My master is the coffin

Chapter 175 The Antidote
The sloppy Taoist vomited faintly, while the thin man stood by his side and watched coldly.

I asked the thin man, "How is he?"

The thin man shook his head: "It's nothing serious, just throwing up. It seems that the severity is not too deep."

I nodded: "It should be fine. The poisoning was so severe that I lay on the ground and foamed."

Meanwhile, the abbot was still beating the sheep herder, extorting a confession by torture.But the sheep herder was stubborn, he refused to admit it, and kept explaining aggrievedly.

I pulled the abbot up and said, "Don't beat him, he didn't necessarily mean it on purpose. Why did he hurt us for no reason? Besides, we all ate mutton, but the sloppy Taoist priest was poisoned. I'm afraid there is something wrong with him." .”

The abbot stood up from the ground, without a trace of anger on his face. He moved his hands and feet, smiled and said to me: "I know it's none of this kid's business. However, I always feel that I have endless energy in my body, so I don't want to vent it." It's hard to hold back."

I looked at him helplessly: "The few of us were exhausted by those branches, why are you so energetic?"

The abbot scratched his scalp with green stubble, and said, "It's quite strange, I always feel that I have endless energy."

Wushuang said with a sense of justice on his face: "You throw stones for fun when you have no energy to use. Why are you beating other people's sheep herders? They provoked you? See if you beat him."

The abbot waved his hand, pointed at the sheep herder and said, "I didn't use any force at all. I beat all the places with rough skin and thick flesh. You don't know, this kid is very good at pretending, even better than those who touch porcelain."

Wushuang pointed to the stones on the side of the road: "You have a lot of strength, if you can't finish it, go throw stones for fun, don't hit people."

It was originally a joke, but the abbot nodded and praised: "You are right, and then he really went to move the stone."

We didn't care about the abbot.I helped the shepherd up: "Are you all right?"

The shepherd nodded: "It's okay, it's okay. We poor people are bullied wherever we go, and our skin is rough and fleshy after being beaten. It's okay." Then he pointed at the sloppy Taoist priest: "I really didn't do this Taoist priest. And the last time I was poisoned was a stomachache, not vomiting..."

I waved my hand: "I know. But he shouldn't be seriously poisoned, just spit it out."

Just after I finished speaking, the sloppy Taoist stopped vomiting.

I was overjoyed, pointed at him and said, "Look, isn't it okay? Wushuang, get him some water."

Wushuang gave me a blank look: "Why don't you go yourself?"

"I'll go, I'll go," said the sheepherder courteously, and he scooped out a bowl of water from the house.

The sloppy Taoist looked at us blankly, then opened his mouth.I asked with concern, "How are you?"

The sloppy Taoist muttered something in his throat, then suddenly let out a low growl, and rushed towards the mutton, biting vigorously.

Several of us were dumbfounded: "What's going on? Does this kid want to live?"

The fat man yelled at the side: "Hurry up and pull him away."

I shook my head again and again: "There is no way to pull it, the flesh on his body is rotten, won't it fall off if you pull it?"

Wushuang walked over quickly and said to me: "Sloppy Taoist priests can't pull it, but mutton can be pulled. Come, you can do me a favor."

Then she reached out and snatched the mutton from the sloppy Taoist priest's hand, planning to throw it away.

Unexpectedly, the sloppy Taoist slammed his mouth so fast that he grabbed the leg of lamb in his mouth, held on tightly, and refused to let go again, and then stretched out two hands to grab the meat back.

Soon, we saw a strange and funny phenomenon, Wu held the leg of lamb in both hands, and kept moving backwards, while the sloppy Taoist bent over and lowered his head, and ran after the lamb.

Wushuang was also in a hurry, pulled out the mahogany sword, and shouted at the sloppy Taoist priest: "You are following, I will not spare you with this sword."

The sloppy Taoist priest lost his sanity a long time ago, and still rushed forward desperately, grabbed the piece of meat in his arms, and then ate it voraciously.

Soon, the sloppy Taoist's belly was bulging again.

The abbot carried a stone, walked over leisurely, and exclaimed: "Isn't there white flour in this mutton? Is it so addictive?"

I looked at him in surprise: "You still know white noodles?"

The abbot looked disdainful: "In the past, when our Dasheng Temple was full of incense, we didn't see any kind of guests."

After the sloppy Taoist finished eating the mutton, he suddenly bent down and vomited it out again with a wow.

We looked at him from a distance, and whispered: "This kid won't eat after vomiting, will he?"

Sure enough, the slovenly Taoist vomited for a while, then walked towards the remaining mutton again.

Now the fat man was not happy, he strode over and said, "Don't eat, I plan to keep this for dinner."

The sloppy Taoist didn't care about this at all, and was still gobbling it up.

While tugging at him, the fat man said, "What's the matter with you? You vomited after eating, what a waste. Otherwise, I'll cut down a tree for you, and you can just eat the bark."

