He packaged and sold the foreign architect's several bottles of potions, including a vampire potion.

As long as this potion is injected into the subcutaneous muscle, you can turn yourself into a superman! Except for a little fear of sunlight, you don't have to be afraid of anything else! This is simply a treasure worth thousands of dollars.

There is also a kind of medicine, which is also injected under the skin, but this medicine is not in the bottles and cans taken by the mercenaries.

This potion was extracted from a werewolf he found in the chaotic Austro-Hungarian Empire.

As long as this potion is injected into the body, one can turn into a werewolf! The brute force is endless! It's a pity that there are extremely few magical potions that have disappeared.

He only has one blood potion, and he dare not use it now.

He sneaked in by himself, lit the cloth bag in his hand, and threw it over forcefully! He was listening to see if there was...the sound of burning! But he didn't wait.

Both Zhang Yuan and Uncle Jiu looked at the huge cloth bag curiously, Uncle Jiu still had some skills, and with a movement of his finger, the bag that was about to burn was frozen in front of their eyes.

This is what Uncle Nine does.

"what's in here"

Uncle Jiu asked.

In fact, Zhang Yuan didn't know, he also waved his hand, and all the cloth bags around him were lifted, and immediately after, he saw the medicine foam and flammable materials inside.

He knows a lot about this flammable thing.

But Zhang Yuan didn't know any of these medicines.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath and said, "I'll go over and ask, let me try with him."

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Uncle Jiu showed a dark smile and said, "Throw it away."

Throwing it over Zhang Yuan then threw the big package in his hand, but this time, he removed the flammables inside and only threw the medicine inside! After waiting for a few minutes, Zhang Yuan heard the news from outside. Come screaming.

He turned over and saw the man fell to the ground in pain.

His body was densely covered with red rashes, and there were wounds that were bleeding from scratches.

This foreign architect really suffered a big loss this time! Among other things, he still underestimated this rash potion.

This potion can be regarded as a gift from the devil. Even that...Western scientist did not keep him by his side, because he was afraid that if he was not careful, the glass bottle would be broken! If the glass bottle was broken, then things would be really troublesome, He couldn't stop the itching, he was afraid he would itch to death! Compared to this, this so-called Mixiang is just a child's plaything.

Even if this person is intoxicated by the incense, he will be stimulated to wake up in that desperate and unbearable itching.

Zhang Yuan looked at him like this and didn't step forward.

This looks a bit like an infectious disease. When Uncle Jiu climbed over the wall and saw this scene, he also felt a little intrusive. He didn't want to get close to this foreigner. Anyone who saw someone with dense rashes should feel scared.

But no matter

Is this rash...contagious, Uncle Jiu can't really watch this person die from itching here.

He took out the silver needle and inserted it into his acupoint, but it still couldn't stop the itching! No one knew what the rash was, no matter what

What's going on with Uncle Jiu, this desperate pain won't stop in the slightest! That...foreigner can't wait to scratch all his flesh and flesh to expose the bones! As long as it doesn't itch anymore, he is really willing to do so Do.

As for Zhang Yuan, he looked at the notebook that fell from this person, and picked it up. It seemed that something was recorded in this notebook.

Zhang Yuan looked carefully, there were some English words on it, but unfortunately, many of the words should be proper nouns, which Zhang Yuan didn't know.

There are also some texts that are not in English at all.

Because he didn't know him, Zhang Yuan had no choice but to ask someone, but the person in front of him was dying, Zhang Yuan and Uncle Jiu couldn't save him, he was itching to death.

Looking at the man who died on the ground, Zhang Yuan and Uncle Jiu searched him across the air and burned him directly.

Burned him.

"What is this"

Uncle Jiu looked at the black leather notebook in Zhang Yuan's hand and asked.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know him either, but I think the potion he is holding this time has something to do with this notebook."

"You know the foreign language on it"

Uncle Jiu came over and took a look, only to find that it was even more incomprehensible than his master's ghost painting talisman back then.

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "I know a little bit, but I don't know most of the words. Fortunately, there are still people who know it here. You only need to catch someone you know, and you can know what is written on it. .”

"That's true."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, he walked out, turned around after two steps, looked at Zhang Yuan with some doubts and said, "Wait, what do you mean? You are going out to tie a foreigner back?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "Master, what do you think of me? I'm not a robber! I just went to ask someone to come back and translate, it's not a big deal."

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Zhang Yuan did not find the rest of the medicine on his body.

Yuan was also very strange.

Why is the Western scientist's notebook on his body? It is obviously the Western scientist's, because he flipped through it from the front to the end, and it was all anatomical diagrams of zombies.

