The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

Li Muchen frowned slightly, but did not hide from She Biyan.

It's just an ordinary old lady, bloated, rough-skinned, and a little stooped.

Standing with the accomplished and immortal Qu Honghe, no one will think that they are husband and wife.

Li Muchen is also very strange, even if She Biyan was very beautiful when she was young, with Qu Honghe as a person, how can she still never leave her?

If Qu Honghe really loves her, even if she has poor aptitude, teaching her some health-preserving skills, taking some beauty pills, and maintaining her appearance to live a hundred years is not a problem. And why does it look so hard and old?

"Immortal! I know that he has done a lot of bad things outside, and sooner or later you will come to punish him. But the lives of thousands of people in our She family village all depend on him to live! If he dies, everyone will die!"

She Biyan cried.

"What are you talking about, make it clear," Li Muchen said.

"Our She family suffers from a strange disease. No matter men or women, every winter, they will be inexplicably sad and cry non-stop. Even if they cry blindly, they still cry non-stop, and eventually die of excessive grief. This disease, there is no A hospital can cure it, but Miao doctors can’t do anything.”

Li Muchen frowned slightly. Why didn't She Biqing mention this kind of thing in Shejiazhai?

"What does this have to do with him?"

"We all drink...drink..."

She Biyan turned her head to look at Qu Honghe, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were full of guilt.

"Drink my husband's blood! We all live by drinking my husband's blood!"

Li Muchen froze for a moment.

This answer surprised him.

She Biyan continued: "Every winter, my husband will drip his own blood in the well. When people are sad, if they drink a bowl of well water mixed with his blood, they will feel joy and stop crying. We drink it once a month, and we drink it three times in a winter. Each person has three bowls, and there are more than a thousand people in Shejiazhai, all relying on him to survive."

"There are more than a thousand people, each of them drinks a drop of his blood, that is more than a thousand drops! I know my husband does a lot of bad things outside, but he is all for the She family village!"

It can be heard that She Biyan is sincerely grateful to Qu Honghe, even with admiration.

Probably in her heart, Qu Honghe is a god-like person who selflessly dedicated himself and donated his blood to the entire She family village.

"Old woman, what are you talking about?" Qu Honghe said loudly, "It's settled, we won't talk about it!"

She Biyan wept and said, "Why didn't you say it? You have done so much for the village and paid so much, why didn't you say it? People are going to kill you, why don't you say it? If you die, what shall we do? Shejiazhai what to do?"

"Huh, didn't you see that the one standing in front of us is a fairy! Since he can kill me, he will definitely cure the illness of the She family. Otherwise, if he kills me, it is equivalent to killing more than a thousand people in the She family Man, he can't bear this crime!"

Qu Honghe's words were full of threats.

Li Muchen said coldly: "Do you think I will believe the nonsense that your blood can cure diseases? If what she said is true, there is only one possibility. Everyone in the She family village has been poisoned."

"Impossible!" She Biyan said loudly, "How could it be possible to poison us? No one poisoned us!"

"Hahahaha!" Qu Honghe laughed wildly suddenly, "You guessed right, the people in Shejiazhai were indeed poisoned! My blood is their antidote, and the only antidote. You can kill me, hahaha !"

She Biyan looked at her husband in surprise, her eyes full of puzzlement: "What are you talking about?!"

Li Muchen grabbed She Biyan's pulse door.

Just now, after scanning with consciousness, no abnormalities were found in She Biyan's body.

He knows that some poisons in the world are hidden very deeply. When they don't attack, people have no symptoms, internal organs and meridian qi mechanisms are normal, and it is difficult for spiritual consciousness to discover.

For example, some extremely brilliant Immortal Gu can coexist with the human body, just like the natural cell matter in the human body.

"Hehe, don't look at it, this is 'Immortal Tears', you can't find it out." Qu Honghe sneered.

What Qu Honghe said reminded Li Muchen that since the illness was sadness at the time of the attack, the illness must be in the lungs, so he entered a trace of True Qi from the Taiyin lung meridian of She Biyan's hand, and traced it. After searching carefully, I found that deep in the veins of the lungs, there was a hint of sadness.

But this is not the root of the disease. Grief is not toxin, but the residue after the onset of grief, which is the sequelae of poisoning.

Where is the real toxin?

"Immortal tears?"

The name Li Muchen seems to have been heard somewhere.

"That's right, immortal tears! Immortals are poisoned, and they will die in tears!" Qu Honghe said proudly, "There is no antidote in the world! Only my blood can dilute the toxin when they are sick and relieve their grief."

Li Muchen let go of She Biyan, but without moving, he was already in front of Qu Honghe, grabbing Qu Honghe's pulse.

Qu Honghe was taken aback.

It's really more than three catastrophes!

He felt that his luck was extremely bad. He finally succeeded in the Transcending Tribulation. The first time he encountered a treasure, he met the Immortal of the Three Tribulations.

Li Muchen touched Qu Honghe's veins with his fingertips.

True Qi entered the veins, and as far as his consciousness could reach, there was a faint trace of devilish energy in Qu Honghe's blood. Searching for traces of this devilish energy, wandering in the blood, and finally found the root of this devilish energy in his bone marrow, like a gangrene attached to the bone.

The spirit of Heavenly Demon!

Surprised by Li Muchen

If he didn't have the blood of Heavenly Demon himself, it would be really difficult to tell the difference.

But this Heavenly Demon Qi was obviously not owned by Qu Honghe himself, but was raised in his marrow blood like a Gu, constantly releasing demonic Qi into his blood.

This is a blood spell.

It seems that it is this trace of Heavenly Demon that heals the diseases of Shezhai people and alleviates the toxicity of "immortal tears".

In other words, Immortal Tears and Heavenly Demon's blood are mutually restraining.

"It's so stupid to be cursed with blood and work for others!" Li Muchen scolded.

"What blood curse? Don't think that you can talk nonsense because your morals are higher than mine!" Qu Honghe said, "I practice witchcraft Gu. If I am cursed, I won't know?"

"Hmph, the foundation of a person's cultivation lies in the tendons and marrow. Therefore, the first step in cultivation is to change the tendons and wash the marrow. The Heavenly Demon blood curse, attached to the marrow, will slowly destroy your medullary veins and roots. Thanks to you every year Having to draw blood into the well water for everyone to drink will dilute the demonic nature in your body and dilute the power of the blood curse."

Li Muchen looked at him coldly, "Now you should understand that it was not you who saved the She family village, but the people of She village who saved you!"

"Impossible!" The flesh on Qu Honghe's face began to twist. Although he was 100 times unwilling to believe what Li Muchen said, he knew that it was probably true.

For the Immortal of the Three Tribulations, killing him is easy, there is no need to lie to him.

"Who put the blood curse on you? Who told you to poison the Miao people? What is the purpose?" Li Muchen asked.

"Yes..." Qu Honghe panted heavily, as if he was struggling, he shook his head vigorously, "No! I can't say that! She saved me, and I swore that I would not betray her!"

Thinking of that stunning face and that alluring body, Qu Honghe's expression became resolute.