I was shocked, rushed to give him a grump, and reprimanded him: "Your boy, do not fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles?"You don’t think about it!”

"Ah?"Oh...” The iron egg rubbed the lid of the spirit, a kind of grievance and unwillingness.

At this time, the laughter of the witch suddenly came out of the inner room, and she came out with an old porcelain bowl, and explained while walking back: "Those boxes can't be moved, all the inside are worms, either poisonous or with clams, and if there is no control, they will move, and they may save one more person by the time."

The iron egg then scratched his head, smiled, and seemed to completely break the idea.

I looked at the porcelain bowl and was a little excited: “Old woman, is this the antidote?”

The witch smiled and nodded, "Yes, give him a drink, for there is a basin under the faucet in the courtyard, and bring it to prepare for him."

“The water?”

I don't understand much, but I still honestly brought the water basin.The witch god had also handed the porcelain bowl to Zhao Lulu, and I had to take a look at it and found that the liquid inside was disgusting with dark green, and smelled some fishy smell.

But considering the pain of good medicine, I still let Zhao Lulu feed him.

The three wolves were now semi-conscious, but feeding him something was still drinkable, a bowl of disgusting liquid, and was soon filled in them all.

We waited for more than a minute, and suddenly the three wolves stared at their eyes, a look of pain, bending down and seeming to want to vomit.

I hurried to put the basin under him, and the man immediately spat out.

But what he vomited, I saw that I was tingling on my scalp, and besides the liquids he had just drunk, there were some black line-like things that fell on the basin mixed with those liquids, and soon curled up withered.

I was a little surprised, and looked at the witch and asked, “Old woman, is this a thorn?”

The witch nodded silently, and I immediately asked, “Who is he under the clam?”Is there poison on the body?”

However, the witch only showed a strange smile, as if she did not want to say more.

I didn’t ask anything, I was just looking at the three wolves.

After spit out those things, the man regained consciousness and looked at us with exhaustion, but did not say a word, and soon closed his eyes, and seemed to faint completely.

“Old woman, what’s wrong with him, isn’t all the poisoned?”Zhao Lulu hurriedly asked.

The witch said, “Don’t worry, he’s no longer in danger.”Although the poison in his body has been solved, but the side effects are still there, and normal people will be weak for half a month.You friend looks strong, but it is impossible to make a full recovery without a week."

“Well then, thank you, Grandmother!”I immediately thanked you.

Then, under the instructions of the witch god, I poured the things out of the three wolves in a pit, washed the basin with clean water, and put it in place until I returned to the living room.

Now that the poison of the three wolves has been lifted, we have already withdrawn, and just planned to ask the witch what remuneration she needs, but she said, "Young man, it is rare to meet you, so stay and talk to me."

“All right.”Naturally, I was disapplied.

To be honest, I also have some questions to ask her, first of all...

“Old woman, what medicine are you giving the three wolves to drink?”I pointed to Zhao Lulu's porcelain bowl not far away.

The witch smiled and said, "It's not a valuable medicine, it's just the juice of some worms, with some herbal water."

Although she said that although the wind was light, I heard that there was some surging in my stomach, and fortunately, the three wolves now fainted, otherwise, they had to spit it again.

The iron egg also gathered a lively: "Old woman, what is the principle of your clam master using clams, how to control the worm, there is a saying of this?"

The witch shook her head, "That's a bad question for me to answer."

I understand that, just as Guye does not want to tell the principle of the corpse, these are strictly the secret of their profession.

It is true that many novels now have clams and carpenters, but after all, those are novels, and what is the matter with the clamander and the corpse-driver in reality, there are not many people who really understand.

The iron egg seemed to be a little disappointed, and I glanced at him, and then looked at him and asked the witch, “Old woman, do you remember the woman who had been on the train with you?”

“Remember naturally.”The witch nodded slowly.

I stared at her and asked, “I want to know, how did you solve it later?”

The witch smiled and stared at me with a strange look that could not be said: "Nature is the lesson she should have."

To tell the truth, she looked at me a little uncomfortable, and even I doubted that the woman had been twitched and suffered an accident.

“Do you have children?”Zhao Lulu also found the topic and asked.

“...”

The witch god seems to have been alone for too long on weekdays, catching us and talking all the time.We asked her about some of her daily chores and basics, and she also asked us about many of our expeditions, chatting and talking, and soon after more than two hours, the sky was close to dusk.

At this time, the witch finally got up and went to the inner house, and soon after preparing some dinner.

After we had eaten, she even greeted us to stay with her, and we did not refuse in the end.

Since last night, we have hardly slept much, and now we are very tired, lying in bed, and soon sleepy.

However, I have been unable to sleep, some messy in my head, barely sleep until the middle of the night, I suddenly heard what seemed to be in the yard, and immediately opened my eyes, woke up, and put on my coat and went out.

When I walked into the yard, I had some scalp tingling on the spot, because the six bodies that killed Guye came here, stayed in the yard, and remained motionless!

But I soon calmed down, and went straight to the middle of the corpses and into the drawing-room.

In the living room, there was only one incandescent lamp, the light was very dim, and the whole living room shone was somewhat depressed and gloomy.And in the midst of the repression, I saw that the witch god was still sitting on the futon, with my back to me.

“Young man, what are you doing out at this late hour?”The witch did not turn back, but she already knew I was coming.

I squinted at her back, took a deep breath, and asked, “Old woman, I also want to ask you, more than two o’clock in the morning, why don’t you sleep?”