Chapter 47 Chapter 17 Hate

The distance between the pile of blue bricks and the camp is only forty to fifty meters. Although the wild tea trees are dense, they cannot be used as a barrier to hide.The valley is so quiet, if Zhao Shuai is in danger, I will definitely hear him if he yells.It can be seen that Zhao Shuai didn't even have a chance to call out, and it must be very dangerous to come down there, but in the clear sky and broad daylight, there are no hidden weapons at all in the long corridor of the Qingzhuan Cave.Zhao Shuai didn't have an arrow or a knife stuck in his body, I slowly jumped off the pile of green bricks and landed on a pile of crunchy things.

I thought the thing under my feet was a bit strange, but I didn't bother to figure out what it was. In short, it was either a broken pot or a broken teapot.I leaned over and patted Zhao Shuai's calf, but he didn't respond.I thought to myself that it's broken now, and I didn't make a sound. Could it be that I have died.I yelled and asked Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua to come over to help, and then put Zhao Shuai up.Zhao Shuai was very heavy, I almost broke my waist in the long corridor under the blue bricks, and then I got Zhao Shuai out. The green brick corridor was very oppressive, I didn't dare to go further in, lest I would end up in the same fate as Zhao Shuai.The promenade is dotted with stars, all of which are white sunlight falling from the opening of the blue brick hole, just like a house for drying raisins in Xinjiang.There are some stone paintings in the dark, which are often found in ancient monuments, but there is nothing special about them.Mo Chao stretched out his hand to pull me up under the green brick corridor, but I made a mistake with my focus and almost pulled him down too.

After reaching the ground, I hurriedly checked Zhao Shuai's complexion. Poor thing, his complexion was already black and blue, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.When Jiang Guohua saw it, he was surprised and said that Jiang Hongyu also had the same symptoms, but he couldn't find any wounds on his body. Could it be that the food he ate was poisonous?But the food we ate was all together. If it was really poisonous, we should have an accident. It is impossible for Zhao Shuai to faint alone.There are mostly green wild tea trees on the tea slope. There are no poisonous trees or weeds, and there are no traces of poisonous substances. I am afraid that only Zhao Shuai knows why he was poisoned, but he can't speak now.

We carried Zhao Shuai down the wild tea tree slope, the whole valley was as quiet as stagnant water, there were only four of us, and the meeting with Mu Qingxiang seemed to have happened in a previous life.The three of us don't know the art of Qi and Huang. Seeing that Zhao Shuai is about to die, I am so anxious that I don't know what to do. It must be too late to go out of the mountain with Zhao Shuai on my back. Before we reach the village, we must be finished first. Both Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua stood aside in panic, unable to help at all, and it was useless to count on them, so I thought about finding the reason why Zhao Shuai was unconscious first.I checked Zhao Shuai from head to toe one by one, and even took off his clothes. Anyway, all the people present were men, and now I can't even save my life, so I don't care about being shy.

Unexpectedly, this inspection found some strange things, which surprised me a lot.I used to share the bed with Zhao Shuai many times, and it was a bit awkward for two big men to sleep together, so we didn't take off our clothes.Thinking back carefully, I seem to have never seen Zhao Shuai shirtless. Now that I took off his clothes, I found many thick, raised scars on his body, and even two suspected gunshot wounds.Everyone came from the same school. Our school was not well-known. The biggest trouble was that a brother owed money to the underworld and was beaten to death with a stick.Zhao Shuai didn't join the army, so where did these scars come from? Could it be that he was once in the underworld?

Don't allow me to think too much, check one by one, Zhao Shuai has no new wounds on his upper body, nor his lower body, could it be that he really ate something poisonous?Zhao Shuai is lustful and delicious. He often picks wild fruits and devours them. This kind of mountain has always been protected by the villagers. It is not surprising if there are poisonous trees, but I have been in the mountains for a long time, but I have never seen a poisonous tree.Therefore, I took another look at Zhao Shuai's body. Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua didn't know what to do, they thought I was doing something shady, and they all blushed and didn't say a word.