There are also many photos and newspaper clippings, with the face of that...Western scientist on it.

"Sure enough, there is God's will in the dark. I didn't expect to turn so many hands. In the end, this notebook is still in my hands."

He and Uncle Jiu went back, and after a short rest, they planned to collect the unconsecrated statues.

This is a big deal.

Without the suppression of dragon energy, all kinds of ghosts and monsters will come out.

Just like the boa constrictor that became fine in front, without the suppression of dragon energy, it turned into an evil god.

Just as they were about to leave, Uncle Jiu said, "Wait a minute, I'll feed the little zombie."

Only then did Zhang Yuan remember.

Yup.

There is also a little zombie here.

He went to "detain" with Uncle Jiu

Go inside the little zombie's house, after opening it, Zhang Yuan saw the little zombie sitting in it wronged, beside him and around him, there are all talismans.

Uncle Nine is indescribably gentle to the little zombie.

"Look, what did I bring back for you"

As if coaxing a child, Uncle Jiu took out an apple, the little zombie saw the apple, and then turned his anger into joy, jumped over, and sucked up the essence of the apple in one gulp.

The bad breath in the little zombie's body has almost been eliminated, so now he is almost safe.

However, just in case, it is still necessary to continue to purify for two or three days.

Zhang Yuan thought about it for a while, and after tapping his head, he felt that he had overlooked something. After taking two steps back and forth, Zhang Yuan finally remembered what he had overlooked.

He is ignoring a living person.

The little prince seventy-one brother.

He remembered that his name was Little Prince Seventy-one, he had absorbed the dragon energy from his body, and gained a lot of benefits, so the system was upgraded.

Now the problem comes out! Where is this young man? Zhang Yuan remembers to ask Taoist Simu to take it with him when he comes back. When he went to kill Marshal Li earlier, he ran into them.

But it was in a tea shop.

At that time, I didn't see Brother Seventy-one! Could it be that the four-eyed Taoist priest left him in the dojo? It's impossible.

The ashram there is surrounded by mountains, and there are mountain spirits and water monsters everywhere. If there is no Taoist Four Eyes and Master Yixiu, then this child will be sucked dry in minutes.

Turned into a mummy! Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan couldn't sit still, he immediately went to find the Taoist priest with four eyes, the Taoist priest with four eyes was not in Yizhuang, but Jia Le was there, Zhang Yuan quickly grabbed Jia Le and said: "That... The little prince, Brother Seventy-one, have you seen him?"

When Jia Le heard that he was asking Brother Seventy-one, he touched his head and said, "He, he often fell into a deep sleep after you left, and was very scared when he woke up, always saying that his father crawled out of the cemetery to find him up.

He didn't dare to sleep at night, only dared to sleep during the day. Later, he couldn't wake up during the day, but he was energetic at night. Originally, this was fine. My master and Master Yixiu showed him, and I don't know why.

So as a last resort, everyone set off, and wanted to invite all the masters and uncles to have a look."

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Zhang Yuan didn't expect things to turn out like this, he asked, "Then where is Brother Seventy-one now?"

"Brother Seventy-one, brother Seventy-one is at Aunt Cane's place."

"it is good!"

After Zhang Yuan agreed, he went to look for Aunt Cane, but who knew that Jia Le stopped him and said, "Brother, do you have anything to do recently? I sit here every day, and I feel like my body is going to grow moldy." .”

Hearing what he said, Zhang Yuan thought the same.

We can't just let them spend their time here forever.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said: "You go to my bedroom and wait for me, then go out later, there is something, you go with us."

"it is good!"

Jia Le became happy now, Zhang Yuan came to the Cane Girl Dojo, good guy, there are people everywhere.

They lined up in an orderly manner, waiting for the people in front to leave, and then they passed by themselves. Zhang Yuan had no choice but to enter through the back door. The silver needles scratched their ears and cheeks.

He obviously doesn't know how to prick needles very much.

Zhang Yuan went over to take a look, and said: "Okay, uncle, if you tie this indiscriminately, I'm afraid it will wake up the child in pain."

Daoist Simu had heard that Zhang Yuan had come over a long time ago, so he was not surprised, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I asked Jia Le."

He came next to Brother Seventy-one, and he was a little uncertain what happened to Brother Seventy-one.

He has a ruddy complexion and seems to be sleeping soundly. Even Zhang Yuan can't tell what's wrong.

Except not being able to wake up.

Zhang Yuan poked Brother Seventy-Eleven's face hard with his hand.

No effect.

He pushes a little harder.

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