Chapter 2

While cooking medicinal food, Qu Zhenzhen was on pins and needles. She suddenly felt like she had taken the initiative to enter the wolf's nest surrounded by wolves.

here,

There is an unfathomable Taoist,

In a room diagonally opposite to my second floor,

There is also a zombie taking a bath!

No matter how hard she forced herself to calm down, Qu Zhenzhen couldn't really keep calm, which almost made her mistake the timing of the medicine.

Finally, the last process of medicated diet was completed and cooked.

With a long sigh of relief, she turned off the fire, and then ran down the stairs as if running away.

The Taoist priest was still mixing cocktails below. When he saw the girl running down, he immediately shouted:

"Cooked?"

"Okay."

Qu Zhenzhen responded and quickly walked to the door of the bookstore,

The bookstore is as deep as the sea,

She's going home,

Find brother!

"Hey!"

The old Taoist shouted at her behind,

But the girl was so determined to go that she couldn't stop shouting.

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed. He took a sip of the cocktail he was going to prepare for the girl, and then smiled, "hey hey", and immediately ran upstairs to the kitchen to steal it.

The counter position of the Internet cafe,

Qu Mingming was sitting there drinking tea. His family just called him back. He perfunctorized. He was really annoyed with his family.

There are a large group of relatives in the family, but few of them have really mastered the true transmission of Qu family art in this generation.

After all, the times are changing, and the market share and demand of traditional Chinese medicine are shrinking. People are still used to going to the hospital for injections and medicine after getting sick.

However, in terms of physical fitness, the market of traditional Chinese medicine has become more and more prosperous since a few years ago.

Therefore, those people in the family, their peers and many older generations, basically went to the health products industry in the name of Qu family traditional Chinese medicine.

Taking advantage of the mysterious superstition of Chinese people on traditional Chinese medicine is naturally profiteering.

The year before last, when the family elders gathered, they were still laughing at the martial arts industry that encountered the storm of cracking down on counterfeits. Who knows, it was really a turn of the wind. This year, there was also a storm in the traditional Chinese medicine tonic industry, and the market began to fluctuate. The family hoped to invite him back to town, but he didn't want to go back.

Thinking about the insoles that can cure all diseases made by those people at home,

Nourishing aunt towel,

Qu Mingming felt very disgusting. He would rather open an Internet cafe here and study his bugs in the evening than go home.

"Brother! Brother!"

Her sister's voice interrupted Qu Mingming's thoughts.

"What's the matter? The medicinal food was delivered?"

"Send it to them, where they are......"

Qu Zhenzhen pointed to the direction of the bookstore,

"It's terrible that they still have a zombie there."

"Zombies?"

Qu Mingming couldn't laugh or cry and said, "is it true?"

"It's true, in the bathtub.

Zombies are taking a bath! "

Qu Zhenzhen said seriously,

"If you don't believe me, I'll bite you"!

"Er... Wait, let me manage."

Qu Ming was really a little embarrassed. He conveniently took out a silver needle, stabbed it at his sister's fingertips, and then began to rotate gently.

Qu Mingming's excited mood began to slowly calm down, and the whole person entered a peaceful state.

"Thank you, brother."

"Oh, it's all right. Come on, let's manage it. You said there was a zombie in their store, and that zombie was taking a bath?"

"Yes, the bugs in my body sensed it. It can't be wrong. When I got close to that person, the bugs in my body began to be afraid. They would be excited when they saw living people. This time they were afraid!"

"I think there may be some misunderstanding here."

Qu Mingming still doesn't believe it.

He is a medical family with a long history. Of course, he is not the ancient family in the rotten street in the fantasy novels. In fact, in the final analysis, it is the inheritance of doctors from generation to generation. However, Qu Mingming is a special case. Although there is no separation between doctors and insects, traditional Chinese medicine rarely plays this, so that now people's cognition of insects can only be associated with miaojiang.

He is a special case. He likes to study this.

So, in fact, he is still an ordinary person. He doesn't know ghosts and gods, and doesn't know hell. Oh, forget, he joined Dang when he was in college. In theory, he is a firm atheist.

"Hello."

Someone shouted in the back.

Qu Mingming turned and looked back. When she saw Zhou Ze and the girl, she was so scared that she almost jumped up and immediately hid behind her brother.

Last time, when Zhou Ze came, Qu Zhenzhen dared to be angry with him and didn't give him a good face, but this time, she just experienced a half day tour of the bookstore, and really didn't dare to treat Zhou Ze like that again.

You know,

That unfathomable and terrible old way,

They are all just the hands of this young man!

"Come on, it's the Dragon Boat Festival. We just went to the vegetable market and bought some zongzi."

With that, Zhou Ze asked Bai Yingying to send the zongzi to the counter.

"Thank you."

Qu Mingming responded.

"You're welcome."

With that, Zhou Ze is ready to go back with Bai Yingying. This reciprocity is nothing more than a sign that someone invited him to take a medicinal meal last time. Zhou Ze hasn't returned to the bookstore, and he doesn't know that someone sent another medicinal meal today.

