Youshu held the master's head and gnawed for a while, gnawing and gnawing, and the master's unfamiliar movements became proficient, and he actually pressed him on the low table and kneaded and pinched, which was extremely excited. If it weren't for Youshu's struggle, I'm afraid she would have been dealt with on the spot. His lips were red and swollen, his hair was disheveled, and his neck and collarbones were covered with red marks.

"Wait, wait!" He slowly adjusted his rapid breathing, and said unevenly, "How can you be so Meng Lang?" You are the one who asks me to heal, shouldn't you let me do whatever I want? ”

The king's hesitation had greatly diminished. At the moment of kissing the young man, many lingering and sympathetic images vaguely appeared in his mind, as if the person in his arms had been entangled with him for thousands of years. If it is said that their fate is predestined and will never be separated, it makes sense.

He grabbed the young man's slender waist with both hands, and asked with a low smile, "That's right, it's true that I have a request for you, how do you treat me?" ”

Youshu was overjoyed, pointed to the bed and ordered, "Go up and take off your clothes!" ”

King Yu wanted to laugh more and more, but he desperately held back, Shi Shiran walked to the couch and stripped off his clothes one by one. He looked thin, but he had no more flesh, and there were even a few hard bulges and two deep mermaid lines between his waist and abdomen. He sat down with a golden knife and hooked his index finger at the young man, "Come here." ”

Youshu immediately forgot the dignity of the "ghost doctor", and ran over with a fart, first touching the master's bulging pectoralis muscle, and then pinching the soft flesh on his waist, his face was full of covetousness. King Yu has always disdained to use his "beauty" to deceive people, but when he meets a young man, he is willing to tie him up by his side. He stretched out his arms, pressed the man down on the couch, and kissed him again.

Youshu was dizzy and dizzy, wanting to die, and inadvertently touched the master's bracelet, but came to his senses in an instant, "It's not good, the spell has happened!" ”

King Yu said in a dumb voice, "Don't worry about it! ”

"How can it not be cared for? As soon as Long Shimei came to Cangzhou, the spell attacked, I don't think it's a coincidence. No, I'll have to see. Youshu fluttered for a while before he came out from under his master, and rummaged through the mirror with his messy hair. The spell will automatically occur every once in a while in order to absorb the emperor's qi, but if the person who casts the spell has the heart, it can also make the person who is under the spell worse than dead anytime and anywhere.

The evil mirror slowly showed the situation of the internal organs, only to see that the black scorpion was bending the tail needle at once, sting on the heart talisman fiercely, the talisman that was still intact had broken five or six large holes, and there were scorched black marks around the hole, and the poison of the spell could be seen. If the talisman is replaced with the heart of the master, he will definitely be worse off than dead at this time.

Youshu's eyes turned red when she saw it, and a strong killing intent slowly rose in her chest.

"This episode, someone should be testing you and me." He pointed to the mirror and explained, "Do you see its glowing eyes?" It was the result of the mind of the person who cast the curse. ”

King Yu looked at it carefully, and said, "If you don't say it, I won't find out." Indeed, last time I saw that it was a little lifeless, but this time it looks like a living thing, very agile. ”

"They must want to see if you're still in their hands, and to see if I can unravel the spell. Finally scared the snake's tail out. Youshu's expression was relaxed, but her eyes were dark and dark, just because this attack was very violent, she stabbed her feet more than a dozen times before she stopped, and made a good substitute talisman full of holes and scorch marks. He couldn't imagine how painful his master would have been if he hadn't had a talisman to ward off the disaster.

"Finished?" Three quarters of an hour later, the king asked in a faint voice.

"It's over. They should be happy with the outcome of the temptation, and this time it's my turn to take it, and hopefully they'll catch it. "Youshu is covered with frost.

The two of them didn't have the heart to mess around, so they sat down for a while and then said goodbye. In order not to arouse suspicion, Youshu personally carried the tall and tall King Yu out of Renxin Hall, and sent him to the carriage with Zhang Gui's careful support. The whole face of the king was about to burn, but because of the illusion charm attached to his back, he looked extremely pale and weak in the eyes of others, as if he would die violently if he couldn't continue in one breath.

