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Chapter 615 Dan Crane Poison

This is the second time Yun Yang has passed out from crying, and when she woke up leisurely, a white robe greeted her eyes, as if seeing a ray of sunlight suddenly in the snowy winter, even though it was thin, it was warm after all.

She didn't know where the strength came from, and she broke away from Yun Zheng who was supporting her, and rushed over.

The black shadow swayed heavily in front of her eyes, she couldn't stand still, she fell headfirst to the ground, and grabbed Chang Qianfo's robe hem tightly just before the dizziness hit.

"Master Chang—" Her voice was hoarse, and she was almost unable to utter a sound.

Who would have believed that this hoarse voice was still so delicate and crisp just half a day ago, singing Wu Nong's soft tune that men couldn't resist.

"...I beg you, save Yanchen."

Yanchen, is the name she twisted her hair between her fingers and whispered in a low voice when there was no one else; it was the name she whispered in her heart while clutching the quilt during countless nights of lovesickness after a farewell to Pingliang Those two words; it was something she had known to everyone, but she never dared to confide in him.

In this desperate rainstorm afternoon, he just blurted out without thinking.

It's just that at this time, no one is willing to stop and listen to a woman's broken intestines.

Mu Dianke stooped expressionlessly and pulled Yunyang's hand away.

Chang Qianfo had to take a step forward, and slipped in through the half-hidden carved wooden door.

The mountain-shaped screen facing the door was removed, and the front facing was a huanghuali Songhe Yannian Qiangong bed.Jin Yanchen was lying flat on the couch with his clothes unclothed, his eyes closed and his eyebrows drawn together, looking very painful.

Because of the clenched jaw, his already angular face looked even more serious, with a sense of sharpness.

There are hairsprings under the skin, winding or straight, crawling away tremblingly, wandering between the chest and the Shenting point and the chest.

Live blood goes up, it is red; poisonous gas goes down, it is black.Surrounding the beauty's tip on Jin Yanchen's forehead, there is a petal-shaped imprint, the color of which is like Yin jade, which is slowly fading and fading imperceptibly.

When Yin Yin completely turned from black to red, turning red into plum petals of blood, as red as the spot of red vermilion on the top of a crane's head, his life would come to an end.

This is Danhe poison.

The world's most strange poison.There is no cure!
The aged Asimu was like an old tree stump, sitting silently by the head of the bed.

He was still holding a silver needle in his hand, and it rested on his knee with a weak grip—it wasn't that he was too old to stick the needle, but he didn't know where to stick it at all.

Maybe there is no doctor in this world who knows.

According to legend, from southern Yunnan to the south, in the extreme far south and inaccessible places, there is a large black swamp.

The swamp is full of huge flowers and leaves of Jingyuehua, which is extremely beautiful, but also deadly.

A group of beautiful red-crowned cranes live in Jingyue flowers, eating fallen flowers and drinking swamp water. They have reproduced here for generations, never migrate, and they never leave this swamp from birth to death.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, there are always people who are seeking money and profit, trekking here, risking their lives to hunt them down.They are sold at high prices for people to watch, and what's more, they are tortured to death cruelly.

This kind of red-crowned crane, which grew up eating highly poisonous flowers, not only has an incomparably beautiful appearance, but also has a rare and violent temper.

When attacked and tortured, they are extremely angry, and all the poison rushes to the top of the head and gathers on the alchemy crown.Then chop off their heads, brew it with secret methods, and you can refine the most stubborn poison in the world—even though the strong internal force cannot dissolve it, even though the elixir cannot be cured.

Both Asimu and Chang Qianfo knew about Danhe Poison, but they had never actually seen it.

It takes a thousand cranes to extract such a small bottle of Danhe Poison. Not everyone is worthy of the extravagant death method of being poisoned by it.

Before Sima of the previous dynasty usurped the throne, he used this method to poison the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

The emperor is a romantic emperor.After death, the petals stick to the forehead, and they can't be wiped away, and the body emits a strange fragrance. People say that they were summoned by the flower fairy, and they left the mortal world and went to bliss.

However, there are always those who know.

