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Chapter 0064 Psychic [7K chapter, ask for double moon

The moonlight of Daming Palace is like sand.

Murong Ye galloped on his horse at night.

She thought to herself that under her patient guidance, Chen Yanjun made great achievements in crushing the Imperial College, but he didn't get the reward immediately...

This made her a little unhappy.

"Tomorrow you have to study the monsters of the Chenlong tribe carefully and try to capture the two powers. A two-pronged approach will make that old man Sizheng speechless."

"I try my best."

Chen Yanjun nodded.

Murong Ye rode too fast, and it was difficult for him to follow.

"I asked Lord Sicheng for some insect poison testing kits. Is there anything in the Yinhu Department that needs to be tested?"

Murong Ye drank heavily while riding on horseback and only shook his head.

"You are half possessed, aren't you? There are only five people in the Yinhu Department. There is no need to test them. Even if they are all possessed, I will still use them!"

Chen Yanjun was shocked. He didn't expect that this woman was quite reliable to her subordinates!

"Unexpectedly, there are more than a hundred monsters disguised as humans in Chang'an City... Maybe the troubled times will come sooner than we expected."

Murong Ye said:

"The world outside Chang'an has long been in turmoil. As for the end of Chang'an, it feels like it's coming soon, unless we can find out the people behind these monsters."

After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at Chen Yanjun, then raised her head and drank heavily.

"You need to become stronger quickly."

"Um."



When the two returned to Yinhu Palace, not only Zheng Ke was back, but Qiu Zhuo also followed.

It turned out that this Zheng Ke was the Zheng family across from the Cui Mansion. He and Chan Master Cui grew up together, and he and Qiu Zhuo had known each other for a long time.

Qiu Zhuo wanted to use the excuse of her surrogate mother to find Chen Yanjun, so she could sneak into the prison department and experience it. She wandered outside the Daming Palace, but was not allowed to go because there was no one to introduce her. She happened to see Zheng Ke passing by on horseback, so she entered the palace with him.

On the third floor, five members of the Yinhu tribe, including Chen Yanjun, plus Qiu Zhuo, gathered together.

Why Bu Mian made tea for everyone one by one, then sat cross-legged on the mat and took a nap as if no one was around.

Yinhububucheng actually made tea for me... Qiuzao was flattered, holding a tea cup in hand, and mustered up the courage to say:

"Chen Yanjun, you came to the prison department at night and didn't tell the prison officer in advance. My mother is worried about you!"

In one sentence, everyone was very envious, especially the two grown men He Bumian and Zheng Ke.

Chen Yanjun explained:

"Isn't this a locating talisman? I think you want to come to the Prison Suppression Division to play."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qiu Zhuo opened her eyes wide and blushed, trying to defend herself, but in the end she couldn't find a new excuse, so she lowered her head and drank tea without any more excuses.

Zheng Ke, a combatant from the Yinhu Division, kept staring at Chen Yanjun and then said hello:

"My name is Zheng Ke, Dr. Chen. Nice to meet you."

"Doctor Chen?"

Chen Yanjun raised his head and glanced at Zheng Ke.

In fact, it is difficult not to see him, because he is so big, more than two meters tall, like a giant.

His shoulders are as wide as Chen Yanjun's. He doesn't look fat, but looks particularly strong, like a wall.

He can't be said to be handsome, but he has an elegant face and gentle eyes, which is somewhat inconsistent with his strong figure. He looks like a fully enhanced version of Liu Huan.

"Senior Zheng, I have long admired you."

Zheng Ke held the teacup in his big hand, as if holding a small wine cup.

"Haha, I heard that Dr. Chen cured Cui Da without pain a few days ago. Zheng grew up with him when he was a child. He even has the same cultivation level. He is a sixth-grade Zen master and I am a sixth-grade magician... Zheng

If I get injured in the future, Dr. Chen will help me treat it in time."

Chen Yanjun was shocked. With such a majestic body and muscles, he was not a martial artist, but a magician?

"Isn't it a waste of your body to be a magician?"

Zheng Keqie laughed loudly and said:

"My body is less than twice the size of an ordinary person, but my Dantian is three times the size of an ordinary sixth-grade cultivator. Wouldn't it be a waste if such a huge amount of spiritual power is not released by a magician?"

