden glazed tiles shone brightly in the sunlight, like dense scales.
In the center of the glazed tile, there is a pure cyan sphere, which is not shiny with glass, but like an eyeball, watching the beings coming and going outside the palace gate, alert and full of vigilance.