Chapter 196 Fire poison, poisonous place to keep life
"What's wrong, Master Tang?" Bai Meng asked.
Golden Requiem: Have you ever felt that there is something wrong with Bai Mengqiyou’s voice?
I am Little Pineapple: Yes, I feel it too, and there is a hoarseness in my voice.
Nether Maniac: I feel like I've been smoked. Is it because I'm tired from walking a long way?
Tang Sanmu also said: "Friend Qi, don't you feel uncomfortable?
I see that your forehead is covered with sweat, your face is obviously yellow, and you look more haggard than when you first went out."
When Bai Meng heard this, he was really startled and quickly stared at his face in the live broadcast room carefully.
The lens is more or less beautiful, and since it is already late at night, it is said that there is no change in the face at all.
But even the subtle differences that Bai Meng didn't notice were noticed by Tang Sanmu.
Bai Meng quickly stared at the character's face in the camera for a long time, and indeed noticed some abnormalities in the color.
"Fire poison attacks the body and first enters the five internal organs.
Among the five internal organs, the liver belongs to wood and is bound to be affected first.
Liver injury will result in a yellowish complexion, accompanied by symptoms of physical weakness and excessive sweating.
My friend, you cannot move forward rashly, you are already getting closer to the source of the spell.
But the closer you get, the stronger the scent becomes, not only sinking into the ground, but also affecting the air.
Is there any paper in your pocket? It’s best to use toilet paper, which is lighter and lighter.
It must be white, so that the changes can be more intuitively displayed."
Bai Meng quickly found a tissue, tore off a layer, and threw it directly into the void according to Tang Sanmu's instructions.
This piece of paper seemed normal at first, but gradually, the equipment friends discovered something abnormal.
There is no wind around now, but the piece of paper has not fallen down after Bai Meng threw it.
Like a small boat in a whirlpool, it kept circling and flying in the void without falling for half a minute.
In the live broadcast room, everyone stared at this piece of paper, all surprised:
"Everyone, have you seen it? It's not just flying in the sky! The color of this paper has changed!"
"I'll go, Qiyou's eyes are really amazing, he can see all this clearly..."
"If you look at the place where there is light, you can still see it. There is a faint burnt yellow color, as if it has been roasted by fire. Is this the fire poison that Master Tang mentioned?"
This piece of paper hovered in the air, going farther and farther, and after flying forward for a certain distance, it suddenly scattered in all directions.
It was just a thin piece of paper, but it had completely turned brown, so it was naturally very fragile.
It fell apart very easily.
Tang Sanmu muttered softly: "The mountains in the distance look like dragons, and a dark place lights up the dragon's eyes.
There was auspiciousness in the past, why have thousands of tribulations disturbed peace?
Friend Qi, don’t move for now, gaze at the surrounding mountains, and see if the feng shui here can be considered to be excellent?”
Bai Meng nodded: "In my humble opinion, it is indeed excellent, although it cannot be called an imperial vein.
But it is enough to bless our descendants and protect the prosperity of future generations."
This conversation between the two surprised the fans in the live broadcast room even more:
"Master Tang, are you talking about what happened here?"
"This place caused someone to die. How can it be a place with excellent Feng Shui?"
"That's right, Master Tang, please give me an answer!"
Tang Sanmu said: "As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Some places have excellent feng shui, so rashly touching the tombs in the feng shui will lead to great karma."
Bai Meng was slightly startled: "Master Tang, do you mean that all these things that happened are related to digging graves?"
"If we go forward, everything should be clear.
But before that, let me take a look at the right side. There seems to be a birch tree.
Pick a few leaves from the birch tree."
Bai Meng speeds up and picks off the leaves.
He muttered softly: "It's strange that in such a hot environment, these leaves are actually moist."
"This place is a place to ward off evil spirits, and will not be contaminated by many evil spirits.
In the midst of death, there is always a glimmer of life.
It is also often said among the people that detoxifying grass often grows in places with highly toxic poisons.
Now these leaves are the detoxification remedy. Apply the water on the leaves to the center of your eyebrows and the palms of your hands.
This way, you can ensure a safe journey."
After getting everything done, Bai Meng finally reached the top smoothly.
Originally, according to Tang Sanmu, the entire area above had very good feng shui, and everything could be used as a debt.
But there happened to be an inappropriate scene up there, a grave was dug.
Broken coffins, whose remains were hard to identify, were placed haphazardly in a pit.
All around the pit is blood-red soil, which seems to be beating gently and contains endless breath.
The most bizarre thing is that there are eight scarecrows placed around the pit, each of which is about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child.
Kneeling on the ground, a yellow cloth was wrapped around his head. The facial features and runes were painted in blood red on the yellow cloth.
Many scenes come into view, which are really weird and creepy.
Bai Meng was shocked. He stared at the dug grave and the scarecrows, his voice trembling slightly: "Master Tang, what... is this?"
"Friend Qi, have you ever heard of the boy who takes wealth from the underworld?"