Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 79 Asking for a saliva charm
Shopkeeper Jin stepped forward to check on the unconscious patient on the bed, frowned and asked, "Is there any other way?"

Thunder Bug shook his head and said: "We have tried every possible method.

"The divine Gu in Shi Wangchen is very rare, not the ordinary kind. We can save his life for two hours at most.

"We need to find a knowledgeable master to break the divine poison within an hour. Otherwise, even if we can save the person, the foundation of Qi and blood will be destroyed, and the cultivation will stop here."

Deacon Chang was furious and said: "That young master doesn't care about the face of the demon-catcher in Daning Dynasty? Is there really a master who can break the poisonous divine poison he planted, and he is not afraid of backlash?"

Shopkeeper Jin showed a hint of helplessness on his face. He couldn't force it, and said: "He has repeatedly declared that he will not be heresy, saying that it was not a divine poison caused by him, and anyone who has the ability to break it will swear that he will have nothing to do with it.

"I have reported this matter to Si Tiandian in the capital city and asked knowledgeable experts to come for support. I have not received a reply yet, but I am afraid it will be too late to come from the capital city to pick up Tiancheng."

Deacon Chang said: "I will go back to the Taoist Palace to discuss with Zhi Guanshi and see if I can find an acquaintance to come for diagnosis and treatment."

Shopkeeper Jin hurriedly said: "Thank you."

Song Jiaoyu went back first for the same reason, which no longer works here.

Lei Gongchong and Shopkeeper Jin respectively sent out messages to find out who within five thousand miles was good at treating divine poison diseases. They could only do their best to obey fate, because even if there were knowledgeable experts, if they did not have a deep friendship, they would not take action easily. .

The harder it is to treat the poison of the divine poison, the more cautious it must be treated. Most masters cherish their own lives.

Xu Yuanchang in the corridor quietly exited the depressing atmosphere of the courtyard.

The sun has set in the west, and it will be dark for half an hour.

He felt very uncomfortable in his heart and couldn't just watch and do nothing.

Lao Shi's life was hanging by a thread. He had to do his part and rushed to Sanpan Street at the foot of the south mountain of the city. The street that had been busy all day seemed deserted and the passers-by were in a hurry.

At a glance, Xu Yuanchang saw the old Taoist priest squatting on the ground and groping to close the stall. He stepped forward to help and said loudly: "Taoist priest Gu, are you free in the evening? I'll treat you to a light meal."

Taoist Master Yanshan heard the voice, straightened up and said with a smile, "Is that friend of yours in trouble?"

Xu Yuanchang wrapped the bamboo stick with old cloth on the ground and tied it into a bundle. He said, "The stick you solved is effective. I want to ask you for advice. Is there any way to solve it and help my friend get out of trouble?"

Even if the expert in front of him has sealed himself up and is in danger of calamity, he can still calculate so accurately with a little bit of his past cultivation instincts. Maybe there is a way to relieve Shi Wangchen's misfortune?
He is also a dead horse and a live doctor, and he comes to try his luck.

Taoist Master Yanshan took out three copper coins from his sleeve and said, "Take it and throw it once. Tell me whether it is the face or the back."

Xu Yuanchang took three ordinary copper coins and threw them on the stone ground, making a crisp metal collision sound, and said: "Gu Taoist Priest, all three copper coins are facing up."

Taoist Master Yanshan listened attentively, pinched his fingers, and said: "He was plotted by a sinister person, and his life is in danger."

Xu Yuanchang silently recited the word "yin person" in his heart, and suddenly realized that Lao Shi had fallen under the spell of the woman in yellow next to the young master. The woman looked enchanting and pretty, but also vicious.

No wonder that young master refused to admit that he was the one who cast the spell and harmed people. It turned out to be such a roundabout way of talking.

Taoist Master Yanshan continued: "You vote again."

Xu Yuanchang picked up the copper coins as instructed, threw them on the ground again, and said: "This time, there are three copper coins in two words."

Taoist Master Yanshan asked for the location of the three copper coins. He heard that they had the word "two" in front and were in the shape of horns. He smiled and said, "He has a friend like you. His life should not be cut off. He can still be saved."

He sat back on the low stool, picked up the small bag he brought with him, opened it, and took out a dry bald pen and an ordinary blank yellow talisman paper.

He spread the talisman paper on his thighs and smoothed it out. He turned his back and put the bald pen in his mouth to lick it wet. He fumbled and wrote an ancient Chinese character "broken" with very light cinnabar ink. The talisman was shapeless and mushy, and the head of the talisman did not come off. Talisman.

"Take it back and boil it into a bowl of talisman water. Give it to him to drink. If he spits it out, he will be fine."

