Chapter 195 Drunken Dream Dead Grass
"Listen to the sound, Yan'an seems to be not far ahead." Mingzhu held Feng Junyang tightly and pointed to the dark woods in front of her and said, "There... There are many herbs grown by my mother-in-law, and many of them are poisonous!" Yan'an went in.
"Yan'an, you should be careful!" Feng Junyang shouted, "There is poison in it!"
Yan'an did not answer, and Feng Junyang's heart tightened and accelerated his pace.
When I arrived at the edge of the woods, Mingzhu walked in front and said, "I can walk this section of the road even if I close my eyes. I can tell what kind of medicinal herbs are. You can't follow me, or you will be stinged by poisonous grass..."
Feng Junyang followed Mingzhu closely. Mingzhu's hand did not let go of him. He could feel the sweat in her hand and hear her rapid breathing.
Entering the woods, the ground was indeed some neat small fields, which were planted with low plants. Feng Jun looked up and the forest was covered in black. He asked, "Can plants grow in such a dense and impervious place?"
"These are medicinal herbs that can't see the sun. Shh... Listen, someone over there is talking." Mingzhu whispered, "It seems to be the voice of Yan'an!"
Pingzhu accelerated her pace and walked through several big trees. Sure enough, Yan'an stood there with her back to them.
"Wow... coax..." There were some handsome and incomprehensible sounds in Yan'an's mouth.
"What is he talking about?" Feng Junyang asked.
Bingzhu suddenly stopped. She listened attentively. Yan An sang a few words. Mingzhu said in surprise, "Yan An sang "Song of Death"! Listen, he sang: In the dark night, the moon hid into the clouds... The god of death drove the carriage... flew to me..."
"What do you mean?" Feng Junyang asked, "This song is gloomy and horrible. Why did Yan An suddenly sing "Song of Death"?"
"This song will be sung when there are people nearby." Mingzhu said, took two steps forward, bent down to look at the underground plants, picked two leaves with her hand, and came over to Feng Junyang and said, "crumple them, and then eat them into your mouth. You must swallow them!"
"What is this?" Feng Junyang took two long leaves and looked at them over and over in his hand. The night was dark and he couldn't see why.
Pearl squatted down again and began to pick such leaves. She whispered, "This is called 'drunken dream grass'. It blooms at night. You can't see the flowers. They open at night, have no shape, no breath, and will emit a powdery pollen. Although it is colorless and tasteless, as long as people inhale, it will Entering a state of hallucination and entering two extreme mental states will either die of madness or depression.
"Is Yan'an inhaling this pollen?" Feng Junyang hurriedly said, "Then Yan'an is in the second state. How melancholy you are when you listen to his singing... What should you do? Will he die?"
"If others can't get treatment, they will die inexplicably before dawn. But fortunately, Yan'an met me. Mingzhu said and handed a leaf to Feng Junyang, "The same, crush it and give it to Yan An. Others think that there is no antidote to drunken dreams. In fact, everything is compatible with each other. Its flowers are highly poisonous, but its leaves are detoxifying. Isn't it strange? Many people won't think of this.
"Hui for Yan'an." Feng Junyang said, walked to Yan'an's side and shouted softly, "Yan'an!"
"Don't call him!" Mingzhu hurriedly said, "His current state is like a sleepwalker. Your sudden shouting will make him wake up suddenly, which may make him frightened to death. His body is basically unconscious now. Just feed it directly into his mouth!"
Feng Junyang put the crushed leaves into Yan'an's mouth. Yan'an really did not respond. He was still singing "Song of Death" with his mouth closed. Instead, he swallowed the leaves.
"Wait for him to wake up now." Mingzhu said, "Wake up as usual."
"My mother-in-law is so awesome. If someone who doesn't know breaks in, won't she die?" Feng Junyang said.
"This is nothing. I'll take you to see something more beautiful and powerful tomorrow. Mingzhu said, and Yan'an's singing slowly stopped, "He's almost ready."
Yan'an stopped singing and suddenly ran away, shouting, "Where are you going?"
"Yan An, who are you called?" Feng Junyang asked.
"Here you are. I chased a person, the man just now. Yan'an turned around and everything was as usual. He seemed to have nothing to do. "The man broke in and didn't know what to do. It should be malicious."
