Chapter 477: Find someone

The old man looked at An Rushuang with disdain.
Although this girl had a golden and phoenix fate, he didn't bother to go to this girl to get any official position.
After all, it was the person next to Jinfeng's fate, and men were all oppressed.
Besides, he doesn't want to be a chief eunuch.
Thinking like this, the old man shook his head very directly, and reached out his hand to point at Meng Li, his waist sturdy.
"I don't want you, I want him to do it for my official. However, he is still unconscious now, I want you to swear to take it down."
With that said, the old man stretched out his hand to An Rushuang.
An Rushuang looked at him coldly, and after a while, she nodded her head deeply, and opened her mouth only to say "Okay."
"But if he can't be the emperor..."
The old man quickly continued her words: "If he can't be an emperor. I would rather not be an official here."
Saying like this, but still thinking in his heart, if this general Meng is not an emperor, will he go to the emperor to ask an official to do it if he is crazy?
However, for this man, he would not be wrong.
Fa Rushuang nodded, and raised his hand to swear: "I, An Rushuang, swear here that if Meng Li becomes the emperor of Nanqi in the future, he will definitely give the savior an official position. The granting of official positions shall not affect the livelihood of the people. ."
"If you don't become an emperor, this will be invalidated."
Hearing her last words, the old man couldn't help widening his eyes. He pointed at An Rushuang's'you' for a long while, but he never said a word.
This girl is too thief.
An Rushuang turned his head and asked him: "Now, can you save people?"
The old man glared at her, but with a cold snort, turned around and put the jar by the bed, then slowly opened the lid.
Everyone couldn't help but looked at the jar. I saw a red blood in the jar, but there was no smell at the end of the nose.
An Rushuang raised her brows.
She is a doctor, so naturally she knows what this is?
Cinnabar.
The old man looked at the surrounding windows again, and then said in a deep voice: "Close the windows and doors, and the girl exits."
With that said, he turned his head to look at An Rushuang again, and snorted: "Just stay! Yang Qi is so heavy, it's not a woman..."
The last sentence he murmured made Anru Frost not light.
Xianxian came over and patted An Rushuang on the shoulder, then turned and went out.
Only An Rushuang remained in the house, the old man and Du Yong, and naturally Meng Li who was asleep.
Several people closed the windows tightly and tightly so that no wind would leak.
Looking at Meng Li again, he fell in severe pain at the time, and now there is a strange smile on the corner of his lips, and the wound seems to be three points worse than when Fang came back.
The old man was observing his wound. After a while, he suddenly picked up the jar, put his finger in it, and dipped some cinnabar.
He quickly reached out and drew a cinnabar circle near the rotten flesh.
The ring just happened to enclose all the carrion inside, and it looked like blood flowing out.
Then, the old man put the cinnabar aside and closed the lid again.
Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, they saw him looking at the rotten flesh intently.
After about a stick of incense, the eyes of the two became sore. At this moment, the old man suddenly stood up, turned and ran to the window.
I opened the window and looked out, and saw that the sunlight had already fallen outside.
But Du Yong withdrew his gaze on the old man, and when he turned to look at Meng Li, he couldn't help but whispered: "Delete... it's gone!"
An Rushuang also quickly turned to look at Meng Li's waist and abdomen, only to see that near Meng Li's carrion, the circle made by the old man with cinnabar was slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The two were shocked when they saw it, but the old man took out the cinnabar and drew a circle.
Du Yong stammered and asked, "This...what is going on?"
The old man snorted coldly, pointed to the darkening night outside, and said in a deep voice: "The darkness is strong at night, and the day can be restrained a little. At night, it is hard to say. However, he is also lucky, if this knife Going further up, the corpse poison will invade the heart. It's still good now. It should last a while."
Hearing what he said, Du Yong couldn't help but look down, only to see the time when the cinnabar circle disappeared slowly, but it was still slowly disappearing.
Du Yong sighed deeply in his heart. He really didn't feel that he was stabbed and infected with corpse poison. The general is still lucky now.
The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and threw the sand jar to Du Yong.
Explained: "See how I did it? Just like that. Seeing that his cinnabar circle is gone, now go to draw one. Remember, unbreakable. If you can survive until the sun comes out the next day, open the windows. , He will last longer."
What... what does it mean to last longer?
Du Yong hugged the cinnabar jar with a bitter face, and only felt as if he was holding a bomb. He glanced at An Rushuang in a panic, and then at the old man, but he nodded helplessly.
The old man also looked at An Rushuang, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's find someone too."
An Rushuang raised her brows and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you looking for?"
The old man sneered and reached out and patted An Rushuang's head.
"Just now I thought you girl was smart, but now she became stupid in just a moment. We naturally went to find the person who harmed him."
Here, he pointed his finger at Meng Li.
An Rushuang turned her head and glanced at Meng Li reluctantly. Although she was extremely worried about Meng Li in her heart, she is still here, but it is useless.
As for the person the old man said, An Rushuang's heart was full of murderous intent, and he nodded and said good.
"How long can he hold on now?"
The old man said in a deep voice: "At most three days. Cinnabar will no longer work by then. We can only find the person behind the scenes. He must have the antidote to corpse poison."
An Rushuang nodded heavily, then strode out.
The old man also hurriedly followed, and suddenly turned to ask An Rushuang: "Are there any doubters you have now?"
After a while, An Rushuang nodded slowly, and then shook his head again.
She didn't know if Zhang Liang was the suspected person.
At the beginning Meng Li saved his life, but now this vicious method shouldn't be used by him.
They were brothers, he couldn't let Meng Li die.
The old man frowned, looked at An Rushuang with a puzzled face, and asked in a deep voice, "You really don't know?"
Her actions are really suspicious.
An Rushuang shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't know."
Talking like this, the two of them walked outside, and An Rushuang couldn't help asking: "Would you like to call more people?"
The old man shook his head.
"It's luck to find this thing. It's useless if there are too many people."