Chen Yanjun had a complicated expression. He always felt like this guy was showing off something...

On the side, Murong Ye curled his lips and said:

"Although he is tall and thick, he is a sensitive type. His body size is naturally prone to injury, but he is also extremely afraid of pain. Every time he encounters a big eucalyptus, he gives himself a general anesthesia before going out, leaving only his spiritual veins running. He is afraid of death.

It’s a type.”

Zheng Ke didn't defend himself, he just smiled innocently.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, this guy only seems to have a sixth-level cultivation, but with such a strong physique and massive spiritual power as support, his combat power is definitely reaching the fifth level.

Looking at it this way, Murong Ye, the boss of the Yinhu Department, only has a fifth-level cultivation level. Zheng Ke, who is responsible for combat, is a sixth-level cultivation level. Song Quwu, who is responsible for logistics, is an eighth-level cultivation level. Now he has been recruited as a ninth-level investigator...

In terms of cultivation, the configuration of the Yinhu Department is too shabby.

It may be shabby, but it is indeed a research center for abnormal cultivators. Except for civil servants, there is no normal cultivator.

There was nothing I could do about it, it was only within the past five years that Murong Ye entered the Prison Department.

This was a young team, and the strong men were all taken away by other troops or forces. Murong Ye could only rely on his discerning eyes to pick generals from the dwarfs.

Chen Yanjun was dissatisfied and said:

"What's wrong with being afraid of death?"

Murong Ye's sword eyes were slightly piercing, and he raised his head and drank deeply.

"Don't be nervous. Fear of pain and death are excellent qualities for a small team to avoid being wiped out."

Now, why don't you, Prime Minister, take a nap cross-legged?

Song Quwu was reading in front of a eucalyptus tree.

Zheng Ke drank cup after cup of beautiful tea.

Qiu Zhuo sat upright next to Chen Yanjun, as if he was also a member of the Yinhu team.

Of course, as a person involved in the cold food festival incident, she also has reason to sit here.

Only then did Murong Ye remember the business. His stunning face became solemn and he asked Zheng Ke:

"Don't just drink tea. What did you find out about this Fang Haiping?"

Zheng Ke put down the small tea cup with his big hand.

"This man is from outside the city. His household registration is unknown. He only entered the Imperial Academy three years ago. He practiced cultivation relatively late, but his talent is very high. He soon became an eighth-grade martial artist."

"This person has had many contacts with Dr. Chen's hometown fan Yu. It was probably this person who poisoned Dr. Chen and Fan Yu."

"People at the Martial Arts Academy say that Fang Haiping has a withdrawn personality. He often takes courses from other colleges and rarely attends classes at the Martial Arts Academy. He is a loner... The rest cannot be found."

This incident was indeed premeditated, and the murderer was in the Imperial College... Chen Yanjun felt a chill on his spine.

Murong Ye frowned, not understanding.

"So, is he possessed and turned into a monster, or is he a monster turned into a human?"

Zheng Ke shook his head.

"This can't be seen at the moment."

Murong Ye took a sip of bad wine and pursed her clear red lips.

"It's a pity that the Gu withered has exploded into a ball of fleshy dregs. The result of this matter will have to wait until Chen Yanjun goes to see the monsters in the Chenlong Department tomorrow."

Everyone was shocked.

"A monster from the Chenlong tribe?"

He Bumian opened his eyes.

Song Quwu also turned around from the front of the eucalyptus.

Qiu Zhuo became more and more excited as she listened, her face flushed with excitement!

"Well, a few days ago, the other eleven units secretly shared information in the department building while I was away."

Saying this, Murong Ye briefly recounted what he had just seen and heard in Si Lou without any concealment.

Everyone was shocked.

"There are more than a hundred monsters in Chang'an City!"

"If this spreads out, wouldn't everyone be in danger?"

"I didn't expect that the Chenlong Department was the first to start investigating."

Even Qiuzao murmured to himself in shock:

"Since the enemy poisoned Chen Yanjun, why did the poison attack me?"

Song Quwu frowned and suddenly had an idea:

"Perhaps the purpose of poisoning Chen Zhenqing is also your psychic body."

"At that time, the enemy may think that you reject all men's pursuits because you like Chen Zhenqing."