Youshu got into the carriage, took a bite of the master under the cover of the bamboo curtain, and advised, "Don't be afraid, this matter will pass soon." With me, no one can hurt you. ”

The king was on fire and wanted to hold him for a while, but he was covered with his head and head, and when he struggled to get up, the carriage had already driven away. The spies hidden in the shadows hurriedly handed out the news that King Yu was ill and that the ghost doctor was helpless, causing clouds to move in all directions.

As soon as the group left on the front foot, a death row prisoner was sent to Renxin Hall by the palace secret guards. The next day, Long Shimei and others came by appointment, and although they tried their best to cover it up, they inevitably showed a dignified look.

"Shopkeeper Song, where is the third patient?" They couldn't step into the Benevolence Hall, so they had to stand at the foot of the steps and give their hands.

With a sweep of the wind, he swept the person behind him to Long Shimei's feet and said, "The third patient is him." In order to show fairness, the doctors on Shennong Street can come forward to check his pulse to see if he is indeed suffering from heart disease. The rules of the third game are set by me, Long Shimei, I want you to cure the man before he dies, and if he dies violently on the spot, you and your guards will all be left with heads. ”

Zhou Miaoyin, who was the most curious, was the first to run over to check the pulse of the thin man, and said, "That's right, it's indeed a heart disease." In order to get the light of the ghost doctor, the rest of the doctors also stepped forward one after another to corroborate.

When it was Long Shimei's turn, her eyes changed several times, and she was angry. It turned out that not only were they testing the depth of the ghost doctor, but the other party also did not lose the means. Where this man has a heart disease, but it is a death curse, and it is self-evident who the curse is. As long as the ghost doctor has a thought, this person's heart will be crushed by the evil thing and he will die violently, unless he gets his heart's blood, he will definitely lose the third game.

But in front of everyone's eyes, Long Shimei did not treat the disease, but stabbed the ghost doctor in the heart, in the eyes of people who don't know what's going on, wouldn't she admit that her skills are inferior to people, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry? This not only fell Miao Jiang's prestige, but also gave the ghost doctor an excellent reason to kill people. Long Shimei is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of dying in a nest and dying ugly.

Didn't the ghost doctor want to spy on her depths? Well, she took out her housekeeping skills to deal with it. He wanted to borrow her hand to find a way to cure the King of Servants, but he had the wrong idea!

When Long Shimei Wu considered herself, Youshu had already dumped a basket of scorpions on the head of the death row prisoner, and then urged the death curse. In the eyes of outsiders, it is the ghost doctor who deliberately frightens the patient and leads the other party to have a heart attack. Zhou Miaoyin frowned secretly, feeling that this method was not humane enough, but she didn't dare to interject at will. These people at the scene are more perverted than the other, where is there a place for her to speak.

Seeing the death row prisoner rolling and wailing on the ground with his chest clutched, Long Shimei immediately stepped forward, stuffed a blood-red pill into his mouth, and then pinched many mystical tricks one after another, and slapped them into the death row prisoner's internal organs one by one. The strong men standing next to them took out the bamboo tube on their waists and waited for it, every time the saint entered a trick, they fed the death row prisoner a mouthful of liquid in the bamboo tube, and after seven or forty-nine tricks, the other party finally quieted down, and his eyes opened and closed slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

At the same time, King Yu barely supported his sick body to Renxin Hall, and did not get out of the car, only leaned on the side of the car door to watch with a heavy coat, and his handsome face was colorless.

Long Shimei breathed for a quarter of an hour before she opened her eyes, and her face, which was still shiny, was now like a dry flower, looking languishing and decadent. As soon as she opened her mouth, a trace of blood came out between her teeth, which showed that the forty-nine magic tricks before were hidden mysteries, and I was afraid that she would need to pay a great price to urge them.

"Song Youshu, I won." She gritted her teeth and finally said this sentence in a steady voice.

As soon as Shu Shu waved his hand, many doctors went to check the pulse of the death row prisoner, and then they were shocked to find that this person had completely recovered, and his pulse was strong and strong, even if he lived for another forty or fifty years. How is that possible? Heart disease is an incurable disease, how can it be cured in just a few quarters of an hour? This Dragon Ten Sister is not simple!

