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Such a sudden change happened. Naturally, I was extremely surprised and looked around like a goose.
I saw everyone around me clutching their stomachs and tumbling, with mixed hair on the trail. Wan Sanye and Wan Yong still remembered the tiger cat's instructions, gritted their teeth, blue veins popped out on their foreheads, and endured the severe pain with their heads down;
Wan Chao'an, Wan Chaodong and others couldn't bear the pain, which was like childbirth. They cried loudly, ghosts crying and wolves howling, one after another, and they couldn't stop hearing it.
My whole body was stiff and I didn't dare to move. I watched the surrounding environment constantly changing and trembling, as if I was showing a beautifully made 4D movie, with light and shadow flowing, forests, canyons, grasslands, streams... countless scene changes, darkness and
The daylight alternately changes in the blink of an eye, showing a very unstable state; while the ground beneath my feet is shaking, the tingling sensation of electric shock in my body is also coming over me in waves.
Ignoring everything that was going on around me, I knelt on the ground and lifted up Zamao Xiaodao's body. I saw blood foam coming out of his mouth one after another, and there seemed to be thousands of roundworms squirming in his belly, gurgling.
The ground roared like thunder, and I couldn't help but feel anxious and angry, asking what was going on?
Now that the noise has become like this, it doesn't matter about the gag order. Zamao Xiaodao suppressed the roar in his stomach and said that the dog-hearted owner of the house had a trick - he transformed into a haze ghost in the black fog.
, it should be contaminated with poison, but the poison is hidden or suppressed by Master Tiger Cat. It is a pity that Wan Chaoan, a coward, made a sound, causing Master to fall, and everyone was poisoned.
It happened. You're fine. I'm afraid it's because of obesity - don't worry about it. Let's see if the adults are okay first...
I hurriedly stepped over the rolling crowd, ran to the front, and picked up the fat tiger cat.
It was stiff all over, but when I touched its belly, there was still a trace of heartbeat. I held it, and there was a lot of blood on my hands and arms. These were all left by the fat hen plucking its feathers when it was doing this.
The wound. Although it has the ability to seal off its blood, it is bleeding out because it passed out in a coma. No matter how great its ability is, the one that carries this great soul is just a budgerigar——
Although it is fat, it does not bleed much.
So, I quickly called out its good friends Fatty Chongzi and Duoduo.
As soon as Little Duoduo appeared, she immediately took the fat hen from my hand, hugged her tightly, and said, Brother Lu Zuo, what’s wrong with Mr. Stinky Cat? I didn’t answer, and the fat bug got directly into the body of the fat hen.
inside.
I leaned down again and looked at Wan Sanye's injuries next to me. Only then did I realize that in addition to the poison everyone had inflicted on him, his vitality was also on the verge of exhaustion. I didn't know he was injured in the previous fight.
Or was it due to the disappearance of that ghost spirit - I think it was probably a ghost spirit, right? The "corpse god" mentioned by the owner of the house when he blew himself up at the end is not known to be one of the three corpse gods in Taoism.
.If so, then Master Wan San is really the best. Volume 8 of "Tongjian of the Immortals of All Dynasties" once said: "If you want to become a real person on earth, you must first take medicine, remove the three corpses, and kill the grain insects."
"Beheading three corpses" has been recorded in Taoist collections of the past dynasties such as "Baopuzi", "Zhongxiu Weishu Collection", "Yunji Qixi", "Xuan Shi Zhi" and other Taoist collections of the past dynasties. I have read some in my spare time and learned a little bit about it.
I heard about it, but this matter was too mysterious and vague. I just regarded it as a rumor, but I never thought that there would be clues to it now.
Looking at this old man with a face as yellow as gold foil, and recalling the boyish face with white hair and energetic appearance that I just saw, I sighed in my heart, even if he is not the legendary Three Corpse Gods, Master Wan San's cultivation will probably be over.
That’s it. The sacrifice he has made for his descendants and us this time is really too great. Therefore, many people with real ability are not willing to marry and have children. In addition to cultivating their moral character, most of them are afraid of getting into trouble.
There are too many causes and effects that delay your own practice.
The fat hen's trauma was not serious, but its spirit was damaged. After Fatty Bug helped him deal with the wound, I immediately let it fly into the body of the dying Wan Sanye and let it try to detoxify him. However, Fatty Bug didn't.
After a while, a message was sent to me: This poison contains extremely strong resentment. It is actually a mental poison like a drug addiction. Although it can be cured, it is very slow and takes as long as one or two weeks.
, and can’t take care of so many people.
I looked at the eight people tumbling on the ground, my brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
The space finally stabilized. It was dark. We were in the jungle. From time to time, the hoots of owls came from far away. I put my backpack on the ground and looked for the flashlight inside. My backpack had been chopped out by the monkey boy.
The opening was barely tied up with a rope. When I took out the things, the dragon fern grass and the yellow fruit with sweet flesh that had been placed inside were all scattered out. Zamao Xiaoxiao, who was kneeling next to me, saw the fruit on the dirt floor.