"Therefore, if you poison Chen Zhenqing to control you, the five elements may not be balanced soon, but it is very likely that the poison will swallow your soul. The enemy secretly controls Chen Zhenqing and you to practice together, or there may be a secret method to take away your psychic body.

.”

When Chen Yanjun heard this, he had to admire Senior Sister Song for her open mind, but he also felt that it made sense.

Hearing the word "double cultivation", Qiu Zhuo frowned in disgust.

She is an independent woman who wants to follow in her aunt's footsteps, devote herself to the Tao, and insist on not practicing double cultivation with men.

At present, Chen Yanjun is considered a good man, but she doesn't like men or love.

"This plan won't work at all. I will not practice double cultivation with any man!"

Song Quwu continued his analysis:

"Who would have thought that Chen Zhenqing could withstand the poisonous poison with his mortal body. After the plan failed, the enemy sent the poisonous poison to directly take away your Dantian."

"Gu withering is a strange beast that is extremely sensitive to the talent of root bones. When it attacked Qiu Zhuo, it noticed Chen Zhenqing's abnormal talent and attacked instead..."

"It can be seen that this Gu Biao is probably just a monster in human skin. He is easily distracted and underestimates Qiu Zhuo's combat power."

"The above is just a possible guess."

After Song Quwu finished speaking, his mouth was dry and he picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully, listening to everyone's reactions.

When Murong Ye heard this, he kept nodding his head.

"If you ask me, this Gu is very smart. Chen Yanjun's talent is indeed higher than Qiu Zhuo's, and it is very weird. Otherwise, how could he be a father?"

When it comes to being regarded as a father by Chen Yanjun, Qiu Zhuo is very dissatisfied, but has to accept it. The reason is very simple:

Auntie, you can never misjudge someone!

Chen Yanjun stood up and said:

"Right now, I have the poison in my hands. Go to the fourth floor and study it carefully to know whether it is a human or a ghost."

Everyone nodded and then went up from the third floor to the fourth floor.

The original owner of the fourth floor, Xu Ruyun, is said to be a beast master.

It can also be seen from the house that there are a large number of dried animals left behind that look like specimens.

There are also hand-drawn paintings of exotic animals.

If you look closely, you will see that the level of these paintings far exceeds that of Song Quwu, and some of them even have a terrifying momentum.

Qiu Zhuo reminded Chen Yanjun:

"Senior Xu used to be an assistant teacher at the Beast Control Academy, and I took her class."

Chen Yanjun nodded slightly and asked curiously:

"So, what Senior Sister Song meant when she said that Senior Xu may not be dead is that he was caught by a Gu beast?"

Song Quwu looked at Murong Ye.

Murong Ye shook his head with a complicated expression and didn't say much.

"You will know later."

Chen Yanjun thought to himself that Xu Ruyun, who was arrested, had secrets.

He looked around and saw that there were several rooms separated on the fourth floor, and there was even a place for pets.

Unfortunately, there is no hospital room.

"Master Bu Cheng, I need to build a small medical room on the fourth floor. The Yinhu Department's treatment of monsters is limited to the Prison Suppression Department and does not involve Danlin Hospital."

Chen Yanjun said.

It's not that he doesn't trust Assistant Professor Fang, but that there are too many people coming and going in Assistant Professor Fang's autopsy room... the confidentiality is still a bit low.

He Bumian was a little embarrassed and turned to look at Murong Ye.

Murong Ye shrugged:

"Just do as he says."

He Bumian said solemnly:

"If the money is available, it can be prepared in one day."

Murong Ye frowned, not satisfied with how long it took to prepare everything in one day.

"Ready in one hour."

He Bumian shook his head.

"Even the latest reward hasn't been released yet, how can you get the money?"

Murong Ye looked meaningless.

"Please give me some help first. I have found the sponsor, and I will not be short of money in the future."

Then, he pointed at Chen Yanjun.

"Besides, when the bounty comes, everyone in the Yinhu Department will have a share. It's just big or small. Am I the one who is responsible for dividing the money? You don't want to just get the death salary!"

The Zodiac Department of the Prison Suppression Department is run independently by bad commanders and is responsible for their own profits and losses.