"Don't chase, Yan An, your master's body is missing." Feng Junyang said, "You have to go back to look for it first, otherwise it will be troublesome to run out."
"Go!" Yan'an jumped out of the woods in a few steps and went in the direction of the hut.
The lights in the hut were all out, and the doors were all closed. Yan'an stood outside the door and alertly gestured to Feng Junyang, which meant that there was a noise in the room.
Feng Junyang listened attentively. Sure enough, there was a "buzzing" sound in the big room, as if something was rubbing against the ground.
Feng Junyang gestured "One, two, three!"
Mingzhu dodged, and Feng Junyang and Yan An knocked open the door together.
The scene in the room surprised everyone!
There were two people standing in the room, standing face to face, one holding the other's neck tightly, and the other seemed to be hung up and toes to the ground. The "sizzling" sound was the friction between the man's toes and the ground when he struggled.
Look at the person who did it, it's obviously Cao Kun!
And the other one is not Mei Yixian!
Mei Yixian is still lying upright on the board.
"Pearl, hold the lamp!" Feng Junyang said, Mingzhu trotted to the next door, lit a lamp, took it out, and walked to the door. Under the light, they could see more clearly.
One of them is really Cao Kun, and his appearance is also a fraudulent corpse.
It's just that he is more frightening than Mei Yixian. His internal organs were originally eaten by the golden silkworm, but now he moves again, his mouth vomits blood, his face is full of blood, and his hands are full of rotten internal blood clots.
The other person, who was choked by Cao Kun, was blue and blue on his neck because he held his breath.
Yan'an saw the man clearly and said in surprise, "It turned out to be him!"
Who? Do you know each other?" Feng Junyang asked hurriedly.
"Know! This is the patriarch of the village opposite. Yan An said, walked to Cao Kun's back and said angrily, "Master, strangle this conscienceless man!"
"Woo...Wow..." The man saw Yan'an and kept waving his arm, meaning to let Yan'an save him.
"Help you? Then you said, is the person just now you?"
"Wow!" The man nodded.
"What are you doing here?" Yan'an asked harshly.
"Wow!" The man kept gesturing, asked Yan'an to save him before explaining.
"Stop!" Feng Junyang continued, "Did you just sprinkle powder on your mother-in-law's body while the candle was extinguished and asked her to cheat the corpse?"
"Wow!" The man nodded in a hurry, hoping to confess as soon as possible so that he could put him down.
"Then you deserve to die." Feng Junyang said, "Don't save it, Yan'an, what do you think?"
"Of course not." Yan An said angrily, "Heartless things! Miaozhai is dead, and you still have the face to fool around outside. Why don't you follow them? If you do something conscienceless, I don't understand how the kind Alan can have a father like you!"
"What? What?" Feng Junyang was shocked. Is this Alan, Wu Landuo's father?
"Yes, this is Alan's father, the patriarch in the stockade, and the wolf in sheep's clothing." Yan An said slowly, "As a patriarch, he chose to escape at the most difficult time..."
"Yan'an, save him quickly." Feng Junyang said, "For Lan Duo's face."
"Why are you doing this?" Yan An said puzzledly, "A Lan is A Lan. He is him. Why can you distinguish between good and evil?"
"I owe you a favor. If it goes on like this, he will suffothe. There is no one in Miaozhai. If he can live one by one, he deserves to die, and we will save him first..."
"Do it yourself. I don't want to save a beast that killed the whole village. Yan An said coldly, "But you can save people and can't hurt my master. Don't touch him."
"This..." Feng Junyang was embarrassed. Only by shooting the breath in Cao Kun's body will he die again. If Yan An doesn't let him touch him, he really can't do anything about it.
Yan looked at Feng Junyang steadily, and the patriarch gradually weakened in Cao Kun's tighter and tighter hand, and his waving hands also hung down. After a while, he would definitely die.
"Feng Junyang, get out of the way, I'll give incense to my mother-in-law." Mingzhu said and came over. Suddenly, her foot tripped over the threshold and hit Feng Junyang straight!
Feng Junyang didn't have time to dodge and bumped into Cao Kun's back.
At that moment, he realized that Mingzhu was secretly helping himself. He stretched out his hand and pretended to help Cao Kun, but secretly carried his strength to this hand and hit Cao Kun's back hard.