Chapter 2230 Futianxiajie Mimei 6

When Master Wan was thinking about whether he should go to the house to make Jiujiu convenient for acupuncture, Jiujiu suddenly squeezed his wrist, and quickly pierced his five fingertips, but he hadn't responded yet. When he came over, he soaked his five fingers in the mountain spring water, and then everyone saw the five fingertips of the old man continue to pour out green blood, and as the green blood pour out, the originally clear and sweet mountain spring water It gave off a disgusting smell.

  If it weren’t for the tens of thousands of people in the family who are all soldiers with inhuman capacity, they would be vomited in disgust.

  Jiu Jiu is not afraid of the smell, but it still doesn't feel good. Jiu Jiu thought about it, and finally took out the gas mask he had prepared for a long time from his pocket, and firmly covered his nose and mouth.

  Ten thousand families...

  Until Old Man Wan’s fingers could no longer see the green blood, Jiujiu asked him to put the bucket of mountain spring water that had been dyed green to the outside, and brought him a bucket of mountain spring water.

  This time, old man Wan’s fingers were filled with black blood.

When the blood could no longer come out of the fingers, Jiujiu took out the fingers of Mr. Wan from the water, and threw a bottle of ointment to Mr. Wan for him to touch the tips of his fingers, and asked Mr. Wan to put two buckets of water. Mention the doorway.

  Thousands of people who originally had some doubts about Jiujiu, after seeing the two hands exposed by Jiujiu, no longer have any doubts. If it wasn't for Jiujiu's young age committee, they really wanted to call Jiujiu a master.

  Two buckets of water, one bucket has turned black like ink, and the other bucket is dark green like plant juice. Whether it is from the color or the smell, it is particularly unpleasant.

  Rao is that the ten thousand people can bear it very well, but they are also disgusted by these two barrels of weird water.

  Rao is the most able-bodied eldest man, and now he is very happy. If he didn't want to know what is wrong with these two buckets of water, he would definitely leave here without hesitation.

  Jiujiu saw Wan's family all around him, and Mr. Wan also put on a mask on his face, standing aside, staring straight at the two buckets of water with strange colors.

  Jiujiu took out two small bottles from his pocket again, and poured the water in the bottles into two buckets of water.

  In a short while, the two buckets of water with weird colors evaporated and disappeared little by little, leaving only the dark green and black scum.

  The most frightening thing for the 10,000 people is that the dregs squirmed at the bottom of the bucket as if they were alive. It didn’t look like dregs, but rather like little bugs one after another.

  Boss Wan covered his disgusting mouth and asked curiously: "Miss Song, is this?"

   "Poison." Jiujiu took out a small bottle from her arms and sprinkled the powder on the dregs. After a while, the dregs turned into a pool of pus with an even stranger smell.

   Jiujiu's hand completely shocked the Wan family, even the well-informed Wan boss, who admired Jiujiu very much.

  Boss Wan followed behind Jiujiu and asked curiously: "I don't know what poison is in my father?"

"Then ask what has your father been in contact with recently?" Originally, Jiujiu thought that someone had poisoned Mr. Wan, but after studying it during this period of time, it was discovered that although modern Chinese medicine has residues, it has been studied for poisoning. Chunk was completely lost, not to mention this kind of more complicated poison, that is, even the regular red crane top red could not be made.

   Therefore, Jiujiu estimated that the poisoning of Mr. Wan was not caused by human beings, but by touching something that should not be touched.

  Jiujiu’s question made Grandpa Wan and Grandpa Wan sluggish collectively. After a while, they thought of the set of blue and white porcelain that Grandpa Wan had sent here some time ago.

  The old man didn’t love gold and silver treasures all his life. He only liked porcelain, especially blue and white porcelain. He liked it even more. Since I got the blue and white porcelain, I just held it in my hand and played with it.

  Lord Wan, who figured out the point of the matter, exchanged glances with Mr. Wan, and took Jiujiu to Mr. Wan’s study to show her the set of blue and white porcelain.

  The set of blue and white porcelain of the treasure of the old man, so I have been carefully cherishing it.

  Jiujiu took out the blue and white porcelain with the key that Mr. Wan gave him, and his eyes dangled slightly, showing that Mr. Wan’s eyes were full of pity.

  Looking at the little chubby girl with pity in his eyes, Mr. Wan only felt that his heart was beating, and he had a bad premonition inexplicably.

   "But what's wrong with this porcelain?"

   "The problem is big." Jiu Jiu told Mr. Wan to find a box for him to put the porcelain in. While explaining to Mr. Wan, “Who gave you this set of porcelain?”

  "A subordinate gave it to me."

   "What did he say?"

   "He said that he had obtained this set of blue and white porcelain by accident, so he used it to honor me."

   Jiujiu said with a certain face: "This pottery was dug from an ancient tomb."

  Master Wan: "..."?

Jiujiu looked at the slumbering expressions of Mr. Wan and Mr. Wan, and said with certainty: “This porcelain is blue and white porcelain, but it’s definitely not accidental by him. It was dug out from the ancient tomb. The yin above can be seen, and it has been less than three months since it was dug out."

It only took more than two months for the pottery of Mr. Wan to be fully filled. It can be seen that the pottery should have been dug out before being sent to him.

Looking at Old Man Wan’s face, Jiu Jiu said with pity: “The things in the ancient tombs are buried under the ground all the year round to accompany the ancient corpses. To prevent those tomb robbers from smearing poison on the porcelain."

  Simply put, Mr. Wan is the hapless, innocent substitute for the dead.

Mr. Wan exchanged glances with Mr. Wan. Mr. Wan went out immediately. According to Jiujiu’s guess, 80% went to the person who gave Mr. Wan the porcelain.

After all, it’s illegal to dig ancient tombs. Although Mr. Wan has retired for many years, he still can’t tolerate such things happening under his nose, and it almost killed him. If anyone else buys it. Now that the stuff in this ancient tomb has been removed, wouldn't it be necessary to suffer such an innocent disaster?

Looking at the dignified expression of Old Man Wan, Jiujiu pointed to the porcelain that he had put in the box, and asked: "Master, do you want this set of porcelain? I can help you get the poison out of it if you want it. Lose."

  Although Grandpa Wan really likes blue and white porcelain, when he thinks that he was almost killed by this porcelain, even if he likes blue and white porcelain, Grandpa Wan dare not ask for it anymore.

  (End of this chapter)