, the golden skin exudes the fragrance of fruit, I can bear the pain in my heart, but I can't help the temptation of the fruit, I grab one and stuff it into my mouth without wiping it.
"tasty!"
The Zamao trail includes the pulp and skin, and Zhu Bajie devours it like a ginseng fruit.
While eating, the pain on his face, as if he was suffering from hemorrhoids, finally relaxed and he smiled, as if the happiness brought by food had diluted everything. However, when he wanted to reach out and pick up another
At that moment, there was a sudden roar and gurgling sound in his stomach, and Zamao Xiaodao's expression immediately became very strange. Then a sound of "bu..." appeared, and the air quality in the entire space immediately dropped by two or three levels.
I want to say that this is the smelliest fart I have ever smelled.
Seeing that the poor and innocent grass on the ground was bombarded with continuous artillery fire before they even had time to walk further away, the few people next to them who were in endless pain couldn't bear the nausea in their hearts and rolled as hard as they could.
Farther away. This excretion lasted for a full minute. Because it was too disgusting, I will not describe it in detail. I just used my body to block the view of the only female’s butt here, so that she would not see this ugly phenomenon.
In fact, few people pay attention to the situation of Zamao Xiaodao. Amidst the waves of severe pain in the abdomen, few people can distinguish it. At this time, Zamao Xiaodao suddenly and happily
Shouted: "Little poison, this fruit in your bag is the antidote, give it to them quickly..."
At the same time as this sound, there was a dull "croak..."
Hearing what Zamao Xiaodao said, I was at a loss and finally found something to do. I quickly leaned down, picked up the yellow fruits, and handed them to Mr. Wan San and others. I heard that they were the antidote that could cure this disease.
, regardless of whether it was true or false, Wan Sanye ate it without hesitation, and several people next to him also struggled to crawl over and snatched it from my hand. The three in my hand were quickly gone, and they were wrapping them again.
After rummaging around for a while, I finally found three and handed them to Wan Yong, Xiao Jun and Xiao Butt who crawled over.
After saying this, another hand stretched out in front of me. Wan Chaoan's face was as white as a Japanese geisha covered in powder. His lips trembled and he said: "Xiao Lu, no, Brother Lu, give me one..."
I scanned the ground, and then emptied the tattered backpack, but I didn't find it again. I could only helplessly spread my hands and said there were no more, so I picked these few at the time. Seeing that I was serious but frustrated
With an expression on his face, and looking at his companions who were gathered in a circle after eating the fruit, Wan Chaoan, who was in deep pain, immediately went crazy: "How come there is no more? Why do they all have it, but I don't? You have something for me?"
What’s your opinion? Why the hell don’t you pick a few more? Will you die if you pick a few more?”
Wan Chaoan's series of roars made me a little stunned. I never expected that this frail man would burst out with such powerful anger. It was in sharp contrast to the cowardice of an unweaned child when he faced the enemy.
Although I was not happy in my heart, after all, I was Wan Sanye’s great-nephew. He did not look at the Buddha’s face but the monk’s face. Moreover, what a person who was afraid of death did was excusable, so I patiently explained to him and said don’t worry.
, I can help you cure it, but it may be a little slower...
"grass!"
Wan Chaoan grunted, turned to look at Mr. Wan San who was also sticking out his butt, and shouted sadly: "Grandpa San..."
"Wait, there's another one here..."
Zamao Xiaodao twisted the stem of a golden fruit with the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, handed it to him, and said with some embarrassment: "The fruit rolled on the ground just now, and I was busy solving it again, so, so...
..." He didn't say it clearly, but I saw that there seemed to be a layer of wet... heat on the golden skin of the fruit!
Seeing this fruit that exuded a warm and fresh smell, Wan Chaoan's brows twisted into an inverted figure.
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Wan Chaoan finally couldn't bear the pain in his stomach. After wiping the skin clean, he peeled it and ate it. However, the pulp had no effect. The poor child picked up the peel that was thrown on the mud and ate it with his eyes closed.
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I really didn't expect that the fruits I picked randomly in the forest to satisfy my hunger could actually have detoxification effects. What's even more surprising is that I picked just eight of them, as if there was an invisible big hand in the dark.
As if he was in control of everything. Except for his little buttocks, the scene of a group of eight people gathering together and flying was also very spectacular. The grass on the roadside was pulled out a lot. The tiger cat did not wake up.
It made me feel a little bad. After everyone finished processing, we continued to move forward, and the tiger cat was placed in my backpack.
Zamao Xiaodao and I didn't speak each other along the way. We were still angry at Wan Chaoan's recklessness.
Wan Sanye is a powerful and strange man, but his family may not be as respectable as him.
Over the mountains and ridges, we used flashlights in the dark, supported each other, and stumbled for more than an hour. Finally, we saw the few lights of a village in the distance. Excited, we speeded up and finally arrived twenty minutes later.
When we knocked on the door of the first house at the entrance of the village and asked, the owner actually told us that this place is called Niujiaochong and it is actually in Baokang County.