Poison Doctor

Chapter 3 Good Poison!
Five years is just a concept of time for the vast primeval jungle, where even the changes of the four seasons are not particularly obvious.But for an international big city, it is enough to completely change the face of the world.

Zhou Yang sat in the taxi and looked at the unfamiliar but familiar scenery on both sides, his mind was surging like a tide.He thought of every bit of what happened in this city five years ago, and even more so when he left Shanghai.

"It's been five years, I don't know if Xiaocheng has grown taller."

Zhou Yang muttered silently, and a strong feeling of closeness to his hometown came to his heart.

After a while, the taxi drove into a slightly backward area and stopped in front of a small alley.Zhou Yang paid and got out of the car, took the note written by the old man, found a courtyard, opened the door and walked in.

Although he never had any hope for the old man's bragging, when he opened the door and saw the overgrown weeds in front of him, he couldn't help but slander in his heart... This is what you call warm in winter and cool in summer, fresh and elegant, Low-key luxury Ming and Qing ancient houses?It's more appropriate to call it a broken hut, right? !
As for the slander, he still decided to stay here, because he had no other place to go except here.In other words, he didn't want to go back to the home that was his in name.In addition, the money on him is only a few dozen yuan. Although the old man found him a job as a professor at Fuda University, it will take August to implement it. When the salary is paid, it will be at least September.

He went into the dusty cobweb-infested house, found a rotten broom and started cleaning it up.Although this place is a bit dilapidated and decayed, it is many times stronger than the dilapidated shack where I lived in the primeval forest.

Zhou Yang cleaned for more than half an hour, and finally sorted out a wing room that can accommodate people.He was about to go to the yard to pull out the weeds, when an old man's head poked through the door, he waved to Zhou Yang with a worried face, and said in a low voice, "Young man, come out, come out."

"Huh?" Zhou Yang frowned, not knowing what happened, but seeing the nervous and weird look on the old man's face, he walked over and asked, "What's wrong, old man?"

"Young man, don't you have a place to stay?" Seeing Zhou Yang approaching, the old man quickly grabbed Zhou Yang's hand, pulled it out and said, "You must not live here, it is haunted."

"Haunted?" Zhou Yang asked with a puzzled face, "How could it be haunted?"

"You don't know, do you? Over the past few years, more than a dozen homeless people have died, and the neighbors next door have all moved away. You must not try to live here cheaply."

"More than a dozen people died?" Zhou Yang felt even more weird when he heard this. He never believed in the theory of ghosts.He patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your concern, old man. But this is my house, even if there are any evil spirits, they dare not invade me."

"This is your house?" The old man frowned immediately, and asked with some doubts: "Who are you, Yang Daohan? He has been out for almost 50 years, and he said he went to the mountains to learn art. Five or six years ago It seems to have come back once."

"I am his apprentice." Zhou Yang smiled slightly, took out a house deed from his bosom, and said, "Nah, he passed this house on to me."

The old man picked up the deed and looked at it, and said: "Sure enough, it is him, but this deed is also invalid. This is an approval document from the Republic of China period. Now the government does not recognize this."

"I know this, and I don't live there often anyway." Zhou Yang muttered, turned around and walked in, the old man hurried forward to hold him back, and said, "Young man, why don't you listen to persuasion? This is a matter of life and death, why not?" You can do such nonsense."

"I know it myself, thank you." Zhou Yang thanked you and entered the door. Seeing that Zhou Yang refused to listen to the advice and insisted on entering the house, the old man stopped persuading him, shook his head, and muttered: "Young people today , I don’t shed tears when I see the coffin. Hey..."

The old man left with a sigh, but Zhou Yang closed the gate and cleaned up the weeds in the yard.Suddenly remembered what the master had explained, and hurried to the backyard, searched carefully in the grass for a while, and found a small flower bed that the master said.He walked ten steps to the left from the small flower bed, lowered his head and gently knocked on the surrounding bluestone bricks, and found a small loose stone brick, and carefully moved it away.

As soon as the bluestone brick was moved away, thousands of centipedes crawled out of it densely. Zhou Yang looked at these densely packed centipedes without fear, and stretched out his hand to push them away.He didn't pay attention to these little poisons at all. What kind of ferocious poison had he never seen in the primeval forest?The day after day of poisonous tempering for the past five years has already tempered his body to the point where all poisons are invulnerable.One must know that the accumulation of the poison he killed in the bath in the past few years is estimated to be as high as a small mountain.

After Zhou Yang easily removed all these small poisons, he dug out a small red sandalwood box from inside.The red sandalwood box looks extremely exquisite, and the patterns and patterns are also very simple. It has been buried in the ground for so many years and has not covered its brilliance.

Zhou Yang took out the key from his pocket, and carefully opened the red sandalwood box, inside was a Panlong jade pendant and a letter.

Zhou Yang took out the Panlong jade pendant and stared at the sunlight, only felt that the Panlong sculpture was so lifelike, as if it would fly away from the circle inadvertently.Jade looks crystal clear and radiant.Other than that, Zhou Yang didn't think there was anything particularly surprising.

Put the jade pendant in your close pocket, open the letter, take a look, it reads: Zhou Yang, you can see this letter proves that you have mastered the art of poison, and the important task of inheriting the sect will be entrusted to you up.This Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant is the most precious treasure of our Wandumen. You must study it diligently. I hope you can understand it and realize the wish of the master and the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the Wandumen.

What is there to understand about a piece of jade pendant?
Zhou Yang put the letter aside, took out the jade pendant again, looked carefully, and felt that there was nothing unusual about the jade pendant except for its excellent carving workmanship. What could be revealed from this?
At this time, a breeze blew over the letter that Zhou Yang had thrown aside, and Zhou Yang suddenly found that there were still words on it.

