Quick Pass Raiders: Rescue the Male Supporter in Progress

Chapter 107 The Legend of Mickey Mouse: Grimace Mandala ([-])

Panting, Mi Duo approached, stopped at the courtyard gate, and looked up at the plaque on the gate.

"Fengya Garden!"

Fengya Garden?Isn't Fengya Garden the residence of the eldest son Qin Zimo?In the middle of the night, what is that foodie guy doing here?Go in and have a look.Mi Duo also followed the foodie's way into the yard, quietly climbed up the fence, and slipped into the yard.

There was no one in the yard, and except for a wing room on the right that was still lit, the other rooms were pitch black.

Mi Duo hid under the stone bench in the yard and glanced at the roof.As expected, the foodie guy was squatting on a plum tree outside the window.The window was half-closed, revealing a glimmer of light, and one could faintly see a figure walking in the room.

Mi Duo tiptoed over.The foodie's eyes were fixed on the room, with a concentrated expression.Even Mi Duo climbed up the plum tree and knelt down next to him, but he didn't care about it.

Mi Duo narrowed his eyes and looked into the wing room.Palace lanterns are lit in the wing room, so the light is very sufficient.In the room, a tall and tall man was pacing slowly in the room with his hands behind his back. It was the eldest son Qin Zimo.Standing in front of him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in Tsing Yi who was slightly taller and had a handsome face.Judging by her attire, she should be a maid.

Qin Zimo suddenly turned around and walked towards the desk, and took out a small black porcelain bottle from the desk, put the bottle in the palm of his hand and stared at it quietly, his eyes were dark and his expression was very complicated.Finally, he finally made up his mind, turned around and stretched out his left hand to spread out the palm of his hand.

"Cuizhu, come and see what this is?"

"Yes!" Cui Zhu responded, walked over, took it with both hands, lowered his head to look intently, his expression changed slightly, he lifted the cap of the bottle and sniffed, raised his head and said in surprise: "Master, this... isn't this Grimace Mandala?"

Qin Zimo was a little surprised: "You actually know this stuff?"

Cui Zhu nodded and said: "Yes, master, this thing comes from the Yi tribe in the south, and its main flavor is mandala pollen. In the past, when the slave was still learning art in Caoxie Mountain, the third senior brother of the slave was from that tribe. At that time, he still had a bottle with him, but he lost it later... I have heard him talk about the dangers of this powder, so I am no stranger to this kind of grimacing mandala."

"Ghostface Mandala?" Qin Zimo murmured, "Then you should also know what it is for, right?"

"Yes," Cui Zhu said, "this drug is very poisonous, although it can't kill people instantly, but if people's skin is touched by it, the skin will become like... a grimace overnight , the whole body is covered with rashes, not to mention, there is also pus and yellow water, and it emits a stench..."

Qin Zimo was slightly moved: "So powerful?"

"Yes."

"Is there an antidote?"

"Yes, there are, but the preparation process of its antidote is very cumbersome. It needs more than 40 herbs in total, and even one of them is not enough. Moreover, some herbs are very rare, and it is not easy to find them outside the palace, even in the palace. There must be. Therefore, if someone is unfortunately poisoned by mandala pollen, there is usually no cure. After three months, if there is still no antidote, the poisoned person will slowly weaken, and finally the whole body will fester and suffer. die..." At this point, Cui Zhu secretly glanced at the son, and finally couldn't help but asked cautiously, "Master, this grimace mandala is very rare, and I can assure you that this kind of medicine is not available in the world. More than ten bottles... where did you get it?"

(End of this chapter)