The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 99 Life and Death Choice Next

After the old man finished speaking, he threw a deep grin at Gu Moli not far away, and casually hit the cigarette rod on the stone chair, and the burned-out soot in the pipe also fell, revealing the burning tobacco inside.

Gu Moli looked at his series of movements and expressions calmly and said in his heart: This old guy is really calm. The ultimate purpose of going around is not the same. Why delay the time? Do you still want to wait for Mo Ziyao to die of poison and then force me to stay here?

With a cold snorting in his heart, Gu Moli raised the corners of his lips and said, "What Elder Poison said is that as long as you are willing to save her, I will definitely stay here for a period of time. Maybe you can always get what you want during this time."

Since Gu Moli was willing to take the initiative to stay, an imperceptible light flashed in the old man's eyes. His thin fingers moved slightly, put the cigarette stick across his hand, pulled his wrinkled skin and laughed.

He smiled, and his whole face was like a knife-cut laundry board. Coupled with his trembling long beard and deep old eyes, he only felt a little gloomy hidden in the smile from afar, which made people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

After laughing, he gently put the golden cigarette stick on the stone table beside him, got up and left the stone chair and walked towards Gu Moli.

Gu Moli also took the opportunity to stand up and stared at the old man who was getting closer and closer to him. I don't know what tricks this old man wants to play.

The name of the poisonous old man is not for nothing. He likes to kill people, and when he is obsessed, watching the painful death of fresh lives in his hands, he has a sense of superiority over all life.

The poison he developed is famous and unique. His poison generally does not develop an antidote, so many people are willing to buy out one of his prescriptions at a high price as a treasure of the town or a must-have for murder.

He is not only a famous and famous poisoner, but also a great wizard. His favorite thing is to kill people, but also to study. Study animals, dead bodies and living people.

Gu Moli has some scruples about him. Although he is agile and thoughtful, he does not dare to be arrogant in front of this old guy.

Three years ago, he happily came here with the fifth brother's appointment. But he accidentally exposed his special identity. As soon as the old man saw that he was very different from ordinary people, he wanted to capture him alive and use it for research.

That time, he almost fell into the trap of the old man, and fortunately, he was alert to break the array and escape before the witchcraft array arranged by the old guy was completed. So there was the previous scene. He held Mo Ziyao but never dared to come directly to his cave and hesitated to struggle on the top of the mountain.

The old man stood still half afoot away from Gu Mo, raised his hand and stroked his beard and nodded, "It's so good, but you know that the old man is good at poisoning, but he is not good at detoxifying."

At this time, the old man had an intentional side-by-side reminder to test me, hum.

Gu Mo couldn't leave to see the old man. He lowered his eyes slightly and said quietly, "The old man of poison is too modest. This poisoning and detoxification is born as one, but you always disdain and consume time in the development of the antidote."

The old man smiled and stopped talking back and took his hands to Mo Ziyao.

He stood beside Mo Ziyao for a long time without reaching out to talk to her pulse. He looked at her fixedly without saying anything, but when he saw the soul-eating bracelet on her wrist, his expression changed slightly, from disdain at the beginning to surprise, and then to greed.

Obviously, this bracelet has deeply touched him and even wants to take it for himself. Others can't see its strangeness, but as a wizard, he can easily find it unusual.

Gu Moli turned his back to him and couldn't see his changing look at this moment. He just thought that he had been inspecting Mo Ziyao's condition.

Seeing the old man standing there for a long time without doing anything, Gu Moli coughed and asked, "I don't know if you are always willing to save my friend?"

The old man's eyes flashed and withdrew his eyes from the bracelet, but he had some care in his heart. He smiled quietly, touched the long beard in front of him and answered the question, "Is this woman your destiny?"

Gu Moli was surprised and didn't understand why the old guy suddenly fell in love with Mo Ziyao. Of course, he knew everything about Mo Ziyao, and naturally knew that once the old guy stared at her, her life and death would be in his hands.

Do you want to stay here for the old man to treat, or find an opportunity to take her away from here? But I'm afraid that neither of these two endings will be good. Thinking of this, he can't help but start to swing.

Looking at the old man who didn't care at all, as if he was just asking casually, Gu Moli had already had a twelve-point spirit.

"Yes, it's this person." Gu Moli said, but his eyes were in his eyes.

"Haha, it's just a casual question. You don't have to be so nervous." His eyes turned slightly, and the old man had already started to laugh.

"In this case, I will try to save Xiao Wuer and your face!" Then he smiled and said as if something had happened, "It was only after the old man that I found that the poison she had was actually Ping'er's method of refining medicine."

