"The corpse poison will circulate through the entire body, and the body will gradually stiffen. Once it stiffens, it will really be over, so we have to let the blood circulate.
Since the corpse poison had already entered his heart and could no longer be eradicated, he might as well ignore it for now. Right now, he had to soak his entire body in the glutinous rice water to stall for time.”
Ninth Uncle explained as he watched Wen Cai strip Old Master Ren until only his pants were left and put him into the hot water in the wooden bucket.
Reaching out, he stirred the snake gall into the grinding mill and mixed it with the herbs. Then, he smeared it with gauze and wrapped it around Old Master Ren's neck, blocking the place where the zombie had bitten.
"Next, we can only slowly boil it. This can be considered as treating the symptoms but not the root cause. You should refine the medicine as soon as possible.”
Ninth Uncle finished everything and said to Qin Jing.
"Yes."
Qin Jing looked at the herbs that Ninth Uncle had ground and revealed a trace of suspicion in his eyes. He reached out and dipped his finger into the residue and tasted it.
This smell!
Qin Jing's eyes lit up.
That's right, it was the Ghost Cry Grass!
Although his appearance had changed slightly, the feeling was definitely the same.
The Ghost Crying Grass was yin in nature. If it was paired with another herb, it would have the effect of expelling poison and keeping out the cold. The taste was slightly bitter at the moment it entered the mouth, and then it would feel cool and sweet in the next moment.
This was the first time that the herbs in " Death " were slightly different from reality. However, Qin Jing was very happy because this was one of the three missing ingredients in the Detoxification Pill.
As it turned out, his luck was really not bad.
"Master Lin, do you still have this herb?”Qin Jing asked.
"Yes, there is. You need it for the pill, right? I'll get Wen Cai to get it for you.”Ninth Uncle thought for a moment and understood what Qin Jing meant. He immediately helped.
"Yes."
Qin Jing nodded.
"Tingting, go and sleep first. Let the servants take care of this place.”Looking at Tingting, who had been watching, Qin Jing was a little worried about her body.
"It's okay. I want to keep watching.”Tingting forced a smile. If she didn't watch, she wouldn't be at ease.
She had experienced a lot that night and was mentally exhausted. However, how could she sleep after what had happened?
"Okay, alright." Qin Jing didn't want to force her.
"Oh right, Brother Qin, is your arm okay?”Although she was a little dispirited, Tingting still remembered Qin Jing's injuries and could not help but ask.
"Are you hurt?" Ninth Uncle, who was sitting next to him, was stunned. The teacup in his hand stopped in his mouth and he looked at him.
"I'm fine. It's just a small injury." Qin Jing shook his head.
"Zombie bite is not a small injury. After a long time, be careful not to turn into a zombie like him.”Ninth Uncle put down his teacup and walked over.
"Ah?" Tingting covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Qin Jing worriedly.
His injury was because of her. If it wasn't for her, Qin Jing wouldn't have been injured.
If it wasn't for Qin Jing, she would have died and her father would have died. Therefore, Qin Jing had not only saved her, but he had also saved her father. Such gratitude would probably be difficult to repay in this lifetime.
Qin Jing's position in her heart was already far beyond her estimation.
At this moment, Tingting was extremely worried.
Perhaps this was how feelings were!
"Open your sleeves and let me see." Ninth Uncle walked to Qin Jing's side and said.
Ninth Uncle was slightly shorter than Qin Jing. Qin Jing was 1.80 centimeters tall, while Ninth Uncle was about 1.76 centimeters tall.
"I'm fine." Qin Jing moved his hand away and did not open it.
"Brother Qin, let Ninth Uncle take a look!”Tingting was anxious and could not help but advise.
She more or less understood Qin Jing's character. It was just that he was stubborn at this time, which really made her anxious.
Qin Jing didn't want to be indebted to others. The corpse poison was at most a little troublesome, but it wouldn't spread to the extent of turning him into a zombie like Ninth Uncle had said.
He had always been like this.
Moreover, it was not Qin Jing's character to show his weak side. Although this did not match frailty at all.
Perhaps this was stubbornness!
He was used to being strong, so it was not easy for him to be obedient.
"Then forget it. I'm poisoned. If it's not serious, go back and apply some glutinous rice. But I don't think it's serious. You're still so energetic.”Ninth Uncle put down his hand and looked at Wen Cai.
"Give him the medicine and tell him if you need anything else. The herbs here are all picked from the mountains. Many of them won't be used in the medicine shop.”Ninth Uncle asked Wen Cai to give the medicine to Qin Jing, then turned around and walked out of the house.
He was going back to sleep.
Although what happened was a big deal for Qin Jing and Ren Tingting, it was not a big deal for Ninth Uncle. He was not so worried that he could not sleep.
"Brother Qin, quickly go and apply some glutinous rice. I'll take care of this place, don't worry.”Tingting pushed Qin Jing out the door.
"Yes, I am. Don't worry, I'm still here!" Wen Cai tapped his nose with his thumb and volunteered to stay. He smiled at Qin Jing with his big front teeth.
Qin Jing's eyes twitched.
This joker!
However, Qin Jing still left after looking for medicine in the room next door.
Other than the Ghost Crying Grass, he didn't find the other two. The so-called luck was obviously unreliable.
As for the literary talent that was left behind, although he was a little stupid, he still trusted his character. He was kind-hearted, and the possibility of him doing bad things was infinitely close to 0.
Moreover, Qin Jing would not be worried about him.
Being too ugly was sometimes an advantage.
Ninth Uncle was right next door. Unless Wencai wanted to die, no fool would do anything at this time.
He applied a handful of glutinous rice on the wound. The four black blood bars instantly emitted intense white smoke. The instant pain made Qin Jing unable to help but groan.
That feeling was like pouring a hot branding iron on a wound. It felt like it was about to burn. Cold sweat dripped down Qin Jing's forehead.
Black blood dripped down from his arm. Qin Jing's spiritual pressure had become extremely relaxed when it came into contact with the corpse poison again.
The spirit pressure suppressed the corpse poison, easily removing the stubborn corpse poison from the wound. Only when the dirty blood turned red did Qin Jing stop the movements in his body.
On the ground, dirty blood dripped down, emitting a fishy smell.
After wiping it clean with water, Qin Jing wrapped it with a layer of white cloth. After a few minutes, the wound completely healed. This was the power of the Grim Reaper!
Qin Jing, who had dealt with the matter, rode his bicycle to the nearby town.
As for the remaining two types of herbs, there seemed to be one in the nearby town. However, when he was purchasing them the day before yesterday, it just so happened that the medicinal herbs purchased by the owner of the medicine shop were not in place. He originally wanted to ask the servants to bring them over in a few days. He did not expect that it would be brought forward today.
In the dark night, Qin Jing walked through the forest alone.
Under the vast night sky, countless trees blocked their vision. In the cold wind, the sound of shuttles could be heard. It was strange and sinister.
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P.S. The female ghost appeared, Qin Jing's beauty. Here it comes!
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