Honghuang Fengshen: Save The Lady Of The Turtle Spirit At The Beginning!

"And Xiao Liusheng has been imprisoned for so long, and he is now bewitched by tea to be used by the prefect. Let him follow me at any time and know what we are doing. Isn't it more useful than being in prison?!"

After being reminded by Lin Fan, Xiao Li suddenly thought of a possibility that shocked him.

"They know that the person in the prison is not me? They also know that I am detoxifying Xiao Liusheng?! 35

Lin Fan nodded solemnly, "I guess so too.

The clerk sat on the stool with his legs soft, "If this is the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to develop an antidote in my life!"

This is what Lin Fan is worried about. No matter how he looks at it, he doesn't say whether the person who made the poison is the "Five Five Zero" Xiaoli Master, but there is no doubt that the person is several times better than the Xiaoli in terms of medical skills and drug production. grade.

If every time Xiaoliu drink concoction, Xiaoliusheng is known to the other party, and then he improves his recipe accordingly, the ever-changing pharmacological properties, the subtle and elusive dosage, how can the Xiaoli possibly figure out the trajectory?

"He's in the dark, we're in the light, what else can you do?"

The clerk's face turned pale, "A few millimeters of difference in the dose, the antidote will also correspond to the difference. If he really adjusts it every time, I'm afraid it's the poison of the tea, which is difficult to solve!"

The sparsely lit white light reflected on Xiao Li's body, making him look very shaky and bleak in the ancient paintings bought by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan doesn't know much about pharmacology, but it's not impossible to solve the poison in Guo Chengren.

"I see." The clerk only said this, and then continued to cook the medicine, and the others did not speak.

"I went to the antique shop in the morning, and the people inside said that Xue Linglong, whose stamens had been pinched off, were still sent there. The other party didn't mind. It seems that the stamens are not the production materials for tea."

Speaking of this, the clerk suddenly jumped up, "What are you talking about? Blood Linglong without stamens has no effect on them?"

"Um."

The little official's brows and eyes were sluggish, his lips trembled slightly, his entire human body was thin, and after a while, he suddenly began to walk frantically in the room.

Lin Fan doesn't understand the logic of a genius's behavior, so leave this to the clerk, I just hope he can live up to expectations!

After taking a few glances at the lieutenant general, I saw that he was still sleeping, the wooden boards and cloth strips used to fix the growth of the bones on his body were removed, and his body was no longer hot, but he was still sleeping, and his heart was relieved.

He also has to find Erzhu.

Qian Ling told her all about her life experience to gain sympathy and bargaining chips. Lin Fan didn't think she was lying.

She is a smart woman, and it takes skills to lie. Just now Lin Fan could see that she didn't lie! At least she didn't lie about her life experience. If that's the case, then a woman who looks like her is very dangerous!

Lin Fan is not worried about Erzhu's skills, but he is worried about his brain!

Lin Fan didn't want to use divine power to attract people behind the scenes, so he could only use the stupidest way to find it.

Ask one by one.

There are the most people in the East Street. Erzhu said that he found this woman in the small dark alley of Qian Ling's house. At that time, she was still singing melodiously.

sing?

Lin Fan seriously thinks about the tune, how to say it... It's very professional!

It's not a voice that can be trained in a day or two.

drama?

Lin Fan ran to East Street.

The song has been sung for so many days, and it is still crowded and lively!

The opera stage is quite high, with red tents on the left and right to separate the front and back, the back is the area where people sing songs and change clothes, and in front are more than a dozen fancy wine tables, some rich people sit in front and listen to I was fascinated...behind were all kinds of ordinary people, who had no money and could only listen in the distance.

The singer above had a soft figure and a high voice, and the oil paintings on his face were beautiful and moving, and the person pretending to be a woman was charming and tender, which attracted all the men below, singing in harmony.

Lin Fan looked up and saw that the singer was addicted to the world in the play, and sang like a complaint, as if the person who sacrificed was herself.

It's just that the people in the audience are confused and can't tell the difference at all, but there is a child who frowns when he hears it.

"That's not right!" The boy dissatisfied and pulled the woman who was selling pasta next to him, "Mother, that person doesn't want to go to sacrifice!""

The woman was busy collecting money and had no time to pay attention to him.

The boy was only about ten years old, listening to and crying aggrievedly, "They don't want to sacrifice!! They don't want to!! Woohoo..."

The woman was startled, and some of the people around were attracted.

"My dear son, don't cry, my mother bought you candied haws!

"Mother, they don't want to sacrifice!!

The 5.7-year-old girl glanced at the stage, "It's all a play, it's fake! No one will worship! My dear...don't cry, don't cry!"

"Come here.

Zhao Yun did not know when to appear.

Lin Fan took two steps into the crowd, but he was tall and dressed quite conspicuously, how could he not be seen?

Zhao Yun squatted down with the food, the boy was still wiping his tears.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the man dressed in the official residence, the boy shrank obviously, but this time he stopped crying.

"Adult, the child is ignorant and talk nonsense!" The woman panicked and protected the child behind her.