The Taoist priest only thought about stealing food, and didn't call Zhou Ze to inform him.

"Did you buy it?"

Qu Mingming pointed to the two big pockets held by Bai Yingying. He clearly smelled the taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Oh, a friend of mine is ill. Buy some medicine and go back to recuperate." Zhou Ze replied.

"What is it?" After asking, Qu Mingming smiled and said, "you know, since it's traditional Chinese medicine, I'm also a traditional Chinese medicine, why don't you let me have a look?"

Zhou Ze pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid you can't cure this disease."

"But it doesn't matter."

"He was poisoned."

"What poison?"

"Corpse poison."

Hearing this, Qu Mingming turned his head and glanced at his sister behind him. He thought his sister should have read it wrong.

Since the other party is engaged in fighting business, it's normal for him to be poisoned by corpse in the tomb. Besides, there are really zombies taking a bath. It should be the person who is poisoned by corpse who is detoxifying with a bath bucket.

"You can try it." Qu Mingming said confidently.

"OK, I'll trouble you."

As soon as Zhou Ze opened the door and entered the bookstore, he saw the old Taoist running out in a hurry, shouting to Zhou Ze like a Savior;

"Boss, you're finally back. I'll go out and get an express!"

Say,

Without waiting for Zhou Ze to answer,

The old Taoist directly ran out of the bookstore.

But the running posture is a little inconsistent, like a third leg between two legs.

"Hehe, the atmosphere in our store is always easy-going." Zhou Ze explained.

Qu Mingming smiled but didn't say anything. When the Taoist priest passed by, he smelled a smell of medicinal diet. I think the clerk secretly drank the medicinal diet cooked by himself, and the effect was remarkable.

But he remembered the last time he gave Zhou Ze the same medicated diet,

Zhou Ze drank it calmly,

He left quietly,

There was no response at all.

Qu Mingming once thought that his medicinal diet was not effective enough,

Now compare it,

It seems that Zhou Ze is a little... Terminally ill.

"Please."

Zhou Ze asked Qu Mingming's brother and sister to go up the second floor. Qu Zhen was really afraid, but she followed her brother. She was afraid that her brother would have an accident here.

Opening Xu Qinglang's door, Xu Qinglang, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and saw a stranger coming, complaining with some dissatisfaction:

"Did you invite people to watch me as a scenic spot?"

"OK, share the ticket money with you. Although there are fewer men who look better than women, they are not without them, but zombies who look better than women are really Fengmao Lingjiao."

Qu Zhenzhen went to the bath bucket, observed Xu Qinglang's situation, frowned, and said, "this is not an ordinary corpse poison, this is the kind that is really infectious

Ordinary corpse poison can't make people's body change like this.

"Can it be cured?" Zhou Ze asked. He only cared about the result.

"I've only read about this in ancient books, and there are ways to do it. Moreover, your method is actually very ineffective."

Qu Mingming reached out and soaked in the bath bucket,

Then put your hand on the tip of your nose and smell it,

He seems to have found something strange,

Immediately stretched out his tongue and licked Xu Qinglang's bath water on his palm.

Xu Qinglang's face turned red.

"There is a sour smell in the taste. What is it? It is a good tonic for relaxing tendons and activating blood circulation to treat internal trauma."

Zhou Ze thought for a while and understood. Mingming said monkey's urine mixed with mud.

"Let's talk about how to treat him first. What do you need to prepare?"

"My method is to quickly feed a special insect, and then use this insect to enter the patient's body and suck the dead poison, so as to fundamentally solve the problem of dead poison.

But the problem is,

I have the right insects here,

However, there is a lack of things to cultivate insects. "

"What?"

"This requires you to go to the cemetery again, and it will be very dangerous."

"Cemetery?" Xu Qinglang's face was confused. Why did he drag it to the cemetery again?

"Which cemetery?" Zhou Ze didn't remember what he meant.

"That's where he was poisoned. Find a zongzi."

"Zongzi?"

"Hmm? According to your jargon, the zombies in the cemetery should be called zongzi?" Qu Mingming said curiously.

"You are zongzi, your family are zongzi!" Bai Yingying immediately shouted.

"Yingying, no nonsense." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Whimpering."

Instantly clever.

"OK, let's find the zongzi... And then what?"

"I need a strand of his hair as a guide. Add some specific medicinal materials to the hair of zombies to cultivate Gu insects. In this way, the cultivated Gu insects themselves will have a natural desire for the ingredients of the corpse poison. It's best to detoxify it."

"Oh, well, you said so." Said Zhou Ze turned his head and looked at Yingying: "hair."

"OK, boss."

Bai Yingying pinched a strand of hair with her fingernails and handed it to Qu Mingming.

"You're welcome. You can use it." Bai Yingying said proudly, "if it's not enough, ask me again."

Qu Mingming looked at the hair in his hand,

Some people can't laugh or cry,

Avenue:

"What I want is not your hair, what I want is............."

Say,

Qu Mingming suddenly thought of something,

His face turned white immediately,

Fuck!