Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Chapter 285 Inexplicable poisoning, how to solve it

Seeing that the four-eyed Taoist lost his muscles, he returned to his previous appearance.

The grandfather followed and disappeared.

The zombie stiffened immediately.

With all his teeth and claws, he rushed towards the four-eyed master, who anxiously pulled out the sharp objects on the soles of his feet.

One foot was injured, so he could only jump and run back.

Zombies run amok again!

Crazy pounced on Simu, Master Yixiu, A Qiang, Han Feng and others.

Whoever grabs is to bite!

None of the clothes on the body of the caught four eyes is good.

It was even worse for Aqiang, who was trampled under the feet of the zombie and rubbed violently.

"Master, save me!"

Daoist Simu couldn't take care of himself, Han Feng found a net made of hemp rope, and threw the other end to Master Yixiu, "Master, pull!"

Master Yixiu instantly understood what Han Feng meant.

The two pulled the net and ran towards the zombie.

After the zombie was caught by the net, Han Feng and Yixiu cooperated and knocked the zombie to the ground.

Under the net, the zombies are hopping wildly!

Simu struggled to sit up from the ground, and stepped forward to help pull the limbs of the zombie.

Ah Qiang hurriedly patted the dirt on his face, and also stepped forward to help.

Each of the four grabbed a limb of the zombie.

"Good guy! I'm so torn apart by this thing!" Uncle Four Eyes sat on the ground, pulling one of the zombie's arms vigorously.

Ah Qiang's jaw twitched, feeling aggrieved, "Master, am I disfigured?"

Master Yixiu also groaned in pain, "You are nothing, I am the worst. Now I feel that all the internal organs in my body are rotten!"

Several people are very embarrassed.

Only Han Feng still looks handsome.

Listening to the complaints of several people, an idea suddenly appeared in Han Feng's mind.

"Uncle, Master Yixiu, I know how to deal with this zombie!"

Uncle Simu sighed, "Ah Feng, stop talking nonsense, even your golden coffin is useless, what else can you do!"

Han Feng put his foot on one of the zombie's wobbling legs, and said calmly, "Master Yixiu, do you have any poison at home?"

Yixiu was puzzled, and frowned, "Why do you need poison?"

Zombies are invulnerable to all poisons, so is it possible to use poison to deal with zombies?

"This zombie has become a spirit, and its body is already impregnable. If we want to subdue him, we can only start from the inside."

Uncle Simu thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "Well, it seems to make sense."

"Hey, old bald donkey, I go up the mountain to pick medicine all day long, is there any poison in the house!?"

Master Yixiu thought for a while, and after pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "There is no direct poison, but... this is a nine-point poison. As long as various medicines are mixed together, isn't it poison?!"

Just do it.

Since there is no better way to deal with zombies now, we can only follow Han Feng's method and start from the inside.

This is also no way.

Uncle Simu and Master Yixiu obviously didn't believe it.

After Jingjing hid the little prince, she turned and went back to the house to get the herbs.

A few people poured heavily into the zombie's mouth.

"Quick, pour it in!"

"Bring some water!"

water?

Han Feng had a sinister look on his face, and even the uncle with four eyes was frightened by his expression.

"What are you doing, Afeng?"

The corners of Han Feng's lips rose, and he smirked, "It's too cheap to water it!"

"This thing ruined my golden coffin, and I haven't settled with it yet!"

With that said, Han Feng's eyes fell on the bucket behind him.

There is still half a bucket of glutinous rice water dangling in it.

And the remaining glutinous rice water is all essence, and what sinks to the bottom is all serious things.

There was even residue of sticky rice.

Zombies are most afraid of this thing.

The zombie's frightened grimace instantly went numb.

It even regretted why it destroyed Han Feng's golden coffin in the first place.

The man in front of him was simply more terrifying than the devil.

He was even worse than the muscular man just now.

The zombie kept roaring, as if begging Han Feng to let it go.

But obviously it can't.

It's too late to say it!

Han Feng picked up the bucket and poured it into the zombie's mouth full of herbs!

