Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 98 All insects unite
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three of them changed.

When the most timid Dan'er heard what the old man said, the cloth bag he had picked up suddenly fell to the ground.

Qiao Runzhi and Wei Xicai glanced at each other, obviously not believing what the old man said. Seeing that the old man went back to the house after finishing speaking, they couldn't help but fell silent.

It's not like they haven't seen what the poisonous insects under Zhao Ziqin look like.

It's just that I'm afraid to see it, let alone take it with my hands.

I just looked at Wanmoluo who was lying peacefully in the coffin. At this time, her body had been cleaned of the blood caused by the poisonous insects crawling out.

What was exposed on the skin were only the wounds where large and small poisonous insects broke out of the body, and the shapes of the poisonous insects could be vaguely felt under the skin.

Qiao Runzhi gritted his teeth, looked at Wei Xicai and Dan'er and said:
"For the sake of my wife, I am willing to take out those poisonous insects. If Dan'er is afraid, please give me the bag."

Qiao Runzhi came to the front of the coffin, where Wan Moluo lay on top of his head, and the distance between the two corners was fairly close.

Dan'er saw that Qiao Runzhi had made up his mind, and then looked at Wan Moluo, who was almost no different from the dead in the coffin, gritted his teeth and walked over:
"Brother Runzhi, I'm with you. Although I'm scared, I can't just watch my wife die."

When he said this, his teeth were chattering, but he just stood there and didn't move too much.

When Wei Xi saw that both of them were ready, he didn't say anything more and walked towards the other corner.

Although he was disgusted by this thing, he was not afraid.

He has long seen how powerful Zhao Ziqin's poisonous insects are, and knows how to avoid them.

Several people had just stood in their positions when the old man came out of the house.

Seeing that several people had already arrived and stood in place, he nodded with satisfaction and evenly distributed the powder in the ceramic jar into the hands of Qiao Runzhi and others.

"This is medicine to avoid poisonous insects. After you stick it, the poisonous insects will not attack you, but you must also remember to put the poisonous insects into the bamboo basket quickly."

Qiao Runzhi and the others quietly listened to the old man's words, and took everything he said into their hearts. Looking at the old man, he put down the ceramic pot in his hand and poured out a few pills from the gourd at his waist. ball.

Calling the little monkey over, the little monkey deftly stuffed the few beads into Wanmoluo's seven orifices, and then returned to the corner of the coffin as if flying.

Silence fell for a moment, Qiao Runzhi and the others looked longingly at the motionless Wanmoluo in the coffin, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

It was surprisingly quiet, but the quieter it was, the more frightening it was.

Everyone waited with bated breath, only to see Wan Moluo's body twisting subconsciously, which made everyone who was originally highly nervous almost jump in fright.

But after calming down and taking a closer look, she showed no signs of waking up at all.

But soon, the poisonous insects that Qiao Runzhi and the others had seen before crawled out of Wan Moluo's body happened again.

Different from just now, this time the poisonous insects came out quickly and anxiously, as if they were frantically fleeing Wan Moluo's body.

"effective!"

Wei Xi just yelled, and then looked at the poisonous insect crawling towards him, grabbed it suddenly when he was about to probe into the coffin, and quickly put it into the bamboo basket.

The feeling of the poisonous insect squirming in his hand just now made Wei Xicai feel sick, but fortunately it did not cause any substantial harm to himself. Instead, after he quickly put it into the bamboo basket, there was no more movement.

Seeing this scene, the three of them felt much relieved, and thought that what the old man said was indeed true.

Looking at the little monkey in the corner, he has already eagerly thrust his body into the coffin, fished out the poisonous insects with his dark monkey hands, and quickly put them into the bamboo basket.

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er also had a lot of poisonous insects about to spread. Qiao Runzhi found the right moment to grab a handful and quickly put them into the bamboo basket. Dan'er imitated Qiao Runzhi and also picked up a handful. put into a.

After getting used to this kind of movement, several people moved quickly and did not dare to stop.

The poisonous insects broke out of the body very quickly. It seemed that the body of Wan Mo Luo they had been living in had now become the evil ghost of Hell. All the insects were trying to escape frantically.

At first, Qiao Runzhi and others caught the overflowing poisonous insects with fear and disgust, but later they became numb.

Only the old man around was walking back and forth, replacing the full bamboo basket with a new one.

After changing the group, the number of insects crawling out of the coffin was significantly reduced. The little monkey couldn't wait any longer, so he simply jumped into the coffin and picked up all the poisonous insects that were half dead and had no strength to crawl out. He inserted them into his hands and took them away.

"That's almost it. You can go aside."

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, and it was only then that Qiao Runzhi and the others looked at each other numbly, and they could see a trace of fatigue and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Under the high degree of mental tension and tense nerve work, their whole bodies almost collapsed as soon as they relaxed.

