Chapter Thirty-Eight: Meat Gu

Coming out of Xiahou Mansion, the fat monk immediately ran towards us, and Lingwu suddenly fell from the sky, looking at Long Xuanling excitedly.

"Longjun, how's it going?" The fat monk asked.

Long Xuanling waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get into the carriage.

After all, General Xiahou is obsessed with this Dragon Bone Pill, and maybe, he will really send someone to chase it out in a while.

"Long Xuanling, don't you want to eat?" I looked at Long Xuanling, he took out the Dragon Bone Pill, but he was not in a hurry to eat it.

"Water!" Long Xuanling opened his mouth and spoke.

I immediately looked into the carriage and handed him the kettle, thinking that he was thirsty, but after Long Xuanling picked up the kettle, he cleaned the dragon bone pill.

Rub it little by little, and wash it very carefully.

"Long Xuanling, what are you doing here?" I stared at him and asked suspiciously.

"This thing came out of the old man's mouth." When Long Xuanling said this, his brows immediately frowned.

It turned out that he thought this dragon bone pill was "dirty".

"It's important to save your life, you should eat quickly." I looked at Long Xuanling very helplessly.

Long Xuanling still washed carefully for a long time, and finally inspected it repeatedly to make sure that it was clean, and then swallowed the dragon bone pill.

As soon as the Dragon Bone Pill entered, I stared directly at Long Xuanling, and Long Xuanling's body obviously revealed a golden light, but it was only a flash.

"Are you feeling better?" After the golden light, I looked at Long Xuanling suspiciously.

Long Xuanling raised his hand and stroked my hair vigorously: "This Dragon Bone Pill, if you want to collect it for your own use, you must refine it, although this monarch is a dragon, but if you want to completely absorb the Dragon Bone Pill, it must take a period of time, at most one or two months, at least ten days." ”

It all depends on Long Xuanling's own situation now.

"Aren't you still uncomfortable?" I looked at Long Xuanling's chest.

The scene where the evil thing pierced through Long Xuanling's chest resurfaced in front of my eyes.

"What, Benjun is injured, can't you just take the opportunity to run?" As Long Xuanling spoke, he raised his sleeve and flicked it on his face, and his face returned to its original state.

"You were wounded for me." I admit that I really wanted to deal with Long Xuanling before, but after getting along with him, I found that this Long Xuanling was indeed not an evil dragon, and he did not do anything harmful.

"You still have a little conscience." When Long Xuanling said this, he raised his hand to wipe my face.

"Lingwu, still?" I couldn't help but remind, Lingwu was still staring at us from the side.

Long Xuanling immediately showed a wicked smile: "Madam, what are you thinking about?" Ben-kun just wants to restore your appearance and that's it! ”

With that, he waved his hand in front of me, and I raised my hand again to touch it, and felt that the face was visibly sharper and thinner.

"Ahh And at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, and my body leaned forward, and I was directly loaded into Long Xuanling's arms.

"Miaokong! Won't you be able to drive a carriage? Long Xuanling scolded.

"Long Jun, there seems to be someone ahead!" Miao Kong replied in a low voice.

"Get around." Long Xuanling replied lightly.

"Oh, good." The fat monk said, and was about to continue to catch the car, I lifted the curtain and looked at the ground in front of me, thinking that it was a beggar or a refugee, but I took a look and found that the other party was wearing a Taoist robe.

Moreover, there is an extremely obvious scar on this person's face.

"Dao Chief?" I recognized him at a glance, isn't this Gu Shaoting's Senior Brother Lu?

I saw him when I was in Huaxi Village before, and he said that he was going to come to Liuzhou with the ashes of Yanqiu, so I thought if I would meet him here, but I didn't expect to actually meet him.

"Stop!" I hurriedly shouted, and before the fat monk's carriage could stop, I jumped straight down.

Leaned over and wanted to help the Taoist chief up, but as soon as he pulled his arm, he found that black blood was dripping from his palms.

"Don't touch him, he's in the "Gu". Long Xuanling just sat in the sedan chair and glanced at the Taoist leader, and he could already see the problem.

"Gu? So, then, can you save him? I crouched down and tested the chief's snort, his breath was faint, but still breathing.

Long Xuanling stared at me coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter, can't you save it?" I asked, frowning.

"If you look at the outfit he wears, you can see that it is a demon subduing and eliminating demons, what do you think will happen after Benjun saves him?" Long Xuanling's injuries had not healed at this time, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

But this Dao Chang is different from others, although I have only been in contact with him for a short time, but I know that his view of demons is different from that of other demon hunters.

"He's my friend, Long Xuanling, and I promise he won't hurt you." As I spoke, I carefully helped the Taoist chief to sit up.

"You are really a friend all over the world, don't send it up, Benjun will force the poisonous Gu out for him, but you can't take him with you!" Long Xuanling's attitude was very resolute.

I thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Long Xuanling got out of the car and motioned for me to put the Taoist chief on the side of the tree, and Long Xuanling motioned for the fat monk to come over.

The fat monk immediately spoke: "Long Jun, this ginseng is useless against Gu poison. ”

"Benjun just asked you to press him, where did you get so much nonsense!" After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he looked at Lingwu again, and Lingwu also fluttered his wings and came over.

Long Xuanling motioned for Lingwu to take off Dao Chang's robe, and I saw that his shoulders and neck were already blackened.

"Hmph, it's not too late to count his fate, if these Gu worms reach the mouth of the heart, he will definitely die." After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he asked Lingwu to cut through the black flesh on Dao Chang's shoulder and neck.

Lingwu's sharp mouth swiped lightly on Dao Chang's skin, and the skin opened in an instant.

Dao Chang's eyelashes trembled for a long time, and finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Lingwu's round black head, and he was immediately about to get up, but he was pressed by the fat monk and couldn't move.

"Dao Chief, don't you be afraid of me?" I spoke.

The Taoist squinted and stared at me for a long time, and finally remembered me: "The little girl of the Demon Deeper Pavilion? ”

"Dao Chief, bear with me, Long Xuanling will save you." After I finished speaking, I asked Long Xuanling what to do next, after the Dao Chief's skin was scratched, there was not a trace of blood, and it felt strange when he looked at it.

"This is a meat Gu, I like to devour fresh meat, go get some fresh meat." Long Xuanling commanded.

"It's Longjun." Lingwu was very fast, and after a while, he came back with a chicken in his mouth, twisted the neck of the chicken, plucked some hair, and cut the chicken, exposing the flesh and blood.

The Taoist chief's mouth immediately let out a cry of "uh-huh".

Underneath his skin, it was as if something was moving, and it was moving fast, until it poked its head out.

Long Xuanling said to Lingwu, "I've rewarded you." ”

Lingwu immediately pecked at the worm, and in one bite, he pulled out a three-inch-long black worm from the black flesh of the Dao Chief, and Lingwu raised his head and swallowed it.