"Hmph...... Boy, you are still too tender, I think the book "The Book of Thieves" left by your grandfather should record the poison of the pumpkin, the poison of this kind of thing, but there is no cure, don't say me, I wish the medical skills in the department are unparalleled in the world, you can verify this like the old witch, if he still has the slightest way, do you need to ask for a soul? Right, isn't that the old witch? Ma Xiaofeng asked. But Ananda, who was sitting opposite him, didn't say a word, as if acquiescing to his statement.

"Ananda, old witch, can you say something? Is there any way to save Long Baichuan? "The old witch Ananda next to him is long gone, and this old guy is first-class in both witchcraft and kung fu.

Just now, Ma Xiaofeng took advantage of the night to sneak into Miao Zuzhai to negotiate with him, he understood what the Dong family meant, and it was okay to follow, if he didn't obey a little, he was rebellious and unwilling to be this puppet, with his current physical condition, it would be easy for the old blind man to kill him with evil arts. At this time, Ma Chengfeng broke in and bought him time, and he had already escaped after blowing out the candle.

"Made! Let this old ghost run, huh! You, silly boy!! Sooner or later, you will be delayed by your mercy and the justice you have done, and what are you doing? Don't chase it quickly, don't let him leak this matter to the Long family, if the Long family and the Lan family join forces, you and the master will not be able to fall into the sweetness, and in the end, it is likely that both people and money will be empty! The old blind man was too lazy to talk to him, so he pushed him away and rushed out of the old house.

Most of the men in Miao Zuzhai were taken out by Long Xiaotian, and the rest were basically old, weak, sick and disabled, and Ananda Lao Wu was in poor health, and it was too difficult to stop him and Ma Chengfeng. It's just that this pool of muddy water is getting more and more muddy, so that Ma Chengfeng can't predict what will happen next, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and the aftermath is still left to him. Ma Chengfeng must hurry back to Bailing Laozhai to pick up Professor Monaro, and it will change later! Miao Jiang's grievances are better left to them to settle by themselves.

Let's not talk about Ma Chengfeng, let's just talk about the old blind man. Don't look at his pair of tricks, but his sense of smell and hearing is unusually keen, and he doesn't say that in this wild ravine, there are no other people in the way, isn't it a Buddha to kill a Buddha and a ghost to kill a ghost? It took no effort to find the back house of the Long family.

In the back house, several Miao people were holding a corpse in the courtyard and crying, and there were two people kneeling in front of the corpse's head, one was Long Baichuan, and the other was Long Baichuan's aunt.

"Old Witch! Wake up, old witch? Witch, we were wrong! You are the hero of our Miao Zuzhai, you are the life-saving benefactor of Baichuan, you can't just leave! Woo woo woo ...... "Long Baichuan seemed to have grown up suddenly, holding the body of Ananda and the old witch and tears rained down.

The old witch's body had become very thin, as if he had lost a lot of weight than before, his eyes were sunken, and he still held his crow staff in his right hand, and the crow feathers on the staff had all withered, as if to symbolize his withered life.

His body trembled, his eyes opened slightly, and his mouth closed one by one, but he had no strength in his body, and he was very weak.

"Childe...... Childe ...... Don't be sad...... Ananda's life belongs to the dragon family, whether it is born or ...... It's death, I will be loyal to the Long family and Miao Zuzhai for the rest of my life, it's better for me to die than to die for Gongye, Ananda for dead, and there are other old witches, but there is only one Gongzi, no matter what, Gongzi can't become a happy god. Ananda's voice was so low that he had to lean down to his lips to hear it.

The old blind man stood at the door and listened with his ears pricked up, and then he remembered that the poison of the pumpkin is not incurable, but if you want to save the person who eats the pumpkin by mistake, you have to pay for a life, that is to say, to lead the poison of the pumpkin to yourself, even if you want to sacrifice yourself to save people, it is not something that ordinary people can do. People who need to understand ghosts and gods can reach a blood contract with ghosts and gods, and sacrifice their souls and yang longevity to the dead souls, so that these dead souls can be used as a medium to poison the upper body. It seems that the old witch chose this method. This old ghost is really loyal to the Long family!

"Tell me, old witch, how can I save you? Are you going to suck human blood too? Long Baichuan picked him up and asked.

"Nope! No! No! Childe, Lord Shaosi, please don't let me live in pain, that kind of me is not the real me, just a demon is living in the yang world instead of me, after I die, immediately burn my body, remember, don't stop the mortuary! The weakened old witch Ananda told him.

Before he died, Lao Wu also told him that remember, Miao Zu Village and Bailing Lao Village must not be enemies, and in the end, it was the Han people who benefited from them! Go and chase Lao Si back, don't cause a big disaster and ruin the feelings of our Miao people.

"Yes...... Kelanjia ...... The Lan family is a ripe seedling! It was the women who brought the Han people in. ”

"Lord Shaosi, the sin is not in the women of the Lan family, the women of the Lan family will not betray our ancestors, the culprit is the Han people from the Kanto, please tell Lord Tusi, we Miao people have the rules set by our Miao ancestors, whether we are rich or poor is our own life, don't have any more dealings with the Han people. Otherwise, sooner or later, they will set themselves on fire, and immediately drive away all the Han people in Xiangxi. When the old witch said this, his breath was already very weak.

The anger in his pupils became less and less, replaced by a blood-red mass, and his limbs, and the nails on his hands and feet began to grow rapidly, and anyone who saw him like this would definitely mistake him for an old rice dumpling in a cave. The corpse poison of the pumpkin has already penetrated into the bone marrow, and it won't be long before he will become the same as Long Baichuan just now.

"Yes...... But I like the little sister of the Lan family, old witch, you tell me, what should I do? Can I marry him? "This unassuming Long Baichuan, now that the matter has come to an end, he is still thinking about the beautiful woman, and he really failed Ananda and saved him with his own life. Ananda's eyes were like a burned-out oil lamp, and eventually the lamp would run out.

Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, he shook his head helplessly, and opened his mouth to say something, but he had no strength.

"No...... No...... No...... Forehead...... Forehead...... Don't ......" Before he took his last breath, he tried his last bit of strength to push Long Baichuan aside, for fear that he would hurt Shaosi Long Baichuan after a while.

Hearing this, the old blind man at the door also sighed again and again, and he also felt a little bad in his heart, and kept thinking, if it really came to that day, the young master would end up like this, and he would be interested in doing his best to die, maybe this is the fate of these people. He should be glad that although the young master Wushuang is also a bohemian and uninhibited character, he is also a woman, but Wushuang has great ambitions, and his personality is not as good as his grandfather Dong Sanli, or even better than Dong Sanli, and he has more eyes. This reminded him of Wu Gongyao, the great hero of the troubled times fifty or sixty years ago.

(End of chapter)

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