Vol 3 Chapter 67: Someone peeping

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I saw the goddess came out, looked at the people in the yard, took Ashima to the center, let her sit on a cushion, facing the table used for practice.
Du Xiaoli looked at the goddess to pick up the incense on the table. After igniting, he worshipped the three worships on the four sides, then inserted it into the incense burner, then picked up a red flower belt in his left hand, picked up a silver bell in his right hand, and sang around Ashima. Jump again.
"Master, what is she reading in her mouth?" Xia Xiao whispered.
Du Xiaoli shrugged. This goddess said the Miao language, she did not understand.
The god-in-law jumped for a while, and then took the rice wine on the table with a mouthful in his mouth, then slammed it toward Ashima, then jumped for a while, then sprayed. I sprayed it three times before stopping.
Du Xiaoli thought that this was over, but I saw that Ashima suddenly stood up and walked outside the yard, and the people in the yard quickly gave way to her.
Du Xiaoli saw Ashima to go out and went straight to the west of the stockade. The goddess followed the bell and followed, and some villagers followed.
"Glass, are we going to follow?" asked Han Ming.
"I don't understand if I go, I don't understand, or forget it." Du Xiaoli shook his head. "It's better to see how the cousin's antidote is doing? It's time for lunch."
"it is good."
Wu Yimu heard that they were going to Bai Ningyuan. She also had a relationship with the antidote and went with them.
When they arrived, Liu Mochen and Liu Mozhen were talking about something in front of the door. When they saw Du Xiaoli in the past, the two stopped involuntarily.
"You have changed the Miao clothes, it looks really good!" Liu Mozhen did not blame his praise.
Liu Mochen looked at Du Xiaoli, although she did not wear the decorations on her head, but still gave him a stunning visual impact.
"If you are interested, let them prepare a set for you." Du Xiaoli said, "My cousin?"
"He is still studying antidote upstairs." Liu Mozhen said.
"I went up to see." Du Xiaoli greeted Han Mingqi and went to the building with Xia Wei and Wu Yimu.
When I came to the farthest room and pushed in, Bai Ningyuan just developed the antidote. Hearing his voice, he looked up.
"Cousin, how are you?"
Bai Ningyuan will wave at Du Xiaoli and say, "You are coming right. Come and see the antidote I developed."
Du Xiaoli walked over. "Is it already done?"
"Yes, look." Bai Ningyuan merged the poison of Miao Wang with the developed antidote. Soon, the black blood slowly recovered bright red.
Wu Yimu saw this and said with pleasure: "Is this antidote formulated?"
"It seems that there should be no problem." Du Xiaoli said, "Since the antidote has been studied, we can find time to detoxify Miaowang."
"Well, this poison is more toxic, the sooner it is solved, the better." Bai Ningyuan said.
"Then I will tell the righteous father!" Wu Yimu finished, and forgot to give Du Xiaoli a ritual and ran out.
Bai Ningyuan noticed the clothes on Du Xiaoli's body and touched his chin and said, "This dress is quite suitable for you. It really is the cousin of Bai Ningyuan, and I look good in everything."
Crossing others did not forget to praise themselves, Du Xiaoli squinted at the sky, turned and went out, too lazy to care about this narcissistic guy.
She went downstairs and told other people about the development of antidote. After learning about this situation, everyone felt that the sooner the detoxification was, the better.
So after lunch, Du Xiaoli and Han Mingyu went to see Miao Wang.
Miao Wang already knows what is going on with the drug research, and also negotiated with the old Miao and other Zhai owners for a noon. Although this is risky, everyone agrees to give it a try.
When Du Xiaoli and others came, they had already negotiated the results.
"Miao Wang, you have to think about it. After all, this is still risky. If something goes wrong, it may catch your life." Du Xiaoli said.
Miao Wang looked at the people in the room and hesitated and said, "Whether that can be done tomorrow, I have to make some arrangements today."
"Good." Du Xiaoli knew that he wanted to arrange the things in Miao Village. Anyway, she was not very anxious. He thought when he could start.
The time to detoxify was delayed by another day.
On the second day, near noon, Miao Wang sent people to ask Du Xiaoli to go. When they arrived, there was only Wu Yimu and the old Miao doctor in the house. Even the drug boy he had been carrying was gone.
Du Xiaoli also only took Bai Ningyuan and Xia Wei, and said nothing, only using his eyes to firmly indicate that he wants to come to Han Ming.
"Wang Hao, do we start now?" asked the old Miao.
"it is good."
Du Xiaoli asked the old Miao and Wu Yimu to push Miao Wang to the innermost room. The room had the best light and a bed was placed.
The old Miao doctor took Miao Wang to the bed, and Wu Yimu leaned over and rolled up his pants. Their trousers were looser and they were easily pulled over the knees.
"Wang Hao, okay." Wu Yimu retreated to the side.
Du Xiaoli glanced at Xia Yu, Xia Wei opened the silver needle box and took the silver needle to Du Xiaoli.