Youshu's hand in his sleeve also pinched the spell again and again, and when he found that the spell had indeed disappeared, he couldn't help but feel relieved. I'm not afraid that you'll be cured, I'm afraid that you'll not be cured, but I'm disrespectful to this gift. He ordered someone to send the death row prisoner to Renxin Hall, and said lightly, "You won, but I didn't lose either." You go find a patient with a heart disease and bring it to me, and we'll see you in the afternoon. "He can do things to patients, and I believe that Long Shimei will not let go of this excellent opportunity.

This guess really matched Long Shimei's thoughts. As the saying goes, a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, she is ready to put the most vicious spells and poisons on the patient, and use his hands to make the ghost doctor die without a place to bury. The person who provoked her Dragon Ten Sister and could still get away with her whole body has not been born yet!

The corners of the group's mouths were slightly curved, their smiles were vicious, and they finally said goodbye to the king on the wheel. Long Shimei also deliberately reminded a few words, "Lord Wang, you have also seen that only I can cure your illness, and it should be very cost-effective to exchange the position of a wife for a long life and a hundred years old, right?" Besides, I am the saint of Miaojiang, and my identity is noble enough, and I have not insulted you. ”

The king sneered and said slowly, "What are you, get out!" ”

Long Shimei's right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife, but she finally pressed it down, and looked at him deeply before turning to leave, not realizing that the ghost doctor was also staring at her with the same murderous gaze.

"Come in." Youshu waved her sleeves in a pretentious manner, and then slowly walked into the Hall of Benevolence, where the death row prisoner had been trapped by the secret guard with a rope and placed on the hospital bed.

Zhang Gui asked anxiously, "Master Ghost Doctor, can the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang really cure spells?" Otherwise, or ......" The rest of the words were blocked by a silence charm.

Youshu glared at him coldly and said mockingly, "You slave is very interesting, you are in a hurry to let the master go to find death." The next time I say this kind of thing, I will make you unable to open your mouth for the rest of your life. ”

Zhang Gui wanted to tear off the forbidden word charm, but found that it was actually grown together with his tongue, and it hurt so much that he couldn't help but show panic when he touched it lightly. But he was very aggrieved in his heart, the death row prisoner had obviously been cured, why did the ghost doctor still stop the prince? Does he want to dominate the prince, even if the prince dies of illness, he is not willing to let others touch him? You're a demon, your heart is so poisonous!

Youshu was too lazy to deal with a mortal like Zhang Gui, so she just took out the evil mirror and asked her master to check the true situation of the death row prisoner, and explained in a low voice, "I have a hobby of collecting insects, and I am very interested in all kinds of occult arts, so I have put a lot of effort into studying the art of Gu poison for a period of time. If I'm not mistaken, the technique that Long Shimei used just now should be the 'Gu Transformation Technique'. The pill she fed to this person was Gu Soul. ”

"What is the Gu Transformation Technique, and what is the Gu Soul?" King Yu's face was full of doubts.

"The so-called Gu Transformation Technique is to domesticate the evil things formed by the spell into their own Gu worms. Gu worms are living things, spells are dead things, and to revive dead things, you must fill them with souls. The essence of hundreds of Gu Kings was imprisoned in that pill with a secret method, and once it fused with the spell, it would hatch into a Gu worm. Although this Gu worm can devour spells, it will make the person who is under the spell completely controlled by the Gu Worm and become a puppet with no mind and no soul. Therefore, this Gu worm also has a very apt name, called a doll. ”

"You mean to say that the tenth sister of the dragon is preparing to use this doll to manipulate me?" The face of the king was as heavy as water, and he finally understood why the other party despised him, but he preferred to marry him.

