Su Han was about to sell, and suddenly, another tombstone appeared in front of him, which seemed to be the same as the one outside, and there were still only two eyes on it, but these eyes were red.

My spiritual power, which had been quiet a lot, boiled again, and rushed to the stone tablet.

Only this time, I didn't see any strange pictures again, and the spiritual power that was plundered was not absorbed as the last time, but a more refined spiritual power, mixed with a red light.

Suddenly, there was a huge pulling force on my head, which pulled my whole body into the air, and there seemed to be something more in my body, but I couldn't say it.

It was as if I had established some kind of connection with something, and my head sank, as if I had been knocked hard and I lost consciousness. I comforted myself.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but when I opened my eyes again, the cave and the white snake in front of me were gone.

What made me strange was that it wasn't Su Han who was taking care of me, the man was sitting cross-legged on the carpet next to him, as if he was meditating.

Ling'er was there with her calves crossed, eating in her mouth, looking very comfortable.

A girl in white was sitting next to me, with a face like clotted cream, white peony smoke and soft yarn, a white mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, and a white towel in her hand.

It was really out of those red eyes, and I couldn't find any other color in her.

"You are?"

"Master, I'm Xiaobai." As she spoke, she deliberately shook her body, and a bewitching aura came to her face.

It's just that the whole body exudes coldness, especially those eyes, when they look at it, they will feel uncomfortable.

"You're the snake?" I was moved and noticed that there was a small white dot in my head, and when I looked closely, it was a miniature version of the white snake, but it looked like it was sleeping, motionless.

I stared at her blankly, unsure, "Didn't you put your head down in my head?" ”

"What do you say, master! That's Xiaobai's spirit, as long as you move a little, I will be wiped out! ”

Is that so? I squinted and didn't speak.

The girl in white on the ground became more and more panicked, and kept talking there.

I touched the little white dot in my mind with a slight thought, and she began to twist in pain on the ground.

I looked at her with a little headache, there was enough to do, how did a snake spirit pop up in plain water.

"Master, but when is there a slave or maid who does not do well in the place?" The girl fell prostrate on the ground, and after a long time she knelt up straight, looked at me cautiously, and said softly.

"No, it's just that I'm not used to being served, so there's no other way?" I looked at her and sighed, "And, don't you want to be free?" ”

"No, no, no! Xiaobai doesn't want to be free, Xiaobai just wants to follow the master, begging the master not to drive me away, I've been waiting for you for thousands of years..."

Thousands of years? I tried hard to remember everything, but it took a lot of effort to feel nothing but a pain in my head. Especially when I think of the word witch, it's like being poked by someone with countless golden needles.

Just as he was about to speak, the wooden door slammed open, and then Meng Shuai stumbled up from the outside.

Behind him, there were many green snakes, all of which seemed to be shaking, red snake hyacinths floating in the air, and the ground was wet and full of saliva.

I looked at Su Han suspiciously, wasn't this Meng Shuai tied up? How did you end up here again?

As soon as he spoke, a Miao guy broke in from outside, holding a flute in his hand, who seemed to be the owner of the poisonous snake, and his dark face was full of anger.

"Meng Shuai, didn't you stay and wait for others to come back? What's wrong with you? As soon as Su Han raised his hand, a purple mang hit the wrist of the Miao guy, and the man trembled in pain, and the turquoise flute fell to the ground.

Losing the control of their masters, the ferocious gaze of those poisonous snakes turned into dullness, dragging their wet bodies, retreating from the room, and in the blink of an eye, they did not know where to go.

"I'm so wronged, I didn't do anything! This place is horrible, please, take me away! ”

Su Han didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, Meng Shuai burst into tears.

All the way, Su Han was left in the trunk to smell the exhaust fume, and he was frightened again at the moment.

A man who is not very strong is crying at the moment.

The Miao guy glanced at him on the ground, said a word in Miao coldly, bent down and picked up the flute, but did not speak again.

It didn't seem like he wanted to leave, but he stood in the house again, looking at us warily.

He turned to his side, and finally let the outside sunlight shine into the room.

With this, I finally saw the appearance of this Miao guy, who was only in his twenties, and he looked pretty good, but unfortunately there was a black birthmark near his chin.

Some are high. It was raised, like an unwashed dog skin plaster.

While we were looking at him, the man seemed to be looking at us too, his thick lips moved, and he muttered something very quietly, and then, a black point of light rushed towards Meng Shuai.

I sneered, is this going to use Gu again?

It's a pity that he found the wrong target, and I still have a Golden Gu King on my head.

Needless to say, the little ball on my head had already flown out, and immediately, the sound of chirp and chirp sounded in my ears.

The man on the other side looked like he was going to die, his hands were covering his chest, black blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, I sat up straight in surprise, could this be someone's natal Gu?