The Bu Cheng is just a civil servant responsible for supervision and contact. In addition to receiving a monthly salary, he will also receive a portion of the bounty of the bad guys. The specific amount is determined by the bad commander.

He Bumian sighed and shook his head.

"Qu Wu, you come with me."



For the next hour, there was nothing to do.

At the moment, Chen Yanjun's thoughts were all on the poisonous insects and monsters, and he did not intend to return to Nanxianfang, so he suggested to everyone that they go to the lake to enjoy the moon.

He said he was admiring the moon, but actually he wanted to learn some sword skills from Murong Ye.

The four of them immediately came to the lake and sat on the boulder on the edge of the cliff to drink and drink tea.

Chen Yanjun was embarrassed to speak directly, so he gave Qiu Zhuo a look.

Qiu Zhuo understood immediately and said:

"As my aunt's deputy, your strength is too weak. I should let my aunt teach you how to practice swordsmanship."

Chen Yanjun took advantage of the situation and said to Murong Ye:

"I also heard Yourong say that she learned the method of cultivating sword energy from you."

Murong Ye glanced at Chen Yanjun and said:

"Raising sword energy requires very high spiritual pressure and requires sixth-grade cultivation. Even you must be at least eighth-grade."

"And it is only suitable for single spiritual root cultivation. The cultivation of all five elements is extremely slow and cannot immediately improve your combat power."

"I saw your battle with Gu Bie. You don't need to cultivate sword energy. Directly using the sword to control the five elements is not weaker than cultivating sword energy."

Chen Yanjun nodded. Murong Ye was right. It is indeed difficult to cultivate sword energy, and the progress is extremely slow.

I thought she had some special skills, but I didn't expect that she didn't.

On the side, Zheng Ke also said:

"I heard that Dr. Chen can decipher the five elements of original Tibetan poetry. With such a method of controlling spirits, why is there so much sword energy? Just learn some high-level spells...such as forbidden spells or something."

Chen Yanjun asked:

"Do you know?"

Zheng Ke thought for a moment and said modestly:

"You can still learn a few things, but this thing can't be taught to you. It's easy to go crazy. You can learn it on your own. No one will punish you if you use it to save your life."

Before Chen Yanjun could speak, Qiu Zhuo said:

"Then let's learn to cultivate sword energy! Auntie, Chen Yanjun is not an ordinary person and can learn anything."

Only then did Chen Yanjun realize that Qiu Zhuo wanted to learn from Murong Ye to cultivate his sword skills even more than he did, and she had a close connection with him just now.

Murong Ye still shook his head.

"Your physique is different from that of ordinary people. I can't take risks. I will teach you when I am at the sixth level."

"Chen Yanjun, on the other hand, can learn some beast control techniques from you. After he learns it, he may be able to control Gu beasts. This is the most useful skill at the moment!"

Qiu Zhuo's expression fell, and his face turned cold and angry.

"My method of controlling beasts is psychic, which ordinary people cannot learn!"

After that, he said confidently:

"On the day of the Cold Food Festival, at Xianyang Ancient Ferry, if someone had not controlled the Gu, I would have been able to kill it alone without Chen Yanjun's help to distract it!"

Murong Ye nodded with a smile and said:

"Our current target is the beast control master who controls the poison behind the scenes. You are a psychic holy body, which is exactly the physique that the enemy dreams of. You cannot participate in the mission until your cultivation reaches the fifth level, so you hand over the beast control method to Chen Yanjun

, he will help you find the enemy."

Qiuzao was still pouting.

"He can't learn."

Murong Ye smiled and said:

"You teach him how to channel spirits and control beasts, and I will teach you how to cultivate sword energy in advance."

"real?"

"real."



Chen Yanjun himself also realized that the current situation was very tense. If he could control the alien beasts, it would not only help to quickly improve his personal combat effectiveness, but also make it easier to find the enemy behind the scenes.

"I didn't expect that a father would have to learn from his daughter."

"Do you want to learn or not?"

"need!"

Qiuzao looked at the young girl's face and quickly spoke:

"Generally speaking, spiritual beasts do not have intelligence similar to humans."

"Therefore, the usual methods of controlling beasts are achieved by controlling the beast core and spiritual veins."

"And the psychic beast-controlling method is essentially a type of soul method. By establishing a deep emotion with the beast, with a heart that tolerates all beasts, you must be tolerant and accept all the emotions of the spiritual beast."

