Chapter 206 The Art of Witchcraft and Gu
After Chu Changsheng went back, Song Qingwan and Jiang Ling moved out medical and experimental equipment.

Distillers, microscopes, etc. are used to make anti-inflammatory drugs, nutrient solutions and other special medicines.

I was busy until the evening, when I saw the canary coming back fluttering. Unlike usual, this time the canary looked quite embarrassed.

"Wanwan, something terrible has happened. The situation in the cave is out of control." The canary chirped, her voice sounding somewhat mechanical instead of as soft and cute as before.

Song Qingwan was startled and quickly dropped the things in her hand. She held the canary in her palm and looked at it carefully. "Zhizhi, are you hurt?"

Because the canary has special abilities, it is usually the king of beasts. Even if communication is impossible, it still has a certain degree of pressure. Can't it suppress those animals?
What kind of ferocious beast is it?

“I wasn’t injured, but I couldn’t save those animals, they were clearly conscious but couldn’t control themselves and died.

There were a large number of dead bodies of rats and bats in the underground palace and even in Merlin, and they were arranged in formations and with words, which had the same purpose as your fireworks.

It's just that their words are evil, showing the two big words "death" and "destruction". These techniques are more like omens from nature than from human beings.

But in fact it was man-made. Zhizhi didn't understand what was going on. He only knew that they were controlled by drugs.

It's too evil and too cruel, Wanwan, those animals don't want to die, but I can't save them, can you ask Jiang Ling if there is a possible antidote?"

When the squeaking sound is mechanical, that's when it becomes emotional, returning to its origin, like a chip in its brain.

Song Qingwan's face was solemn. Who was playing tricks? The new year had just begun, and they were already creating panic. Needless to say, such intentions must be sinister and wrapped in a huge conspiracy.

"What does Taoist Wuwei say? His medical skills should be good, so is there no way for him to do anything?" This is really scary.

“The Taoist priest said it was witchcraft, but he is not good at it, so he has no better way.

The imperial court has sent a large number of soldiers and officers there, but the old Taoist said that the animal corpses are poisonous insects, and ordinary people would be infected with the plague if they came into contact with them, so no one dared to move.

Moreover, it was the season when plum blossoms were in bloom, and many tourists had seen the scene and were terrified. There was no way to block the news.”

Song Qingwan gasped. This was horrible, but since even Zhizhi couldn't be cured, she had no other options. Now she could only ask Jiang Ling for help.

"Zhizhi says~" Song Qingwan was babbleing and didn't care about much else. After communicating with Zhizhi, she immediately told Jiang Ling about the situation.

Jiang Ling's mouth twitched. It turned out that the master really understood bird language? But the words of this canary should be reliable, right?
Jiang Ling was not panicked, and said calmly, "It's just witchcraft. I am the ancestor. I can help you with the antidote without you even needing to see me. Wait, it will be ready soon."

After saying this, Jiang Ling walked out of the house and returned to her own courtyard. It was obvious that there were some secrets that she didn't want others to know.

"Squeaky, don't panic. Jiang Ling said there is a way, so it must be right. How is it? Have you entered the underground palace?"

Speaking of this, Zhizhi also became depressed. This was the most severe setback he had encountered since he came to the ancient times. "No, I can't get in at all. There are too many obstacles.

Unless you get rid of the witchcraft first and then break through the numerous formations and traps.

Therefore, we suspect that the person who created the witchcraft technique may not have walked to the core of the underground palace."

Therefore, let’s wait until Jiang Ling makes the antidote.

Jiang Ling said it was very fast, and it really was very fast, as if she just went back to get something and came back, "Let's go, let's go to the scene and take a look. If it is really a Gu, we will make sure they never come back.

Ha! Don't you even look at who is the winner?" Jiang Ling likes fighting, her eyes are full of passion and eagerness. "You, be careful, it won't hurt you, right? Let's make a deal first, if we can't win, we can just run away, it's not shameful at all."

What Song Qingwan has always advocated is to protect yourself first, so that you will have the opportunity to do more things.

Jiang Ling smiled contemptuously, "I never lie, don't worry, girl."

It was already late, and of course the two girls couldn't leave the city by themselves at this time, so they called the Seven Saints and the others.

A group of people sat in a carriage, holding Li Minghe's pass, and quickly left the city and came to Merlin.

In the deeper parts of Merlin, there were corpses of bats and mice on the ground and on the plum trees, a sea of ​​black and red.

The rotting corpses and the smelly black and red blood were intertwined together, just like hell.

Moreover, there was an endless stream of animals coming and going, which looked extremely scary.

Some officers and soldiers were guarding from a distance, retreating and defending. Their faces were covered with cloth, but they could not do anything. Perhaps they were just preventing outsiders from approaching.

Of course Song Qingwan and the others didn't dare to get close. At this time, they saw Jiang Ling take out a golden butterfly from her jade box.

The golden butterfly flapped its light wings and flew out as fast as an arrow, quickly disappearing in Merlin.

"Suck! This butterfly is amazing, isn't it?" Is that a butterfly? Is it a different species?
As the sky gradually darkened, the officers and soldiers around lit torches. Song Qingwan discussed the next course of action with the Seven Saints.

Not long after, Li Minghe also came. Song Qingwan thought, maybe he was worried because he knew she was coming.

About half an hour later, a small bright spot suddenly appeared in the dark forest and was getting closer and closer.

"I'm back, a complete victory!" Jiang Ling stretched out her hand confidently, and the golden butterfly from before landed on her fingertips.

The originally pure gold butterfly turned orange-red as if it was congested.

“Then can we go in?” Now that the leader has been defeated, does that mean he is no longer a threat?

"Dripping these medicines all the way over can suppress the poison and prevent infection with the plague." Jiang Ling took out another glass bottle. The blue liquid in the bottle looked very beautiful, but it was actually also highly toxic, right?
"How far can such a small bottle of medicine be dripped?" Song Qingwan was still wondering whether she should go back and prepare enough medicine before coming back.

Jiang Ling chuckled. It was rare that their girl didn't understand. It was so rare.

"This relies on the smell. Everyone put on masks and you'll know in a moment." Jiang Ling said, put it on first, and then began to drip medicine on the corpses of the animals.

The blue medicine was like strong sulfuric acid. When it dripped onto the animal corpse, a puff of green smoke immediately rose, and the original corpse turned directly into a pool of black water, which quickly evaporated.

The green smoke spread to the side, and other animal carcasses were seen to have the same fate.

In this way, a small medicine bottle can quickly clear a large area of ​​Merlin.

It also allowed everyone to successfully reach the entrance to the underground palace.

After the first update, there will be another update tomorrow.