The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Li Muchen frowned slightly, but did not avoid She Biyan.

This is just an ordinary old lady, with a bloated body, rough skin, and a bit of a hunchback.

Standing together with Qu Honghe, who was accomplished in spiritual practice and possessed an immortal demeanor, no one would think that they were husband and wife.

Li Muchen was also very surprised. Even if She Biyan was very beautiful when she was young, with Qu Honghe's personality, how could he still stay with her now?

If Qu Honghe really loved her, even if she had poor qualifications, it would not be a problem to teach her some health-preserving techniques and take some beauty pills to maintain her appearance and live a hundred years. Why do you look so tired and old?

"Immortal! I know he has done a lot of bad things outside, and sooner or later you will come to punish him. But the lives of thousands of people in our Shejiazhai all depend on him! If he dies, everyone will die!"

She Biyan cried.

"What are you talking about? Speak clearly." Li Muchen said.

"Our She family has a strange disease. Every winter, regardless of gender, they will feel inexplicably sad and cry non-stop. Even if they blind their eyes from crying, they will still shed tears and eventually die from excessive grief. This disease does not exist Even if a hospital can cure it, Miao doctors are at a loss.”

Li Muchen frowned slightly, why didn't She Biqing mention this kind of thing in Shejiazhai?

"What does this have to do with him?"

"We all drink...drink..."

She Biyan turned back to look at Qu Honghe, her voice was trembling and her eyes were full of guilt.

"Drink my husband's blood! We all live by drinking my husband's blood!"

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment.

This answer surprised him.

She Biyan continued: "Every winter, my husband will drop his own blood in the well. When people are sad, if they drink a bowl of well water mixed with his blood, they will feel happy and stop crying. We drink it once a month, and three times in a winter. Each person has three bowls, and there are more than a thousand people in Shejiazhai, and they all rely on him to survive."

"There are more than a thousand people. If each person drinks a drop of his blood, that's more than a thousand drops! I know my husband does a lot of bad things outside, but he does it all for the She Family Village!"

It can be heard that She Biyan is truly grateful to Qu Honghe, even with admiration.

Probably in her heart, Qu Honghe was a god-like person who selflessly dedicated himself and his blood to the entire Shejiazhai.

"Old woman, why are you talking about this?" Qu Honghe said loudly, "We have agreed that we will not tell anyone about this!"

She Biyan cried: "Why didn't you say it? You have done so much for the village and paid so much, why didn't you say it? People are going to kill you, but you still don't say it? What will we do if you die? Shejiazhai what to do?"

"Hmph, didn't you see? The person standing in front of us is an immortal! Since he can kill me, he will definitely cure the illness of the She family. Otherwise, if he kills me, it will be equivalent to killing more than a thousand members of the She family. Man, he cannot bear this kind of sin!"

Qu Honghe's words were full of threats.

Li Muchen said coldly: "Do you think I will believe your lies that your blood can cure diseases? If what she said is true, there is only one possibility. Everyone in Shejiazhai has been poisoned."

"Impossible!" She Biyan shouted, "How is it possible to poison us? No one poisoned us!"

"Hahahaha!" Qu Honghe suddenly laughed wildly, "You guessed it right, the people in Shejiazhai were indeed poisoned! My blood is their antidote and the only antidote. Just kill me, hahaha !”

She Biyan looked at her husband in surprise, her eyes full of confusion: "What are you talking about?!"

Li Muchen grabbed She Biyan's pulse gate.

The spiritual consciousness just scanned and found no abnormality in She Biyan's body.

He knows that some poisons in the world are extremely hidden. When there are no attacks, people have no symptoms, their internal organs and meridians and qi are normal, and it is difficult for their spiritual consciousness to detect them.

For example, some extremely advanced immortal Gu can coexist with the human body, just like the natural cellular substances in the human body.

"Haha, there's no need to look. This is 'Immortal Tears'. You can't find it out." Qu Honghe sneered.

Qu Honghe said this, which reminded Li Muchen that since the illness was caused by sadness, the disease must be in the lungs, so he took a trace of true energy and entered it from the taiyin and lung meridian of She Biyan's hand. After searching carefully, I found a faint trace of sadness deep in the texture of the lungs.

But this is not the root cause of the disease. Sadness is not a toxin, but the residue after the onset of grief, that is, the sequelae of poisoning.

Where is the real toxin?

"Immortal tears?"

I seem to have heard this name Li Muchen somewhere.

"That's right, immortal tears! Even if an immortal is poisoned, he will die in tears!" Qu Honghe said proudly, "There is no antidote in the world! Only my blood can dilute the toxin when they are sick and alleviate their grief syndrome."

Li Muchen let go of She Biyan, but without moving, she had already arrived in front of Qu Honghe and grabbed Qu Honghe's pulse.

Qu Honghe was startled.

It’s really more than three tribulations!

He felt that his luck was extremely bad. He finally succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. When he encountered the treasure for the first time, he met the Immortal of Three Tribulations.

Li Muchen's fingertips touched Qu Honghe's pulse gate.

When the true energy entered his veins, as far as his spiritual consciousness could reach, there was actually a faint trace of demonic energy in Qu Honghe's blood. After tracing the traces of this demonic energy, wandering in the blood, I finally discovered that the root of this demonic aura was in his bone marrow, like a gangrene attached to the bone.

The spirit of the devil!

Li Muchen was surprised

If he didn't have the demon bloodline, it would be really hard to tell.

But this day, the demonic energy was obviously not owned by Qu Honghe himself, but was kept in his marrow and blood like a poison, constantly releasing the demonic energy into his blood.

This is a blood spell.

It seems that it is this trace of demonic energy that cures the illnesses of the Shezhai people and alleviates the toxicity of "immortal tears".

In other words, Immortal Tears and Demonic Blood restrain each other.

"You've been given a blood curse and yet you still work for someone else. How stupid you are!" Li Muchen cursed.

"What kind of blood curse? Don't think that just because you are higher than me, you can talk nonsense!" Qu Honghe said, "I practice witchcraft, so would I not know if someone cast a curse on me?"

"Humph, the foundation of human cultivation is in the marrow, so the first step in cultivation is to change the tendons and cleanse the marrow. The devil's blood curse, attached to the marrow, will slowly decay your marrow channels and roots. Fortunately, you have to do it every year Drawing blood into the well water for everyone to drink dilutes the demonic nature in your body and dilutes the power of the blood curse."

Li Muchen looked at him coldly, "Now you should understand that it was not you who saved She's Village, but the people of She's Village who saved you!"

"Impossible!" The flesh on Qu Honghe's face began to twist. Although he was unwilling to believe what Li Muchen said, he knew that it was probably true.

It is easy to kill the Three Tribulations Immortal, there is no need to lie to him.

"Who gave you the blood curse? Who asked you to poison the Miao people? What is the purpose?" Li Muchen asked.

"Yes..." Qu Honghe gasped for air, as if struggling, and shook his head vigorously, "No! I can't say it! She saved me, and I swore not to betray her!"

Thinking of that stunning face and that charming body, Qu Honghe's expression became determined.