This was unexpected, looking at the slowly wriggling mass of white meat, I remembered the flesh inside the shell, and it seemed to me that it could still be wriggled when taken out alone. The pen "Fun" Pavilion should only have shellfish www.biquge.info, and this is the bottom of the sea.

The mass of white meat, about the size of a baby's fist, was hidden under the three bottles. The uncle in the suit stared at the lump of meat, and his eyes slowly showed a fine light.

"Second master, take a closer look, is this lump of meat..."

As soon as the words were said this, the second master shouted angrily: Shut up!

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I found that the second master quietly glanced at me. It doesn't seem to want me to hear that.

I didn't say anything, Li Yuanjiang, who was well-informed in the sea, stared at the lump of meat and shook his head, he had never seen this thing.

The second master was silent for a moment, and tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes. wrapped his right hand, and then carefully poked his right hand into the stone box, and when he pinched out the red bottle, the second master said: Little suit, you hold this bottle.

Then he pinched out the cyan one and handed it to Li Yuanjiang, and finally pinched out the purple one and handed it to me.

The bottle is non-toxic, because the second master dares to hand it to us. In this case, the meaning of the second master wrapping his palm with a cloth should be to be afraid of the white meat in the stone box?

Could it be that the white flesh is highly poisonous?

I was thinking so, and the second master pulled out the scimitar from his waist and carefully tossed the ball of white meat. I shone my flashlight at the white flesh. I could clearly see that the white flesh began to slowly squirm again.

The second master didn't speak, and used the scimitar to flick the ball of white meat again, and the white meat squirmed a few more times.

The second master continued to fiddle, and every time he used the scimitar to flick, he paused for a moment to let the mass of white flesh squirm.

We were all stunned, and said in our hearts, what is the second master doing? A handful of old people are still so fun-loving? Even if you love to play, let's score the occasion. The water surrounded by insects in all directions is impassable, and at this time it is the best strategy to escape.

But the second master just ignored us, he used a scimitar to play with it, and when the white meat stopped wriggling, he continued to play with it, and so on, after repeating it more than a dozen times, seeing that the white meat was about to accelerate the wriggling, the second master didn't say much, and directly grabbed the white meat. Sideways head yelled: Abu, open your mouth!

What the?

I glared and said, "Second master, what are you going to do?"

The wriggling speed of the white meat in the second master's hand slowly accelerated, and the second master didn't say much, and the other hand grabbed my chin and directly pinched my lips.

The second master is very good at kung fu. I know this, the palms of those hands seem to be thin, but they are actually as powerful as iron tongs. This time I pinched and opened my mouth into an O-shape!

Syllable!

The second master grabbed the white meat the size of the baby's fist with his right hand and slapped it directly into my mouth. Suddenly a fishy smell filled my cerebral cortex.

Because the second master stuffed it very hard and hard, this slap directly slapped the white meat from my mouth to my throat. I barely knew what it tasted like, so I swallowed it hard and swallowed it in my stomach.

The white meat slid down my esophagus and into my stomach, and the feeling of this string of slipping off was like drinking a big mouthful of glue, sticky!

Vomit!

I pinched my neck, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting came from my stomach, but no matter how much I threw up, I couldn't vomit anything.

I shouted: Second master! Are you trying to hurt me?

The second master glared and said: Don't speak! Forcibly suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit, don't vomit!

Li Yuanjiang stood aside stupidly, not knowing what to say. But with the look on the face of the uncle in the suit, I obviously felt that something was wrong.

There was anger on his face!

That's right, I felt it, there was anger on his face, and when he glanced at the second master out of the corner of his eye, it seemed to have a fierce light.

"Second master, you're doing this, isn't it right? This thing was discovered by everyone together, and you gave it directly to Abu alone? The tone of the uncle in the suit was cold.

The second master glanced sideways at the uncle in the suit, and said coldly: Do you want to listen to me reason, or do you want to fight with me?

The uncle in the suit smiled and said: The second master is an elder, of course he wants to hear the second master reason.

