MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 1063 Spirit wood acid

  Chapter 1063 Lingwood Acid

   "What kind of medicine is this?" Luo Jiutian looked at the swaying transparent liquid in the bottle, and asked cautiously, "It shouldn't be harmful to the Taoist priest's body, right?"

"Nothing is more harmful than the soul-returning seeds," Li Muyuan said calmly, "This is spirit wood acid, which can corrode the soul-returning seeds in the Taoist priest's body, and it won't harm the Taoist priest. It is specially used to deal with the soul-returning seeds."

   "Then why didn't you take it out earlier?" Luo Jiutian took the bottle.

   "If the soul-returning seeds can be taken out completely, I certainly hope to recycle the flower seeds instead of corroding them directly." Li Muyuan spat out cold words from his 37-degree mouth, "The soul-returning seeds are very precious."

Luo Jiutian was about to scold him just now, but then he thought about it, the boy's way of cherishing medicinal materials and the Taoist priest's way of cherishing spells are almost carved out of the same mold, scolding him is like scolding the Taoist priest, so he closed his mouth unwillingly. on the mouth.

   "If you don't mind, let's start pouring the medicine." Li Muyuan opened the Taoist priest's mouth, and gestured to Luo Jiutian with his chin, "Open the rubber plug on it."

When the rubber stopper left the mouth of the bottle, there was a light and shallow "pop" sound. Luo Jiutian smelled the smell of grass juice when the leaves were chopped. It didn't smell like corrosive acid at all. .

   "Okay," Li Muyuan pointed to Daochang's mouth, "put a few drops in it."

   "Is a few drops enough?" Luo Jiutian slightly tilted the vial, "Can you be more generous?"

"Oh, even if it's harmless to the human body, it's not good to eat too much." Li Muyuan simply grabbed the bottle and shook a few drops into the Taoist mouth. "Do you think this is some kind of supplement? It's the principle that medicine is three-point poisonous." Have you ever heard of it?"

  Luo Jiutian gave Li Muyuan an indignant look, then lowered his head, and looked at the Taoist priest with concern.

   "Why are you still awake?" Luo Jiutian asked, "Has your acid expired?"

   "Tsk, corrosion is a process, and it's not completed in a blink of an eye," Li Muyuan said, "You have to get up for a while, Taoist priest, this is a resurrection... Ah, look, this is not a reaction..."

  I saw that the Taoist priest's complexion gradually turned red, and suddenly, the Taoist priest's right index finger jumped, and then, the Taoist priest seemed to swell up, and his shriveled body returned to its original state little by little.

  Luo Jiutian reached out and touched the Taoist priest's face, "Wow! It's warm!"

   "I'll wake up after a while," Li Muyuan said with a smile, "Don't worry, there's nothing serious about it."

   Sure enough, a few minutes later, the Taoist priest's eyelids also began to tremble. After a while, the Taoist priest opened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him tiredly and blankly.

   "Taoist priest, are you okay?" Luo Jiutian pushed Li Muyuan aside at once, wishing he could go directly to the Taoist priest's face, "How do you feel? Is there any pain?"

   Daoist panted slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Luo Jiutian, then at Luo Jiutian's shoulder, at Li Muyuan behind him, and then at Lao Luo standing aside.

  Li Muyuan followed the eyes of the Taoist priest and looked behind him curiously. Seeing that there was nothing there, he just sniffed, then turned around and asked, "Taoist priest, are you okay?"

"I…"

  Daozhang's pupils gradually recovered, and he finally saw every face in front of him clearly.

   Then, the Taoist priest's eyes slowly flooded with a misty red tide. The Taoist priest stared at the people in front of him, and two lines of tears gushed out from his eyes.

  ***

   "Forehead?" Xiaolan was taken aback by Yi Yao's reaction, and quickly raised her hand to cover her forehead and asked, "What's wrong with my forehead?"

   "Xiao Lan, run away!" Yi Yao rushed towards Xiao Lan, "Something is aiming at you!"

  Xiaolan squatted down in an instant, looking around for cover.

   "What is it?" Xiao Lan looked into the depths of the darkness in horror, "Uncle Yi, you have to be careful too!"

   "Xiao Lan, here I come!..."

  Yi Yao also squatted and moved over. He carefully stared behind him.

  Yi Yao gasped heavily, and Xiaolan also gasped in order to show that she was in the group.

   "That spot of light is still on your forehead!" Yi Yao took control, and then resisted the instinctive impulse to take half a step back, "What the **** is this?"

   "Spot of light? What is it?" Xiaolan became more curious, "What does it look like?"

   "Do you have a mirror?"

   "Why would I carry a mirror with me?" Xiaolan was helpless, "Oh right, Uncle Yi, a mobile phone."

  So, the two got out of the incense stand where they were hiding in embarrassment, took out their mobile phones, and looked at Xiaolan's face reflected on the screen by the candlelight on the incense stand.

   "Hiss..." Xiaolan pressed her finger on the position of the light spot, and the light spot disappeared, "Press and hold it and it disappears. Doesn't that mean that this thing grows on my forehead?"

  Yi Yao quickly pointed to the corner of the wall where he found the light spot for the first time, "When I noticed it, it was there, but then it disappeared suddenly, and then appeared on your head."

   "Huh?" Xiao Lan rubbed the spot vigorously, "Is it still there?"

   "It's still there," Yi Yao nodded, "Could it be that you suddenly developed a pimple?"

   "... You uncle is quite interesting to talk..."

   "I'm just kidding," Yi Yao grinned, trying to save face for his joke, "Tell me, does this spot of light have something to do with the corpse here?"

   "That's a headache," Xiaolan squatted on one knee, and made a move that she thought was very handsome but seemed very funny to Yi Yao, "How to deal with this? I can't beat myself, can I?"

"I can."

   "...Uncle Yi, you are joking again," Xiao Lan said mercilessly, "Besides, you can't beat me."

   "That's a problem," Yi Yao put away his smile and began to think seriously, "I'm wondering... Could this light spot be an indication?"

"instruct?"

   "Maybe the corpse here is trapped and needs us to help him escape," Yi Yao said, "and this light spot can guide us to find him."

   "That makes sense," Xiaolan nodded earnestly, "but why did we find him? If we let him out, wouldn't we be left alone?"

   "...you always hit the nail on the head," Yi Yao said with pouted lips, "so I just plan to find him, not let him go."

  Xiaolan turned her eyes, she seemed to know what Yi Yao was thinking.

   "Xiaolan, can't you know something through the corpse?" Yi Yao continued, "If we find the corpse, maybe we can know more things, right?"

  (end of this chapter)