My eyes were almost blind, but I still couldn't find any wounds, so I had no choice but to give up and help put Zhao Shuai's clothes on.I got up impatiently and looked at the road I came from. A yellow path meanders out of the blue mountain. It seems that the road is not long, but it takes several hours to walk without carrying people.Zhao Shuai has not been in a coma for half an hour. This is the best time to rescue him. If he misses it, he will be exhausted. Even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, it will be useless. Seeing this, Mo Chao said, "Could it be the teacher... Her hatred can't go away, so..."

When I heard this, I wanted to laugh helplessly. The villagers are simple, but most of them are superstitious, so I said, "Where the hell is it? Don't listen to the old people's nonsense. Besides, your teacher's drowning was an accident, so why do you have hatred?" Jiang Guohua explained from the side: "We didn't know how to use water at that time, so we ran back to ask for help. When we came back, the teacher was already... If we didn't go back, we might still have a chance to rescue." Mo Chao took the conversation, as if the two were talking about cross talk: "Why did the teacher's body disappear? The pool is neither deep nor big, and the body was not found after washing it. Everyone in the village said that the teacher was unwilling to die. I don’t want to be buried in the soil! Thinking about it now, Wumei, Sister Hongyu, and Boss Zhao, isn’t it because the teacher hates her so much, so she wants someone to stay with her?”

I was speechless for a while, thinking that these two people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so if they want to say these scary things, it depends on the occasion.But having said that, the water pool under the mountain depression is indeed not deep, and the water outlet is also very small. If there is a corpse in it, it will definitely not flow out; It should be found, it's really hard to explain.Besides, I did see the spaceship appear in the sky above the col with my own eyes. Although it was dark at night, there was indeed a huge disc flying in the sky, just like the UFO in the movie.

Are these strange things related to Zhao Shuai's coma? A few white clouds floated over the col, blocking the sun and we were on the shady side.There was a gust of cool wind blowing in the valley, and the wild tea trees fluctuated regularly, like ocean waves, but there was an imperceptible murderous intent hidden under the green plants.Time passed by bit by bit. Even if I carried Zhao Shuai back to the village, there was probably nothing I could do. After all, Jiang Hongyu's life was almost gone, and the doctors were not broken either. Mu Qingxiang has always been clever, but at a critical moment she disappears, it is difficult to ask her to show up, let alone ask her to save someone.Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua knew how to scare people with ghost stories. They typically blamed the ghosts and wanted to stay out of the matter.I looked at Zhao Shuai, whose face was blue and black, with a splitting headache, and desperately thought, is this bastard really going to be buried here?

