"The view around this camp is wide. If anyone is approaching, you will know it at a glance."

Lin Wanniang said worriedly: "But outside this land, the surrounding woods are dense, which can hide people..."

Hua Ling, who was standing guard inside the tent door, said at this time: "Even if there is an assassin attack, the distance from the forest to this tent is enough for the general to deal with it. Mrs. Lin does not need to worry too much."

Today, Lin Zhihuang saw that the sky was still like this, so he didn't want to delay it any longer and decided to start removing the poison immediately.

Although Lin Zhihuang was sure that no other forces would know that she was hiding here to cure the poison, for the sake of safety, Lin Zhihuang still made other arrangements and asked Hua Ling to withdraw from the three hundred Qingyan troops accompanying her early in the morning.

Twenty concealment experts set out to guard the outside.

At this time, there are two Qingyan troops lurking in all directions outside the tent, watching. If anything is discovered, a red flare will sound.

In this way, there will be no security breaches.

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand and touched Lin Wanniang's head comfortingly: "Okay, Zhiling, the heavy rain will not affect the effect of removing the poison. The army has already broken camp and moved forward for two days..."

"After I have finished removing the poison, I have to move forward to pursue the general. I can't waste any more time."

After finishing his words, Lin Zhihuang looked at Yu San clan elder and nodded to him to indicate that we can start now.

Elders from the Yu clan came forward with a small medicine box in their arms. Seeing that Emperor Lin Zhihuang had made up his mind, Lin Wanniang had no choice but to step back. She sat down at the small tea table next to the couch anxiously and stood by her side quietly.

"Your Highness, please listen." Elders from the Yu clan came forward, took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, pulled out the cork, and handed it to Lin Zhihuang with both hands.

Although the thing was handed over by the elder of the family, Yu Qingruo was not careless. He took it in his hand, lightly fanned the mouth of the medicine bottle and smelled it briefly. After confirming that it was a hypnotic medicine, he handed it to Lin Zhihuang.

Lin Zhihuang took the thing from Yu Qingruo's hand, put it under his nose and took a deep breath. Within five breaths, he turned sideways and fell into sleep.

"Expose the red line on the back of His Highness's head." The elder of the Yu clan said to Yu Qingruo when he saw Lin Zhihuang relaxed his whole body and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Qingruo followed the instructions and pushed aside Lin Zhihuang's disheveled hair, revealing the red blood line on the back of his head that reached to the top of his skull.

Yu San clan elder came closer and squinted his eyes for a while, and then said: "Your Highness's hair is too thick. After burning the incense, I need to inject a needle to stimulate the Gu insect to wake up. To prevent the wrong needle position, if you girl, you first

Your Highness, please shave your hair around here."

"I'm afraid this is not very beautiful." Lin Wanniang, who was sitting nearby, heard this and murmured in a low voice, feeling sorry for her sister.

Lin Wanniang muttered, but she also knew that compared with beauty, life was the most important thing, so she didn't stop it.

Elder Yu from the three tribes had practiced removing the poison once on Lin Zherui, and now he was able to do it with ease. Hearing Lin Wanniang's muttering, he replied with a smile: "Mrs. Lin, don't worry, just shave this line. Your Highness' hair will be thick."

, combing your hair after removing the poison will never affect your appearance."

Lin Wanniang blushed and coughed. She apologized to the elder of the Yu clan and said, "I admire your elder's medical skills very much. I didn't mean to disrespect you by what I just said casually. Please don't blame me."

"It's such a small thing, what's so weird about it?"

The Yu clan always likes their younger generation to be outspoken and say whatever they want. Seeing Lin Wanniang solemnly apologize to him, she waved her hand indifferently.

While the two were talking casually, Yu Qingruo had already followed the instructions of the elder of the Yu clan and clearly shaved off the blood line from the back of Lin Zhihuang's head to the top of his skull.

