Chapter 602

Du Xiaoli and them went in, and the villagers immediately made room for them. In fact, they don't know Han Mingyi's identity. They just see that Wu Yimu is so respectful to them. They must not be simple people.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!" when Du Xiaoli came to the middle of the yard and stood and looked at the props in the middle of the yard, a few-year-old girl just stood beside her, pulled her corner of her clothes, raised her little face and said with a smile.

"Ashley, don't touch the guest's clothes." a middle-aged woman came forward from behind, knocked Ashley's hand off, then bowed to Du Xiaoli and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ashley is still young and not sensible. Please don't blame her."

Du Xiaoli helped the woman and said, "it doesn't matter."

At this time, all the people in the yard looked at Ashima's house. An old woman pulled a trance woman out. The old woman was more gorgeous than ordinary Miao women, and the silver ornaments on her body almost crushed her thin body. Look at everyone's respectful expression, she should be the God woman in the village, and the young woman should be Ashima.

Sure enough, a villager in the back said, "shenpo and Ashima are out! The practice should be about to begin."

When she came out, she looked at the people in the yard, took Ashima to the center and asked her to sit down on a cushion facing the table for practice.

Du Xiaoli looked at the God woman, picked up the incense on the table, lit it, worshipped everywhere for three times, then inserted it into the incense burner, then picked up a red flower belt in her left hand and a silver bell in her right hand, singing and dancing around Ashima.

"Master, what's in her mouth?" Xia yuan whispered.

Du Xiaoli shrugged. She didn't understand the Miao language.

After jumping for a while, she took a mouthful of rice wine on the table and sprayed it on Ashima. Then she jumped for a while and sprayed it again. It took three times to stop.

Du Xiaoli thought it was over, but Ashima suddenly stood up and walked out of the yard. The people in the yard quickly made way for her.

Du Xiaoli saw Ashima go out and went straight to the west of the stockade. The God woman followed with a bell, and some villagers followed.

"Li'er, are we going to follow?" Han Mingyi asked.

"I can't understand it. I can't understand it. I'd better forget it." Du Xiaoli shook his head. "Why don't you go and see how my cousin's antidote is? It's time for lunch."

"OK."

Wu Yimu heard that they were going to Baining far away. She was also related to the antidote, so she went with them.

When they arrived, Liu Mo Chen and Liu Mo Xiao were talking about something in front of the door. When they saw Du Xiaoli passing by, they couldn't help stopping.

"You all changed Miao clothes. It looks really good!" Liu Mo Xiao didn't mean his praise.

Liu Mochen looked at Du Xiaoli. Although she didn't wear those decorations on her head, she still gave him amazing visual impact.

"If you dare to be interested, let them prepare one for you." Du Xiaoli said, "where's my cousin?"

"He is still upstairs studying the antidote," said Liu Mo Xiao.

"I'll go up and have a look." Du Xiaoli said hello to Han Mingyi and went upstairs with Xia yuan and Wu Yimu.

When he came to the farthest room and pushed the door in, Bai Ningyuan just developed the antidote. Hearing the sound, he looked up.

"Cousin, how's it going?"

Bai Ningyuan waved to Du Xiaoli and said, "you're just in time. Come and see the antidote I developed."

Du Xiaoli walked over, "have you finished it?"

"Yes, you see." Bai Ningyuan combined the poison of King Miao with the developed antidote. Soon, the black blood slowly recovered its bright red.

Seeing this, Wu Yimu said happily, "this antidote is ready?"

"It seems that there should be no problem," said Du Xiaoli. "Now that the antidote has been studied, we can find time to detoxify King Miao."

"Well, the poison is more toxic. The sooner it is solved, the better." Bai Ningyuan said.

"Then I'll tell my adoptive father!" Wu Yimu said, forgetting to salute Du Xiaoli and ran out.

Bai Ningyuan noticed the clothes on Du Xiaoli, touched his chin and said, "these clothes are quite suitable for you. Sure enough, they are my cousin Bai Ningyuan. They look good in everything."

He didn't forget to boast about himself. Du Xiaoli squinted at the sky, turned around and went out, too lazy to pay attention to the narcissistic guy.

She went downstairs and told others about the development of the antidote. When she learned about this situation, everyone thought that the sooner the antidote was, the better.

So after lunch, Du Xiaoli and Han Mingyi went to see King Miao.

The Miao king already knew what the antidote had worked out and discussed with the old Miao doctor and other stronghold leaders all noon. Although it was risky, everyone agreed to have a try.

When Du Xiaoli and others came, they had negotiated the results.

"King Miao, you should think about this. After all, this is still risky. Once something goes wrong, it may kill you," Du Xiaoli said.

The Miao king looked at the people in the room, hesitated and said, "can we do it tomorrow? I have to make some arrangements today." "OK." Du Xiaoli knew that he wanted to arrange things for the Miao village. Anyway, she was not in a hurry. He could start whenever he wanted. So the time of detoxification was postponed for another day. The next day, near noon, the king of Miao sent someone to invite Du Xiaoli to come over. When they arrived, only Wu Yimu and old Miao doctor were left in the house, and even the medicine boy he had been carrying was missing. Du Xiaoli only brought Bai Ningyuan and Xia yuan. He didn't say anything. He only looked at Han Mingyi who firmly said he was coming. "Princess, shall we start now?" old doctor Miao asked. "OK." Du Xiaoli asked the old Miao doctor and Wu Yimu to push the Miao king to the innermost room. The room had the best light and put a bed. The old Miao doctor took the Miao king to the bed, and Wu Yimu bent over and rolled up his trousers. Their trousers were loose and easily pulled up to their knees. "Princess, all right." Wu Yimu stepped back and said. Du Xiaoli glances at Xia yuan. Xia yuan opens the silver needle box and takes out the silver needle for Du Xiaoli. Du Xiaoli reached out and touched his atrophied legs. He found a acupoint on his knee and slowly pricked it down. After she tied it, Xia yuan handed over another silver needle. Because of muscle atrophy, Du Xiaoli found it very difficult to find acupoints every time. She could do it in two quarters of an hour. It took her nearly half an hour.