As if to test my thoughts, the swarthy face turned pale, and the sturdy body was crumbling, as if it was about to fall down at any moment.

"Not good! That's Natal Gu! "It's too late, it's too fast, Ling'er is the first to react.

The small body suddenly flew up and hit the Miao man directly.

The body, which was already at the end of the crossbow, was hit by this impact, and fell straight backwards, and the body rolled down the stairs uncontrollably, slamming heavily on the ground.

I looked at the mess on the ground, and I didn't know what Ling'er was doing this for.

Hurriedly ran out, Ling'er had already stood up from the man, and snatched away the white powder he was about to pour into his mouth.

"Give it to me!" The Miao youth shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, otherwise I will die!" I have done you no harm! ”

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Ling'er suspiciously, the little guy just winked at me, and a white flame rose from his hand, and in an instant, the white powder was burned clean.

Only the faint strange aroma left in the air could prove that this thing really existed.

Ling'er's speed was so fast, and it was so unexpected that we couldn't stop it.

However, the man on the ground was obviously on the verge of collapse, and the eyes that were originally still starlight, all the light was extinguished at this moment.

He shook his hands and stretched out to Ling'er tremblingly, his face full of incredulity.

The wide Adam's apple kept shaking, intermittently squeezing out a few characters: "For... Miscellaneous... Why..."

yes, why? Although Ling'er is not a simple child, she has never acted so recklessly.

Seeing that all of our eyes were focused on him, the little guy suddenly put his hands behind his back and sighed: "Why don't you understand, I'm saving you!" ”

"Help me? That's my antidote, okay! THE MIAO GUY IS OBVIOUSLY ALSO AN UPRIGHT BOY, SO HE IMMEDIATELY RETORTED.

Ling'er squatted on the ground, her little hand gently resting on his pulse, as if she was quite the same thing.

It's just that immature little face, no matter how you look at it, it makes people think he's pretending to be B.

But my son is still very handsome!

"Do you have pain all over your body every night of 15 and 30?"

The young Miao was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, but still nodded.

"Then the person who gave you this medicine told you that this is a necessary experience to practice that kung fu, right?"

The Miao people didn't speak, but the dilated pupils answered us.

"Young man, you've been trapped! That man just used your heart's blood to raise snakes, and if you eat a few more packets, you will become a complete puppet. Ling'er said, her little hand poking at his body.

Just in the blink of an eye, the man's seven orifices burst out with blood, but the blood was not ordinary red.

It's black, and it seems to have some small white dots inside, like...

Eggs!

Two terrible words popped up in my mind, and then the snakes that had just disappeared came out of the horns again, rushing towards the Miao youth.

It didn't happen as scary as the imagined images, but their goals were clear.

It was the white eggs in that puddle of black blood.

I don't know if it was because of the encounter with the air, those things began to mutate, and they were no more than the size of mung beans, and in the blink of an eye, they had swelled to the size of Ling'er's palm.

The white skin is almost transparent, and you can even see the black shadows inside.

"This, this, what is this!"

The Miao youth had obviously never seen such a scene, and he couldn't help but retreat nervously.

Ling'er picked one up casually, and then threw it to the group of snakes spitting snake hyacinths on the side.

The originally slender body suddenly cracked open the mouth of the blood basin, and directly swallowed the stomach of the egg, as if there were bones in the egg.

For a moment, only the sound of rattling was left in my ears.

Looking at the flute on the ground, my eyes lit up.

I looked at Fa Su Han to the side, and the man directly handed a jade flute to my hand, I raised the flute and put it to my lips, and there were pieces of music floating in my mind that I don't know when I remembered.

With the sound of the psychic flute, the group of snakes finally settled down, and one by one they lay limp on the ground.

Even those white eggs seem to have been hypnotized, and they are quiet and not beating.

"Brute!"

A loud shout sounded, and suddenly several figures burst out of the jungle, led by the old Miao Mu Ran, who was still carrying the branch in his hand, and several people seemed to fly from afar.

Before he could hit the ground, the branch had already smashed heavily on the young Miaoren's body.

"Brute! You raised such a vicious thing! ”

"The old man has lived for so many years, and he has always been conscientious, but I didn't expect that my son would do evil under my nose! Today, I will do the right thing for heaven and destroy you first! ”

Mu Ran waved his arms very excitedly, and his murderous appearance seemed to be about to eat the life in front of him.

We are all here, and naturally we can't watch this inexplicable tragedy happen.

The strange thing is that the young Miao people are fine, but the excited old man in the air fell to the ground and was unconscious.

For a while, there was silence, and no one seemed to make a move.

But Mu Ran in front of him seemed to have lost his breath, and a wisp of yin qi rose from his body, gradually piecing together into a figure.