Huang Yixian frowned and pondered for a while, then said: "It seems we have to break open this door!" As he said that, he bent down and picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground. When the young Taoist saw this, he hurriedly stopped him.
Said: "Master Huang, you must not smash this door. If Master finds out, you will have to beat me to death."
"You don't have the key. How can we get in without breaking the door open?"
As soon as Huang Yixian finished speaking, Wen Qingshan said with a smile: "Haha, if we want to go in, we don't necessarily have to break down the door."
Huang Yixian turned his head and glanced at Wen Qingshan: "What? Is Boss Wen planning to dig a hole in the ground?"
"Haha, Master Huang is really good at joking. I mean, can't you just open this lock?"
"How can you unlock the door without a key?" Huang Yixian asked.
Wen Qingshan smiled slightly: "Leave this matter to me! It's just a lock, it won't trouble me." After he finished speaking, he took out a silver nail and walked towards the cave. Everyone was very excited.
Curious, they all hurried to follow.
Wen Qingshan walked to the wooden door, picked up the iron lock hanging on the door and looked at it, then inserted the silver nail into the keyhole. After playing with it for a while, he only heard a "click" sound, and the iron lock
The lock opened in response.
We were all shocked. Jianjian stared at Wen Qingshan and said, "Say, Boss Wen, I didn't expect you to have such a hand! Could it be that you were in that business before?"
Wen Qingshan laughed and said: "Don't tell me, I really learned this unlocking skill from a gangster."
"Stop chatting, since the door has been opened, let's go in and take a look!" Huang Yixian said, reaching out to push the wooden door. Unexpectedly, at this moment, there were suddenly several sharp bird calls.
It sounded very harsh. Everyone looked around and discovered that there was a dead tree next to the cave, and on the branch of the big tree, there was a black bird.
This bird is chirping.
Wen Qingshan glanced at the bird and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a myna!"
"Isn't the myna known as the silver tongue? Why is this myna's cry so unpleasant?" As soon as Jiangui finished speaking, the young Taoist priest standing by didn't know what was going on. He suddenly fell to the ground and struggled, and screamed
There was a shrill scream.
The sudden situation shocked us all. Wen Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped the young Taoist priest a few times, and he immediately stopped struggling.
"What's going on with him?" Huang Yixian asked in surprise.
Wen Qingshan shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe there is something wrong with his body. I have temporarily sealed his acupuncture points."
I stared at the young Taoist priest for a while, and suddenly thought of what he just said, and hurriedly said: "Just now he said that Taoist Master Ma once cast a curse on them, can it be true?"
Jianjian glanced at me and said, "Brother, why do you believe such a thing? I think he is having epilepsy."
Just as we were feeling puzzled, the myna on the dead branch emitted several more shrill and piercing calls. The young Taoist priest seemed to have reacted to the myna's cries. His body immediately began to twitch rhythmically, and the veins on his neck popped out, and his eyes
It becomes blood red and seems extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing this, I suddenly felt something in my mind. I suddenly raised my head and said to Wen Qingshan: "Boss Wen, do you still remember that hunchback who died suddenly in the police station!?"
Wen Qingshan was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "You mean he was poisoned by someone!?"
"He said that his master put a curse on them, and the so-called curse is probably a poison!"
Wen Qingshan seemed to understand something. He looked up at the myna on the dead branch and said, "It must be the cry of that myna that caused the poison in his body to attack!" After saying this, he immediately raised his hand and followed.
There was a flash of silver light, and a silver nail hit the starling exactly. The starling fell from the branch to the ground, and after a few flutters, it stopped moving.
Without the cry of the myna, the young Taoist priest seemed to have calmed down a little, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably.
Wen Qingshan frowned and said: "The poison in his body has already taken effect. If we don't save him quickly, we may not be able to save his life."
When Jianjian heard this, he immediately shouted from the side: "Damn it, don't we have to dig up earthworms again?" He was thinking of the poison pill we made back then, in which earthworms were a very important material.
Wen Qingshan waved his hand and said: "Making the poison pill also requires garlic paste, realgar powder and cinnabar. We can't get those materials together at the moment. The situation is urgent. There is probably only one way to detoxify the poison in his body."
"What can I do?" Huang Yixian asked hurriedly.
Wen Qingshan raised his head and looked at me and said, "I'm afraid only Shi Yu can save him now!"
I was slightly startled at first, and then I understood what he meant. When we were in Tibet, Professor Dong and Dong Xiaodan were bewitched by someone from a cult. Later, Master Dolma used my blood to detoxify the remaining poison in their bodies.
