The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 6 6 Horrible Signs



Chapter 6 6. Horrible Signs

Song Cheng glanced at his own strength data.

It was still 0~0.

After a little thought, he quickly stood up, grabbed the hardwood stick, and knocked it, and walked to the front hall.

Today was a good day, so Huichuntang naturally couldn't close the door.

There were still enough medicines, and there were rumors of thieves, so the owner didn't go up the mountain to collect medicines again.

As the sound waves spread from the knocking of the hardwood stick, the white lines spread out in the world of ink and water, forming a path.

Song Cheng walked around the screen and came to the front hall. He said to the petite figure with white lines behind the medicine cabinet: "My wife, do you have any medicine to regulate my body? I want to become stronger."

Tong Jia was stunned at first, then raised her hand to cover her lips, suppressed her smile and said: "You are not sick, what body to regulate?"

Then he said: "There is bacon at home. When the medicine shop is closed, I will get it for you to eat."

As everyone knows, if you want to be strong, you have to get fat first.

This cannot be avoided by eating meat.

Without this, "martial power" cannot be improved.

Tong Jia's answer has given Song Cheng the answer.

Song Cheng has also seen the appearance of his body in the "cultivation memory".

Delicate, thin, but not sick.

Medication conditioning, this way will not work.

Eating meat requires money.

Huichuntang originally had some money, but a lot of it was "levied" during the last conscription and grain collection. Now the little left is for emergency and daily support, which is not enough for him to eat meat to replenish his body.

Just as Song Cheng was thinking, Tong Dongjia had come out and hit him like a spoiled child, laughing softly: "Or, don't come tonight, so that I, a little demon, won't suck all your bone marrow."

Song Cheng was not to be outdone and asked: "Suck?"

Tong Jia was stunned and laughed "gee, gee, gee", saying: "Do you really think you are a tough guy?"

The young couple was flirting shamelessly, and suddenly footsteps were heard outside the door.

Then, two women walked to the door.

Song Cheng looked over and saw that the two had the same data.

[Strength: 0~0]

[Favorability: 60]

"Doctor Tong, Doctor Tong, see the patient." One of the women shouted.

Tong Jia hurried over and looked, smelled, asked and felt the patient.

After a while.

Tong Jia said: "Sister Caihua, you have an old disease of rheumatism. It has been cold these days, so the cold evil has entered your body and is connected with dampness. I happen to have Qianghuo and pine knots in my hall. You can take three packs and take them back. Drink them with medicinal wine for three days, and the cold evil should be eliminated."

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "How much?"

Tong Jia said: "Three packs for thirty cents."

"Thirty cents?" The woman started bargaining, "Too expensive."

Tong Jia said: "Sister Caihua, I tell you, it's really not expensive. Not to mention other things, this medicinal wine is not cheap."

Another woman said: "We both have the same problem. How about six packs for thirty cents?"

The three bargained for a while, and Tong Jia insisted on sixty cents.

Not to mention that the medicinal wine needs to be soaked in precious medicines, even Qianghuo was collected by her carrying a bamboo basket on the mountain. It was hard work, so how could it be so cheap?

The two women snorted a few times, angrily said "No", and then supported each other and left.

Tong Jia shouted: "The consultation fee is still two cents!"

The two women ignored him and left directly.

Tong Jia stamped her feet angrily, snorted again, and said: "Go to the county to get this medicine, this pack plus the medicinal wine will cost more than fifteen cents!"

Song Cheng turned his head and saw through the wall that the two women stopped at the corner outside the door, and their favorability dropped from 60 to 50.

They did not leave, as if they were discussing something.

After a while, another woman ran back and said: "Six packs, forty cents, no more!"

Tong Jia said: "Including the consultation fee, sixty-two cents!"

The woman snorted coldly and said: "The medicine is rotten in the shop!"

After that, she left.

Tong Jia was so angry that he was gasping.

Song Cheng walked behind her, raised his hand and gently pinched her shoulders, and said softly: "What's there to be angry about? It's always like this."

Tong Jia leaned on his arm and sighed: "Brother Cheng is still the best."

Song Cheng said: "Actually, you can tell them in a complaining way. It's not easy for anyone."

Tong Jia said: "Bah, I thought you were on my side."

Song Cheng couldn't help laughing.

Yes.

This woman is as hot as fire.

That night.

The two did not make love, but even took off their underwear, quietly leaned against each other, and listened to the cold wind outside the window.

