The master of Qingyang Temple increased the amount of green hair powder. As a result, the little boy's body twitched more violently and more black blood seeped out of his body.

"puff!!"

The master of Qingyang Temple took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face. He secretly bit a blood bag in his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of pig blood.

"The fierce ghost actually cost me twenty years of life."

Gu Shuxin and Luo Wenxue's expressions changed drastically. They saw that their son's condition was even worse, and they were so anxious that they almost cried.

"Master Qingyang Temple, how are you? You are highly respected, but you must save my son."

"As long as you can save my son, I will build you a golden body, open a temple, and give you another five million as a reward."

Gu Shuxin and Luo Wenxue begged again and again, and Master Qingyang nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, you two. I said that even if I risk my life today, I will save your son."

While talking, the master of Qingyang Temple did it again. This time he did not use Qingsi powder, but started using Black Jin Powder, which can treat the symptoms of Qingsi powder.

However, even with treatment, there will still be sequelae. ??

Moreover, Black Jin Powder can treat green hair powder poison, but under normal circumstances, the little boy's body has been invaded by yin energy and has been poisoned by green hair powder. When the two are added together, Black Jin Powder is useless.

Qingyang Guanzhu kept using Heijin Powder during the process of casting the spell. Unfortunately, the little boy's condition not only did not recover, but also worsened.

Seeing this situation, Qingyang Guanzhu's face changed, and he was confused. He used to use it this way without any disadvantages, but why didn't the little boy recover this time?

Could it be that the Black Jin Powder has expired?

Qingyang Guanzhu increased the amount of Heijin Powder, but the little boy still did not recover.

The master of Qingyang Temple was terrified and didn't know how to end it at this time.

He looked around, but couldn't find any good ending.

In this way, he had to pretend to be seriously injured, his body kept falling backwards, and he fell straight down.

Upon seeing this, the two Taoist boys immediately supported Qingyang Temple Master. Gu Shuxin and Luo Wenxue hurriedly stepped forward and asked eagerly: "Qingyang Temple Master, what's wrong with you? Is my son okay?"

The master of Qingyang Temple sighed helplessly and said: "It's useless for me to be poor. This evil ghost is too advanced. I used all my skills and burned thirty years of life, but I could barely fight this evil ghost evenly."

, Now, your son’s life is already very long.”

When Gu Shuxin heard this, she staggered and sat on the ground. She rushed to the sofa in panic and cried: "Son, son, you can't die. How will your mother live if you die?"

Luo Wenxue was a little calmer, but still asked very urgently: "Master Qingyang Temple, is there really no way out?"

"I have money, I have a lot of money. As long as you can save my son, is thirty million enough? No, fifty million, I will give you fifty million."

Qingyang Guanzhu's eyelids twitched. Only now did he feel that he had let go of a super big fish, but he had already used Black Jin Powder and was now helpless.

"Boss Luo, Pindao has gone all out and burned thirty years of life, but this evil ghost is really too powerful. Unless the old master of Longhu Mountain takes action personally, no one in this world will be able to conquer this evil spirit."

Wait for the devil."

The master of Qingyang Temple once again emphasized that he had burned longevity, obviously in preparation for raising the price later.

"I'm going to ask Master Longhushan now to save my son."

Luo Wenxue immediately wanted to invite the Heavenly Master.

The master of Qingyang Temple shook his head and said: "It's too late, your son will be killed by this evil ghost within an hour at most."

Luo Wenxue staggered and sat on the ground, "How could this happen? How could this happen?!"

At this moment, Lin Zifeng's voice sounded out, neither salty nor bland:

"I can save your son." Qingyang Guanzhu increased the green hair powder, and the result was that the little boy's body twitched more violently, and more black blood seeped out of his body.

"puff!!"

The master of Qingyang Temple took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face. He secretly bit a blood bag in his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of pig blood.

"The fierce ghost actually cost me twenty years of life."

Gu Shuxin and Luo Wenxue's expressions changed drastically. They saw that their son's condition was even worse, and they were so anxious that they almost cried.

"Master Qingyang Temple, how are you? You are highly respected, but you must save my son."

"As long as you can save my son, I will build you a golden body, open a temple, and give you another five million as a reward."

Gu Shuxin and Luo Wenxue begged again and again, and Master Qingyang nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, you two. I said that even if I risk my life today, I will save your son."

While talking, the master of Qingyang Temple did it again. This time he did not use Qingsi powder, but started using Black Jin Powder, which can treat the symptoms of Qingsi powder.

However, even with treatment, there are still side effects.

Moreover, Black Jin Powder can treat green hair powder poison, but under normal circumstances, the little boy's body has been invaded by yin energy and has been poisoned by green hair powder. When the two are added together, Black Jin Powder is useless.

Qingyang Guanzhu kept using Heijin Powder during the process of casting the spell. Unfortunately, the little boy's condition not only did not recover, but also worsened.

Seeing this situation, Qingyang Guanzhu's face changed, and he was confused. He used to use it this way without any disadvantages, but why didn't the little boy recover this time?

Could it be that the Black Jin Powder has expired?

Qingyang Guanzhu increased the amount of Heijin Powder, but the little boy still did not recover.

The master of Qingyang Temple was terrified and didn't know how to end it at this time.

He looked around, but couldn't find any good ending.

In this way, he had to pretend to be seriously injured, his body kept falling backwards, and he fell straight down.

Upon seeing this, the two Taoist boys immediately supported Qingyang Temple Master. Gu Shuxin and Luo Wenxue hurriedly stepped forward and asked eagerly: "Qingyang Temple Master, what's wrong with you? Is my son okay?"

The master of Qingyang Temple sighed helplessly and said: "It's useless for me to be poor. This evil ghost is too advanced. I used all my skills and burned thirty years of life, but I could barely fight this evil ghost evenly."

, Now, your son’s life is already very long.”

When Gu Shuxin heard this, she staggered and sat on the ground. She rushed to the sofa in panic and cried: "Son, son, you can't die. How will your mother live if you die?"

Luo Wenxue was a little calmer, but still asked very urgently: "Master Qingyang Temple, is there really no way out?"

"I have money, I have a lot of money. As long as you can save my son, is thirty million enough? No, fifty million, I will give you fifty million."

Qingyang Guanzhu's eyelids twitched. Only now did he feel that he had let go of a super big fish, but he had already used Black Jin Powder and was now helpless.

"Boss Luo, Pindao has gone all out and burned thirty years of life, but this evil ghost is really too powerful. Unless the old master of Longhu Mountain takes action personally, no one in this world will be able to conquer this evil spirit."

Wait for the devil."

The master of Qingyang Temple once again emphasized that he had burned longevity, obviously in preparation for raising the price later.

"I'm going to ask Master Longhushan now to save my son."

Luo Wenxue immediately wanted to invite the Heavenly Master.

The master of Qingyang Temple shook his head and said: "It's too late, your son will be killed by this evil ghost within an hour at most."

Luo Wenxue staggered and sat on the ground, "How could this happen? How could this happen?!"

At this moment, Lin Zifeng's voice sounded out, neither salty nor bland:
Chapter completed!