"Her strength can't unlock the spell on your body, even if the Gu soul is fully hatched, it can only reduce the power of the curse, but that's enough." Youshu pointed to her head, "If she is a pawn sent by the curser, this doll should be the second means to control you." Draining the power of this curse will not hinder the mastermind's plans, but it will revive the doll and crawl down your heart into your brain. From now on, you have to listen to whatever they say, and tell you not to go west if you go east, and when your luck is plundered, you will die without knowing it. ”

Placing the mirror on the chest of the death row inmate, Youshu added in a cold tone, "Letting you walk outside has scared them, so they want to make you a walking corpse." Refining a Gu soul requires collecting a hundred Gu Kings, and cultivating a Gu King takes ten years and tens of millions of lives, so they have never been able to make up their minds until my appearance disrupts their plans. ”

Hearing this, King Yu frowned and sighed, "How can I let them spend so much manpower and material resources to deal with it? If you want me to die, just give me a knife. ”

"You don't understand." Youshu shook her head, but did not explain further. The master is Ziwei Emperor Star, if the monster takes away his luck, he can fly to become an immortal, don't say that he will curse the Gu, even if he takes his life to Bo, he is willing to give it a try. Long Shimei and the others are just outposts, and there may be more difficult characters behind them.

But Youshu was no longer ready to spend it with them, and Long Shimei's intention to deprive the master of his sanity completely removed his reverse scales, and he decided to hit the nail on the head.

In the mirror, the rattlesnake wrapped around the heart of the death row prisoner has been devoured by a toad, and it is kicking its hind legs into the heart, causing the death row prisoner to scream in pain and almost faint. Witchcraft has always been the best at fighting poison with poison, but it is just to eliminate the previous evil things and change to another means of harming people. And this gave Youshu great inspiration.

This toad doll is a Zi Gu, completely driven by the tenth sister of the dragon, but there is a way to cultivate it into a mother Gu, and it is mainly anti-guest. He used the pollen of the other side flower to lure out the toad, put it in a round-bellied clay pot, and filled it with his own blood, yellow spring water, Jiuyin wood and other things with extremely heavy yin qi to feed, and felt that there was something missing, so he asked Zhou Miaoyin for a bowl of spiritual spring water to pour in. Fortunately, the toad is a living creature, and it still retains some spirituality, otherwise it would not leave the host's body without permission because of appetite.

"Lord Wang, when the Mother Gu is cultivated, I will introduce it into your heart, so that it will kill itself with the spell, it may be a little painful, please bear with it for a while." Youshu held the master's wrist and promised cautiously, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you." ”

The king held the young man and put the back of his hand to his lips and kissed him, without saying anything, but his eyes were full of trust and attachment. Over there, Zhang Gui saw the ugly appearance of the toad, and he had already regretted it, and he was afraid, so he quickly knelt down to make amends to the ghost doctor, and scolded Long Shimei back and forth hundreds of times in his heart.

Because the things that Youshu put into the clay pot are all the treasures of the world's most yin and evil, but in just two quarters of an hour, the toad has mutated again and again, and it has been transformed from a child Gu to a mother Gu. In other words, it is not that it obeys the orders of Long Shimei now, but that the life and death of Long Shimei depend on it. The doll is the Gu King of the Gu Kings, and it needs to be driven by the soul of the tamer, if it dies, the Dragon Ten Sisters will definitely end up with a scattered soul. And this is exactly the ending that Youshu designed for her.

When Youshu sent the doll into the heart of King Yu, Long Shimei was on the bed with two guards, not knowing that she was dying. When the high tide hit, she suddenly fell from the bed with a miserable howl, and blood came out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"No, it's not good, the doll, the doll was counter-accused by Song Youshu!" She spoke in fits and starts.

"How can he control the relics of the clan?" The guards were shocked.

"There's no need to get to the bottom of it, since we've come to this point, we can only do things according to the final plan of the adults." The other guard said calmly. The group immediately packed up their things and rushed to Renxin Hall.

At the same time, Youshu was holding the mirror with one hand and hugging the master with the other, with a very nervous expression. The doll is worthy of the spell buster, but in a few turns, the black scorpion was bitten all over the body, and the heart substitute charm was shattered by the fight between the two. Far away in the imperial palace in the capital, one after another sharp roars and miserable howls came from a certain palace, making people's scalps tingle, and the last roar seemed extraordinarily long and thrilling, as if the last struggle and resistance of a dying person.

