"Get out, get away!"

Throwing the wine gourd out of the middle of the road, he didn't eat the wild fruit, and he scattered at his feet, not wanting to look at the stinky boy who was hiding far away, so he simply closed his eyes and slept. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a popular endless Taoist priest, so that people are not afraid, even if his lower body is still covered with black hair.

Shilang waited for a while, and then slowly went to pick up the wine gourd, he couldn't find anything to fill the water so he poured the Taoist priest's wine, and looked at the wild fruits scattered around the endless Taoist priest, the beasts in the forest roared and the birds chirped, the fear of the unknown was far more terrible than the Taoist priest in front of him who had become ugly and weird but couldn't move, he didn't dare to escape, and he didn't even dare to go far alone, so he could only go in and find some wild fruits back for the old Taoist priest to identify if he could eat them.

The Taoist priest said that he could eat, but he didn't dare to believe it all, it was always one person and half, the Taoist priest ate first, and he dared to eat with him, he was only nine years old, and he was so vigilant, and the Taoist priest looked at it in his eyes, and his yellow eyes rolled under the drooping eyelids.

Now, there are only a few fruits that can be eaten around.

Gollum......

Shiro's stomach roared, he looked at the Endless Taoist who was snoring slightly, for the first time in three days, he slowly mustered up the courage to approach him, step by step, he quickly picked up the nearest wild fruit, and immediately jumped away like a frightened little beast, and the Endless Taoist priest didn't wake up from beginning to end, and he didn't move.

After Shiro wiped the soil and ate this wild fruit, his stomach was still hungry and uncomfortable, he looked at the wild fruit that was still scattered at the feet of the old road, swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, tiptoed over again, picked up one, and took another step, just the moment he stretched out his hand, he didn't see his eyes clearly, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and was tightly grasped by an old and rough iron claw.

The Endless Taoist squinted at the weak shrimp-like child under his hands, and after the two looked at each other for a while, Shilang's monster-like eyes pierced the Endless Daoist, and he pulled Shilang, snatched the wine gourd and a gourd and took his turn to the ground, since he escaped from the Lishan Qin Tomb, the people who had seen his illness died.

Beaten to death by him!

Juro was beaten on the head and bled out, curled up on the ground trembling and couldn't even make a sound, as long as he did it again, just one time, and this little shrimp-like thing was finished.

The Endless Daoist looked at Shiro coldly, he saw his hideous appearance from his big eyes, and his heart became more and more tyrannical, he raised the gourd high, and let the blood on the gourd drip on his swollen and long hair exuding a rotten smell, suddenly, a few tufts of black hair were stained with blood, making a sizzling sound like ice and snow meeting flames, curling up, and then a cluster of dark blue ghost fire burned towards the surrounding black hair!

In the blink of an eye, after the ghost fire dissipated, the black hair in the two palm-sized places was gone!

That's just a few drops of blood......

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and was instantly surprised, he reached out and bowed a handful of the blood bubbling out of Shilang's head and touched it on his legs, and sure enough, large and small ghost fires burned, he was ecstatic and crazy to pick up Shiro directly and put it on his lap, and anxiously tore off Shiro's clothes and twisted the blood water to apply it to his calves.

He is now as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, and now he is slowly fading his black hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, even if the whole process is like being burned at the stake, it is better than turning into a pile of rotting corpses and rotten meat!

Feeling the changes in his body, there was a twitch in his arms, and the Taoist priest remembered that the person resting on his leg was a living person who had not yet died, and now he was a little troublesome, he looked at Shilang with a complicated look at Shilang, who had a soft and collapsed body, and then looked at the legs that had regained the thickness of ordinary people, and moved a little, and he had regained consciousness.

The wrinkles on his face have unfolded a little, and the skin on his body is not as shriveled as before, and he has an unprecedented feeling of comfort all over his body, which makes him can't help but laugh out loud, and the piercing laughter shook the birds in the forest and flew away, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that he was a thin old master when they knew that he was a thin old master, but in fact, he was only thirty-two years old when he went down to the Qin tomb in Lishan Mountain.

The word "no end" means that he gave himself a new name at that time, no beginning, no end......

"Throw a good tire next time......"

God is pitiful, he didn't expect him to have a day to recover, put Shiro lightly on the ground, this shrimp-like child saw that he couldn't live, for the sake of letting him see hope, he didn't make the last dead hand, muttered a sentence and got up to leave.

It's cold......

Shiro was unconscious, he only felt the coldness of his limbs, and he seemed to hear his mother calling him, "You are not a filial son, why don't you get over quickly!" ”

He wanted to walk over, but suddenly a gray light hit him, and he could only hear a faint call, "Don't come here, Shiro, you must live well!" ”

Be......

Sister!

Juro feels like he's been lifted, is it his sister?

He opened his heavy eyelids, vaguely saw an old Taoist priest, and then heard a kick on the door, "Save him, otherwise, give him a burial!" ”

It was the Endless Taoist priest who had gone and returned, he appeared in a medical hall, threatened the only doctor in the town, and looked at the old doctor's hands trembling with fright, he kicked a bench and sat cross-legged at the door, with a fierce face!

He had only taken a few steps before he remembered whether his corpse poison had been cured or had temporarily subsided as before? If it is the latter, as soon as this kid dies, won't he lose a lot?

So, this kid can't die!

Luo Qi and his entourage spent a day in the village of Xiaomiao'er, and the rest of the money was wandering around the village every day, and even passed the money to buy the road with hemp rope and hung it on their waists, but they still didn't see the figure of the endless Taoist, and no one even came to connect, at this time, it has been three days since Shilang was taken away, has the endless Taoist not arrived here?

If Luo Qi knew, she traveled thousands of miles to Mount Tai to find someone, but the person she was looking for returned the same way, in the pharmacy near the inn where they stayed, I don't know what she would be upset about.

In the afternoon, she leaned on the back of her chair and took a nap, and in a daze, she heard a woman's sad voice crying, "Don't come, Shiro, you must live well!" ”

Juro!

Where is Juro, come back quickly!

She woke up suddenly, her heart beat wildly, she always felt that something bad was about to happen, she pushed open the window, looked at Mount Tai standing in the sea of clouds in the distance, and was silent for a long time.

At this time, all the hundred ninth-level bounties within the six doors were received, and in the evening, an uninvited guest appeared outside the small town pharmacy. (To be continued.) )