Then he looked at Wan Moluo inside the coffin - her body had tooth marks that were broken out after being bitten by poisonous insects of all sizes. As the poisonous insects broke out of her body, her body was already covered in black and red blood. , gradually solidified, looking like a bloody man.

When Dan'er saw this, she didn't know whether she was frightened or afraid of what happened just now, tears streaming down her face.

Qiao Runzhi and Wei Xicai remained silent until the little monkey caught all the remaining poisonous insects in the coffin and crawled out with satisfaction before they stopped.

The old man took a look inside the coffin and made sure that all the poisonous insects had been completely eliminated. Then he turned around and called Qiao Runzhi and others over and asked them to move Wanmo Luo away.

At this time, Wei Xicai and the others didn't have any temper. They just said they would do whatever they were told. Without saying a word, they carried Wanmo Luo out. When they arrived at the hut, they discovered that there was a big mouth in the middle. The pot has a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

The old man glanced at the water in the pot, saw that the fire was still burning underneath, nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Throw her in."

Hearing this, Qiao Runzhi's eyes widened in surprise. There is still a fire under the cauldron. Is this trying to boil people alive? !

Seeing that Qiao Runzhi and the others did not act immediately, the old man's eyes widened, as if he was dissatisfied with their hesitation, and said in a bad tone:
"What are you waiting for?! Can't you wait until I throw her in myself?"

"us!"

Qiao Runzhi pulled Wei Xicai, who was about to speak, and signaled him not to say much. Then he stepped on the small stool and put Wanmo Luo into the herbal water.

I don't know whether it was because the temperature of the water had risen a little, or because the wounds on his body were too irritating from contact with the water soaked in herbs. Wanmoluo's body trembled while he was in a coma, and his brows frowned subconsciously.

When the old man saw this, he nodded, pulled Wei Xicai and Qiao Runzhi out -

"You two bring these firewood into the house."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without looking at the faces of the two of them.

All that was left was the pile of firewood that was as high as a wall, looking at each other in blank dismay.

When he entered the house, he saw Dan'er looking out curiously, and casually threw the fan beside him to him:
"What are you looking at? Use this fan to fan the air. Don't let the fire stop! When the firewood comes, you can add more firewood. Don't let it stop!"

Dan'er was frightened by the old man's sharp eyes. He nodded hurriedly, sat on the small stool obediently, and began to fan himself conscientiously.

Qiao Runzhi and Wei Xicai still started moving. They were able to carry back a lot of firewood at one time. Seeing that everything was calm in the house, they did not dare to stop, so they had to keep going back and forth.

When the weird old man saw that everything was moving, he was not idle. He took out a stone mortar as big as a basin, opened one of the bamboo baskets, and took out the poisonous insects inside without waiting. When the poisonous insects escaped, they were thrown into a stone mortar and crushed with a stone pestle. It was not until the remains of those poisonous insects turned into flesh and became sticky that they stopped adding new poisonous insects.

All of a sudden, the hut fell into a strange flow. None of Qiao Runzhi, Wei Xicai, and Dan'er dared to stop. Then he turned around and poured the poisonous insect into the pot where Wan Moluo was sitting.

He had a cold and serious face, and Qiao Runzhi and the others dared not speak when they saw anyone.

They have no ability and can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Now they can only place all their hopes on this old man.

One after another, the old man put in the spoonfuls of minced poisonous insect meat and stirred it evenly. Wan Moluo's brows were getting tighter and tighter.

After the last ladle was poured in, the old man concentrated on stirring the liquid in the cauldron, not forgetting to stare at Wan Mo Luo.

Her distress was palpable, her blood gradually surged, and she began to vomit profusely.

The black blood spit out from his mouth and flowed into the pot. He kept spitting out for a long time. After the weird old man confirmed that no more black blood would spit out, he called Qiao Runzhi and Wei Xicai back and asked them to Take Wanmoluo out of the pot and lay it flat on the bamboo mat bed.

But they couldn't stop, and were sent out to move firewood again. At this time, there was only a small pile of firewood left in the small mountain. Qiao Runzhi and Wei Xicai felt that they were going numb but they did not dare to stop. Come down.

Without Wanmoluo sitting in the pot, the old man stirred the pot of dark liquid even more vigorously, muttering something while stirring——

"All insects are united into one, and insects are united into elixirs."

Finally, Wei Xicai and Qiao Runzhi moved the last handful of firewood into the house, and the last handful of firewood was filled into the stove at the bottom of the pot. The three of them collapsed on the ground tiredly, silently watching the burning stove. The flames gradually extinguished.

Until the flame was extinguished, the liquid in the pot had shrunk and evaporated water, and became a solid, and then the weird old man was almost frying the things in the pot.

After the flames were completely extinguished, the old man put the lid on the pot, then stopped, walked towards Wan Moluo who was unconscious on the bed, opened her eyelids, and sounded her pulse again.

"She will wake up soon, but she may not have any senses for the time being."

The old man was not in a hurry, and spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)