"No, he wants to die together!" Feeling the scorpion's sudden surge of arrogance, Youshu immediately stopped the doll's most fatal blow.

If they live, who would choose to die? The other side noticed that all the attacks had stopped, and immediately withdrew his mana, but he was already dying, and his anger was like a gossamer, and if he wanted to recover to his heyday, he was afraid that he would have to raise it for a hundred and ten years. "Ghost doctor, ghost doctor, ghost doctor......" The continuous murmur was full of killing intent and resentment that made people chill all over the body.

Long Shimei is also not having a good time, she has become a bloody person at the door of Deren Heart Hall, not to mention the seven holes, even the pores are dripping with blood. She barely lifted her breath and shouted loudly, "Song Youshu, you actually plotted against me!" ”

Youshu regretted that he couldn't let the toad and the scorpion lose both, so he carried the master with a slight pain in his heart to the bed and placed him, and then took the toad out with him. There were already people outside, pointing at the bloodied Long Shimei, and she couldn't understand why she was like this.

What kind of demeanor, posture, and fame, Youshu has completely ignored it, stepped out of the vermilion lacquer gate, slammed the toad into the ground, and repeatedly crushed and trampled with the soles of his shoes, and said fiercely, "If you want to make the prince a puppet, it depends on whether I agree or not!" Don't talk about it, if you dare to move this thought, I will make your soul fly! ”

Only then did Long Shimei realize that the third gamble was actually a trap he had set up a long time ago, and once he used his Gu technique, he would be countered. He could even breed Gu worms to be stronger to resist that adult's spells. How is that adult now, will he be the same as himself?

The big demon of more than 600 years is planted in the hands of a yellow-haired boy, what is his whereabouts? The answers to these questions, Long Shimei has no chance to explore, she endured the severe pain of her soul being crushed, while cutting the artery in her neck, and said sharply, "Song Youshu, my Long Shimei curses ......you with blood" However, in the words behind, even if she bites the tip of her tongue, she can't spit out half a sound, and she can't help but change color in shock.

But Youshu hooked the corners of her lips and laughed, and with a slight force under her feet, she crushed the toad into pieces.

The Blood Curse is a forbidden spell in witchcraft, and once activated, it will connect heaven and earth, and punish the cursed with the power of the Heavenly Dao, at the cost of the caster's soul. But Long Shimei couldn't have imagined that Youshu was not a person in this world, and she was not bound by the way of heaven, and God would not listen to her appeals, and she couldn't do anything if she heard it.

Feeling her soul shattered, Long Shimei finally fell, her red eyes filled with resentment and fear. She hated Youshu and was deeply jealous of him, and there was no doubt that he was the most terrible enemy she had ever faced in her life.

Seeing the death of the saint, her guards did not panic, they cut their blood vessels one after another, and continued to launch the blood curse, "I am the mist, I am hydroxydi, I am the feather...... With blood as the guide, he cursed Cangzhou Mansion for the rampant plague, no grass, and the death of people and animals, unless the fire sacrificed to the ghost doctor, it would never be solved! As soon as he finished speaking, the blood and more than twenty corpses on the ground turned into a thick black mist, and wisps of them burrowed into the living object. Neither onlookers nor animals and plants were spared.

"What is this? Is it really a curse? Run, don't let the fog get close! Passers-by fled in all directions, their expressions frightened.

Zhou Miaoyin rushed to the side of Shopkeeper Song and asked uneasily, "The curse they issued won't really work, right?" "If it's true, even if King Yu admires the young man, it may be difficult to resist the demands of the people. If they want to live, they have to burn him to death, human nature is the most selfish, and even she herself can't guarantee that when the time comes, she will be able to give up thousands of people in order to save one person.

Look, Futai has already sent guards to besiege Renxin Hall, and Xu is worried that Shopkeeper Song has secretly escaped. Zhou Miaoyin twisted her eyebrows, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

Youshu also had a solemn face, and she didn't look at the guards who were holding the sword and halberd at her, and turned around. Cangzhou is the domain of the master, and he will never let it become a purgatory on earth. If the man behind him tried to figure out this method and force him to death, he miscalculated.