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Chapter 86: The Immortal Medicine, Haoshouxuan (End)
The witches didn't know about the white phosphorus called Zhu Rongxue, so they didn't know that the "fairy medicine" bestowed by Shi could really "ascend to heaven".

In the minds of witches, this thing might just be weird.

Mo Zhe gave them these to prove one thing: the means for these people to sacrifice in the future are all obtained after eating this weird "Zhu Rong's blood", so as to grasp the hearts of the people.

Once this thing is eaten, any sacrifices made by witches in the future will be said to be taught by the Mohist, at least the people will think so.

They felt that not to mention that this thing itself was very weird, even if the putty on the Mo Zhe's body was rubbed off at this time, it was still a fairy medicine.

Now that public opinion has been incited, the witches know that they must eat it, and use it as a concession. The ink-seekers will take a step back today, and everyone will take a step back, which is regarded as admission.

If you don't back down today, the hearts of the people will definitely be lost.

Let's give in today, at most, we will no longer use maiden sacrifices, and in the future, we may need to share a share of the money with these Mohists.

And they guessed that Mo Zhe was also weak in strength, so they didn't dare to tear their faces and refuse to show affection even if they had the hearts of the people.

Besides, they really don't know that there are still a group of people with advanced thinking in the world at this time, and the things to be done are beyond the scope of what can be imagined at this time.

Under the guesswork of this information asymmetry, the wizards decided that these yellow and white Zhu Rong's blood was their attitude of admitting defeat today, and it seemed that there was no danger.

So the oldest witch Zhu immediately cried out: "For the sake of the land and the people, please give us Zhu Rong's blood, teach us the real method of sacrifice, so as to reach the gods! We are also for the people to have good weather, but the method is wrong what!"

As soon as he took the lead, the rest of the witches also cried out one after another, speaking miserably and sadly, as if they were really for the sake of the people, and their intentions were good, but their methods were not good enough.

This is a helpless move. The methods revealed today are too eye-catching. When it comes to eloquence and eloquence, they can't keep up with the Mohist. Today, the people's hearts are in the hands of the Mohist who suddenly appeared.

They don't know that the Mohist's positioning of them is just a tool, and what the Mohist are worried about is not them, but the secular grassroots powers who use these tools behind the scenes.

They also don't know that Mo Zhe doesn't want to kill them directly, it's for the back trick, not for fear of these people.

Seeing what these people said so sincerely, many people were also a little soft-hearted, and Shi Shi's expression seemed to be moved by them, and he sighed: "There is no way to do this. Mohists do justice and only want to prosper the world. Li, in the future we may have to leave to do justice elsewhere, what you said seems to make sense..."

He looked at the people below, bowed and said: "This is your own business, you say, will you give it?"

Everyone hesitated for a while, thinking that Mo Zhe might really want to leave in the future, they all shouted: "Then give it. Please also teach them how to communicate with the gods! Teach them how to sacrifice and what sacrifices to use... If you Stay here all the time, we won't need them!"

Comfortable to say, whether we are here all the time, does not depend on us, but depends on you, but at this time, do you really trust us enough?Obviously not enough.

I can't say what is in my heart at this time, I can only nod and say: "This is their choice, and it is also your choice. I hope your choice can bring you a good life."

After finishing speaking, Gong Zaoye, who rushed to the side, said: "Then please distribute the elixir to these people. How many Wuzhu are there?"

The leader of Wu Zhu said: "There are more than forty people present."

There are still many people who are not present, and there are more people behind the scenes. After asking about the number of people, Gong Zaoye took out small pottery cups one by one.

Each contains a small piece of white phosphorus with a small amount of water added to it and a layer of oil on top.

Phosphorus is soluble in fat but not in water. I was afraid that they would not die or vomit out, so I added a layer of oil.

More than 40 witches knelt side by side, and each gave a cup.

He also asked those Mohists who had learned the "Welcome to the Enemy Temple" to perform some rituals, but in fact, masters of swordsmanship such as Luo Xiaoli and Gong Zaoye kept their eyes on those witches, fearing that they would not drink them.

After the ceremony was over, the wizards raised their pottery cups. At this point, they thought it would not be such a troublesome thing if Mo Zhe really wanted to kill them, and they were just acting for others to see.

So they said in unison: "Thank you Moji for giving me the medicine! I also thank the Mozi for all the people. There must be a right way to sacrifice in the future. I think I will be blessed by God in the future, and the fire god wishes the new year!"

After finishing speaking, they all raised their hands, respected the Yan Emperor Zhu Rong in the south, said some nonsense, and drank it with their heads up.

Although there is only white phosphorus the size of a fingernail in each person's cup, it is enough to poison all the witches present.

It's not enough for the witches not to drink, Shi has already spoken out, and if they don't drink, it is impossible for the public to think that they are qualified to officiate next time.

It is painstaking.Fearing that these witches would suddenly regret and vomit after drinking them, they insisted on talking a lot of time-delaying nonsense.