"Zhou Yang, you must think that a piece of jade pendant is nothing to study, right? Master has always felt that this broken jade pendant has nothing to study. But this is the last wish of the ancestors of the past generations, and we cannot live up to it. I order you as a teacher, you must Study carefully for half an hour every day, remember, remember!"

After Zhou Yang read this passage, he wanted to scold his mother, and muttered in his heart: Let me look at this jade pendant for an hour every day?Isn't this difficult for the strong?Poor old man, do you know what it means to do unto others what you would have them do unto you.

With a grunt, he changed hands and put it in his pocket.After reading the letter over and over again and finding nothing, he set it on fire and burned it.

After burning the paper, Zhou Yang was about to put the red sandalwood box back into the pit when he suddenly heard the bamboo tube at his waist buzzing.Immediately a little surprised: Why is the bloody red scorpion so strong in fighting spirit?Could it be that there is also a big poison hidden here?

Seeing this, Zhou Yang quickly released the bloody red scorpion. As soon as the bloody red scorpion came out, it rushed into the pit with a whoosh. Before Zhou Yang understood what was going on, there was a red light and a white light They flew out of the pit one after another.Seeing this, Zhou Yang hurriedly chased after him, only to see the bloody red scorpion confronting a silver-threaded centipede.

This silver-threaded centipede is about the length of a palm, and is extremely fat. It is considered large among centipedes.Unlike the bloody red scorpion, which exudes heat all over its body, the silver-threaded centipede looks cold and icy. Its legs are arched, gathering momentum, and the grass around it is somewhat frozen.

Good poison!
Zhou Yang couldn't help admiring in his heart, and suddenly had the idea of ​​surrendering the poison.Immediately, he took out his tool bag from his waist, first pinched some pink and white detoxification powder, lit it with a lighter, and sprinkled it beside the two confronting poisons.As soon as the detox powder burned, the whole backyard was filled with a strange fragrance.

When the silver thread centipede smelled this smell, it immediately became a little crazy, and the hostile target changed from the bloody red scorpion to Zhou Yang.

call out!
I saw the silver-threaded centipede with one hundred legs and one bow, charged up and flicked, and the whole body galloped towards Zhou Yang like an off-string arrow.Seeing the silver-threaded centipede suddenly attacking its owner, the bloody red scorpion quickly flicked its tail, and with the force of its hind legs bouncing, intercepted and killed it with a whoosh.

The speed of the bloody red scorpion is not slow, but after all, it can't compare with the silver-threaded centipede with hundreds of legs.

The silver-threaded centipede jumped onto Zhou Yang's body in an instant, and when the hundred feet scratched vigorously, Zhou Yang felt a cold breath coming from the affected area. Yang's life.

The icy venom instantly melted into the blood and rushed into Zhou Yang's heart very quickly, but once it entered Zhou Yang's heart, the ice-like venom separated from the blood, and then penetrated into a small heart below Zhou Yang's blood-supplying heart.

call!
Zhou Yang breathed out, and the cold feeling disappeared.He quickly slapped with his left hand, ready to catch the silver-threaded centipede, but the silver-threaded centipede fired again, dodging extremely quickly, but as soon as he ejected, the bloody red scorpion that had been waiting for a long time quickly rushed out halfway, In the middle of the air, a powerful sweeping tail slammed him down to the ground.

The silver-threaded centipede was slapped to the ground, and just as it was about to struggle to get up and escape, the bloody red scorpion flew down, and it was completely stunned when the tail needle was stuck.After being stunned, the blood red scorpion climbed up and sucked the source of its toxin forcefully. Although the two poisons belong to two systems of hot and cold poisons, the source of the toxin is connected.

In order to prevent the bloody red scorpion from completely sucking up the silver-threaded centipede, Zhou Yang grabbed the bloody red scorpion and stuffed it into the bamboo tube when the bloody red scorpion sucked it for about 1 minute.Then he grabbed the obviously shriveled silver thread centipede, took out a silver needle from his waist, and pierced a small hole in its heart, then pierced a bloody hole in his hand, squeezed four Five drops of blood...to show conquest.

After a while, the silver thread centipede woke up.As soon as it woke up, it turned over, exposing its most vulnerable abdomen, to show its absolute surrender to Zhou Yang.

After the silver thread centipede surrendered, Zhou Yang temporarily placed it in the red sandalwood box.But at the same time, a question popped into his head... Logically speaking, it is impossible for this level of poison to survive on the edge of this kind of city?This is not a suitable environment for them to live in. Shouldn't they appear in the vast forest?
Surprised, Zhou Yang walked towards the pit, sniffed it carefully, and actually let him smell the smell of Tianxiang Wan.After digging around in the pit for a while, I found a white pill about the size of a soybean, which was [-]% eaten, and the normal Tianxiang pill was the size of an egg.

No wonder, it turned out to be the effect of Tianxiang Wan.

Zhou Yang nodded, only then did he feel that it was reasonable.Tianxiang Pill is the most powerful nourishing recipe for poisons. Basically, one can create a poison with super lethality. I think this silver thread centipede has evolved to this level because of the benefit of Tianxiang Pill. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so ferocious.

After getting this reasonable explanation, Zhou Yang was still a little surprised. How could the treasure of Wandumen appear here?Could it be that the old drunkard drank too much wine when he dug this pit, and dropped a grain into it, so a big poison like silver thread centipede was produced?
Zhou Yang thought about it, and felt that it was almost the same.The old drunkard is so stupid, what can't he do?But that's okay, I got such a good poison for self-defense out of thin air, and it can be regarded as the predecessors planting trees and the descendants enjoying the shade!

(End of this chapter)