At this time, white clouds fluttered, and the sun showed half of its face again. The sun shone into the valley, and the blue wild tea trees stopped swinging.I wiped the white sweat off my face, and a thought flashed in my mind. When I checked Zhao Shuai's body just now, I didn't find any wounds, but there was one place I didn't check. This place is not that kind of private place, no matter how stupid Ren Zhaoshuai is, he will not not protect it.I remember they said that Jiang Hongyu had no wounds on her body, and even the people who died in the ancient tomb of Tanggong Mountain had no wounds to be found. Maybe it wasn't that there were no wounds, but those wounds were in a very hidden place on the human body.People are going to be injured, at least they are standing, at least they have to go to that dangerous place, so accidents happen.According to common sense, people will first check the limbs, upper body, and lower body, but there is one place that may be missed-that place is the sole of the human foot. They all wore shoes before they fell into a coma. No matter how bad the quality of the shoes is now, at least they won't break the soles when they step on stones.Clothes can be cut, but shoes are not, so the soles of the feet are never often inspected.I just took off Zhao Shuai's clothes and underwear, but his shoes were not.But I'm not sure whether Zhao Shuai's soles will have wounds, after all, the soles of his shoes look intact, and if he is going to be injured, it is unlikely to be on the soles of his feet. But this is the only place I haven't checked. Taking the last chance, I untied Zhao Shuai's shoelaces, took off his socks, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Zhao Shuai's soles.Of course there is no peculiar smell. Zhao Shuai is so stinky, so he must pay attention to his hygiene, otherwise he would not be able to keep those beauties.There was no bloodstain on the sole of Zhao Shuai's left foot, and there were no bloody mouths like I imagined, but there was one thing that was very strange. In ancient times, there was a cloud, and the Big Dipper appeared on the soles of the feet. It was either an emperor or a beggar.There is a very strange birthmark on the sole of Zhao Shuai's left foot, but it's not the Big Dipper, but the Eight Diagrams - if those dots are connected.Suspiciously, I took off Zhao Shuai's other shoe, but I didn't expect that his right foot also had the same birthmark, which was also a pattern of eight trigrams.Those dots are very small, dark black, smaller than normal moles, and the moles themselves have no blood flow, so it is hard to tell if they are wounds. When I was hesitating, Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua said that there seemed to be some fuzzy black spots on the inner side of the socks, which also looked like the Eight Diagrams.Zhao Shuai's socks are white, so the black spots are easy to spot. I turned my head slightly to see that there were indeed black spots on the socks, although they were not particularly clear.In this way, these black spots are not tire marks at all, but have been put on not long ago.It's a pity that these black dots are too small. I'm not entirely sure whether Zhao Shuai's soles have similar gossip patterns, but this is not the first time I have seen them. I remember that it was recorded in the incomplete scriptures handed down by my grandfather that there was a very peculiar hidden weapon in the Tang Dynasty called "Big Tea Bagua Needle".The so-called big tea is another name for heartbroken grass. In ancient times, the herbal pickers often tried medicines and inevitably ate poisonous grass. Therefore, they took a small amount of heartbroken grass for many years and turned themselves into a poisonous person. The medicine man first proposed it.The inventor of the big tea gossip needle is unknown, but the Canon says that the hidden weapon of the gossip needle is a box, and the clever spring inside is made of tough metal, which can last for a long time without breaking.As long as the switch is turned on and a little force is applied to the surface of the box, forty-eight small needles will be shot out, and the force is so strong that it can penetrate thinner bronze.The forty-eight needles have nothing to do with the Eight Diagrams, they just form the shape of the Eight Diagrams, which makes people have nowhere to hide. Big tea Bagua needles come in different sizes, and the big needle box can shoot a wide range of Bagua needles, and because the needles are thin and short, they can shoot many shots.Bagua needle is the tea king's self-defense weapon. He often travels around the rivers and lakes. It is really hard to justify self-defense without weapons.It was so chaotic in ancient times, not to mention the tea king, even the governor was killed.The second half of the Canon mentioned a lot of strange things in tea, most of which were very bizarre, so I never took Dacha Bagua Acupuncture seriously. When I saw it today, I remembered a passage mentioned in the Canon.It's a pity that the Canon only mentions it briefly, and doesn't say how to detoxify at all. I'm afraid only people who often eat poisonous weeds will be fine. However, there are always exceptions to everything. Although the Canon did not mention how to detoxify, I heard from my grandfather that all tea leaves have an ingredient—tannin.This is a chemical that neutralizes the poison, and while it may not be completely effective, it can weaken the strength of the venom and save life.In the past, when a tea maker picked tea and was bitten by a poisonous snake, he had to immediately suck out the venom from the wound, then crush the tea leaves and apply it on the wound.Those who help suck out the venom should also drink tea and rinse their mouths immediately. The principle is that the venom must be removed from the mouth with the tannin in the tea, otherwise the person who sucked out the venom is likely to be poisoned as well.Few people know about it, and it is only spread among tea people. Nowadays, with the rapid development of science and technology, even fewer people know about it. However, it is a well-known fact that tea is rich in tannins. Time is running out, if you don't take drugs, I'm afraid it will be too late, when the time comes, the poison will spread all over your body, and you will have to exchange your blood to save your life.On weekdays, I was asked to lick someone's feet, even if I was beaten to death, I would not do it, but a man can bend and stretch, and now it is saving people, not humiliating.I quickly asked Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua to pick off the wild tea leaves and make some tea, so that I can rinse my mouth later and give Zhao Shuai a drink.Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua wanted to ask why, but they didn't ask after all. They just went to the tea slope to pick tea leaves in a dull mood. Zhao Shuai has forty-eight tea needles on the soles of each foot, and there are ninety-six in total. If I suck them out one by one, it will be a big project.However, inhaling the poison alone is not enough. The key is that the tea needles must also be sucked out. You must know that those tea needles have been soaked in the poison of large tea for many years before they are taken out.I closed my eyes, wiped the soles of Zhao Shuai's feet, and inhaled vigorously, while suppressing the feeling of nausea. The tea needle is very short and penetrates the sole, which greatly reduces its power, so it does not penetrate too deep into the sole of the foot.Even more fortunately, the Dacha Bagua needles may have been a little decayed due to nearly a thousand years of experience, so after careful counting, there are not ninety-six needles, and some needles are not completely penetrated into the soles of the feet, but a little bit of needles are exposed.I first pulled out the tea needles where the needles were exposed, chewed a few mouthfuls of wild tea leaves, and lightly scratched the eight trigrams needles with a dagger, finally getting the tea needles out of Zhao Shuai's feet one by one. These needles are very black and thinner than a fishbone. My tongue will inevitably be cut many times. Before Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua finished making tea, I felt my tongue was numb.Zhao Shuai's soles were drawn with gossip patterns with a dagger, and red and black blood flowed out, but his face was still blue and black, without any improvement. This is the only way, I can only do this step, and leave the rest to God.Zhao Shuai had been poisoned for less than an hour, and there was still great hope of recovery, but it was unlikely that he would wake up immediately. After all, Jiang Hongyu hadn't woken up yet, so she was probably dead.I looked at Zhao Shuai and thought that if we find someone to inform the villagers of the situation at this time, if Jiang Hongyu is not dead, she may still be saved.But I'm not a saint, and I didn't think comprehensively in that situation. I only wanted to save Zhao Shuai, so I didn't think so far. When Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua boiled the wild tea leaves, a thick yellow color bloomed in the pot, and a smoky smell of crude tea wafted out.This kind of wild tea that has not been steamed and dried in the sun does not taste good, but it has the most tannins and is the most effective.I ignored how hot the tea soup was, and quickly took a few spoonfuls to wash the wound on Zhao Shuai's feet.Maybe the tea soup was too hot, Zhao Shuai's feet trembled a little, and he grunted a few times. I also hurriedly rinsed my mouth, but my tongue was already numb, so I didn't feel hot.After Zhao Shuai fell into a coma, he couldn't drink the tea soup completely, and I couldn't feed him mouth to mouth, so I poured many bowls of tea soup for him, and I didn't put down the bowl in my hand until his face got better. Finally able to relax, I remembered that Zhao Shuai passed out in the green brick corridor, he must have stepped on some mechanism.Fortunately, there was a pile of crunchy things under the collapsed hole, so I didn't step into the corridor, otherwise I might have fallen to the ground immediately.I have been busy for half a night, and I feel sore all over my body, and I want to move my muscles and bones, so I asked Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua to watch Zhao Shuai, and call me loudly if there is anything wrong.After the explanation was made, I walked up the tea slope and returned to the collapsed blue brick hole. This time, after I calmed down, I turned on the flashlight and took a closer look, and found that the crunchy thing under the hole was a pile of white bones.The pile of bones was lying on the ground, but he was wearing rustic clothes. Because the hole collapsed, a lot of earth and rocks fell on the bones.If you don't look carefully, it is easy to overlook the existence of bones.I took a deep breath. It turned out that someone had discovered the entrance of the cave long ago. I thought that there were big tea gossip needles ambush everywhere in the corridor. This person must have died here after being poisoned. I patted my chest, if this person hadn't jumped down first, I might have been poisoned too.You must know that the Bagua Needle can shoot many rounds. Fortunately, I was stepping on a white bone just now. I didn't expect the situation just now to be so dangerous.Zhao Shuai stepped on the bones and fell down after taking a step. There must be something important hidden in the corridor.I was very curious about the identity of the bone, and wondered if this person might belong to my grandfather's group, but they probably didn't discover the location of the Tea King Valley, and just went to Tanggong Mountain. I didn't dare to go down rashly anymore, so I broke off the branches of the wild tea tree next to me, lay on the edge of the cave and picked up the bone's clothes, wanting to see if there was anything in the clothes that could prove the identity of the bone.I only flipped it a few times before I found a cloth bag the size of a satchel beside the bones, so I lifted the yellow and black cloth bag up.Before I had time to open the cloth bag to see what was inside, I soon saw three red letters embroidered on the lower right corner of the cloth bag. I stared at the line of words curiously, thinking that those three characters should be the name of the bone owner, but after seeing it clearly, I was stunned in surprise—how could it be this person! ?