In the early stage, it may only be burning pain in the stomach and mouth, or stomach bleeding at most, and it will not kill you if you eat it like cyanide.However, the measurement was not enough, and some water was mixed with it to drink, so the gastric bleeding had to wait two or three hours later.

All the witches felt a slight burning pain in their mouths, but they didn't take it seriously. When they breathed the same garlic smell, they felt normal and had smelled it before.

I know that none of these shamans can survive, it can be as short as a few hours or as long as two days, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, and the appearance of death will be very ugly.

But at least it won't die here and now, and it won't cause violent chaos.

It is necessary to gather people together in the future to completely eradicate the trend of prostitution in the name of sacrifice, so there must be no confusion at this time.

Knowing that time was running out, he said again: "This time the sacrifice will end here. This is not the time to sacrifice to Zhu Rong."

Immediately, someone asked: "When is the time to sacrifice? Will there be a drought this year?"

He didn't answer properly, and shook his long sleeves, acting like a fairy.

He took out a few sunflower seeds from his sleeve, threw them on a nearby piece of land, and said, "When these seeds germinate and grow, they will attract golden crows to live on them. Let's gather here and talk about how we can have a good harvest and not worry about floods and droughts!"

He was rambling, but the people didn't understand, what does it mean that the golden crow lives on it, and they thought that the sun would be on this plant?

Many people saw that these Mohists spoke kindly, and said more short and intimate words from their parents, and they did not have the attitude of fear and respect towards Wu Zhu, so they asked one after another: "Please explain, what do you mean?" Woolen cloth?"

Shi smiled and said: "You will know it when the time comes, and you will understand it even if I don't tell you. The Mohists will also be scattered all over the place, sowing this seed every thirty or fifty miles, and then it will bloom in one place and everywhere. , there are golden crows everywhere, it is the time when you and I meet again, and it is also the time to perform sacrificial rituals."

"Before everyone leaves, choose one person from each village and tell us how many people there are in the village and where they live. In a few days we will blow up some more 'ladders' for sacrifices, so that I can give them to you and give them blessings."

"Let's meet again at that time. During this period, you must not believe any words of witchcraft. We Mohists are proficient in sacrifices, and we are also proficient in how to distinguish between real witches and fake witches. If you have a witchcraft, you might as well bring him to Peidi to find ink hunters. I have the means to distinguish whether he is real or not."

Everyone thought of the screams of frying their hands just now, and they all thought that these Mohists might really have the means to distinguish the real from the fake.False witch sacrifices, not only will not be blessed by the gods, but will also arouse the wrath of the gods. They all think that if someone calls a witch wish again, they must first be sent to Peidi to be identified by the Mohist.

Mohists like Gongzaoye thought that with such a method, no matter if it was the god of fire and water, if he used his method to distinguish the true from the false, how could anyone survive?

Although I don't know what to do if the name of other gods is used, but depending on today's method, I am afraid that even if it is the Wu Zhu who sacrifices to He Bo, he can make these Wu Zhu die so that they can't die again. what weird thing?

Shi took out some corn cobs with the corn kernels removed, and said: "This thing can be used as a certificate. Whoever is the real witch and ink will send one in the future. Only this year, and next year will be changed again. Guaranteed not to do it." Fake."

Everyone saw that this thing was strange, and knew that it was extremely difficult to imitate, so they immediately believed it.In this way, even if the Mohist does not sacrifice, then the Mohist also has the right to sacrifice. Who is eligible to sacrifice only depends on the Mohist's certification. If you say you are real, you are real, and if you say you are not in Peidi, you are not.

After saying a few more words, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Or go to the distance and talk to Qisui and Xiaosheng, who made bamboo strips, and talk about where the village is and the population of the village.

Mo Zi also asked Mo Zhe to help send the unconscious women back in a carriage. After most of the people left, only Mo Zhe, those Wu Zhu and Wu Zhu's believers were left present.

There are dozens of Mohists, and the number of these witches and believers is slightly larger.

At this time, the time had come for those Wu Zhu who had taken the fairy medicine to suffer from stomachaches and abdominal pains. The elder Wu Zhu asked, clutching his painful abdomen, "Mo Ji, why is it so painful?"

Shi comforted: "It's okay. It's all right. It's born from the fire, burning the soul, so it hurts naturally. Not only does it hurt, but you may also be thirsty and vomit after a while. Don't worry. You call your people to come, and I will tell you a few words. "

Wu Zhu really didn't expect Mo Zhe to strike so ruthlessly, and he didn't know that Mo Zhe didn't want the previous conflict just to gather people together next time, and he didn't want to cause chaos in front of everyone.

So he quickly called his disciples over, and said, "This medicine is really a fairy medicine. I have taken this medicine. How can I communicate with the gods without pain? Just bear it. The pain is right, and I will definitely be thirsty when I go back." , don’t drink too much water, eat more greasy food, it’s better to drink some oil or goat’s milk.”

