The Taoist priest with a grimace fled the door in embarrassment, sighing in his heart: In terms of evildoing, you have to be the one to punish Qiu Tianguan. Using this thing, there is simply no way for Li Tianwen to survive. If he doesn't come out, he will definitely be poisoned to death inside. .
Everyone held weapons and stood guard around the door in a fan shape, just waiting for the person in the stone house to be unable to hold on any longer and show his head slightly before sending him to see the King of Hell.
After half a stick of incense, the thick smoke at the doorway began to subside, but no one came out of the stone house.
The grim-faced Taoist priest had tasted the pain of being abandoned, and he was confident that no one could hold on inside even if he was panting, so he said, "Is it possible that the poor Taoist just got dazzled, but in fact the guy inside is already dead?"
As he spoke, he recalled the face he had glimpsed earlier. He vaguely remembered that the face was hanging upside down and that it was very thin. As for whose face it belonged to, and whether it was dead or alive, he was not sure. So, besides himself and Li Tianwen, there were no other people in the city. Besides the two groups, is there anyone else?
Xia Houyun also believed that the people in the stone house could not still be alive. He looked at the thick smoke that gradually dispersed and said: "The person in the house may be the real owner of the two pools of blood. His life was already hanging in the balance, and after this... If you hit it, you will definitely lose your life and you will not be able to escape. Let’s wait for the smoke to dissipate and then we will go in directly.”
"Okay! Pindao has been impatient for a long time. Don't grab any of you later. Pindao must go in first to meet him."
Having said that, it was not easy to expect the thick smoke to disperse from the low doorway. Everyone waited eagerly for a stick of incense before there was no more smoke coming out of the stone house.
The grim-faced Taoist priest arranged his weapons, winked at everyone, and quickly ducked into the doorway.
The space inside the stone house is not large, only six or seven steps in diameter. The overall structure is as seen from the outside, a semicircle that shrinks upward, and half a foot above the doorway, there is still a faint layer of white. The fog has not dispersed completely. This is the smoke produced after the burning of white phosphorus. Because of its light weight, it is not easy to sink and disperse from the door opening.
The smoke obscured the dome of the stone house, making it difficult for people to observe how high the space inside the house was. However, the grim-faced Taoist priest had no time to pay attention to that at this time. After entering, his eyes were caught by a picture hanging in the middle of the house. The face was attracted.
That face was what the Taoist Ghostface had glimpsed before. It was hanging below the smoke layer. It looked like black iron and withered in shape. Unexpectedly, it didn't belong to Li Tianwen and Xu Yibai at all, but it turned out to be a dead body. Dead zombies!
The ghost-faced Taoist priest looked at the zombie's face and then at its body hidden in the smoke. Although he didn't know what the situation was like near the dome, he guessed that the zombie's feet were probably tied and hung upside down from the beam. of.
Seeing a zombie in the stone house, the Taoist Priest with a grimace instinctively touched the Long Ming Dao. After noticing that the Long Ming Dao had no reaction, he felt relieved. Thinking of the torment that everyone had just endured, he couldn't help but secretly said: Damn it, Pindao really made a mistake. The rice dumplings appeared out of nowhere, causing Pindao to make such a fool of himself!
He Siniang also got in at this time. The Taoist priest with a grimace did not look back, but he knew who was coming by smelling the fragrance, so he laughed at himself: "Grandma's is just a rice dumpling, but the poor Taoist turned into a demon."
He Siniang did not reply, nor did she pay attention to the zombie above. Instead, she quickly came to the ghost-faced Taoist priest and lowered her voice: "Taoist Master, there seems to be something...something wrong with Senior Seventh and Xia Hou!"
"What?!" The grim-faced Taoist priest heard He Siniang's slightly panicked tone and quickly turned around. He Siniang made a silent gesture with her fingers, glanced behind her, indicating that everyone was at the door, and then continued He pointed to the depths of the house, indicating that the Taoist priest with a grimace should go inside.
The Taoist priest with a grimace immediately understood. He had been getting along with He Siniang for a long time. He knew her personality and thoughts very well. He knew that He Siniang would never do anything stupid to provoke a relationship between him and Lao Qi. At this time, something was wrong. Then something must have happened, so he hunched over and ran under the wall of the opposite house, and then said anxiously: "What's going on?!"
"Lao Qi and senior Xia Hou seem to have been poisoned!"
"Poisoned?! Poisoned?"
"Um."
The grim-faced Taoist priest was a little confused for a moment, and there were no enemies (enemies) around him. How could he be poisoned for no reason?
In order to undo He Siniang's poison, Taoist Ghost Face had gone to learn about the poison. He knew that no matter how vicious and difficult this evil spell was, there was a fundamental problem, which was how to make the victim suffer. In the term Gu, this is called "seeding".
Since the invention of poisonous poisons, hundreds of kinds of poisons have been produced, but the methods of poisoning are still the simple ones at the beginning, which are nothing more than quietly putting them into food, or using them as other things to lure others to take them, or Just like the old lady Qi did to the Ji Ling girls, she directly force-fed them. There is no other way. But like those in folk anecdotes about poisoning and repelling insects from the body, it is pure nonsense. If the Gu master had that ability, he wouldn't have to resort to such despicable tricks like insects.
The grimace Taoist priest really couldn't figure out how Luo Laoqi and the others were poisoned, but He Siniang was an experienced patient with poison, and he could only listen to what she had to say at this time.
He Siniang was not sure where the Gu came from for the time being, but she just said: "I discovered something was wrong after Senior Xiahou sneezed. Not only did he and Lao Qi sneeze inexplicably, but they both kept scratching afterward. Forehead, Lao Qi even cursed and said that Li Tianwen had got into his forehead and it was very itchy. I am familiar with this situation. It is a typical accumulation of poisonous insects that leads to meridian stasis. If I guessed correctly, this should be a kind of disease. Poison that enters the brain."
"My mother! What does "entering the brain" mean? It doesn't mean eating the brain, right? You, Fourth Mother, have already guessed it. Why don't you tell Lao Qi and the others quickly? It wouldn't be a waste of time to come in and talk to the poor Taoist."
"Once the poison is infected, there is no point in worrying if there is no antidote. I dare not speak out because the source of the poison is unknown. If there is really an evil idea in the dark, we must fight against it from now on. Energetic."
"You are still thoughtful, Fourth Mother." The Taoist Priest with a grimace sighed, then frowned and began to think about what to do next.
At this time, Luo Laoqi's face suddenly poked in through the door, and he opened his mouth in an impatient tone: "Is Thief Li inside? You two searched such a stupid house... Oh, I'll go! Who is this old face?" ! Why do you still wear this look?"
"It's a rice dumpling, not a thief."
"Why are you two running there? If it's not Li Gouzhi, then retreat. Is there a treasure on Zongzi? Oh my God, my forehead is so itchy for some reason!"