"Who is Ping'er?" Gu Moli asked in a low voice.

"She is an old and disappointing disciple. As early as ten years ago, she was expelled from the teacher for stealing the old prescription! I didn't expect that the half-baked goods when she went down the mountain could develop these poisons now. I really underestimated her!"

Gu Moli's thoughts turned slightly and already knew who Pinger was. Since it comes from the name of the old man, there should be no problem to save her. So he bowed and said gently, "So it is. It seems that the two of us are really lucky, so I will ask her to give you old."

"It's good to say, but her current situation is not very optimistic. Although Xiao Wuer's test drug temporarily controlled the attack of toxicity, the three highly toxic drugs have reached the edge of the outbreak and have invaded her blood vessels and internal organs. Although these poisons can play a mutually restraining role together, There are two poisons, but they are extremely toxic. They rampage in her body, and the poison dissolved into the blood accounts for almost 50%. Even the meridians have a faint image of mutation, let alone the organs. After saying that, the old man glanced at Gu Moli beside him.

This old thing, I have already taken it out if you didn't say it. It's just to want me to thank him.

Gu Moli thought about it in his heart, but his face looked very surprised with his words. He raised his eyes and said anxiously, "What do you always say? As long as I can save her, I will listen to you."

The old man raised his hand and said anxiously, "Don't worry. The old man hasn't finished his words yet. The old man has paid attention to her situation. Although it is not easy to solve her poisonous thoughts, there is really a way to solve it! But it depends on whether you want to do it or not.

"Oh? Then you might as well say it directly."

It's all at this point, but he still refuses to treat each other directly, and Gu Moli, who is cold-hearted, can't help twitching his face.

"Don't blame the old man for talking. It's really necessary for this method that I have to ask for your consent. It's about your life and death."

"About life and death?" Gu Moli pondered, but his mind turned a thousand times.

The old man straightened his stiff back and was not in a hurry, just silently waiting for his own decision.

He has always been on guard against this old man. Speaking of life and death, "Does he want me to die so soon?" If I die, will he still save Ziyao? Humph, this old fox is not so kind."

Thinking of this, a trace of gloom flashed in Gu Moli's eyes, and his voice sank, "She is the one who needs to be treated. Why did the old man poison ask about my life and death?"

"Alas," the old man shook his head, walked gently in the stone room with his hands behind his back and said slowly, "The poison has occurred. Now even if I develop the antidote, I can only remove part of the poison in her body, and there is nothing I can do about the poison that invades the blood."

Gu Moli pondered and waited silently for him to continue to speak.

"You can't easily solve the poison of acacia. The unusual thing about this poison is that you saved her and it is the moment when you poisoned yourself!"

Gu Moli has understood the brilliance of this poison after a little thought, two different state of poison. If you don't cross-join, it is a tragic situation of explosion and death. But after intercourse, the poison will gradually transfer to his blood in this way. When the poison circulates to the brain or heart, it will be his death.

Thinking of this, Gu Moli couldn't help but feel cold, thinking that he was not reckless at the beginning. At this time, the old man's voice gradually sounded in his ear.

"However, there is a natural hot spring under this cliff. I can dissolve the antidote into the spring water and let the effect enter the body through her skin to detoxify. In addition, if you work for her outside, the poison of acacia can be solved."

"Really?" Gu Moli couldn't help but feel happy when he heard that the poison could be solved, and he didn't have to test the poison by himself.

"But don't be happy too early. The other two poisons can't be removed with the help of drugs and true qi. Her blood has been poisoned. If the poison runs to her head or heart, even the immortals can't save it.

"What should I do?" Gu Moli's newly relieved heart sank again.

"Change blood." The old man said loudly.

"Change blood?" Gu Moli understood that what he said about his life and death meant the change of blood. Yes, replace Mo Ziyao's poisonous blood with your own blood, which can save her. And he himself died of blood exhaustion. Also, can your own blood match her blood?

The old man seemed to see through what he thought and said leisurely, "Don't worry, only your blood can be exchanged with her here. Of course, if you give her blood, you can't live. So I want you to choose to let her live? Or are you dead?"

Gu Moli became silent, and this time he was silent for a long time. He frowned and looked very ugly.

Who died? Who lives?

The old man has been quietly waiting for his reply. He got up and walked to the stone table and put the golden cigarette pole in his mouth. It seemed that he had done enough to wait for him until he had made psychological preparations.

Gu Moli's heart was as difficult to choose as a battle between heaven and man, until fine sweat gradually oozed from his white forehead. He slowly closed his eyes and trembled all over. He said in a difficult voice, "Then... save her!"