Xu Yuanchang hurriedly took the irregular yellow talisman of saliva with both hands and put money into his sleeve to thank him. He believed what the old Taoist said.

Although he couldn't see the aura of energy on the yellow talisman.

No matter what, it's always good to give it a try. Even a bowl of talisman water won't kill the half-dead Lao Shi.

"You take it back to save people first. It's not too late to say thank you later. Pindao is destined to you. Remember not to reveal that it was Pindao who did it."

Taoist Master Yanshan ordered Yin Yin, worried about causing trouble.

He was grateful to the guest officer in front of him for helping him bring business yesterday, allowing him to earn food for the next few days, so he asked the divination and took action to crack it. He discovered by chance that writing talismans with saliva meant that whatever he had in mind would come true.

Of course, even if he was killed, he would not dare to tell anyone about this secret, let alone sell it casually.

He felt quite friendly with the guest in front of him, which he called "fate" in jargon.

Xu Yuanchang said a few polite words, turned around and left in a hurry.

When I hurried back to Jinji's old shop in Jifei Lane, I saw that Bai Xiayi and the skinny old man Qi Xingshan had arrived and were arguing loudly with shopkeeper Jin in the front yard.

"Lao Jin, tell me and Lao Qi, who did this? No matter how powerful his family is, it doesn't matter. He killed the demon hunter in Jietian City. I will take this lawsuit to the capital. You are afraid of him, and I will fight for it even if you are afraid of him." A justice.”

"Shopkeeper Black, try to save people first. That young man swore that he was not the one who caused the divine poison. If you go find him now, even if you start a fight, it won't help. Please calm down and don't get into trouble."

"Calm down, even that guy has something to do with him. Where can we find someone to save our lives now? It's too late."

Hei Xiayi was filled with anger and didn't pay much attention when he saw Xu Yuanchang sneaking into the yard.

Xu Yuanchang knew that he had nothing to say, and he didn't want to be in the limelight. Seeing that no one was guarding the west wing, everyone was in the front yard trying to persuade them to make a noise. It was a busy moment, so he slipped into the room without saying a word.

He took out a small bottle of talisman water that had been boiled in advance from his arms, lifted up Shi Wangchen who was lying on the bed, and tapped his fingers twice.

When Shi Wangchen opened his mouth, he decisively drank the talisman water.

He quickly put the bottle into the storage bag and put the unconscious and cold patient back on the bed.

He walked out as if nothing had happened. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Shi Wangchen on the bed suddenly turning over and spitting wildly into the ground.

"Oops, Lao Shi vomited."

Xu Yuanchang raised his head and made a fuss.

Several people who were noisy outside suddenly rushed into the side room, almost squeezing Xu Yuanchang, who was blocking the door, into the wall.

Xu Yuanchang rubbed his chest and shoulders and struggled to escape out of the door. It was hard to say that he had to suffer physical pain for doing good deeds. He thought that the saliva charm drawn by the old Taoist priest was also very effective.

After drinking it, the effect was seen. It seemed that Lao Shi should not die this time.

An elegant guest house on the east side of Jietian City.

A handsome young man in a white robe sat in the pavilion, sipping fragrant tea and admiring the subtle changes in the sky. The beauty squatted on the ground and poured water to serve him, revealing the wonderful scenery on his chest.

The Taoist priest in black holds his sword in his arms, leans against the moon gate in the distance, looks towards the west and looks at the sky, his face expressionless, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Suddenly, the face of the woman in yellow changed color, and she used her left hand to cover her heart.

"Bang", his right hand was already weak, the tea cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces, hot water splashed all over the floor.

The woman staggered to her feet, her pretty face twisted into a ball, looking extremely ferocious and painful, blood spilled from her mouth and nose, she turned around and hit the young master.

The handsome young master dodged out of the pavilion and flicked away a drop of blood. He didn't even reach out to help him. He murmured in confusion: "It's so quick. I found an expert to remove the 'Shadow Insect Divine Gu'. What a pity for my young master." The handle is not yet formed and the soldiers are soldiers."

The woman in yellow twitched and curled up, bleeding all over her body, and her condition was extremely miserable.

"Mr. Taishu, as a courtesy, let's take a trip to Jifei Alley and pay a visit to Shopkeeper Jin. By the way, we can get to know an expert who can remove the shadow insect's magical poison. This trip is not in vain."

The handsome young master didn't look at the woman's direction, smiled a little coldly, and walked outside holding the hilt of his sword with his left hand.

The black-clothed Taoist priest said nothing and followed numbly.

The remaining clouds are dim, and the ink shadows look like strange things.

it's dark.

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　Thank you to "Three acres and 70% of the land in the east of the city" for the reward and encouragement!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)