city ​​of the dead

When Yajun was going out, he happened to see Zifeng coming in, and the two of them looked at each other, which also made him a little stunned.

Yajun didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the room.

"I didn't find white ganoderma and black fungus, but I found this?"

Zifeng took out a small bottle, which contained a ball of bright red blood, which was as red as fire and looked particularly gorgeous.

Beiling turned his head, turned to look at Zifeng, and then looked at the small bottle in his hand containing 9's bright red blood.

"This is?"

Beiling's eyes and pupils shrank, and he said with a hint of surprise in his voice, "Is this red and black blood?"

Hongwu is a very special animal that grows in the big mountain forest. It has feathers all over its body, and it is bright red. It looks very beautiful. Its natural attribute is yang, and its blood is very strong. Originally, Beiling had this intention at first, but It might be difficult to find red black blood in this city, so Beiling didn't say anything about it.

"The red crow is a yoke, the blood is very strong like fire, and her body is naturally cold, so use the red crow's blood pressure to suppress it during treatment, the chances should be increased."

Zi Yan said something very relaxed, put the red and black blood in his hand on the table, and then looked at Zhang Min who was lying on the bed with a faint dignified look.

Yajun came into the room with a bowl of turbid white glutinous rice water, first glanced at the two people, then put the glutinous rice water on the table, and then looked at Zhang Min with worried eyes.

At this time, Zhang Min's face was faintly black, even if he was in a coma.They were still tightly wrinkled together, as if they were in great pain, which made Yajun's heart ache.

"can we start?"

Ya Jun tilted his head and said to Bei Ling.

"kindness!"

He couldn't see Bei Ling's appearance clearly, but his voice was still as cold as usual, with a hint of indifference and determination.

Beiling first gathered the Gushi powder and the red black blood together, and poured it into a small cup, which looked strangely full of juice.

I just took a small piece of Bai Lingzhi and stirred it in the cup, then lifted Zhang Min to swallow some.

"If it's someone else, you don't have to use white ganoderma and red black blood, but her attribute is yin, and she is born with cold bones. Only by relying on the help of the outside world can the cold air spreading in the body be suppressed! Only in this way can the blood be accelerated, completely Force out the corpse poison!"

Beiling explained unhurriedly, and at the same time calmly swallowed the strange-smelling black water juice for Zhang Min.

Yajun frowned slightly, but didn't speak.

Zifeng was also watching silently from the side, Beiling was a little weird, especially when he stretched out his hand to help Zhang Min, both Yajun and Zifeng felt a little weird.

His hands were too white, frighteningly white, not the whiteness of normal people's skin, as if they had no blood vessels, did not reveal their rosiness, and were as pale as someone who had a serious illness.Very slender, like a little girl's hand.

This made Zifeng suddenly think of the first scene, when Beiling looked at her, the mask revealed from the black robe, those cold pupils, those eyes made Zifeng feel cold.

And Zifeng was also suddenly curious, what kind of company was under the mask that Beiling covered up?What does he look like?

However, his whole body was covered by a black robe, and he looked full of mystery, especially the golden soul-deterring bell, which not only restrained corpses, but also suppressed living people.

All the corpse-hunters are very mysterious. It seems that the scariest ones are not the spirit hunters who deal with ghosts, but the corpse-hunters.

Yajun is also full of curiosity about Beiling, of course he still has some vigilance in his heart.

Judging from the movement, Beiling is very calm, and the technique does not reveal any sense of tension. It looks like flowing water, and everything is so natural.

"Glutinous rice can suppress corpse poison and prevent corpse poison from invading!"

Beiling put Zhang Min on the bed, took out his right hand, and then took out a small knife with engraved characters, lightly scratched Zhang Min's right index finger, and then penetrated into the white sticky rice water.

Soon, the blood was stained with white glutinous rice juice, which looked weird, because the blood from Zhang Min's fingers was jet black, not bright red.This made Zifeng and Yajun frown greatly.

The turbid white glutinous rice water was soon infected by black blood, and while it became weird, it also gave off a very strange smell.

Moreover, Zhang Min's closed eyes kept moving, obviously in pain.But did not wake up.

"The smell of corpse poison, but there are red black blood and white ganoderma lucidum in the body. The two kinds of opium oppress the vagina, which will make her feel pain, but the fiery heat can force out the corpse poison even more, at least it will not invade the bones. This is good for her. Good thing."

Bei Ling continued to say something flat.The blood that flowed out from Zhang Min's index finger gave off a very strong smell, which made the complexions of the three of them change slightly.

After a few minutes, Bei Ling took Zhang Min's hand out of the glutinous rice water, and then wiped the wound with black fungus.

Black fungus is used to prevent wound infection, and corpse poison should not be underestimated. If the corpse poison left in the wound is not removed with black fungus, the wound will be healed, and then the fingers and even the arm will become stiff. Numbness, the state of constant calling, will be a big trouble.