It’s not the sun, it’s not the temperature, it’s not the time, it’s not the altitude…
In the hut, Bai Song stared at a few mushrooms for a long time, thinking about various possible situations in his mind. As more and more possibilities were eliminated, the final answer seemed to be close at hand...
But it's just a feeling, and the key to solving the problem has never been determined.
It was like a thin film blocking it, as if a gust of wind could blow it through.
What happened in the early morning hours yesterday?
It will make the poison of this mushroom subside...
And what happened when we were going down the mountain today?
Is it because Liu'er is a woman and I am a man?
After thinking about countless possibilities, the only one left was gender difference.
But this situation is too outrageous and obviously impossible.
"I'm going to rescue the young lady. I hope you can prepare an antidote. Don't let me down."
Sanlang stood outside the door, said something coldly, and disappeared in the courtyard without waiting for Bai Song's response.
Bai Song didn't pay attention, all his thoughts were on the mushroom.
After thinking for a long time, Bai Song felt that it was necessary to take a risk.
According to yesterday's plan, cook one of them first.
The toxicity of most mushrooms will be greatly reduced after being cooked at high temperatures. As long as the intake is controlled, there should be no major problems.
Liu'er followed Bai Song's instructions to boil water, and soon a bowl of mushroom soup was brought to Bai Song.
Liu'er was a little uneasy: "Master, do you really want this? Why not let Liu'er taste it."
Bai Song quickly stopped him and said seriously: "I have tasted hundreds of poisons, and my body has a certain inhibitory effect on poisons. It is safest for me to come."
After speaking, Bai Song took out a small piece of mushroom and put it in his mouth.
The colorful mushrooms are so delicious that it actually makes Bai Song feel a little delicious.
At first, Bai Song didn't think it was anything.
On the contrary, Bai Song felt that his spirit was very good.
Then I started thinking about the reasons for the fading of the mushrooms, starting from the first sight of the colorful mushrooms the day before yesterday, all the way to the whole process of going down the mountain...
I don't know what the later period was, but Bai Song fell into his own spiritual world. The scene from the day before yesterday became very clear, as if the whole person had returned to the night before yesterday.
This feeling is very wonderful, an unprecedented feeling of immersion.
There is one word that can best describe it, and that is "immersive".
In this feeling, Bai Song felt as if he had become God and could observe everything that had happened before from any angle and at any time.
For a moment, Bai Song returned to the cave the night before yesterday, as if he had seen a moment that was missed in the night. He saw with his own eyes that the mushrooms were fading, and the process of those colorful spots receding little by little was like a dream, but it was very real.
In Bai Song's mind.
Even so, he still didn't notice what was the key factor that caused the mushrooms to change color...
As long as Bai Song thinks about looking more carefully, the picture in his mind will become clearer. The picture will be repeated in his mind over and over again, as if he has forgotten the time.
Until...until...when Bai Song noticed a drop of water appearing on those colorful mushrooms...
Buzz!
Bai Song suddenly felt a strong ringing in his ears, and a nerve in his brain felt like it had been bitten by an insect, causing an indescribable sting.
Bai Song suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still sitting at the table with the bowl of mushroom soup in front of him. The mushroom soup had already cooled down.
It should have been daytime, but it was already late at night.
"Master!"
Liu'er's exclamation came from beside him. Before Bai Song could react, a petite body had already thrown into his arms.
Bai Song was a little confused: "What...what's going on?"
"Son, you scared me to death!"
"What's wrong with me?"
"Ever since the young master ate the mushrooms, he has been stunned for only a quarter of an hour. He has been sitting here without moving. No matter how much he screams, it is useless, just like those people before."
"I...I became like those people? Sitting here all day?"
Bai Song was completely confused. How could this be possible? He felt that only a moment had passed.
Looking at Liu'er's cautious look and looking at the sky outside, Bai Song suddenly felt scared.
Looking at the mushroom soup in front of him, Bai Song quickly pushed it away.
Even though I only took a very small bite, the effect would be so strong?
Then how did you wake up?
Just as he was puzzled, Liu'er explained: "If it weren't for the love poison in the young master's body, I could control the love poison to stimulate the young master's nerves, and the consequences would be really unimaginable."
Because of love Gu...
Bai Song rubbed his head. The insect bite just now really hurt.
"Since it can be resolved with Gu insects, then others..."
"Except for the Love Gu, no other Gu can do this."
Bai Song responded, but didn't think much about it. He was still recalling the feeling before.
"Could this kind of mushroom make people fall into dreams and hallucinations? And are what I see and think about in hallucinations real?"
Bai Song looked at the mushrooms. He should have been grateful for his luck, but when he saw the last two remaining colorful mushrooms, the scene in his dream appeared again.
The process of the colorful mushrooms fading little by little plays in my mind over and over again.
Finally, it settled on that inconspicuous drop of water.
"Water? Is it because of water?"
Thinking about it, Bai Song opened the water bag and dropped a few drops of water on the mushrooms.
But the colorful mushrooms are still the same, with no signs of fading.
Seeing this, Bai Song frowned: "What is the problem? Or is it that the hallucinations are not real?"
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and Saburo came back with Yoshiko.
Yoshiko was held by Saburo and placed in the house.
Before Bai Song had time to observe Yoshiko's condition, Saburo fell straight to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Bai Song was shocked, this man could actually get hurt?
Bai Song hurried over to help him, and when he walked in and took a look, he gasped.
Saburo had numerous stab wounds on his body, the most fatal of which was the wound on his lower abdomen, which even caused his intestines to flow out.
"Miss...Miss, I leave it to you. You must save...save her."
Saburo said with difficulty. In his opinion, he was unable to survive. To save people from the Donghuang Pavilion headquarters, even a god would have to shed a layer of his skin. There were too many unknown masters hidden in this world.
Bai Song looked at him, how could he think about anything else?
"Boil water and prepare for surgery."
Without saying a word, Bai Song immediately ordered Liu'er to help.
Liu'er has followed Bai Song for a long time, and everything is in perfect agreement.
Although the place was simple, after an emergency operation, Saburo fell into a coma.
But Bai Song could be sure that his life was saved.
"Huh..." Bai Song breathed a long sigh of relief. This kind of high-intensity surgery was very torturous. The excessive nervousness actually made his hands tremble after the operation.
By accident, the knife suddenly cut a gash in his hand.
After a stinging pain, he hurriedly prepared to bandage himself.
But when Bai Song took out the gauze and prepared to treat it, he realized that something was wrong with his wound.