Du Xiaoli reached out and touched his already shrinking legs. He found an acupuncture point on his knee and slowly slid down. After she was ready, Xia Wei handed another silver needle over.
Because the muscles are shrinking, Du Xiaoli is particularly difficult to find acupuncture points every time. It can be done in two quarters of an hour. She spent nearly half an hour.
Inserting the last needle into it, Du Xiaoliang's forehead has already oozing out dense and sweaty. She is together, and Han Mingyu will hand sweat to her.
Du Xiaoli took over the handcuffs and said, "It's already good. Now that the mites are taken out, these toxins will not be killed. The following explanation will be given to the master."
"Okay." The old Miao doctor came over, and the solution was familiar to them, and knowing what it was, it would be quite easy to solve it.
The old Miao doctor quickly led the locusts out. The original green worms had turned black at this time, and the eyes that almost occupied half of the whole body looked extraordinarily scary.
"Wang Hao, the locust has been taken out." The old Miao doctor said.
"The rest is the cousin." Du Xiaoli looked at Bai Ningyuan.
Bai Ningyuan poured out the antidote in his hand and fed it to the mouth of Miaowang. Miao Wang will eat the antidote and eat it. His face is as white as paper, and the sweat of the bean keeps falling.
"Bai Gongzi, what happened to my righteous father?" Wu Yimu has been paying attention to the situation of Miaowang. He was so painful and asked anxiously.
"This is a normal phenomenon." Bai Ningyuan said.
Du Xiaoli used a dagger to make a hole in Miao Wang's two legs. The poisonous blood slowly flowed out along the wound. When the flow was almost the same, she waved her hand and collected all the silver needles.
When the silver needle was received, his body trembled with pain, and the intense pain of the body allowed Miao Wang to grasp the bedding on the bed.
After a while, he slowly slowed down, although his face was still difficult to see, his body had stopped shaking, and his legs were no longer black.
Wu Yimu’s heart hung down and he breathed a sigh of relief and asked,
Wang Hao, is this all right?

"You let the master know the pulse." Du Xiaoli said.
The old Miao doctor gave the Miao Wang a pulse, and said happily: "Solution, solution! The poison of Wang is gone!"
"Really?!" Wu Yimu excitedly held Miaowang's hand. "Yifu, have you heard it? Your poison has been solved. You will not have to suffer from the pain of each month and you can stand up and walk." It!"
Miao Wang was also very happy, showing a weak smile, watching Du Xiaoli and Bai Ningyuan, saying: "Thank you for the rescue of Wang Hao and Bai Gongzi. Let you bother."
"Miao Wang is polite." Du Xiaoli smiled. "Master, his legs..."
"Wang, please rest assured, I know, the rest will be handed over to me." Lao Miao doctor said.
"So we will go back."
"Congratulations to Wang Ye and Wang Hao."
Du Xiaoli and Han Mingxi took out the Miaowang's wooden house in the summer. The cold ones waited outside, and they saw that their expressions were successful.
"Let's go back."
They went down the hill and went to their own wooden house to see a woman walking down the hill. She was clear-headed, smiling, and greeted the villagers under the tub and the mountain.
The clean face suddenly attracted Du Xiaoli's attention, and she couldn't help but stop. When she stopped, Han Mingyu looked at her.
"Master, isn't that Ashima? She is already good." Xia Wei saw Ashima, said.
"Well, it seems that the power of this goddess is still very large." Du Xiaoli said.
"But then the soul is clearly..."
Du Xiaoli glanced at Xia Wei and interrupted her words: "No matter what the truth is, it is good for people here. It is their belief, their spiritual support, we are just passing passengers. I can talk about it privately, and don’t say anything on such an occasion."
"Yes, the master." Xia Hao nodded and understood the meaning of Du Xiaoli.
Just as they spoke, several villagers walked through the stone road below.
"Let's go in." Han Ming took the hand of Du Xiaoli and entered the house.
Du Xiaoli followed Han Xiaoyu. When he entered the house, he felt that someone was looking at himself. He looked back and saw that there were no people in the wooden house.
"What's wrong?" asked Han Ming.
Du Xiaoli looked at it in a circle. There was no one. The Korean and North Koreans shook their heads and said, "Nothing, let's go in."
In a room on the opposite side of the mountain, Han Minghong leaned behind the window and felt the sympathy of Du Xiaoli. After a while, he saw it again from the window. Du Xiaoli was no longer there.
A man in his forties came to the house and arched his hand to Han Hanhong. He said, "Why did the prince come in person? If he was caught, he would be in trouble!"
If Du Xiaoli is here, he will be able to recognize that this man has also had a meeting with Miao Wang, who is a relatively high-ranking person in Miao.
"This king is to convey the meaning of the high priest." Han Minghong did not see Du Xiaoli, only closed the window and turned to look at the man. "He wants to know, what's going on with you here?"