Although the tomb was strictly guarded, less than a year after the death of the poor last emperor, the tomb was dug open by the mad doctor, and the body disappeared.

The most poisonous thing in this world has never been flowers or cranes, but the human heart.

Chang Qianfo stopped abruptly in the wild run, his back was stiff and he did not move for a long time.Didn't say a word, didn't look back.

The last gleam of light in Xu Younan's eyes dimmed suddenly.

The long silence almost drives people crazy.

Chang Qianfo finally turned around and looked at Mu Dianke with serious eyes.

Mu Dianke also looked at him.

She was originally a smart woman, so she should have guessed the result long ago.There was no disappointment or sadness, and his expression was so calm that it was frightening.

"I'm sorry." He said with difficulty.

Yun Yang rolled his eyes, his pair of water-cut pupils were like chalk, and he fell back softly.

Hearing a "bang bang", Qingxiu, who was standing on the head of the bed, dropped the basin and burst into tears.

The bronze basin with bamboo leaf patterns bounced several times, splashing out a pool of black blood.Burning someone's eyes.

"I heard that when a doctor sees a doctor, there are four main points: hope, smell, and listen." Mu Dianke suddenly spoke.

The people in the room were either sad or silent, and they all lost their composure, which made her soft and calm voice very uncoordinated: "You just glanced at him, why did you say that it can't be cured?... Thousand Buddhas, please feel his pulse first." okay?"

"Dianke—" Chang Qianfo's heart ached, and he called out to her.

Mu Dianke stubbornly looked at Chang Qianfo with earnest eyes, as if trying to force a smile.

Chang Qianfo was afraid of her like this.

It was not used.But he still nodded, walked to the side of the bed, and raised Jin Yanchen's hand.

The hands that have practiced swords for many years have protruding knuckles, from the fingers to the palm, and then to the wrist, there are thick and thick calluses.

Hard as hell.

Chang Qianfo suddenly understood Mu Dianke somewhat.

——Some people, even if they hurt you deeply and hurt you over and over again, you can't afford to hate him.

Because he was such a person who couldn't help himself, even he had to be ruthless to himself.

Without saying a word, he gently placed the bloodless hand on the edge of the bed.

Asimu shook his head and sighed softly.

"Dan Crane Poison...the most strange poison in the world." He muttered.

Mu Dian understood.

Chang Qianfo is a medical fairy, but he is a human being after all, not a fairy, and he can't control the life and death of everyone.

"If even you can't be cured, then who else... can be cured?"

Her eyes were so cold, it seemed like a heavy snowfall had frozen the water in the thousand-foot lake, and her life was about to die.

She tried hard to carve out a crack: "Then your grandpa... what about Mr. Chang, can he cure it?"

"I don't know." Chang Qianfo shook his head.

Chang Jihai's medical skills are far superior to him, but he can't cure the poison of the red crane.At least, when he went to ask for advice with a medical book in his hand, two years ago, he still couldn't.

"...And Luoyang is too far away to stay there."

"How long can it last?" Mu Dianke asked urgently.

Chang Qianfo was silent for a while, then said, "Tonight."

He glanced at the Yin seal on Jin Yanchen's forehead, "If I give him needles to control poison, I can survive tonight at most."

Like cutting a string with a sharp dagger, no matter how tight the string is, it will hurt people when it breaks.

Mu Dianke stood still, so still that he didn't even move his hair.Turning around suddenly, from extreme stillness to extreme movement, he lifted the big screen with mountain characters behind him.

Three solid wood screens suddenly toppled over and hit the heavy jujube wood desk.There was a "click" on the desk, a crack was split from it, and a square crystal bowl was flipped down, and it shattered when it fell to the ground.

A bowl full of walnut kernels was poured out and rolled on the ground. At first it was round, but as it rolled, it fell into two pieces.

Mu Dianke raised his hand to cover his eyes.

　You all can’t understand, a silly author, in order to write this kind of plot, turned on the stereo and cycled sad songs... It’s terrible!Sleepy and crazy, thank you for your monthly pass, and organize it on weekends.

　　
　
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