7 Blood Ghosts

A man and a fox walked up the mountain, to be exact, nine thousand years old walking on Tong Dorala's shoulder. They found that all the herbs in the black's path were rotten, and the soil was oozing a liquid like blood.

"Did they poison it?" Tong Dora clenched his fists, watching his grandfather and his disciples have been ruined for many years, and his heart was full of anger.

"Yes, this is a strange poison in the Western Regions, a blood ghost. As long as you are poisoned by this poison, both the object and the person will rot and die from the inside out, and the scarlet liquid you see is the body of this poison, which is powder in a normal state, and will appear liquid once it comes into contact with the object. It will continue to spread, and if it is not stopped, the entire land of the enchantment will be filled with this toxin. ”

Tong Dola clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Do you have an antidote?" Because his own strength is too weak, Tong Dora can only hope for this fox.

"Yes." Nine thousand years old replied firmly.

Tong Dora's eyes flickered.

"Please." Nine thousand years old smiled slyly.

was retaliated against by this old fox, forget it, please don't lose a piece of meat.

"The junior asks the nine-thousand-year-old adult to give him an antidote."

Nine thousand years old didn't expect her to beg him immediately. There are also a bunch of words waiting for her.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, she didn't play according to the routine. Forget it, since you say it, you have to do it, and you can't ruin your reputation. As he spoke, he closed his eyes and recited a spell, and the nine thousand years old was wrapped in golden light, and then the golden light spread out and surrounded the entire enchantment. The scarlet toxins on this mountain are all gone, but the medicinal herbs can't be recovered.

Tong Dora looked at the nine thousand years old with adoring eyes, immortals. But think about it, this immortal still has to point to himself to refine the elixir. Thinking of this, Tong Dola couldn't help laughing.

Nine thousand years old read her thoughts with mind reading, and suddenly there were three black lines on her head.

If it hadn't been assigned by its master, it wouldn't have come. Simply let it please a girl in exchange for a physical body, for a race as arrogant as the nine-tailed white fox, no matter what, it can't pass the psychological level.

In addition to the bundle of immortal locks, the medicine tripod and the blood jade were all exchanged for blood by the master five years ago, and the master's force was greatly injured in that battle. And it acted separately from its master, and its soul was scattered because of the beating of saving people, and its body was destroyed. Fortunately, there are great supernatural powers, Dongfang predecessors, who have condensed its soul, otherwise it would have been wiped out by now. And now, it's been sent too. The master also tried his best to find the old monster of the Medicine King Valley to be introduced, in order to make Tong Dora accept it with peace of mind. This old monster has a personal favor, but it is thankless here. However, I didn't expect the master to let Tong Dora refine the Divine Pill. How can you be virtuous, it is natural to serve the Lord.

In fact, what the nine thousand years old didn't know was that the master had always felt indebted to him because of this. It's not so much that the owner owes it as Tong Dora owes it. But if you can do it instead of Tong Dora, its owner would rather hurt herself than let Tong Dora suffer a little pain, but this debt can only be repaid by her and only by her.