The fat man grabbed the sloppy Taoist priest twice, and suddenly his hand slipped, tearing off a piece of flesh from his body.Suddenly we were disgusted and all turned our heads.

The thin man knocked the flesh out of the fat man's hand, and shouted, "Don't hold it, it's disgusting, isn't it?"

I saw that piece of meat was white and red, with a little bloodshot.Suddenly he was puzzled and said: "Something is wrong. I once fought with a sloppy Taoist priest, and he didn't have any blood on his body."

At this time, a weak voice said: "Those mutton can read."

I turned around in surprise.Seeing Wen Yu's face pale, he was standing at the door holding on to the door frame.Looking at us weakly, suddenly her legs gave way and she was about to fall down.

I couldn't help but walked over and said, "Hey, hey, hold on." Then I stretched out my hands to help her.

Unexpectedly, I had just taken two steps when I suddenly tripped and fell to the ground heavily.

Grinning my teeth in pain, I lay on the ground and looked sideways at Wushuang who had just retracted his feet, and shouted, "What do you mean by you?"

Wushuang actually looked innocently panicked: "I'm just joking with you, why are you so fierce?"

I suffocated my stomach and got up from the ground.At this time, Wen Yu had been supported by the fat man and walked out slowly.

She smiled and said, "You guys are so lively outside, I'm really curious and want to come out and have a look."

Wushuang folded his hands, hugged the mahogany sword in his arms, looked at Wen Yu and said, "The injury is healed? When are we going to see Lao Hei?"

Wen Yu smiled: "It's almost done, let me rest for a night. I'm still a little weak now." Then she looked at the sloppy Taoist priest who was gobbling up mutton over there, and said slowly: "The poison given to him by the ghost king, I'm afraid it also came out of this underground."

I looked at the sheep herder: "When people in your village are poisoned, what symptoms do they have?"

The shepherd said: "The whole body is rotten. We call them living dead. People are still alive, and the body dies first."

I nodded: "Sure enough, it's the same poison."

Wen Yu nodded lightly: "Everything in the world grows and restrains each other, and there must be an antidote within five steps. I am afraid that the antidote has already been derived from the generations of these sheep."

Having figured out this section, we no longer forbid sloppy Taoist priests from eating mutton.

The sloppy Taoist ate for a long time that day, from morning till dark.In the end, he was so tired that his mouth was swollen, and finally fell heavily on the ground, and fell asleep soundly.

This scene took us by surprise.I've seen someone who was so tired that he fell asleep, but I've never seen someone who was so tired from eating.

There are only two or three sheep left in the flock.The sheep howled in the night.The air was filled with the smell of mutton, and there were large pools of blood on the ground, which dyed the open space in front of the thatched shed red.

The sheep herder looked at the sheep bones and the messy wool all over the place.He said dejectedly: "Several Taoists, you must catch the monster away. My sheep can't die in vain."

I waved my hand: "Don't worry, we will go tonight." I looked at the sky, the moon had already come out, and I asked Wushuang: "How is it? Let's go again?"

Wushuang nodded: "Of course."

The thin man asked us, "Do you need any help?"

I waved my hand: "No, no, just the two of us go."

Under the moonlight, Wushuang and I walked slowly along the daytime route. It was not like going to catch ghosts, but like going for a walk.

Neither of us spoke, it was silent all the way.I don't know why, but I feel a bit awkward in the atmosphere today.I cleared my throat and said to Wushuang, "Wushuang..."

Wushuang glanced at me vigilantly: "Don't give me any more gentle and elegant words like Meng Yue..."

I laughed twice and said, "I'm not that boring. I just want to ask you, do you have any plans in the future?"

Wushuang scratched his head, brushing his hair into a mess with his fingers: "In the future? About how long? One month? One year? Ten years?"

I thought for a while and said, "After I rescue Master."

Wushuang gave a soft oh, and then said thoughtfully: "I really haven't thought about this. In the future... um... How about being a killer with fat and thin people? Specialize in stealing the souls of bad guys and doing chivalry What do you think? My father, you, the fat man, the skinny man, and me, the five of us hold mahogany swords in our hands and cross Taiyuan. Let's call it... Taiyuan Five Swordsmen, how about it?"

I laughed dumbfounded: "Good idea, good idea."

Seeing that I suddenly laughed, Wushuang asked warily, "What are you laughing at? Do you think my plan is rather silly and laugh at me?"

I waved my hands again and again: "No, no, absolutely not."

Wushuang suddenly pointed at me and said, "No? You have this expression when you laugh at people, and you still pretend." Then he was about to strike with a mahogany sword.

I was quick to think, and quickly hissed: "Listen, what is the sound?"

In a word, Wushuang really calmed down.She looked at me nervously.

I was triumphant, and it seemed that I almost scared her too.Then he smiled and said: "Relax, relax, there is no sound, I am teasing you."

I had just finished speaking when I suddenly heard a gloomy voice behind my ears: "My fellow, do you take a tricycle?"

(End of this chapter)