Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist priest took out a short dagger from his arms and lightly slashed at his left wrist.

When the blood flowed out, he rushed to the mouth of the little Taoist priest and asked him to drink the blood that flowed out slowly.

It wasn't until the black qi on the little Taoist's face gradually weakened, and his face began to have a little red and luster, that the old Taoist withdrew his palm with a pale face.

He put away the dagger, stroked the immature face of the little Taoist, and said to himself: "Little tiger! This time, your life can be regarded as temporarily saved. ”

Shaking his head helplessly, the old Taoist priest's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in his heart: The life-chasing mark attached to Xiaohu's body obviously carries great demonic spirit and resentment.

Listening to Su Jiping's story before, the old Taoist priest secretly guessed that Xiaohu must have been cursed by the old yellow skin who had some Taoism.

If you want to say that Xiaohu is really young and vigorous, how can he casually beat the soul of that old yellow skin?

Speaking of which, this is a great taboo for monks.

According to common sense, cultivators generally do not easily scatter the soul of a demon, unless the monster harms the innocent, or the crime is extremely evil, the cultivator will be forced to eradicate it.

If he catches a monster like Xiaohu and kills one, then he will be burdened with a lot of karma, which will be extremely unsmooth for his future cultivation career.

secretly complained to Xiaohu in his heart, and the old Taoist priest began to frown again, frowning.

If you are in the sect at the moment, it is relatively easy to resolve this curse, because there are not only the secret curse-breaking pills of the sect in the sect, but also the aura spring that restrains the demonic energy.

With these two things, coupled with the fact that the old Taoist priest used his own cultivation to help Xiaohu open up the meridians around his body, it can be said that he can easily lift the curse.

But the position under his feet is too far away from the sect of this sect, if he returns to the sect with the dying little tiger at this time, I am afraid that he will already die.

Just now, he cut his wrist and fed Xiaohu blood, just temporarily suppressing the curse in his body.

Although this clumsy method can barely buy Xiaohu a little time, but with only such a little time, I am afraid that Xiaohu will not be able to return to the sect.

How can this be?

"Hey! I didn't expect Xiaohu's catastrophe to be here, which really caught me off guard. ”

The old Taoist priest sighed heavily, his heart was a little heavy, he attached his hands behind his back, and kept pacing back and forth in the cave.

After thinking hard about the good plan to no avail, the old Taoist priest finally walked straight out of the cave in a distraught, intending to come out first to breathe.

This time it didn't matter, and the old Taoist priest soon found that Su Jiping was picking and choosing in the grass on the side, as if he was picking something.

Anyway, he couldn't think of any good way now, so the old Taoist priest planned to go over and see what the hell Su Jiping was doing.

But who knows, before he walked to his side, he was very alert to find out.

Su Jiping's eyes widened and he was half-bent over, with some unknown green plants in his mouth, and subconsciously retreated back and again: "Old old old man, old Taoist, what are you going to do!" You, don't come here, I'm afraid of you. ”

The old Taoist priest didn't have the leisure to joke with him at the moment, and said with a calm face that was not very friendly: "What are you kid cat doing in the haystack?" Hurry up and give me an honest explanation. ”

Rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and glared: "If you dare to lie and lie to me, hum!" The consequences are clear to you. ”

This threatening sentence was really effective for Su Ji, but he was so frightened that he didn't even know that the herbs in his mouth had slipped out.

Su Jiping raised his swollen arms like winter melons as high as possible, and slowly shook them in front of the old Taoist priest: "I was bitten by some unknown black bugs before, and the wound was just a big little red dot at first, but after a while, it became extremely itchy.

I could only reach out and scratch it, but who knew that the more I scratched, the more I itched, the more I wanted to scratch, and so on and so forth, and finally it swollen like this. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed very aggrievedly, "Hey! I don't know if these herbs can reduce swelling, if not, I'll be miserable. ”

The old Taoist priest stared at Su Jiping's swollen arm, and when he took a look, he saw that his arm was glowing with blue, and there was a little black in the blue, which was obviously caused by poisoning: "Yo! This insect venom is really powerful! ”

"Not really!"

I don't know why, since the old Taoist priest answered the conversation, Su Jiping jumped out of the grass by ghost, and he ran straight at the old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist, do you see if my arm is still saved?" ”

"Hmph."

The old Taoist priest was so angry that he glanced at his swollen and unseemly arm, and said lightly: "Since you have met me, then of course your big pig's trotters have been saved." ”

As soon as he heard that he was still saved, Su Jiping suddenly smiled: "Old Daoist, then please help me heal, I'm itching to death." ”

"Do you really want me?"

