Chapter 1771 Is there no other way?

After thinking hard for several days, she came up with the idea of ​​grinding the herbs into powder and mixing them with her blood.

He thought that by doing this, ordinary poisons would not have much effect on her, and if she needed to use it, it would be convenient to take it up, just a few drops of blood would suffice.

As long as she lives, it can be said to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

At that time, the old man was also happy because he thought of this way to achieve multiple goals.

Looking at it now, this herb was obviously the starting point of her path of no return.

Right now, the end of her life may also be because of this "Hundred Poisonous Weed".

After staring at "The Antidote Formula" for a long time, she stretched out her right hand to pick it up, and tremblingly turned to the page of "Corpse Poison".

When you see that the first prescription in the first row above is "Hundred Poisonous Grass"
At this moment, it was as if he had been sentenced to death by Hades, and he was completely paralyzed on the sofa.

Looking out of the window with empty eyes, flickering, beautiful as the aurora suddenly appearing on a summer night, so sad, so desperate...

She tore off the beads in her hand, closed her eyes and moved them, trying to calm herself down, but suddenly remembered the conversation with Hong Yuan, and the movement of moving the beads stopped suddenly.

"Knock, click..." There was a knock on the door, pulling her back from her thoughts.

She got up immediately, put the two books back into the safe, and then walked to the door and opened the door.

"Master!" Ji Zhong called out with a solemn expression.

"Grandpa Ji, what's the matter?" Jian Junxi asked suspiciously.

"Can I go in and have a chat with you?" Ji Zhong's vicissitudes of eyes were full of fatigue, and he must have not rested for a long time.

"Okay, sit on the sofa!" Jian Junxi opened the door.

"Okay!" Ji Zhong nodded and walked slowly inside.

Jian Junxi closed the door, and Ji Zhong sat down on the sofa.

Jian Junxi walked across to him, bowed to pour tea for him, Ji Zhong waved his hands and said, "Young master, you are welcome, I don't drink tea, I just want to chat with you..."

"Huh?" Jian Junxi didn't force it, his face was a little dignified, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

"I... I just want to know..." Ji Zhong didn't seem to know how to start.

"This poison, my master's master named it "corpse fungus poison", it is a fungus extracted from corpses..."

Jian Junxi seemed to know the reason for his hesitation, and briefly narrated to him what happened back then.

After finishing speaking, take out a piece of white paper and a pen from the drawer, and write down the antidote prescription.

While handing it to him, he said: "Fang Zi is here, you let Wen Hao boil the medicine, just come to me again!"

Ji Zhong picked up the prescription and glanced at it. Gu Tao's face was extremely dark like the sky covered with dark clouds.

He asked hoarsely, "Master, is there another flavor in this antidote? Is it your blood?"

Jian Junxi's dark eyes were as black as ink, and there was only an endless abyss left. He was extremely calm and did not reply, which was regarded as tacit consent.

Ji Zhong's old eyes suddenly had a layer of mist, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body was so flustered that his mind went blank.

Her body is thin and weak, and her blood volume is less than normal, and her body is getting worse and worse.
So many people have been poisoned, I'm afraid I can't save her even if I squeeze her dry, what should the child do?What should we do with so many soldiers?
"Is there no other way?" Ji Zhong was like a crumbling autumn leaf.

"Sooner or later, it's just that the time has been moved forward!" Jian Junxi's lips raised a smile like a relieved smile, as beautiful as cherry blossoms in spring.

(End of this chapter)

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