Upon seeing this, the elders of the Yu San clan stopped talking to Lin Wanniang and carefully took out the incense stick that had been painstakingly prepared from the medicine box and inserted it vertically into a palm-sized incense altar.

"Prick your highness's middle finger, squeeze out five drops of blood and drop it on the incense." Yu San clan veteran raised the incense altar to Lin Zhihuang's hand and ordered Yu Qingruo.

In terms of meridians in traditional Chinese medicine, the little finger and middle finger are directly connected to the heart because they are one of the starting and ending points of the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin and the Jueyin Meridian of Hand respectively.

The three Yu tribes always wanted to use Lin Zhihuang's fresh "hard work" to replace the blood of the original Gu cultivator to attract the Gu insects out.

Yu Qingruo had long heard the elder of the three tribes Yu explain the process of removing the poison. At this time, he heard the elders of the three tribes Yu say this and did not ask any questions. He followed the instructions and held up Lin Zhihuang's left hand, and pricked it with a silver needle very quickly.

With her middle finger, she then took her hand to the incense and squeezed out five drops of blood.

After the incense body had completely absorbed the blood beads, Yu San clan veteran placed the small incense altar with the poisonous incense in front of the face of Lin Zhihuang, who was lying on his side.

Yu Qingruo: "Third uncle, can you burn the incense?"

Elder Yu San clan nodded.

The moment Yu Qingruo lit the incense, the dark sky outside the tent flashed several lightning bolts that illuminated the black clouds, and then thunder suddenly sounded as if it was about to pierce the sky and the earth.

"Boom! Boom--!"

Everyone in the tent, except Lin Zhihuang, who had fallen into a coma, was all startled by this celestial movement.

"Light the incense!" The elder of the Yu clan was the first to come back to his senses and said to Yu Qingruo in a deep voice.

Yu Qingruo woke up and lit the poison-inducing incense.

The poison incense was lit, and wisps of light red smoke slowly floated up, which was inhaled into the nose by Lin Zhihuang, who was sleeping and breathing on his own.

After the huge thunder, the heavy rain fell instantly, crackling on the tent walls, and lightning and thunder continued outside the tent.

Two hours later, half of the poison-inducing incense had burned, and the blood line on the back of Lin Zhihuang's head had not faded at all.

Yu Qingruo said anxiously: "Third uncle, why is this Gu insect still not moving?"

Yu San clan elder squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the red line on the back of Lin Zhihuang's head, and said calmly: "As expected, the Gu worms in His Highness's skull have been suppressed for many years with drugs, and are difficult to wake up."

Yu Qingruo: "Acupuncture?"

The old man from the Yu clan nodded, cleansed his hands and held the needle in preparation: "I can only use the needle to activate the Gu insect."

There was constant thunder and rain outside the tent. Lin Wanniang, who had a keen hearing, couldn't stand it anymore. She had blocked her ears with sound-isolating earplugs made by Fang Qingbo. Now she saw the Yu clan leader preparing to needle Lin Zhihuang in the back of the head. She was nervous.

stood up.

"Is it not going well?" Lin Wanniang asked nervously.

Yu Qingruo saw that the elders of the Yu clan were starting to administer the acupuncture, and turned around to comfort Lin Wanniang and said, "I have to acupuncture to wake up the Gu worms. Madam Lin, please be patient and don't be impatient."

Seeing that there was no panic on the faces of Yu Qingruo and Yu San clan elders, Lin Wanniang knew that the situation was still under control, so she felt relieved and sat back down.

After Yu Sanzuo Lao gave the injection, Lin Zhihuang groaned in his sleep, a look of pain appeared on his face, and cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead.

Yu Qingruo saw that Lin Zhihuang's reaction was a little big. She looked at Yu San clan elder and said urgently: "Third uncle!"

"Nothing's wrong! Your Highness feels pain, which means the Gu insects have started to move. This is a good thing!"
Chapter completed!