Metaphysics master Song Ning transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the eponymous manipulative fake young lady. Immediately after transmigrating, she was tragically set up for divorce by her i...
"What's going on? Don't come over here... Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
Song Ning waved her arm, and several little paper figures flew up and lined up in front of her.
Not far ahead, eight naked women posing in coquettish gestures stopped with dull expressions.
After a few seconds, they all lay on the ground, with their legs spread out expressionlessly...
Song Ning: ...
What should I do if I want to poke my own eyes out?
Blame her for having good eyesight...
"It was fine just now..."
Hu Shulan had a sleepwalking expression and stared at Song Ning with empty eyes.
Everything seemed normal. Not long after Song Ning arrived, the eight women woke up one after another.
They were scared at first, but after Hu Shulan told them they were rescued, the women behaved like normal people.
Hu Shulan also relaxed her guard. Who could have expected that they would react like this once they saw a man...
"What now?"
Even Hu Shulan, a thousand-year-old vixen, had no idea how to deal with this situation.
"Let's knock him out first..."
Song Ning rubbed his forehead with a headache. This made things even more difficult.
How can we send them back home like this?
It's fine if you meet good parents, but if you meet bad parents...
Everyone present thought of this and their expressions looked unhappy.
Hu Shulan waved her sleeves and stunned them, "You have to... put on your clothes again..."
Song Ning's face slumped, and the little paper figure fell weakly to the ground.
The three Qiao Bo brothers didn't dare to say a word. These women were too fierce and they were all stunned. Even now, their minds are still blank.
Even Qiao Bo's thinking was stunned for a moment. The scene just now was truly unprecedented in his life.
Only after Song Ning made a gesture and directed the little paper figures to move the eight women on the ground into the house did the three men come back to life.
But he still refused to go into the house, and even his legs were almost sticking to the wall.
"We have erased some of their memories... How could this still happen?!"
Song Ning felt exhausted and powerless both physically and mentally. These people Hu Shulan brought here were really a hot potato.
“That’s what I can’t understand…”
Hu Shulan and Song Ning squatted on the ground with gloomy faces, their heads hung low, not caring about their manners at all.
“They might have been poisoned…”
Zhai Fang looked confused, his face flushed, and he hugged Ah Hu's neck, stammering:
"If... I'm not... seeing things right... they should be poisoned by lust..."
He was the last one to enter the room, so he was slow to react. By the time he came to his senses, the women across from him had already taken off their clothes...
"Desire Gu... can you remove it?"
Song Ning and Hu Shulan spoke at once, looking in that direction with burning eyes.
"meeting…"
Zhai Fang blushed and rubbed Ah Hu's big head, "As long as there are enough materials...it won't be difficult to remove the poison..."
"Whatever materials you need, just tell me and I'll get them for you!"
Song Ning clapped his hands on the stone table and spoke with great momentum.
"And me! I'll fight!"
Hu Shulan also stood up with excitement on her face.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome..."
Zhai Fang scratched his head, his face flushed and he dared not look at anyone.
"How long are you going to keep blushing? Can you just finish what you want to say at once..."
Hu Shulan wanted to lift Zhai Fang's head and shake it upside down a few times to get rid of all the yellow garbage in his brain.
"My tribe has a recipe. According to this recipe, boil the herbs until they become thick, then add rooster blood to lure out the poisonous insects..."
After being criticized, Zhai Fangguo spoke much more fluently.
“Let’s get started!”
Song Ning looked solemn, as if he was deciding something big.
"Um!"
Everyone present had serious expressions and nodded solemnly.
"Qiao Bo will buy the medicine, He Yi will buy the rooster, Zhai Fang will stay here to light the fire and boil water, and Aunt Lan and I will help them dress..."
"Everyone, hurry up and take action. Go! Go! Go!"
Song Ning waved his arms, looking like a pyramid scheme leader.
Qiao Bo and He Yi turned around and left without hesitation, while Zhai Fang also chopped firewood along the wall.
Song Ning looked at Hu Shulan with a fearless expression, "Auntie Lan, come on!"
Hu Shulan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and rolled up her sleeves, "Come on!"
Normally when I dress myself, I feel annoyed if I put on too many clothes, let alone now that I am dressing an unconscious person!
Before Song Ning even started, she felt her arms aching and couldn't lift them.
Hu Shulan also looked a little listless, the most obvious sign being that her back was not quite straight.
The people had clear division of labor, and the antidote was prepared quickly.
As for the detoxification, it has to be done by the village party.
However, Zhai Fang seemed to be particularly shy. From the moment he saw the women on the bed, his face turned red and his neck became thick, and sweat started dripping from his forehead.
His hands were shaking slightly, and he kept warming the dagger over the fire for a long time without aiming it at the flame.
This made Song Ning and the other onlookers sweat for the women on the bed, fearing that they might sever someone's artery with a trembling hand.
"Young man, can you do it?"
Hu Shulan couldn't stand it anymore, so she slapped him on the shoulder and looked at him with suspicion.
“I can do it!”
Zhai Fang bit the flesh on his cheek, took a deep breath, and finally controlled his shaking wrist.
Song Ning and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.
Once your hands are steady, it will be easier to do things in the future.
The village chief quickly and accurately cut one of the women's arms, then took out a small bowl of freshly boiled medicine, pinched the woman's jaw and poured it into her mouth.
The effect of the medicine did not seem to be very good. Almost immediately after the woman took the medicine, the cut on her arm began to ooze black blood.
Gurgle, gurgle, the blood was pitch black, and you could vaguely see small black bugs wriggling in it.
Song Ning suddenly got goose bumps all over her body.
The village chief quickly took a clean bowl and began to collect the black blood that was flowing out. He waited until all the black blood had flowed out and the blood turned bright red again before the poison was removed.
Song Ning took a quick glance and saw a palm-sized bowl filled with black blood. There were densely packed little bugs wriggling in it, which made people's scalps tingle.
Not only Song Ning, but everyone else present felt deeply uncomfortable both psychologically and physically.
Even Qiao Bo frowned and pulled Song Ning back a few steps.
Song Ning buried her head in his arms and refused to look over there any more.
"Take it and burn it!"
Zhai Fang held the bowl of black blood and glanced at the people around him, finally stopping on He Yi.
He Yi looked at the poisonous insect that was suddenly handed to him and immediately took a big step back, almost bumping into the door frame.
"No, no...I just think I can't do it!"
He Yi's whole body was filled with resistance. Not only did he wave his hands, he even wanted to wave his body.
"I'm going out for some fresh air..."
After He Yi finished speaking, he took three big steps back until he reached the door and rushed out.
"Qiao Bo... I suddenly remembered that I haven't packed my luggage yet! You stay with me..."
Song Ning suddenly looked up and blinked at Qiao Bo. Qiao Bo cooperated, took Song Ning's hand, and walked out quickly.
Zhai Fang was stunned for a second, then he walked straight to Hu Shulan with the bowl in his hand.
"Thank you for your help..."
Hu Shulan cursed inwardly, and then with a bang, a little fox appeared, and it left the house in a few leaps.