A very unhappy roar from Lao Itchi reached his ears.
Wu Xie was confused, "o((⊙﹏⊙))o..."
Ding Ze was also slightly stunned, because, to be honest, he had really forgotten about Lao Itchi just now.
After being stunned for a moment, Ding Ze came back to his senses and smiled slightly awkwardly, "Old Itch, don't worry, I'll pull you up right away! Shut your mouth tightly, don't let the bugs get in!"
With that said, Ding Ze reached out and patted Wu Xie, indicating that the two of them should pull the rope together.
Wu Xie nodded, but there was no ink mark.
soon.
Under the combined force of the two, Lao Itch, whose body was almost covered with a Gu insect mask, was pulled up, and his head rose to the calves of Ding Ze and Wu Xie.
Seeing this...
Especially when I saw the Gu insect mask that kept moving on Lao Itch's face...
Wu Xie had a voice, "Brother Ding, hold on, I'll take the mask off his face first!"
"Okay!" Ding Ze responded simply.
Wu Xie released his grip on the climbing rope, crouched down, raised his hand and touched the wound on his forehead to get some more blood on his hand, and then stretched out his hand towards Lao Chu's face.
The bloody hand stretched out like this.
Immediately, the Gu insect masks on Lao Itch's face and head began to run away quickly.
then.
With his eyes slightly open, Lao Itch witnessed what Wu Xie had done. Of course, he was immediately shocked, "Fuck!! Lao Wu, when did you - when did you change - become so awesome?
Forced?"
"If you had this --- this trick, if you had told me earlier, we would --- we wouldn't have to worry about it!!"
Wu Xie: "Stop talking nonsense now! Let's talk about it later."
Wu Xie didn't explain, he reached out and grabbed the climbing rope again, and together with Ding Ze, pulled Lao Itchi upwards.
Not long after.
Lao Itch managed to reach the stalactite column and sat down at Wu Xie's feet, breathing heavily.
When the time arrived, because Wu Xie was by his side, all the Gu insect masks that Lao Chu had on him not long ago, numbering at least a dozen, had naturally fled away.
After taking a few deep breaths and regaining his composure, Lao Itch turned his head first and looked at the densely packed Gu insect masks that surrounded the three of them before making another sound.
Wu Xie shook his head with a complicated expression, "To be honest, I don't know. The Gu insects in these masks seem to be afraid of my blood..."
Wu Xie briefly explained.
After hearing this, Lao Itch was a little confused, blinked his eyes, and then raised his hand to grab Wu Xie's bloody hand, put it in front of his nose, and smelled it.
"Your blood doesn't seem to have any special smell. This is really strange."
Letting go of Wu Xie's bloody hand, Lao Itch said this puzzledly. After finishing speaking, he paused and suddenly added, "Could it be that when you came over just now, you encountered someone?"
Wha---something special?"
"If you think about it carefully, maybe you have encountered something that can restrain these poisonous insects, and you don't even know it?"
Lao Itch raised a possibility.
Wu Xie didn't reply, he frowned and thought about it in silence.
After a while, Wu Xie shook his head, "That shouldn't be the case... You have all touched the things I touched... I guess there is something wrong with my blood..."
"To be precise, I think my blood itself is not a problem. Otherwise, I would have been very fierce in the Lu Palace."
"So, the most reasonable explanation for why my blood can now restrain these Gu insect masks... In my opinion, it must be that I was stained with the blood of the magical brother at the Lu Palace. His blood
It’s very powerful, maybe it left some effects…”
Analysis by Wu Xie.
Lao Itch: "When did you go to King Lu's Palace? Can the power of that god's magical brother's blood be retained until now?"
"I think my guess is more reasonable."
Wu Xie was noncommittal and said nothing. He only looked at his bloody hands again in confusion.
Ding Ze saw this and knew that Master Liang was not here now, and the discussion between Wu Xie and Wu Xie was over... After thinking about it, and considering Qilin Jie's matter, it was not convenient for him to bring it up, so he decided to continue the development of the plot.
, moved his mouth, and shouted at Wu Xie.
"I think, don't worry about what's going on with your blood for now. At worst, you can go to the hospital for a checkup after you leave here."
"Right now, we should take advantage of your blood to scare away these Gu Insect Masks. Hurry up and get it done as soon as possible. It would be better to leave as soon as possible."
Words spread.
"It makes sense," Lao Itch immediately agreed, and then turned to Wu Xie, "Old Wu, come on, get some blood for me and Brother Ding, let's take advantage of this --
Hurry up and pass this opportunity --- pass this period."
Lao Itchi said, putting his hands on the ground and preparing to stand up.
As a result, my body moved a little bit...
"Fuck!!"
Lao Itch suddenly screamed, and at the same time, his face was directly distorted, and the meaning of pain in the grinning look was extremely clear.
Hearing the sound and seeing the old itchy reaction.
Wu Xie was startled: "What's wrong?"
Ding Ze cooperated and spoke soon after, "Old Itch, why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"
"No ---- something's wrong," Lao Itchy bared his teeth and didn't move any more. He kept the same posture as he had just stood up. While replying, he touched his back with his backhand, "When I move, my back... my back feels special.
It hurts, maybe I was bruised just now, please help me take a look."
"Okay, don't move," Wu Xie heard, and without delay, moved quickly, got behind Lao Chu, stretched out his hand and slowly lifted Lao Chu's shirt.
Ding Ze was not idle, he also moved a little, pretending to be serious, and silently looked at Lao Chu's back.
About two seconds later.
The scene of a bruise and a slight depression on the third rib of Lao Itch's back came into view of the two of them.
Wu Xie raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and his expression suddenly became more serious.
Lao Itch turned his head and glanced at Wu Xie, "Old Wu, how---how is it, is it serious?"
"It's hard to say," Wu Xie replied, and then he reached out and pressed the depression on Lao Chu's back.
Click this!
"ah!!!"
Lao Itch instantly let out the miserable howl that a pig would make when killing a pig, and at the same time, he made a sharp bow...
"What the hell!" Wu Xie didn't expect Lao Itch's reaction to be so violent. He was suddenly knocked over by Lao Itch, staggering back and screaming in panic.
The cry filled the air.
Knowing that something like this would happen, Ding Ze, who was prepared, reached out decisively and grabbed Wu Xie's arm.
Everything happened very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.
The staggering stopped, Wu Xie steadied himself, and let out a breath of fear, "Brother Ding, thank you."
"Be careful," Ding Ze nodded lightly and replied without saying much. He turned to look at the old man who was hugging the stalactite column, his body was shaking slightly, and his face was twisted in a mess, like he was wearing a mask of pain.
itch.
Think about it.
Ding Ze decided to be naughty, so he deliberately changed his face, grinned, and said nonchalantly, "Old Itchy, do you want to hear good news or bad news?"