The second master snorted coldly and said: Your current physique, it is useless to ask for this thing again, the sap of the sacred tree of Fanyan can regenerate your body, what are you robbing with Abu?

The uncle in the suit was stunned for a moment, and said: But the sacred tree of Fanyan did not grow on me after all, and if I want to recreate the body, I have to go to Longhu Mountain.

The second master said: If you want to recreate the body, you have to go to Longhu Mountain, you remember, you are no longer flesh and blood, I will give you all this thing, you are useless, understand?

I felt sick and wanted to vomit, and I couldn't stop lingering, and I didn't pay attention to what they said, until finally I felt better, and I had a faint feeling of hunger, but at this moment I was not hungry anymore.

Li Yuanjiang helped me up, and the second master asked: Abu, how do you feel?

I wiped the mucus from the corner of my mouth with my sleeve and said, "I'm not nauseous or hungry anymore, I guess it was the gastric juice that digested the lump of meat."

The second master nodded and said, "That's fine."

"By the way, second master, what is this ball of white meat?" I asked in a whisper, and the second master waved his hand, signaling me not to ask more.

At this time, the second master said to the three of us: There is an ugly saying I said in front, in this undersea ghost palace, you can have careful thinking, but you will not be able to get out if you are not united! Who dares to make a small calculation, damn it, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite! In all this you have to listen to Lao Tzu!

When he said this, the second master looked at the uncle in the suit intentionally or unintentionally, but the uncle in the suit lowered his head and said nothing.

After speaking, the second master motioned for the four of us to jump off the stone platform of the demon shrine, and then said: Take the bottle in your hand, uncork it, and put it on the stone platform and leave it alone.

The three of us uncorked the bottle, and the smell of blood filled the air. I don't know how these three vials of blood are made, the smell of blood is very strong, we stand near here, and we feel that our noses are full of blood.

We couldn't help it, so we covered our mouths and noses with our arms. At this moment, something strange happened. Jin Tuan is dying.

The thousands of insects that were originally densely packed and always surrounded near the stone platform of the demon shrine, at this moment it was like encountering a plague god, and they crawled in all directions in a panic, and the crawling speed of these insects increased significantly, and they stepped on their companions' bodies back and forth, aimlessly, and crawled in a panic.

The insects that leaked out on the outermost part of the crawl were getting slower and slower. It's like a mosquito that has been smoked by mosquito coils and its flight speed is obviously sluggish. After a while, the insects slowly stopped crawling, and let the other insects step on their bodies, and they did not move.

The insects began to die in a large area, and the insects in the entire hall crawled in panic at the beginning, and slowly stopped their bodies at the end, which took ten minutes at most!

I secretly sighed, in this nature, there are too many things that are magical, there is a way to drop one thing to one thing, this is true.

It's just that some ancients were very selfish, such as martial arts people, and the absolute learning was only passed on to their families. A family of medicines, the wonderful formula of hanging pots to help the world is not passed on to people with foreign surnames. As for the many secret arts, ancient arts, they are all slowly lost in this way.

Yama Shatian is a secret technique, fortunately, the second master has heard of it. If the second master had never heard of the production method and restraint method, we would have been gnawed into white bones by countless insects today.

As I was thinking about it, I had a vague feeling that something was wrong with my arm. Originally, I was bitten by insects all over my body and had countless small wounds, although these wounds were not big, not swollen, not itchy, but painful!

But now I was on my left arm, which was close to my mouth, and the wounds were completely gone, as if I had never been bitten. I quickly glanced at my right arm and found that the wound on it was almost healed, but there were some deep wounds from the bite, and there may still be some marks.

As for the wounds on my thighs and on my feet and neck, which were the hardest bitten, I lifted my trouser legs and looked at them, and found that these wounds also clearly showed signs of healing.

Human blood contains platelets, which are used to clot wounds and prevent blood from flowing out continuously. Then the wound will heal slowly, I know that, but I find that the wound seems to heal a little faster, right?

In a flashing mind, I remembered the slimy white meat that the second master forced me to eat!