Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

The old man said, but one thing is very strange. Why did the old man leave without intending to see me?

"What, he left, where did he go?"

I asked.

Why does grandpa refuse to see me now? Does he really have any other reasons? Then where has he gone now? The more I think about it, the more elusive I become.

The old Taoist comforted me, don't be too sad. He originally rescued the old man from the dungeon and rested in his own Taoist hall for several days. Who knew that the old man had a very stubborn temper and would not listen to anything he said.

"My apprentice is just a stickler."

The old Taoist said, but it seemed that he had made a mistake and quickly added, "But such talents are talented and have a chance."

He squeezed my shoulder and said he would see me if he had a chance.

"They...vomited blood!"

Suddenly, someone shouted from upstairs.

The old man and I quickly walked up to take a look, only to find that the old man and several others were vomiting blood from their mouths.

No, it was a black blood stain, as if it had been poisoned. It didn't look like blood at all.

At this time, I was a little confused, so I told the old man what happened that night and asked what should I do now?

"They are poisoned. It's not a good idea for you to delay them like this."

"Is there any other way?"

I asked.

Several people didn't wake up. After spitting out the mouthful of black blood, their whole bodies collapsed on the bed, as if they had no signs of recovery at all.

"What should we do now?" I was a little anxious.

"This old man Moi has just found his daughter. Are we going to separate now?" My eyes turned red, and I thought of my grandpa unconsciously.

"this……"

He felt his pulse, stared at these people, and then thought deeply.

"I didn't expect them..."

The old scholar on the side said, "I didn't expect that I was not aware of this kind of poison. I thought it was just a little trauma."

"What do you know? If they don't get treatment as soon as possible, they will probably be like walking zombies."

The old man nodded.

"What, will you turn into a zombie?"

The old man smiled and said, what kind of zombies? You have watched too many movies. There are no zombies here. It’s just that their bodies... are equivalent to vegetative states.

"Is there... no other way?"

I asked.

"There is a way to treat this, the coffin fungus. Just help me find one." Lao Dao said, "But if I used to have all the coffin fungi I could find, my body has not fully recovered yet. It’s hard to find for a while.”

"What is that?"

I asked.

This is the first time I heard this mentioned by a veteran.

He told me that this thing is a kind of fungus that grows inside the coffin. It is mainly produced when the corpse decays. It grows on the lid of the coffin and is very precious.

Generally, Taoist people regard it as a great tonic for cultivating the body and regulating the body, so it is very rare to find.

And this stuff needs to be fresh, as the ones in drug stores may not be effective yet.

"Where can it be found?"

I asked?

"There will be coffins wherever there are coffins, but generally good things can grow from coffins buried underground."

The old Taoist said, "There are probably mass graves in these places."

"Ahem, let's see if you dare to go?"

The old scholar deliberately prolonged his voice, and I stared at the old scholar.

"Hey, I... still have to make medicine. Hey, every day..." After saying that, the old scholar put his hands in his trouser pockets and tiptoed outside.

I still can’t believe that no one is going with me.

"Is anyone there?"

At this time, someone called me downstairs.

I hurried down and found out it was a policeman. The man came over and asked who was Lin Yu?

What did I say you wanted to do with me?

He was stunned for a while and said that he had something important to tell me at the police station, and it was Mo Lan who told me, but there is no news about Mo Lan now.

So I had to inform me.

Of course, they didn't expect Mo Lan to be healing in this medical center.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

This time I followed them towards the police station, but I was a little wary and alert all the way.

"Why, is this your first time entering the police station so nervous?" The policeman found it funny when he saw that I was feeling uncomfortable, as if I was being restrained.

"Yes, yes..."

I smiled and said, "It's the first time."

We drove directly to the door of the police station. The old man recognized me at a glance, smiled and waved to me, "Hey, young man, are you here again?"

"Hey, it seems you are a regular customer."

I just smiled.

But I still worried too much along the way. Everything was fine at the police station and nothing serious happened.

When I walked in, I found some people waiting for me and they took me directly into an office.

Not to interrogate me, of course, but to ask for help.

"This kind of thing can be solved by ourselves, but there is no way. We can't come forward. I hope you can help?"

As soon as the person sitting on the chair saw me coming in, he stretched out his hand towards me.