At the same time, a shrill cry of pain came out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Seventh Sister quickly stepped forward to restrain Huo Sanniang, while Deputy Zhang restrained Zhang Qishan.

Hearing the screams, Fang Yun gasped and shivered.

That's really loud! How much pain must that be in?

After the two were pressed onto the recliners, their hands began to move within seconds.

The black threads that were previously surging beneath their skin now began to crawl wildly, as if injected with adrenaline, rushing towards the cuts in their palms.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the true face of those black stockings.

The black threads, as if alive, emerged from the wound and quickly intertwined, resembling a tangled tuft of black hair.

At the same time, Zhang Qishan and Huo Sanniang struggled even more fiercely, their screams growing louder.

(Li Hao Zhao) It was fortunate that there were many people around, otherwise Seventh Sister and Deputy Zhang might not have been able to hold her down.

As the black threads emerged completely from the two men's palms and fell to the ground, someone stepped forward with burning charcoal and burned them completely.

"Fang Yun, what are these things?"

"This is the first time I've ever seen something like this."

"Also... the shell powder of a molting turtle doesn't have any protective properties, and the water tastes off, are you...?"

Hua took a deep breath, rubbed her hands together, and whispered to Fang Yun, "What's going on?"

That black hair was too eerie.

If an ordinary person saw it, they would just think of it as hair and wouldn't think much of it.

Encountering such a strange thing in a tomb is indeed a very dangerous thing.

"You know about what's in the water, but don't tell anyone..."

"And this thing is a kind of grass called Blood Poison Grass."

"This kind of grass only grows in burial pits or sacrificial pits where yin energy is concentrated. It prefers warmth and likes to climb upwards when it encounters something warm. It can sense the temperature of the human body and uses people as nourishment..."

Just as Fang Yun was explaining the Blood Poison Grass to Hua.

Er Yuehong shifted his gaze from Zhang Qishan and Huo Sanniang, who had gradually calmed down, and looked at Fang Yun.

A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

Chapter 178 A Beauty's Heart Flutters, Er Yuehong's Plea!

Seeing that Fang Yun's 'secret medicine' was so effective, both Seventh Sister and Deputy Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Commanding his clansmen, he quickly removed all the blood poison grass from everyone's bodies.

During this time, there was another round of howling and wailing, which sent chills down the spines of those who heard it.

Next, Er Yuehong arranged a courtyard for the injured members of the Zhang and Huo families to stay in.

Although the blood poison has been eradicated, some individuals still have gunshot wounds that require careful treatment.

As for Zhang Qishan and Huo Sanniang, Er Yuehong arranged for them to stay in his own study.

By the time this trip was over, it had gone from sunset to nightfall.

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Winter is approaching, and the weather is freezing cold.

The cold wind, carrying snowflakes, drifted into the courtyard, adding a touch of white to the space, as if vying with the darkness of the night.

Fang Yun sat alone on the railing outside the study, puffing on his cigarette, staring blankly at the snow scene in the courtyard.

As for the others, they were taking care of Huo Sanniang and Zhang Qishan in the study, and even Hua went to help the Seventh Miss.

"call..."

Exhaling a puff of white smoke, Fang Yun tossed away the cigarette butt and smiled.

Today, he solved the problem of the blood poison herb with a single 'secret medicine'.

Once Zhang Qishan wakes up, he will definitely seek him out and ask him to explore the tomb together.

Zhang Qishan was the city defense officer of Changsha, a position with heavy responsibilities, and he would absolutely not allow Ri to do as he pleased in that mine.

The mine is dangerous, and he, a tomb raider who has a way to deal with the Blood Poison Grass, is currently the best outside help.

Suddenly, a clicking sound of footsteps rang out.

Fang Yun turned his head and saw the Seventh Miss walking out of the study with a tired look on her face. She came to his side and sat on the railing, just like him.

"Want a bite?"

After sitting down, Seventh Sister took out a pack of foreign cigarettes from her handbag and waved it at Fang Yun.

Seeing this, Fang Yun shook his head slightly and said in a low voice.

"Just finished smoking, it's very dry."

"Women should smoke less; smoking too much is bad for them."

Seventh Sister paused, lit a cigarette, and took a light puff.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"This is my line of work, it's just a little trouble."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yun shook his head, stretched out his hands, and under the Seventh Sister's gaze, clenched his hands together and then suddenly opened them.

An old ginseng plant has appeared out of nowhere in my previously empty palm.

"You... can do magic tricks too?"

The seventh sister was taken aback and asked curiously.

Seeing the Seventh Sister's surprised expression, Fang Yun grinned and said, "It's always good to have more skills."

"Stop looking. Do you think a little girl like you could figure out my methods, Master Fang?"

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"Grind it into powder, dissolve it in water, and give it to your aunt. She'll wake up tomorrow. Don't worry too much. If I can't even cure this little ailment, then I should retire from this business."

Hearing Fang Yun's words, Seventh Sister didn't think much of it and nodded directly, taking the old ginseng. Her gaze towards Fang Yun became even gentler.

"What, are you moved?"

Seeing the change in Seventh Sister's expression, Fang Yun couldn't help but smile.

"move..."

The seventh girl remained calm, tossed away her cigarette butt, and stared blankly at the snow scene in the courtyard.

A moment later, a smile appeared on his face again.

"It's not about being moved."

“You took a liking to me, and this is all your own idea, but I am very satisfied because no one else would have asked me to do this.”

"Perhaps someone would be willing to do this for me, but those people are not resolute and cannot give me peace of mind."

After saying that, the Seventh Sister left the fence, took two steps forward, walked to Fang Yun, slowly bent down, and smiled.

"I'm tired. When you leave, take me with you."

Looking at the stunningly beautiful girl in front of me, who seemed like a fairy.

Listening to her simple yet profound words.

"it is good."

Fang Yun took a deep breath and nodded emphatically.

Seeing Fang Yun nod, the Seventh Sister felt a jolt in her heart, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

Then, he threw the cigarette pack directly into Fang Yun's arms, his eyes fixed on Fang Yun.

"Don't get too excited yet. I'm not like BJBD. I want a lot. You need to be prepared."

After saying this, he returned to his study without waiting for Fang Yun's reply.

After a long while, Fang Yun finally snapped out of his silence, tossed the cigarette pack in his hand, and laughed.

"It's better to be realistic; hearing and seeing things can't put food on the table."

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A dozen minutes later, Hua brought everyone out of the study and carefully instructed Seventh Sister and Zhang the adjutant, just like a professional doctor.

That concludes the matter.

The people from the Zhang and Huo families can wake up after just one night's rest.

"Brother Fang, please wait..."

Just as Fang Yun was about to take Hua and Seventh Sister back to the hotel, a gentle voice suddenly reached his ears.

February Red?

Fang Yun stopped and turned around.

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