"Your soul method allows you to forcefully enter the third realm of nourishing qi from the demonic fantasy realm. It is similar to the soul-suppressing power. If you are too strong and righteous, it is difficult to channel."

Chen Yanjun probably understood the meaning of channeling.

"What I have to deal with is the Gu beast. Even if I can't control the Gu beast, I can still scare the Gu beast."

Qiu Zhuo said:

"If you want to scare a Gu beast, you must let it see or understand you, and you must have the basic soul skills to control the beast."

Soul Method, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism all have methods and secrets related to Soul Method.

Soul magic is not within the scope of basic spirit control, and requires extremely high talent.

Because Chen Yanjun had a high immunity to soul magic, he neglected the practice of soul magic.

"I have been poisoned by poison. If I learn the basic soul skills of controlling beasts and then use the poison's remnant soul to simulate it, I may be able to frighten the poison and even control the poison."

Qiu Zhuo nodded. This is the truth, but it is too difficult to do it.

After explaining a few key tips in advance, she took out a jade slip, handed it to Chen Yanjun, and said:

"This is "Breath of Beasts". You must first listen to the cries and speed of various spiritual beasts, and then you can start to simulate the sounds and thoughts of spiritual beasts."

Saying this, she turned around and ran to learn how to cultivate sword energy with her aunt.

When Chen Yanjun heard this, he was surprised to realize: Isn't this the principle of soul resonance?

The soul control, including resonance, has reached full level, and soul resonance should belong to the category of soul magic.

With basic resonance at full level, soul resonance must not be a men's matter.

Maybe he really has the talent to control beasts.

According to Qiu Zhuo's method, open the jade slips and listen to the sounds of all beasts.

Integrate the five elements of spiritual power to simulate these sounds.

Then from the simulated animal sounds, we can gradually figure out the emotions and simple thoughts that the spirit beast wants to express.

Later, there was an exchange of sounds and souls with Qiu Zhuo's mount, Snow Owl...

Soon, new skills appeared in the skill bar.

[Soul Technique: 1/100 (First glimpse into the door)]

Chen Yanjun was stunned.

Isn't it a psychic beast?

It seems that psychic beast control also belongs to the category of soul arts.

High-level soul skills can not only control animals, but can even control people, which is awesome.

It may be a shortcut to start practicing soul arts from practicing psychic beast control.

With this thought in mind, Chen Yanjun continued to practice the beast sounds.

With the resonance of the Yuling Spirit, Chen Yanjun learned quickly. He could make various animal sounds and mixed animal sounds by relying on the resonance of the Yuling Spirit without even using his mouth...

He neighed with Snow Owl and communicated for a long time. Now, Snow Owl could understand what he meant with almost just a look.

As long as he does not violate his master Qiu Zhuo's wishes, Snow Owl will listen to him.

An hour later.

[Soul Technique: 30/100 (first glimpse into the door)! 】

Chen Yanjun is very satisfied with this acceleration speed.

On the side, Zheng Ke also exclaimed:

"It seems that physical skills and spirit control are the foundation of all magic... Dr. Chen's resonance spirit control is really good. Zheng Mouxu is a sixth-level magician, and his mastery of resonance spirit control is far inferior to Chen's.

Physician."

"Senior Zheng is too modest."

Chen Yanjun smiled.

With the help of resonance spirit control, it is too easy to learn the most basic psychic beast control.

Except for skills such as raising sword energy, which require high-intensity spiritual pressure, general skills are no longer a big problem for him.

What is difficult is actually cultivation, which can only be done by piling up time and resources and slowly increasing.

With this thought in mind, he took out another Jun Ling Pill from his inventory and stuffed it into his mouth.

[Cultivation: 55/100 (ninth-grade martial artist)! 】



Yin Zheng, that is, around four o'clock in the morning, He BuMian and Song Quwu worked for a long time and finally completed the medical room on the fourth floor.

The reason why Murong Ye asked He BuMian to finish it in an hour was just to let him finish it quickly.

Unexpectedly, it was done in less than two hours!

This speed shocked everyone.

After asking, I found out that it turned out that He Bumian and Song Quwu had moved the spare hospital room of Wuma Department and went to the department building to buy some new medical materials at low prices.