The four-eyed master's back felt a chill.

After a while, everyone felt the hand of the zombie pressing down, and suddenly lost their strength.

Only then did I realize that the zombie had no strength left.

Taking advantage of the situation, Han Feng dragged the zombie behind him. Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he tapped his finger between the zombie's eyebrows. In an instant, the evil spirit in the zombie's body penetrated into Han Feng's fingertips.

But what Han Feng didn't expect was that when the evil spirit entered his body, it made Han Feng very uncomfortable.

The huge energy directly stirred up the Qi and blood in Han Feng's body.

A face instantly turned bright red, and even the eyes became severely congested, with bloodshot eyes all over the eyeballs.

As if poisoned in general.

Han Feng felt that he couldn't stand upright, his soles were unstable, and his whole body was light and light, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Holding on to the wall, he grabbed the bench and slapped the zombie hard on the head.

A zombie without the evil spirit is like a person without a soul.

After being slapped by Han Feng like this, it turned into a pile of mud.

This is the complete solution to this royal zombie.

Seeing this, everyone immediately relaxed, let go of their tense nerves, and collapsed on the ground, enjoying the relaxation of the rest of their lives and the finally returned peace.

Only Han Feng was suffering from the inexplicable impact of true energy in his body.

Glancing at Han Feng with four eyes, "Afeng, isn't it just a golden coffin? Tell the uncle where you got the golden coffin, and the uncle will bring you another one next time!"

By the way, my uncle will also make one.

This is the real idea of ​​Uncle Four Eyes.

Han Feng is such a ghost, every time he asks him where those treasures come from, he is vague and unwilling to tell.

"Brother, the zombie is dead, you have done a great job! Lie down and rest." Ah Qiang panted.

Master Yixiu squinted his eyes, rubbed his swollen arms, and his chest scratched by the zombies, "Afeng, fortunately, you are not an apprentice of Four Eyes, otherwise you wouldn't be so successful!"

start again...

However, in the face of everyone's nagging, Han Feng never responded.

Sitting up with four eyes propped up, he saw Han Feng bumping his head against the wall.

In a hurry, he hurried forward and pulled it away.

Looking at Han Feng, his eyes were unclear, so, "Afeng, what's wrong with you?"

With four eyes anxiously, he picked up Han Feng's clothes to check for injuries.

Look left and right to make sure that Han Feng is not injured, and there is not even a scratch.

To say that they were injured, it was also a few of them who were injured.

There are more or less scratches and bites on the body.

Except that there was no blood on Han Feng's body, all of them had blood on their bodies.

Han Feng didn't even bother to talk to Uncle Four Eyes, now he was completely overwhelmed by the fiery true energy in his body, as if he was going to be on fire.

It felt like it was going to explode.

"Yixiu! Come and see! What's wrong with Afeng?"

"Don't you often go up the mountain to pick herbs? You must know, is he poisoned?"

Master Yixiu looked serious, and carefully checked Han Feng's symptoms, "There is no injury on the body, but the body is so hot, there is something wrong in the body."

"Nonsense!" Four eyes glared at Master Yixiu angrily.

"It's up to you to say, there is no external injury, it must be poisoned! Is there any way, let's see how to detoxify!"

"Carry it home first!" Master Yixiu hurried forward to help.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with Simu for the time being.

Even if it is poisoning, it is necessary to understand the toxic disease in order to prescribe the right medicine, otherwise the poison will be solved.

After placing Han Feng on the bed, Jingjing and Aqiang hurriedly prepared a cold bath, planning to give Han Feng a wave of physical cooling first.

Simu and Master Yixiu stood beside Han Feng's bed, their expressions solemn.

"Obviously fine, why did it suddenly become like this?"

The four-eyed priest couldn't figure it out.

This situation, even Master Yixiu, has never heard of or seen it.

"The few of us have been together, even if we were poisoned, we were poisoned together. How could Afeng be poisoned by such a strange poison?"

This is not reasonable!

very strange!

Neither could find a more plausible explanation.

Faced with this situation, it is impossible to straighten both Simu and Yixiu.