"The corpse poison on Master Ren's body is different from the normal zombies caught with nails. It is spread by the teeth of the zombies. The corpse poison is naturally stronger. Fortunately, the body does not become rigid, which means that the corpse poison does not Spread the whole body.

However, the corpse poison is still in the body, and it is difficult to eradicate it with ordinary methods. So now let Master Ren soak his whole body in glutinous rice water, apply the medicine externally, and attack it inside and outside, hoping to eradicate the corpse poison. "

Uncle Jiu watched Wu Qizhe and Wen Cai had already put Master Ren's trousers on the bottom of his pants, put them in the wooden bucket of hot water, and explained aloud.

Then put the snake gall into the cup, mix it evenly with the herbs, then pour it on the white gauze, and finally wrap it around the place where the old zombie's neck was bitten by the old man.

Then he picked up the glutinous rice bag that was aside, and poured the glutinous rice in.

"Huh." Looking at the empty glutinous rice bag, Jiu Shu looked at Wencai: "Why is it so small? The weight is not enough."

"Master, you don't know, you took some away when the uncle came, plus you usually use a lot of places, isn't it normal to use it quickly?" Wencai said.

Uncle Jiu thought, too. Only if he asks Qiusheng to buy it tomorrow, Master Ren can't just run in the glutinous rice water. He needs to change the glutinous rice once a day.

Master Ren was arranged. Looking at Ren Tingting, who was still sitting next to him, Wu Qizhe worried that Tingting's body would be overwhelmed, and said with concern: "Tingting, it's okay, or you go to bed first!"

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy." Ren Tingting grinned reluctantly, looking at Master Ren, still not completely relieved.

After experiencing so much in one night, Tingting's spirit was obviously exhausted, but when such a thing happened, she really couldn't sleep peacefully.

"Okay, but don't be too reluctant." Seeing Ren Tingting's insistence, Wu Qizhe stopped persuading.

"By the way, Brother Wu, I remember that your arm was also scratched by a zombie. It's okay, right?" Although Ren Tingting was apathetic, she still remembered Wu Qizhe's injuries and couldn't help but care.

"Have you been injured by a zombie?" Uncle Jiu, who had just sat down, brought the tea cup to his mouth, put it down immediately, and looked at Wu Qizhe with a serious expression.

"It should be nothing! I don't feel it now." Wu Qizhe said indifferently.

"Being bitten by a zombie is not a trivial matter. After waiting for a long time, you might have become a zombie that day." Uncle Jiu got up from the seat and walked towards Wu Qizhe.

"Ah." Ren Tingting opened her small mouth in surprise, her big Shui Lingling eyes filled with worry.

Brother Wu was injured because of himself, if it were not to protect her, it would not be possible to be injured.

And if it wasn't for Wu Qizhe, he must have been killed by a zombie, and Dad would certainly not be spared. Therefore, Wu Qizhe not only saved him, but also saved her father. Such kindness can not be repaid even in a lifetime.

Wu Qizhe's position in Ren Tingting's heart at this moment can no longer be simply equivalently measured. This man occupies a very important position in her heart.

At this moment, Tingting was extremely worried, her exhaustion and tiredness had disappeared, she just wanted to know if her brother Wu would be okay.

"Pick up the sleeves and let me see." Uncle Jiu walked to Wu Qizhe's side and said.

"It's okay, I don't feel anything." Wu Qizhe planned to find glutinous rice and apply it on his own. He had seen the plot in the movie and knew how to do it.

"Brother Wu, let Jiu Shu help you see it!" Tingting said anxiously, pouting her little mouth, as if Wu Qizhe would cry if he didn't agree.

"Good, good." Wu Qizhe shrugged and raised his sleeves, revealing where the zombies had caught his arm.

It's black, it's scarred, the scope of expansion is very small, and it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

Jiu Shu grabbed Wu Qizhe's arm, pinched the scar, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"I feel it." Teacher Wu Qizhe said.

"Knowing that it hurts, it means that the corpse poison has not spread, the blood circulation is normal, and you are so energetic, I don't think it is serious, but you still have to apply some glutinous rice, after all, being bitten by a zombie is definitely not a trivial matter!" Uncle Ji put down He took Wu Qizhe's arm.

"Master, there is no glutinous rice at home. It doesn't matter if Azhe waits until tomorrow to apply glutinous rice?" After a brief contact, he had forgotten the little discomfort that Tingting gave birth to, and he was concerned about Wu Qizhe.

"Yes, will it be serious if it is delayed until the day." Tingting began to be nervous again.

"Oh, it's a trivial thing to say, so don't worry about it." Wu Qizhe waved his hand.

"The rice shop in our town has long been closed, but I remember there seems to be a rice shop in a nearby town. When I came back from the corpse last time, it was still open at night." Uncle Ji thought for a while and ordered Wencai. Said: "Wencai, how about you ride a bicycle now!"

Wencai's face suddenly collapsed: "Master, it's all night, in case you hit a ghost!" She shook as she said.

"If you are asked to go, you go, don't talk nonsense." Uncle Ji continued: "And Master Ren's corpse poison also needs glutinous rice."

Wencai still looked reluctant.

"Uncle Jiu, why don't I go there, I'm not sleepy anyway," Wu Qizhe volunteered.

"That's great." Wen Caixi said, feeling Wu Qizhe so pleasing to the eye for the first time.

"How can this work? Wen Cai just said that he might encounter..." The back of her neck felt cold, and Tingting did not finish her words. Two small hands grabbed Wu Qizhe's palm, apparently reluctant to let him spend the night. Of course, if it is a literary talent, she will not stop it.

"It's okay, there are so many ghosts, it's all Wencai's nonsense." He patted Tingting's hand and signaled her not to worry.

"Uncle Jiu, then I will go now." Wu Qizhe planned to go now, after all, it was already late.

"Brother Wu..." Ren Tingting prolonged her tone and made no secret of her worry.

"Tingting, it's okay. It was just nonsense that Wencai was talking about." Uncle Jiu went to another room and when he came out, he already had a handful of incense in his hand.

"Put the incense on the front of the car, remember to light it, and make sure that there is nothing wrong along the way." Uncle Jiu was disapproving, isn't it just walking at night? The little girl was just worried. But just in case, I prepared a handful of incense.

"Okay, Jiu Shu said it's okay." Wu Qizhe took the fragrance, looked at Tingting who was still worried, and smiled: "I will live with Jiu Shu tonight, then don't go, wait until I come back, you know ?"

"Oh." Ren Tingting replied, knowing that Wu Qizhe had made a decision, so she could only suppress the worry in her heart, but she must be unable to sleep well tonight.

"Uncle Jiu, please help me take care of Tingting!"

Jiu Shu nodded, and planned to give Wu Qizhe some ocean. Wu Qizhe told Jiu Shu that he had money, enough to buy glutinous rice.

Anyway, it was just for the money to buy glutinous rice, and Jiu Shu also agreed to Wu Qizhe's kindness.

Literati and happily have to arrange rooms for Ren Tingting. Normally, Yizhuang will have some fellows from Maoshan come to stay, so there is no shortage of rooms.

Wu Qizhe and Ren Tingting greeted them, lit the incense, and rode away at a speed according to the route given by Jiu Shu.

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