Of course, Wu Ma Department does not help for free.

The condition is that Luan Feng and Liu Qingyu from the Wu Ma Department come to observe Chen Yanjun's research.

In order to catch up with the progress, He Bu Mian had no choice but to agree.

After meeting for the third time, the two delinquents of the Wu Horse Club finally stopped wearing black veils.

Luan Feng is an unshaven middle-aged man, while Liu Qingyu is a short, handsome man.

"Chen Shaoqing, you are fine."

Chen Yanjun was slightly startled, and after looking at them for a long time, he realized their identities.

"It turns out to be Senior Luan and Senior Liu."

Luan Feng laughed loudly and said:

"As expected of the luck of the party involved, the Wu Ma Department chased the Gu wither for nearly ten days. Except for some ashes of the Gu wither under a bonfire by the Weishui River, they couldn't find even a single hair of the Gu wither."

The bonfire beside the Wei River was all ashes... Chen Yanjun suddenly remembered that it was the masterpiece of Zen Master Cui!

At the moment, he didn't say it out loud.

The medical room arranged by He Bumian and Song Quwu was a cubicle near the north window and sealed by a green light array.

Apart from being smaller and cleaner, it is not much different from Assistant Professor Fang's hospital room.

Some common equipment, such as marrow washing pool, dissecting table, sterilized cotton cloth, healing pill, hemostatic grass...

Everything that should be there is there.

Chen Yanjun came to the obsidian dissecting table and took out a ball of flesh and blood that had withered from the poison.

"Murong can remove his sword energy."

Murong Ye was stunned.

"What did you call me?"

Chen Yanjun said again:

"Sister-in-law, remove the sword energy."

Murong Ye held his forehead.

"Brother-in-law, please call me Murong."

Chen Yanjun used a pair of large medical pliers to take out the fragments of the spirit sword and storage bag mixed with the withered flesh.

The process was very thrilling, and Chen Yanjun was almost bitten by a pool of squirming flesh.

He washed the spirit sword and handed it to Murong Ye.

"Murong, check the spirit sword."

Then he washed the fragments of the storage bag and handed them to Senior Sister Song.

"Senior Sister Song, help check the storage bag."

After some operations, the two Wu and Horsemen were dumbfounded.

"Are you just doing it with your bare hands, without even wearing gloves to isolate the blood spirit?"

Chen Yanjun smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter, Chen was poisoned once and is now immune to the poison."

Luan Feng and Luan Feng were stunned and speechless, unable to refute.

Next, Chen Yanjun began to carefully study the flesh and blood of Gu.

Cutting, cultivating, controlling spirits...

After finishing the operation, I couldn't help but frown.

"This Gu Wither is indeed a strange beast that has been poisoned, or it is a possessed beast. It has no intelligence and is controlled remotely through the poison."

He Bumian breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter what, it's better for a monster to become a human than for a human to become a monster."

Chen Yanjun said:

"That's not necessarily the case. These monsters may also hide in human bodies after killing humans."

One sentence made everyone turn pale...

Chen Yanjun himself felt that these words were quite scary, so he quickly explained:

"Ahem, this is just my guess, there is no theoretical basis yet!"

After that, he wielded his sword and gun again and studied the wriggling poisonous flesh and blood for half an hour.

Murong Ye has disappeared.

He Bumian leaned against the corner and snored while sleeping.

Song Quwu drooped his eyelids and read a book aside, occasionally glancing at Chen Yanjun's boring research.

Zheng Ke was drinking tea outside the door and protecting the Dharma. In fact, he had already fallen asleep.

As a result, Qiu Zhuo, Luan Feng and Liu Qingyu, three people who are not from the Yin Hu Department, are still watching Chen Yanjun's research carefully at this moment.

Just when everyone was confused and drowsy, Chen Yanjun had a sudden idea and asked Luan Feng and Liu Qingyu:

"Do you two have any bird or leopard-like animal elixirs similar to those used for poisoning?"

Luan Feng frowned. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

"what you up to?"

Chen Yanjun said:

"Psychic."

Luan Feng asked curiously:

"How can the possessed Gu beast still have spirit?"

Chen Yanjun said calmly:

"Communicate with the person who controls the poison."

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