"Uh-huh."

"Oh well! For the sake of you and me, I'll help you once. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest grabbed Su Jiping's arm, quickly took out the short and sharp dagger from his arms, and was about to stab Su Jiping's arm directly.

"Hey, what are you doing here? I mean, please help me heal my arm, but I didn't say you want me to cut off my whole arm! ”

The old Taoist's actions startled Su Jiping, he complained while trying to pull his arm back, but the old Taoist's hand strength was not ordinary, and he tried many times in vain.

", who said they were going to cut off your arm, and really used your arm as a pig's trotter?"

The old Taoist priest gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Just chop off your rotten arm and give it to me as a snack, I don't like it, what are you yelling about?" Do you want to keep your two pig's trotters? ”

Su Jiping stared at the cold dagger in the old Taoist's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said in his heart: When I meet you as an unreliable old Taoist, I really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!

When a heart was already hanging in his throat, he saw that the dagger in the old Taoist priest's hand made a downward stabbing movement again, and he was so frightened on the spot that he shouted regardless of it: "Hey, you wait first, and then give me a few seconds to think about it, I...."

"Poof!"

Without waiting for Su Jiping to finish speaking, the old Taoist priest raised his knife and stabbed him directly into his swollen arm.

With a stream of black blood spurting out, Su Ji felt that his eyes were weak and his legs were weak, if he hadn't been pulled by the old Taoist priest with one arm, it was estimated that he would have to kneel on the spot and pass out directly.

Although he was not as embarrassed as kneeling on the ground, Su Jiping's current situation was not much better at all, and he muttered to the old Taoist priest with white lips: "It's okay this time, right?" ”

"Are you alright?"

The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows: "Think too much, you, this is just a knife, and you have to stab one hundred and eight knives." ”

"What?"

Su Jiping exclaimed, only to feel that his eyes were black, and his mind was really fainting in a daze, and what happened after this, he didn't know at all.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to be dizzy, you don't know that it hurts if you're dizzy, hum..."

——

Su Jiping, who was in a coma, felt light and warm all over his body, this feeling was very wonderful, making him comfortable and happy, so that he didn't want to wake up at all, he would rather keep it in this state and want to sleep a little longer.

It's a pity that a few 'crackling' sounds come from his ears from time to time, which constantly stimulate his nerves and disturb his sweet dreams.

In the end, Su Jiping woke up.

He was lured awake by a strong scent.

When he opened his eyes and saw the roaring bonfire in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, it turned out that the 'crackling' sound that had just come from his ears was the sound of a dry branch in the campfire.

Su Jiping was a little weak and paralyzed on the mountain wall, panting constantly, and saw the old Taoist priest squatting beside the bonfire roasting something, and the fragrance came from the food roasted by the old Taoist priest's hands.

As if sensing that Su Jiping had woken up, the old Taoist priest glanced up at him, and then shook the baked food in his hand in front of his eyes: "Since you are awake, then come over and eat something." ”

For such a thing as eating, Su Jiping doesn't need to be greeted by others at all, this seems to be an instinctive reaction, or maybe an extreme desire for food, in short, eating is the happiest thing in the world.

After a while, seeing that Su Jiping hadn't come over yet, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but raise his head and glance at him again with some confusion: "What are you rubbing?" You're not hungry, are you? If you're not hungry, I'll eat. ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest unceremoniously picked up a string of roasted wild mice, first put it to the end of his nose and sniffed it carefully: "Fragrant!" ”

Then he swallowed it in disregard of the image.

It's not that Su Jiping doesn't want to eat, it's just that he finds that his two arms are hurting badly at the moment, even if his body moves slightly, it hurts him in a cold sweat, and the movements that he can easily do before have become extremely difficult at this time.

After struggling in place for a while, seeing that he couldn't get up, Su Jiping had no choice but to ask the old Taoist priest for help with a sad face: "I said old Taoist, look at my miserable appearance now, where can I get by!" If you are sorry, just help me hand me a bunch of food, no, no, no, it's okay to throw a bunch of food. ”

After speaking, he stared at the old Taoist priest with blank eyes, but saw him quickly eat and wipe a bunch of food in three or two bites, and he couldn't stop smacking his mouth: "Fragrant!" What a fucking incense! Whoever doesn't eat is a fool. ”

glanced at Su Jiping as if he didn't have any, and there was a burst of laughter inexplicably, but he refused to answer Su Jiping's words just now.