The temperature transmitted from each other, set off by the cold wind, became a little warmer, like the light of the deep sea, the dawn of the eternal night

The next day

[You and Tong Jia spent a harmonious night, and got 5 free points].

A happy night turned into a harmonious night again.

Song Cheng had thought about it long ago.

He still added 5 points to the "pagoda visualization method".

Therefore, his progress became "minor success (6/8)".

There was no qualitative leap, but only the practical experience of leaving the body at midnight.

These experiences made him more confident about things such as "what kind of weather can leave the body and travel at night", "what to do if something bad happens", "how long can you travel at night before you have to return to your body", and "what effects or even diseases will the length of the night travel bring to the body".

Even though he was seriously injured and had several serious illnesses during the "training after adding points", it had no effect on him in reality.

The many experiences gained through forced trials and multiple injuries directly became his experience.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of Tong Dongjia exploding came from the front hall again.

Song Cheng leaned on his crutches and walked forward quickly.

Through the wall and curtains, his sight could still penetrate the wall and fall on the two figures with "favorability 50".

It was the two women yesterday.

Sure enough, when he approached, he heard the quarrel between the two women and Tong Dongjia.

The favorability began to drop rapidly, and Song Cheng had already dropped from 50 to 40 while walking.

This is hatred for the whole family, hatred for Tong Dongjia, and even hatred for Huichuntang.

Song Cheng listened a little.

It was probably because the woman thought it was not a big deal yesterday, but she couldn't stand it at night, and she still came to buy medicine the next day, but Tong Dongjia didn't give in at all.

Song Cheng stepped forward and gently patted Tong Jia on the shoulder.

"What?!"

The tiger woman turned back in anger, full of murderous intent.

Since she gave herself to a man, Tong Jia's true nature began to be exposed. She no longer needed to maintain the reserve of a girl.

Song Cheng stepped in front of her, sighed heavily, and then said politely: "Sister Caihua, Sister Baojin, I know it's not easy for you. In this world, it's not easy for anyone. It's difficult for everyone."

Then, Song Cheng and the two old sisters-in-law began to chat about family matters, complaining to each other.

One of the two old sisters-in-law's men was captured to serve in the army, and one of their sons was captured. This is naturally full of bitterness.

The three chatted for a long time, and the two old sisters-in-law were in a good mood. The more they talked, the happier they were, and they felt that they had met too late.

And the favorability of the two old sisters-in-law also slowly recovered from the original 40, and soon became 80.

Song Cheng knew that this was also due to his skin.

A delicate, thin young man is indeed a plus.

About half an hour later, Caihua said, "Forget it, just for Cheng Ge'er's sake, thirty cents is thirty cents, it's not easy for everyone."

Baojin also gave it.

The two women left with the medicine.

Tong Jia said angrily, "The consultation fee is still not paid!"

Song Cheng couldn't help laughing.

My wife, you are really cute.

Tong Jia said fiercely, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Cheng said, "I love my wife."

Tong Jia's face turned red immediately. Seeing that there was no one around, he ran over and kissed Song Cheng and said, "I didn't expect you to have this ability."

Song Cheng said, "I"

Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyelids opened, revealing turbid white jade eyes, staring straight at the intersection of the yellow mud road.

In his eyes, a terrifying blood-red mist was passing by.

The mist was floating and changing strangely, as if it was not complete yet and was being assembled.

The blood-red color of the mist was particularly creepy in the blind man's dark world.

His hands and feet suddenly felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Then, an instinctive understanding of the game "Infernal Hell" made him rush past.

"What are you looking at?" Tong Jia asked.

She looked over there, and at the intersection of the yellow mud road was a farmland, with dead trees supporting bags and rustling, and an old gray tree was standing still, casting a cold shadow.

There was nothing else.

Song Cheng took a deep breath, and then glanced away with his peripheral vision, and the blood-red disappeared.

'Did I see it wrong? '

Song Cheng hurriedly looked at the panel again.

At the bottom of the panel, the line of gray iron-like "【Taboo: Unlocked】" had cracked at some point, as if something strange was rising and breaking out, and then it was going to crawl completely into this world.

In his previous life, Song Cheng had visited the player forum of "Infernal Hell".

Many people have summarized the rules, in a variety of ways.

But there is one rule that is generally recognized.

Taboo is like a program. Its creation is "programming", its attachment is "loading", and its trigger is "running". Once it runs, terror will surely come.

If you don't want to be involved in taboos, it is best not to contact taboos with any senses, don't see it, don't hear it, don't know it.

Don't, never!


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