Chapter 282: The Ghost Gate is the Holy Sect

Being scratched is not only a hot pain, but whether the corpse poison in his body will sneak into my body, and can the thousand-year-old ginseng block this corpse poison?

I grabbed his wrist with both hands and kicked it out, and after I kicked it out, the zombie lay on the ground and couldn't get up anyway, and finally the doctor saw that he took a needle of gray liquid from the counter and punched it into the zombie's body.

The drugged zombie really became much more violent, it became as fast as the wind, and directly bit the flesh on my arm, sucking my blood wantonly.

I gritted my teeth and shouted, "Fuck you." ”

I bounced off the bed, grabbed the zombie's arm and pulled it violently, ripping off the zombie's right arm, and then flew up, grabbed the zombie's head with one hand, and then cut off his head with a knife in my right hand.

Plop.

I let go of my right hand, and when the zombie's head fell to the ground, he still had the ecstatic look on his face when he was sucking blood.

Mommy.

I looked down at the skin on my arm, and then took out the gauze from the medical hall and wrapped it casually, and then quickly left here and returned to Binhai City, I am now 100% poisoned, no matter whether the thousand-year-old ginseng can unravel my corpse poison or not, I have to go back to Binhai City to find Xu Lao to show me, in case the thousand-year-old ginseng suddenly falls off the chain, I don't want to become that kind of thing that people are not ghosts and ghosts?

After returning to Binhai City, Xu Lao quickly untied the gauze wrapped around my wrist, and when the gauze was opened, I was shocked, the flesh on my arm had not healed, but had already ulcerated pus.

Xu Lao took out a scalpel and hung up the pus on my arm, and then made cinnabar glutinous rice and mashed it together, and then attached it to my wound.

As soon as these things hit the wound, it was like ripping off all my skin and burning it on fire, which was a fucking hard feeling.

It took about half an hour or so for the burning pain to gradually dissipate, but by this time my clothes were already soaked with my sweat, and it was still the kind of sweat that my thick clothes were soaked in the winter.

Mr. Xu scraped off the cinnabar glutinous rice flour on my arm and replaced it with a new one for me, he said: "This cinnabar glutinous rice flour can remove the corpse poison, but there must be something else in your body, otherwise there is no such thing as pus in your wound." ”

"Is that the one?" I told Mr. Xu the original story of the previous incident, but Mr. Xu said that he had never seen anything in the needle, so it was difficult to make a conclusion, and asked me to go out less recently.

I can only nod my head, I'm still going out in my current state, I'm afraid I'll be killed if I go out again, and the white-eyed zombies are like the little two under Temo Lei Qing after being injected again, if you let the yellow-eyed zombies or blue-eyed zombies have a big array, I'm afraid they can all go to heaven and earth, right?

For two hours, Mr. Xu changed three pairs of medicine for me before letting me go into the house to breathe by myself.

At this time, Shu Jin had already woken up, he was leaning on the head of the bed in a daze, and when he saw me coming in, he lowered his head directly.

I didn't leave him either, I sat cross-legged and meditated not far from him, mobilizing the true qi in my body to repair my wounds, although the progress was slow, but it was still several times faster than ordinary people.

Before I could do a good job of pranayama, I felt like I was being patted by someone, and when I opened my eyes, it was Shu Jin.

He sat down next to me and said, "Before, it was me who was clumsy. ”

"What are you talking about?" I gave him a blank look, and his face immediately turned pale.

Then I said, "Aren't we two going to see each other when we say these things?" I know your reason, and I know that you were deceived, so I don't blame you. ”

"It's me who is confused." Shu Jin looked up to the sky and sighed, and two lines of tears slid down his temples.

I patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so discouraged, we're going to fight back." ”

He looked at me, then nodded heavily.

When I was almost done pranayama, I told Xu Lao that I had to go find the ghost crane, and only he could help me kill the grandsons of the Wumen.

Xu Lao agreed with this matter 10,000, he said that he had waited for me for a long time for this decision, and then Xu Lao told me that the general altar of the ghost gate was in the Gobi in Gansu, and I must find someone to ask after I got there, there, the ghost gate is not called the ghost gate, it is called the Holy Sect, let me pay attention to it when I inquire, the residents there have been favored by the ghost gate for generations, and the ghost gate and its respect in my heart.

I wrote down Mr. Xu's words, and then rushed to Lanzhou City, Gansu.

This place is close to the desert Gobi area, so if you want to enter the Gobi here is undoubtedly the fastest shortcut, after arriving here, I found a hotel casually, walked into the hotel, the boss actually wore a black robe to a tablet and bowed non-stop.

And there are only two words on this tablet.

I smacked my tongue secretly, it seems that this ghost gate really takes care of the people to a certain extent, otherwise the residents would not have respected it so from the bottom of their hearts.

After opening the room, I went into the room, and I closed my eyes and tried to find the location of the ghost door with my yin and yang eyes, so that I wouldn't have to bother to inquire.

But this time, I can't see anything, these eyes don't give me any hints, are these eyes really useless?

Knock Knock Knock –

"Who?" I jumped out of bed.

"Deliver food."

"I wish I hadn't ordered a meal."

"Today is the birthday of the Holy Church, so each customer will receive one free dinner." The waiter outside said.

I opened the door, and there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man standing outside, but he was not ambiguous, close to 1.8 meters taller than me.

After putting the food on the table, he said, "Today is the birthday of the Holy Sect, so the Dharma Protectors of the Holy Sect will appear to give treasures today, so it is best for you not to go out on the street tonight, otherwise it will be very troublesome if the Holy Sect finds out that you are not a believer." ”

"Then can I be a believer in the Holy Religion now?"

"To be a believer in the Holy Sect, you need to worship the tablet for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, so you are too late, okay, you can eat, I will go first."

After the waiter left, I looked confused, why do I believe in a ghost door and it will take seven hundred and forty-nine days? Where's the calf? I've even seen the ghost crane, the boss of the ghost gate, twice, and their protectors have all suffered defeats under my hands, and I still worship a fart.

When those Dharma protectors come out tonight, I will directly ask them to take me to find the ghost crane, won't everyone be happy?

After a hurried dinner, I sat cross-legged and mobilized my true qi to sweep away the corpse poison from my body, which lasted for hours......