After saying this, Shi Ershan took Chi Hong and left without looking back.
Hu Yueping stood there alone, gnashing his teeth in anger.
Let him take the initiative to ask Xiao Yun for the prescription?
impossible!
Anyway, that kid was very soft-hearted. If he was really tortured by the poison and was in agony, Xiao Yun would definitely not refuse to save him. There was no need for him to lick his face and ask him.
Thinking about it, Hu Yueping snorted coldly and limped back to his room holding his buttocks.
After lying down, he touched his belly and saw a few blood-red cracks on the skin, which were caused by the flatulence just now.
Recalling everything that happened tonight, Hu Yueping couldn't help but feel scared.
If he hadn't drank Xiao Yun's bowl of medicine, I'm afraid his belly would really be bursting tonight!
But……
How did this kid Xiao Yun do it?
It was obvious that he only used a few common herbs in the mountains, so how could it relieve his symptoms of poison poisoning?
Did this kid force the poison out of his body by accident? Or does he really have an unfathomable poison in his body?
Could it be that the reason why he was chosen by Golden Silkworm Gu was not because of good luck, but because of his own powerful ability that attracted Golden Silkworm Gu?
But if he really had such a powerful Gu technique, why did Qin Jingshan go to such trouble to ask himself to protect him?
All kinds of doubts lingered in Hu Yueping's mind, making him have no intention of falling asleep.
After a while, perhaps because the medicine he drank had an effect, Hu Yueping gradually felt a sense of fatigue coming over him. He felt a little sleepy and fell asleep in a deep sleep.
He slept very deeply. In the middle of the night, Hu Yueping felt a little stuffy on his body, but he just kicked off the quilt, turned over and ignored it.
When I woke up early the next morning, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Hu Yueping was stunned.
I saw that the entire bed was covered with black viscous liquid, which seemed to be secreted from his body.
When I got closer and smelled it, there was still a very pungent smell.
Hu Yueping quickly picked up the soiled quilt and sneaked downstairs. He first poured water over his body and washed it, and then scrubbed the soiled quilt.
Although such a black and smelly thing was discharged from his body inexplicably, Hu Yueping could clearly feel that his energy and energy had recovered a lot at this moment!
It seems that these things excreted are the remaining poisons in the body.
Hu Yueping was overjoyed, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn't expect that boy Xiao Yun was really capable, and the medicine he boiled worked so quickly!
But then, Hu Yueping's face was startled, and he shook his head quickly, wondering in his heart, maybe he was sick and stupid, right? How could he think Xiao Yun was so powerful?
At this moment, a hand suddenly slapped him from behind.
Hu Yueping trembled with fright, and was about to turn around and scold him, but when he looked carefully, he saw Chi Hong's smiling face.
"Hey Xiao Hu, what are you washing?" As he spoke, Chi Hong turned his head curiously.
Instantly, a pungent stench spread across his face, causing him to cover his nose quickly, "Holy crap! Brother, you couldn't have... been pulled on the bed, right?"
Hu Yueping's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been stripped naked and paraded in public, his face was burning.
"No, no...I didn't..."
Chi Hong held his nose and took a few steps back, looking at him with a strange look, as if to say, "Who are you kidding? You were just pulled on the bed."
Hu Yueping was so ashamed that he didn't know how to explain it. After all, he slept too deeply last night. He didn't know how these black and smelly things were discharged.
"Uh...where is Mr. Xiao? I didn't seem to see him when I woke up this morning." Hu Yueping's face turned red and he tried to change the topic.
Chi Hong covered his nose and said: "My master said he wanted to talk to the leader of the village, so he went out early in the morning. Okay, hurry up and wash up. If Brother Ershan sees it, he might laugh at you! How grown up are you?
Still lying on the bed..."
"No! I didn't..."
Before Hu Yueping could finish his explanation, Chi Hong entered the stilted building with a look of disgust.
Looking down at the sheets in his hands, Hu Yueping felt ashamed and annoyed. He really wasn't pulled on the bed!
…
the other side.
After Xiao Yun got up in the morning, he asked Third Sister Shi about the Spiritual Girl Cult.
"Spirit Girl Cult?"
While feeding the chickens, Third Sister Shi tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "I think I've heard of it... but we don't like to raise Gu at home. I don't pay much attention to these things at ordinary times. Why don't you go find the owner of Mazhai?"
Just ask!”
Xiao Yun thought about it for a while.
Shi Ershan said before that the village leader of Qingfengdong is proficient in the art of witchcraft and Gu, and is a Gu fanatic. He is indeed more likely to understand the Spirit Girl Cult.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yun nodded and said, "Third Sister, could you please take me to the village master's house?"
"Okay, you wait while I wash my hands."
With that said, Third Sister Shi put down the corn in her hand, turned around and scooped up a ladle of water. After rinsing her hands clean, she wiped her waist again and then said, "Let's go."
Third Sister Shi took Xiao Yun to the west side of the village, passed through two stone paths, and saw a very majestic building in the distance.
Regardless of the materials used or the layout of the entire building, it can be said to be the best in Qingfengdong.
After getting closer, Xiao Yun discovered that there was a centipede pattern piled up on the road at the entrance of the building. There were also some stone statues on both sides of the road, all related to centipedes.
This should be the ancestral hall of Qingfengdong. Xiao Yun thought secretly in his heart.
In fact, the Miao people do not believe in Buddhism or gods; they believe in the souls of their ancestors.
They firmly believe that after a person dies, his soul will break into three, one to guard the tomb, one to bless his descendants, and the last one will enter a vessel called the "clan drum" to reunite with the gods of the ancestors.
The so-called clan drum is actually a huge wooden drum or bronze drum.
Because in turbulent times, the Miao people had to move constantly and rarely built ancestral halls to worship their ancestors, so priests embedded the souls of their ancestors into clan drums and offered sacrifices along with them.
"Every morning at this time, the leader of Mazhai will worship his ancestors in the ancestral hall." Sister Shi said, taking Xiao Yun into the ancestral hall.
Sure enough, when he came to the ancestral hall, Xiao Yun immediately saw the middle-aged man who was interrogated at the entrance of the village yesterday.
Third Sister Shi didn't know that Xiao Yun knew Miao. She was worried that Xiao Yun wouldn't be able to understand her conversation in Miao, so she said in Chinese with a heavy accent: "Master Mazhai, this is my brother's friend. He wants to find you."
Ask about something."
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Yun again, "I'm going back to feed the chickens first. If you have anything, just ask the village leader."
When leaving, Third Sister Shi seemed a little worried, and whispered a few words to Xiao Yun: "The leader of Ma Village doesn't like Han people, so don't let him figure it out."
Xiao Yun nodded slightly and replied calmly in Miao dialect: "Don't worry, it won't happen."
Third Sister Shi was shocked by his fluent Miao dialect. She couldn't help but look stunned, but she quickly returned to normal and replied in Miao dialect: "Come back early for lunch."