What Wen Qingshan meant was, let me use my body blood to save the young Taoist priest in front of me.
Jianjian also understood and immediately shouted: "This is not okay. We are not related to him. Why should my brother sacrifice his life to save him?"
Wen Qingshan said: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Besides, if he dies like this, we might get into a lawsuit."
Huang Yixian listened in confusion and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Wen Qingshan turned to him and said: "Master Huang doesn't know something. Shi Yu's blood can dissolve the poison."
Huang Yixian had a look of surprise on his face: "No way, how can his blood be detoxified?"
Wen Qingshan smiled and said: "Haha, Master Huang should still remember that when we found the Dashun treasure a few years ago, Shi Yu was bitten by a strange white snake."
Huang Yixian nodded immediately: "Of course I remember. He was bitten by the extremely poisonous Qiu Chi and almost lost his life. Fortunately, he took the Qiu Chi's inner elixir and the poison was detoxified."
"Haha, Master Huang only knows one thing but not the other. After Shi Yu took the Qiu Chi Neidan, he not only detoxified him, but also became invulnerable to a hundred poisons. His blood became immune to all poisons.
The wonder medicine.”
"There is such a thing!?" Huang Yixian turned to look at me with a shocked look on his face.
Wen Qingshan said again: "Shi Yu, the situation is urgent now, and only you can save him."
But Jianjian still expressed opposition: "I don't agree anyway. What if my brother loses too much blood and faints again!"
I thought for a moment and said, "No matter what, if it's important to save people's lives, let's try it with my blood!" After I said that, I pulled out the dragon's tooth from my waist.
Master Dolma once said that blood should not be exposed to metal, and if it encounters metal energy, its efficacy will be greatly reduced. At that time, I used an ox bone knife to cut a hole in the palm of my hand to bleed, but now I have nothing on hand.
There is no ox bone knife, so I can only use dragon teeth.
I raised my heart, clenched the dragon's tooth and pointed it at the palm of my hand, and then I felt a burning pain in my palm. The humble and fat man beside me couldn't bear to look at it, so they all turned their heads to the side.
Immediately, a half-inch long bloody gash was cut on the palm of my hand, and blood poured out from the gash. I didn't dare to waste it, so I quickly put my palm directly above the young Taoist priest's mouth, and blood dripped along the lines of my palm.
It entered the mouth of the young Taoist priest. After a few drops, he finally stopped twitching and his facial expression became less painful. It seemed that the poison in his body had been temporarily suppressed.
After a while, the young Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that he finally woke up, Jianjian immediately brought Yunnan Baiyao powder to help me stop the bleeding, and briefly bandaged my palm with a gauze bandage.
The young Taoist priest sat up and asked with a confused look on his face: "I...what's wrong with me?"
Jianjian said angrily: "You were cursed by your master and you just had an attack!"
When the young Taoist priest heard this, his face turned pale with fear. Wen Qingshan hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't worry. In fact, you have been poisoned by someone, but we have detoxified you."
"I was poisoned!? Are you...really cured?" the young Taoist priest asked tremblingly.
In fact, it is difficult to say whether the poison in his body has been completely eliminated, but in order to calm his emotions first, Wen Qingshan said: "Don't worry, you are fine."
The expression on the young Taoist priest's face softened slightly, and Wen Qingshan asked him again: "Do you know who gave you the poison?"
The young Taoist priest shook his head in confusion, while Jianjian said from the side: "It goes without saying, it must be their master who was possessed by evil!"
Wen Qingshan waved his hand and said: "This is not necessarily the case. Although their master's temperament has changed, the art of witchcraft is a very mysterious witchcraft, and their master may not understand it."
Huang Yixian nodded and said: "Boss Wen is right. As far as I know, Taoist Master Ma really doesn't understand the art of witchcraft."
Jianjian said: "Then maybe he secretly learned the art of witchcraft during this period? Didn't he keep himself locked in that dark room?"
"Haha, the art of witchcraft and poison is not that easy to learn, and even if he really learns it, it is unlikely that he can raise poisonous insects in a short time, because even the most common poisonous insects will take a hundred days to become a poisonous insect.
It would take more than three years to develop a poisonous poison with certain spirituality. It would take less than half a month for Taoist Master Ma to have abnormal temperament, so there is no time to cultivate a poisonous poison."
"According to what Boss Wen said, the person who poisoned was really not Taoist Ma, but if it wasn't him, who could have done it? Could it be that your Bailongguan has offended someone?" Huang Yixian said in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qingshan said: "The people in the cult are the most proficient in the art of witchcraft. I think this matter is most likely done by the people in the cult."
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