The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 63 063: Black mist shrouded, catastrophe is approaching
At this moment, Nanli pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "The antidote? It turns out that there is poison in the rattan."

The Taoist almost lost his breath.

This little girl is so powerful, she probably knew that there was poison in the rattan, so she made such a fuss and let Li Cheng speak out by himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, there is no poison on this rattan." The Taoist naturally denied it, and at the same time winked at Li Cheng to let him know that Nan Li didn't bleed at all.

But Li Cheng has been studying for many years, and he is waiting for the entrance exam next year. If he can't hold a pen, wouldn't his hard work for so many years be in vain, so he is panicking now, and he can't understand the Taoist's eyes.

Nan Li loosened his feet, and he was finally able to crawl over, grabbed the corner of the Taoist priest's clothes, and shouted viciously: "Give me the antidote, I can't become disabled! I still want to get a degree!"

The master and students have already quieted down.

They are all scholars, at best they are stubborn and pedantic, not stupid.

Whether Li Cheng and the Taoist were in the same group, they could guess when they saw this.

The Taoist was furious and said, "You didn't bleed at all, why are you panicking!"

Li Cheng got two canes on his back, and the pain was so hot that it was hard for him to see clearly.

After being explicitly reminded by the Taoist priest, his face turned pale and his whole body became stiff.

It's good now, he doesn't need to ask for the antidote, he has to ask his master now.

The master frowned and stepped forward: "What is going on?! Isn't it about exorcising evil spirits? How can there be poison on the rattan?"

Li Cheng shook his head in panic, "I don't know, this Taoist priest poisoned me, not me..."

Seeing that he still denied it, Nan Li snorted softly and said, "Young Master Song is not possessed by evil spirits at all. It was you who secretly gave him the poison of Night Roar, which is why he lost consciousness and bit people like crazy, right? Don't you think so?" Do it nonstop, find a Taoist priest, and try to beat Mr. Song with a poisonous cane in the name of exorcising evil spirits, but Duanjinsan was wiped on the cane, you want him to lose the strength to hold a pen in the future."

After hearing this, Chu Yan was so angry that the veins on his forehead stood out: "Li Cheng, you are so vicious!"

After scolding, he couldn't bear his anger and kicked Li Cheng severely.

The Taoist looked at Nanli in astonishment. She didn't expect that in a short period of time, she not only saw through his poisoning, but also knew the name of the poison.

The crowd was in an uproar, and then filled with anger. They were almost cheated just now.

The master was trembling with anger, "Li Cheng, why did you do this?"

Li Cheng was still crying and complaining that he had never done this before, and was struggling for the last time: "Song Zihan is bewitched."

The Taoist also understood what Li Cheng meant, and quickly said, "That's right, the rattan is indeed poisoned, but it's the poison used to drive away evil spirits."

Nan Li couldn't tolerate such a magic stick, tarnishing the reputation of their Taoists.

"Whether Mr. Song is possessed by evil spirits or poisoned, open your eyes and take a good look." She took out a Qingxin detoxification pill, pinched Song Zihan's chin, and forced him to swallow it.

Song Zihan, who was still baring his teeth, soon calmed down.

After waiting for a while, he returned to normal and became conscious, but his head hurt a little.

"Master, this is... what's wrong with this?" How was he tied up?
Chu Yan almost cried with joy, and immediately ran over to help him untie the rope, "It was Li Cheng who poisoned you."

Everyone was still a little scared, it can be seen that Song Zihan had indeed returned to his previous gentle appearance, and at this moment he completely believed Nan Li's words.

The master greeted her with tears in his eyes, "Zihan, it's good that you're fine."

Seeing that Song Zihan had returned to normal so quickly, Li Cheng gritted his teeth with hatred, and seeing his master so happy, his entire chest was filled with hatred.

As soon as his head became hot, he rushed forward: "Song Zihan, go to hell!"

How could Song Zihan and others react, the cold light was about to stab, it was Nan Li who threw a copper coin and hit Li Cheng's acupuncture point.

Li Cheng was numb all over, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Song Zihan was terrified in his heart, and tremblingly said: "I didn't offend you, why do you want me to die?"

"You will dominate me forever, of course I want you to die!" Li Cheng said angrily, "Master can't notice me, and even Bailu Academy doesn't send me an invitation. Get a seat!"

The master flicked his sleeves angrily, "How can you get a place with such a heart. If you really want to surpass Zihan, you should work harder and take the exam in the spring of next year."

In learning, the biggest enemy is not others, but yourself.

Unexpectedly, in order to get rid of Song Zihan, a formidable enemy, Li Cheng planned such a scene, which injured many students.

It's a pity that Li Cheng is now harming others and himself, and has no chance to enter the examination room.

The master asked people to report to the officials immediately, and he would never tolerate students with malicious intentions.

Then, the master apologized to Nanli, "I just offended you, I'm really sorry. Thanks to the girl, otherwise Zihan would really be killed."

He valued Song Zihan the most, and he also hoped that Zihan would be a top-ranked high school student, and that he would be able to become a minister in the cabinet and benefit the people in the future.

"Master, don't be too polite, it's just a matter of little effort." Nan Li took out another detoxification pill, and told Song Zihan to take another one tomorrow, and the remaining poison would be eliminated.

After Song Zihan thanked him solemnly, he said, "I'm not in good health. It seems that I won't be able to go to Bailu Academy to debate tomorrow."

His head still hurts. Even if he went, he might not be able to participate in the debate. He felt a little regretful.
But what he didn't know was that when he finished speaking, the black mist in Yintang dissipated immediately.

Nan Li noticed it, and was startled secretly, and asked again: "Fifth brother, who else is going to Bailu Academy?"

Chu Yan turned his head, "There is this one."

Nan Li followed her gaze, and saw that the boy's seal hall was also shrouded in black mist, which was a sign that a catastrophe was approaching.

She thought about it carefully, and they either had an accident on the way, or something bad happened to Bailu Academy.

The third brother is in Bailu Academy!

Nan Li thought, no matter what, she would go to Bailu Academy.

Before leaving, she still walked up to the young man and said: "Young master, I see that your seal is black, and I want to give you a word. If you want to survive, don't go far away in the near future."

The boy was startled, and wanted to say that Nan Li was talking nonsense, but remembering how powerful she was just now, he forcibly held back.

"Really...really?"

Chu Yan leaned over and said, "My sixth sister has already said this, so you don't want to go. This must be true. You don't know, it costs 50 taels of silver for others to look for my sixth sister."

The young man thought to himself, the Anyang Marquis Mansion is so impoverished that the young lady in the family needs to help people look at people to earn money.

He didn't dare to say more, but just patted Chu Yan's shoulder: "It's not easy for your sister."

(End of this chapter)