Chapter 617 The methods of the Jianghu people
The beggars made a fuss and left.
The Longxiang Guards had seen enough excitement, so they left, and as they left, they could still hear them discussing: "Tell me, everyone is unlucky, even if they have special hobbies, they can do things with two copper coins. ..."
"It must be unlucky! Who told them to make trouble when the little princess was traveling, and bumped into the gods..."
Several people felt cold all over.
Yeah, why are they so unlucky? Is this the real reason? Collided with the gods? ? ?
Holding luck, the five quickly left Longmen County.
Then, three days later, malignant sores gradually appeared on their bodies.
It doesn’t matter what kind of medicine you take, and it’s getting more and more stinky. You can smell it everywhere you go, and even the inn doesn’t want to accept it.
Thinking that the big fat beggar said that this kind of disease can save people, it is true that he saved them, and all five of them panicked.
Even the doctors along the way couldn't cure them. After a delay of more than ten days, the five of them couldn't care about anything else. They went back to Longmen County at night and found the fat beggar.
When the fat beggar saw them, he yelled: "I tell you! I know the official of Long Xiangwei. I told him a long time ago that if something happened to me, you would kill me. Don't kill me!"
Those people can only promise not to kill.
The fat beggar didn't believe it, so he didn't go with them, and he reluctantly agreed after giving the silver, while saying to his companion: "If I don't come back in an hour, you can help me report the letter!"
The roots of the five people's teeth were itchy with hatred.
But borrowing their courage, they didn't dare to make trouble in Longmen County, so they could only laugh along with them, and just took him away.
As soon as he entered the door, the fat beggar said: "What do you want to know, I won't tell you if you don't have money."
As soon as they heard that he asked for money, the five people felt relieved and gave two taels of silver to ask about this sore.
The fat beggar accepted the money with a smile on his face: "I said earlier that this disease can save people. In fact, don't blame me. Even if I don't kiss you, you have already contracted it when you kissed me."
A few people/especially the two of the poisonous group: "..."
us! No! relative! you! No!
We have no special vices! No! Hope you know! ! vomit! !
However, it is meaningless to say this at this time, and the five of them can only continue to ask, how did the sore get on, and how to cure it.
The fat beggar showed a nostalgic look: "I told you, I don't know if you believe it or not...Don't look at me now, in fact, I was very handsome and powerful back then. Longmen County is a tyrant!"
Longmen County, which has a big fart, if there is a Shengping Palace here, no one has heard of it. Longmen County is a bully or something. This is like "the biggest fly in the house". These people are very disdainful in their hearts , but did not show his face, waiting for him to say.
The fat beggar said: "This kind of sore is called ghost face sore. Some say it hurts people, some say it's eating dead human flesh, some say it's doing something wrong, anyway, I don't know how to get it, and it saves people. , I heard that only bad people are saved, I don’t know, people avoid me anyway, I don’t know if good people can be saved, are you good people?”
The five of them looked at each other in blank dismay.
They may not really be called good people.
He lowered his voice mysteriously, "Later I asked a Taoist priest, and he said that this kind of sore can be transferred to other people. But it is like a living thing, the longer it grows on the body, the worse it will be." , So, you have to find a more powerful person who can afford it before you can move it over, and if you find someone who is not strong enough to support you, then you won’t be able to move over.”
"I asked at the time, what does it mean to be more powerful? The Taoist priest looked at me and said, 'It depends on where he is bad. If he kills people, he is more powerful because he kills more people. If the heart is vicious, then the more powerful one is even more vicious'."
He said it vividly.
Several people have different complexions.
A moment later, someone swallowed and said softly, "How do you move?"
"Move it, it's really simple," the fat beggar said with a chuckle, "But I also spent money on this method."
The person who asked the question took out twenty taels of silver on the spot, and the fat beggar said disdainfully: "I spent much more than this!"
Someone else directly took out fifty taels of silver bills.
The fat beggar put it away, and then said: "It's also easy. You peel off the scabs on your own body, dry them, grind them into flour, and put them into that person's meal. Put a handful at a time and it will be fine." But you have to leave it for three consecutive days without interruption. If you stop it, it will not work. After letting it go, he will grow up. Wait for ten days and a half months, maybe five or six days at the shortest, and yours will gradually improve. If it doesn't work, then you can replace it with someone who is more powerful."
The five of them had their own thoughts and did not speak again.
After seeing off the fat beggar, the five discussed it and left silently.
Actually, this method is short of directly telling them to turn inside out.
After all, they got this sore because they wanted to rebel and harm the little princess. If they want to find someone more vicious than theirs, they can only be their accomplices.
Ghost face sores and so on are often involved in folklore, and there are many kinds of legends.
This statement, even if people in future generations will believe it, let alone the little princess who is a living fairy now, besides, if they are in a hurry to go to the doctor, the sores on their bodies are getting more and more stinky, and flies are bombarding them everywhere Boom, it's no wonder they're not in a hurry! No wonder you don't try it!
This is like airdropping five poison kings to those people! There are endless poisons!
Of course, this is a later story.
For Xinbao, nothing happened. She cured a few patients and came back calmly.
After returning, listening to Hao Huashi triumphantly talk about his arrangement, Emperor Ming Pei's expression is really indescribable.
He left the matter to Hao Huashi, knowing that it might be different from the shadow guard. However, after really experiencing his quack style, his mood is still a bit complicated.
How to put it, it is too "flavorful" to eat.
And the most amazing thing about this game is that even if there are really smart people who tell them that it may be fake, they may not believe it!
Because they will feel that that person has selfish intentions! Afraid of being moved over!
How smart is the person who still wants to rebel in Shengshi. Anyway, this round is too bad and so cool.
Moreover, for Tiancong these shadow guards, the operation is also simple.
Wait until these people have prepared their own things, and take some time to mix some medicine into it, and you don’t even need to follow them!
While thinking about it, Tian Cong remembered something again. When facing Hao Hua, he showed a look that he couldn't look directly at, and retched.
Hao Huashi knew what he was thinking at a glance, and said, "That fat beggar is not me! It's not me!"
(end of this chapter)