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Chapter three hundred and thirty first pill

"One knife, two cuts!"

With a light shout, the snow-white sword light flashed.

When everyone's eyesight was recovering, they saw Kuraki Akuya slowly pulling the knife into the sheath.

The little girl quickly looked around and saw nothing in the room. She glanced downwards and said something important to mock her. Suddenly, a slight sound came from the beam of the room.

Cards time.

A slanted knife mark appeared on the roof, cutting down a corner of the hall directly, and was cut into two pieces of bricks and stones, rubbing against each other, and sliding down little by little.

With a rumbling sound, a corner of the roof was missing. Everyone stared blankly. No one expected that even the house would be cut down with one knife.

Mr. Wu immediately smiled a little more on his face and bowed enthusiastically: "Good swordsmanship, this gentleman has a profound cultivation level, I don't know what to call him?"

Although he said to Kuriki Shiraya, his eyes were staring at Gao Ning. It was obvious that this person was the person in charge.

"Just call me Gao Ning, just call him rotten wood!"

Rotten wood?

The little girl's face was strange. How could she give such a name for a pretty white-faced scholar?

Mr. Wu smiled happily and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Gao and Taoist Master Kuroki, I'm working hard!"

Gao Ning nodded.

"It seems that the four are real strange people. So, my youngest son's wealth and life are all my help!" Mr. Wu bowed again, his attitude was completely opposite to before.

?The middle-aged man named Dao Emperor raised his head slightly and looked at Wu Yuanwai and the other two with a plain look.

"The master's behavior seems to be a little guilty. It is natural to use money to do things. Why be so polite? Could it be that there is nothing wrong with you, right?"

Mr. Wu looked slightly stiff, and he was silent for a moment. He sighed and relaxed his posture as he kept raising his body.

"Since the gentleman has seen it, I won't hide it now. That female ghost is not just a forced marriage. Every time she appears, she will upset my family. Before leaving, she will take at least one away, whether it is a maid or a mule, horse, chicken or duck, she has to take away a living creature.

Seven or eight people have died repeatedly these days.”

When he mentioned this, even Wu Feng and his newlywed wife had a hint of sadness on their faces.

“Recurring every day?”

?The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, suddenly sniffed with his nose and said, "Ghosts are different from humans. They have no body to make porridge. They can be torn into pieces by immersing their souls in natural energy at any time. It seems that she has left a mark on your son!"

Before Mr. Wu could speak, the bride shouted in surprise: "That's right, there is a blood palm print on his chest, which was as scarlet as snow before, but now it has completely turned black."

"Can I see it?"

"Senior, please!"

Wu Feng didn't have much hope, but out of politeness, he bowed his hand and stretched out his hand. The middle-aged man stepped forward and reached out to his wrist, took a brief diagnosis, and said, "Sure enough, there was Yin Qi entrenched. The technique was delicate before, but he carefully avoided all internal organs. However, the Yin Qi entering the body will still cause you a lot of trouble. If you are not driven out, the Yin Yang will soon become unbalanced. When the blood palm prints turn completely scarlet, it is probably the time for you to die!"

"What?"

Wu Yuanwai's family shouted in surprise, saying that they always thought that female ghosts were entangled to get a name and to be harmful to others, but the result is completely opposite.

This woman said something in a naughty way, and she made something in her hands. She was eccentric and very harsh. She was just trying to kill him!

The middle-aged man waved his hand expressionlessly: "Don't be surprised. The discovery was quite timely. There was no life-threatening moment! Mo'er, take the bottle of Jiuyang Pill!"

The little girl responded with a small bottle of medicine that could be turned out from her carry-on package.

The middle-aged man took it and threw it to Wu Feng and said, "This is the ammunition I collected nine kinds of yang grass and used special techniques to vigorously use. It has little function and is intended to replenish yang energy and remove yin evils.

If you use it, it should be the right thing to do.

There are three in the screen, one per day, and the clothes are given with rootless water. After resting for more than half a month, you should have no love!"

Wu Feng was overjoyed, but after looking at the porcelain bottle, pulling out the cork on it, a warm breath came out of his face, touching the skin, as warm as the sun, and it was very comfortable.

Although he is like a ok person now, the yin and yang in his body have long been destroyed.

Every day, it will be inexplicably cold at two hours. No matter how many stoves are lit in the room, it will be like falling into an ice cave.

Even after the attack, there will be a hint of cold air in my body.

Now I just sniff the smell of the pill before I even put it into my mouth, and it feels clear. It is indeed a good medicine.

The bride was even more direct and ran out without saying a word. After a moment, she brought a bowl of water in.

Without saying a word, Wu Feng tested a Nine Yang Pill on his head, and poured a bowl of rootless water. As the faint spicyness spread in his mouth, the heat went down the throat, like swallowing a small sun, and a heat from the inside out gradually spread.

It’s like sleeping on the kang wrapped in a thick quilt, or like the sun basking in the winter with fly heads, so don’t mention the comfort of your body.

At this moment, how could Wu Feng not know that he met an expert?

He hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you, Senior Dao! This bottle of pill will be converted into 1,000 taels of silver, and then offer it to the senior!"

The middle-aged man didn't care and nodded.

The little girl proudly put her waist on her waist: "Then we pass the test, right?"

"certainly!"

Mr. Wu smiled and stretched out his hand, "This is not a place to talk. Please follow me!"

The family of three was leading the way, and Gao Ning and the other four followed each other over a corridor and turned into another courtyard.

After entering the room, Wu Feng and the bride were guarding outside and closed the door. There were only five people left in the room.

"This is the specific situation!"

At this point, Mr. Wu no longer kept it a secret and started from the beginning.

Gao Ning also listened carefully beside him.

The whole story is similar to what Nishang said, but it is more detailed and the details are more perfect.

Middle-aged people listen carefully and occasionally interrupt and ask for some details.

Some of Mr. Wu knew about it and would answer directly, while others were not very clear, so he had to lower his head and ponder for a while.

The whole process lasted for nearly half an hour before everyone could figure out the whole thing out.

The middle-aged man said: "Mr. Wu, the one you son encountered is probably not a ghost, but something called strange!"

Gao Ning was slightly surprised.

The so-called weirdness is actually similar to the curse spirit, but most of them are unreasonable and only act according to specific rules, and are almost impossible to kill. In short, it is much more difficult to deal with than ghosts.
Chapter completed!
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