Soon, O'Neal applied the medicine he selected, then raised his head proudly, raised his hand: "Okay, that's how this medicine is used."

What about everyone at this time? They covered their noses one by one and had already hid at least 10 meters away from O'Neal. When everyone saw O'Neal's raised head, they couldn't help but shivered and took a step back together.

"Yes, is that?" Jian'er swallowed and instinctively hid behind Lei. Oh, although she knew that if the medicine was not used properly, the reaction of this medicine would be quite "interesting", but she never thought that the reaction of this medicine would be "interesting" after the inappropriate medicine and overdose would be "interesting". Is this still a human?

"Hey, monkey, are you sure the medicine that guy used is the same as the medicine my father and the others used before?" Hao Ren gently pulled the monkey and asked in a low voice.

"This, maybe, probably, that at least the medicine bottle looks the same." The monkey only felt that his throat was very dry, and subconsciously glanced at the old men. Fortunately, they had not changed much.

I couldn't help but glance at Jian'er with awe, and then carefully looked at the medicine on the table with some uncertainty. He remembered that one of the bottles was still used by Jian'er before. It was obviously the same medicine. How did he use it in his little master's hands before, and the effect was absolutely amazing (this can be verified by many old men and the many foreigners here). How could it become so terrible when it comes to others' hands? Could it be that this medicine will still recognize people? It's not that its owner can use it to give you such a terrible effect.

At this moment, no matter how dull O'Neal was, he was wrong. Why did these people look at him with such eyes? And what was that expression? He even now that after he spoke, someone actually seemed to vomit. What was going on? What happened?! O'Neal was about to speak, and suddenly another sour feeling came from his nose. O'Neal couldn't help but sniff, trying to resist the urge to sneeze in front of others. After all, it would be too uncharacteristic for a sacred priest to do such a move in front of others (should we say that this person's brain circuit is really different from that of ordinary people?).

But even though that is the case, this person's physiological reaction is not so easy to control. His nose is thrusting, his face is twisting (looking at this twisted face, everyone's faces become even more ugly), and then...

"Haha, ha, ha chuck~" A big sneeze flew out, and what followed was O'Neal feeling a warm liquid rushing out of his nose.

O'Neal's face changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head and pulled out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his pocket, embroidered with exquisite lace, and then covered his nose.

"What's going on here?" When O'Neal took the silk parcel and saw the things that the silk parcel was stained with, his face suddenly changed. It turned out that the snow-white silk parcel was covered with red and yellow pus and blood. He subconsciously touched his proud Gao Ting's nose. What's going on? Why does he feel that his nose seems to have grown a lot? And it seems to be covered with some soft particles that are as soft as liquid.

And his face..., what's going on with this touch? Although his skin is not as good as those cute girls with smooth and tender skin as milk, it is impossible to be as thick as it is now.

His trembling hands took out a mirror from his shirt pocket and slowly looked at his face.

"Ah——! Strange, monster~" A dolphin sounded at an octave, followed by a "bang". The mirror was thrown out by the owner of Qi. It turned out that the image that caught O'Neill's eyes in the mirror was so terrifying.

The Gaoting brand that O'Neal was very proud of was gone, but was replaced by a nauseating pus bubble and a bright red garlic nose that made people feel sick.

There is also his face. Although his face is not as good as a handsome young man, his face is a bit fragmented. A series of fine lines cover O'Neal's face, splitting his face into fingernails. From a distance, it looks like his scales, but it doesn't look like a human face.

In fact, not only his face, but also his body, the place covered by his clothes, also had similar changes. Moreover, those "scales" are beginning to slowly become hard, thicker, whiter, and more like real "scales".

"What did you do, say! What did you do?!" O'Neal covered his face with one hand, stared at Jian'er with a vicious look, and roared wildly. As his roar touched the skin on his face, the red, pus-covered garlic nose began to shake, making people feel even more disgusting.

"I did nothing!" As if frightened by O'Neal's appearance, Jian'er was so scared that she shrank behind Lei. After a while, she slowly poked her head out from behind Lei.

"Ly, you terrible witch, you said, what curse you had put on me? Otherwise, how could I become like this?" O'Neal's eyes were wide open, and the eyes seemed to feel like they were about to come out of their sockets.

"It's obviously your own tricks, what does it have to do with me!" Jian'er said this with confidence.

"What do I do it myself?" O'Neal was stunned.

"That medicine..." Jian'er pointed to the medicines placed on the table.

"You poisoned the medicine!" O'Neal's first reaction was that Jian'er tampered with the medicine.

"How is that possible!" Jian'er rolled her eyes, "I used that medicine before. Did you see any problem with it? Besides, this is a regular medicine I put in my bag just in case. I'm not stupid if I poisoned my own medicine!"

"Then how could I become like this!" O'Neal roared, and the "fish scale" looked even more ferocious.

"Improper use of this drug will naturally have negative effects." Jian'er said, pointing to O'Neal's face, "Didn't you say this medicine is the holy medicine of your Holy See? Why don't you know this?"

"You framed me, you framed me..." O'Neal was so angry that his hands and feet were trembling, and he could no longer speak.
Chapter completed!