Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 41

Father's request is not too much...

Jiuji agreed and promised that he was already working hard.

As for marrying a daughter-in-law, it is exempted.

When will there be results, and when will the credit be given.

Now that the Zhang family has not been straightened out in all aspects, it is even more difficult to marry a daughter-in-law to enter the house.

crunch.

Jiuji pushed open the door of the mourning hall, and was about to leave.

Exactly at this time.

An unfamiliar martial artist walked quickly to the door of the mourning hall with a black iron piece in both hands, and saw the martial artist say with a flattering expression, "Masters... Mrs. Wu is chopping firewood in the firewood room. , I picked up a piece of iron from the pile of firewood, and there was writing on the iron piece, and I didn’t recognize it, so I came here and showed it to the master.”

"Bring it in and let me have a look." Zhang Xiaojing said.

The martial artist hurriedly entered, and handed over the iron piece in his hand to Zhang Xiaojing respectfully.

Zhang Xiaojing looked at it for a while, and then asked solemnly: "Who else has seen this piece of iron?"

"Except Aunt Wu is the younger one, but the younger one doesn't know how to read." Wufu replied.

"I remember your name is Wang Wei, right?"

"Yes."

"From now on, you will follow the old man." Zhang Xiaojing said.

"Thank you, master, for your respect." Wu Fu Wang Wei seemed a little excited.

Zhang Xiaojing put away the iron sheet, then walked outside the mourning hall, and said to a servant waiting outside: "Guard Li... Give this Wang Wei and Mrs. Wu from the kitchen five taels of silver each."

"I obey." A thin servant with a goatee said.

"My son, go to the study with the father." Zhang Xiaojing instructed.

Surrounded by a group of servants.

The father and son entered the new study room, which is bigger and has more books.

Although Pan Changyun didn't read books, his father Pan Yuanshou still collected a lot of herbal medical books, and now all of them have been collected by Zhang Xiaojing, who loves history and literature.

The servants are also not allowed to enter the study, and can only stay in the small courtyard outside the study.

"What is that?" Jiuji couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Look at it." Zhang Xiaojing handed the iron piece in his hand to Jiuji.

A special prescription was engraved on the iron plate in tiny characters.

It's called "Fake Death Pill"

After taking this sheet, you can feign death for three days, and you will wake up naturally after three days.

"How can such a thing be cut out of firewood?" Jiuji asked strangely.

"Do you know what kind of firewood Mrs. Wu cut today?"

"Um...could it be the Pan family's spirit card?" Jiuji asked in surprise.

"That's right... Inviting your mother's memorial tablet into our Zhang family's mourning hall, naturally we have to deal with the previous things."

"When Wu Daliang was burning firewood, he chopped the firewood finely, and then chopped this thing out?" Jiuji asked.

"The ancestors of the Pan family hid the pill formula of feigning death in the ancestor's spirit card. It may be that they thought that the descendants of the next generation must have reached the point of desperation when they reached the point of moving the spirit card. Since there is no way out, then feign death to escape. This is indeed a way." Zhang Xiaojing said The face said with emotion.

"The medicinal materials in this fake death pill formula are not rare. None of them are poisonous. I didn't expect that they can have the effect of fake death when they are put together. I will try to make a few when I have time."

"Let's make a few more... People don't have long-term considerations, they must have near-term worries." Zhang Xiaojing nodded and said.

After having Danfang, Jiuji has new ideas about his new yard.

You have to make an alchemy room.

The alchemy room of a mortal is very simple, and the method is similar to that of a kitchen.

A chimney, a wood stove, and a bellows...

It just so happens that there is such a small kitchen in Jiuji's yard.

Large families have supper and a small stove at night, so it's normal to have a lot of kitchens.

Only half a day.

The alchemy room has been set up, and at the same time Jiuji has ordered people to prepare the medicinal materials.

The process of alchemy is not much different from that of cooking medicine.

According to the prescription, several medicinal materials were boiled with a slow fire, and then the viscous medicinal liquid was put into a closed stove to cook repeatedly, and finally the medicinal powder was sprinkled in, mixed evenly, and a ball of mud pill was obtained.

Jiuji personally rubbed the mud pills into a few black pills.

To be honest, Jiuji really dare not eat it just based on the appearance and production process.

Besides, Jiuji is a person with Gu, he tried the medicine to seek death, he faked his death for three days, if the Gu didn’t follow him to fake death, when the mind-eye Gu got hungry, he would directly eat his own brain, this is not a joke.

"Xiao Cui!"

Xiao Cui, who was wearing a capable military uniform and holding a shining big knife, came in from the outside.

"What's the matter, young master?" Now Xiaocui listened to Jiuji's words and concentrated on practicing Zhanyue Dao in the yard.

"The big knife in your hand is too ugly. Tomorrow you and Sun Xiaotong will go to Lu Laoliu's blacksmith shop to order a good knife." Jiuji said with a frown.

"Thank you sir."

"Go to the master now and tell the elixir that you have practiced it, and ask him to send someone to try it." Jiuji ordered.

"Okay." Xiaocui ran away quickly after taking the order.

After obtaining Mutated Pig Power Gu, Xiao Cui's strength has skyrocketed a lot, and now through repeated martial arts practice, she has been able to control her own strength to some extent, so she can run like flying, as fast as the wind.

After a moment.

Xiaocui, holding a big knife, led another maid to Jiuji.

The maid said timidly: "Little girl Chunmei, I have seen the young master."

"Oh... so it's Chunmei, come here." Jiuji beckoned.

Chunmei timidly came to Jiuji.

"Close your eyes."

Chunmei closed her eyes, a blush naturally appeared on her face.

"Open your mouth."

Chunmei's small mouth opened slightly.

A small pill that Jiuji kneaded personally was stuffed into Chunmei's mouth.

Then Jiuji slapped his Adam's apple.

Chunmei opened her eyes, she clutched her throat.

"Woooooooo..."

Chunmei's body softened and she fell down.

"Help Chunmei to the bed on the second floor." Jiuji ordered.

Xiaocui hugged Chunmei, and then put the equally beautiful little maid on the bed on the second floor.

The bed on the second floor is also Jiuji's bed.

During this period of time, Jiuji had to take a bath in the spiritual spring, and after the bath, he would fall asleep directly on the bed on the first floor, so the bed on the second floor was also vacant.

"Undo her clothes." Jiuji ordered again.

Xiaocui did as she was told...

At this time, Jiuji has fully opened his eyes, without the obstruction of the eyelids, the see-through ability of the Mind Eye Gu has been enhanced to the extreme by Jiuji...

After a long time.

Kuji finally raised his head.

Chunmei is not dead, her heart is still beating, and her pulse is still there, but it is very slow, so slow that it is almost impossible to observe.

Since the pulse exists, the breath also naturally exists...

There is no doubt that this fake death pill is effective.

But whether this fake death pill is effective for the Gu master has to be tested, if the fake death pill can make the Gu master and the Gu worms fake death together, then it will be of value to him.

It is impossible for Jiuji and Xiaocui to try this fake death pill.

However, this does not mean that Jiuji has no methods.

Jiuji covered Chunmei with a quilt, and went downstairs with Xiaocui.

In the garden...

Jiuji asked Xiaocui to catch a few caterpillars and hornworms, and then fed the feigned death pill that had been ground into powder.

These bugs were all poisoned on the spot, and no matter how they looked, they looked like they were really dead.

(End of this chapter)