Shi worried that they would be half dead if they drank water, so he persuaded them to go back and eat some oil so that they would not be able to vomit.

Wu Zhu and the disciples quickly thanked him.

"Great kindness! We remember Mo Zhe's kindness. It's just that this abdominal pain is unbearable..."

Seeing that the other party was thankful, he said again: "After you go back, if the stool is dark, it proves that this fairy medicine has worked. After you go back, close the windows, and stay at night. If the things you vomit glow fluorescent, which seems to be cold, it proves that you are far away. It’s not far to communicate with ghosts and gods.”

"If you don't know what you spit out, you'll think it's the Pearl of Suihou, which glows at night!"

When these witches heard this, they were even more surprised, thinking that this thing is really a fairy medicine?Otherwise, how could the vomit emit such a pearl-like light?
Those Wu Zhu who didn't believe in it at all have already believed it a little bit. As for the Wu Zhu who passed out with his arms blown to pieces, he must not mention it at this time, for fear of causing displeasure to the Mohists.

The elder witch wished for the severe pain in the ninja's abdomen. He thanked him and said: "This is really a thank you. We will never use female sacrifices in the future, and we must abide by the oath. When we sacrifice again in three or five months, we will definitely have a thank you gift. During the period I ask you to teach those sacrificial methods."

Shi replied politely: "Definitely! We are newcomers, so what happened today is a helpless move."

Elder Wu Zhu reluctantly smiled and said, "There is no other way, otherwise how would we know your methods?"

Shi nodded, and said: "There are still some important matters that need to be handled by a trustworthy person. You choose one person to listen. This matter is related to the future."

All the witches wished to choose one person, walked aside and said: "If this medicine vomits at night and is not bright, I'm afraid it won't work, and there will be no pain. But if you vomit at night and have Suihou Zhuguang, although it is painful, it will pass within three to five days at most. spirits."

"At that time, you may be in a coma. That is climbing Kunlun in a dream and wandering in the realm of the gods. Ordinary people may think they are dead, but they are not."

"At that time, you can use the wooden box to ride, and choose four more people, wearing red clothes, sitting around for a month, and don't move around. Not to mention the funeral ceremony, that is, they are dreaming in a dreamland."

"Mo Zhe is proficient in carpentry. We will make the size, length, etc. of this wooden box, and you will pay for it."

"When the golden crow is inhabited by me, let's make more calculations. At that time, you will be able to shock everyone. Just like this, you will not be able to sacrifice women in the future. We Mohists also believe in ghosts and gods. If you use living people to sacrifice like this, the gods You must be angry."

The disciple thanked him again and again, and said: "Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, how would we know how to make the wooden box? At that time, not only will we have to take money from the wooden box, but we will also give it as a gift! We will never use women to sacrifice, But don't worry!"

Shi also pretended to warn: "Be sure to look carefully after you go back. If the vomit is not pearly, don't prepare a wooden box. When they dream of climbing the ladder to meet the gods, don't disturb them!"

After carefully blocking all possible dead corners, he said conveniently, "So let's go ahead. We'll talk about it later."

A group of ink practitioners bid farewell to these witches, and after walking a hundred steps, those who were about to die and those who were not poisoned said in unison: "Thank you for the immortal medicine! There is no way to repay your kindness!" , must be weeds!"

Mo Chengzi laughed and said, "It's the first time I've seen a murderer be thanked."

Shi laughed loudly, and whispered: "They have nowhere to go today. If they don't admit defeat, they will lose their sacrificial rights. If they admit defeat, they will die. It is impossible for them to give up the sacrificial rights they have so easily obtained, so they can only die. This is what the birds do. Eat to death. You have heard of the flowers of sunflower seeds, at most three to five months, the golden crow will live on them. The villagers reunite, can't we still gain the trust of the people in three to five months?"

Grandson Gao thought about it for a while, and said, "Three to five months, if you have the things you have in the village, it will be fine. Well, what if they don't admit defeat today?"

"Inciting public opinion, killing people in public. It may be more difficult for Mohists to gain a foothold in the future, but they must die today. To do this today is to use the obscenity to gain the trust of the people so that Mohism can be active in the village. Otherwise, why bother Wouldn't it be nice to kill people in public!"

Grandson Gao nodded and said nothing, agreeing in his heart, and only said to Mozi who was beside him: "Sir, it seems that I need to trouble you to bring someone to make some coffins for these false witches...or some wooden box for sleepwalking spirits."

Mozi laughed and said, "This is the most satisfactory coffin I have ever made. After three to five months, the sunflowers will bloom, and the villagers will gather again. When the people's hearts are believed, they can start. You sharpen your swords, and they will take revenge. At that time, there will be a massacre, and no one will be left, so that Peidi will never have any sexual sacrifices!"

All the disciples took orders in unison, and only waited for the time to fight to the fullest, each showing their own means.

(End of this chapter)