||->-> Chapter 453 of the text is half dead and half alive

Seeing Gu Qinglan's painful appearance, Ding Ermiao hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Qinglan's right hand to help her stabilize her mind.

Gu Qinglan turned her head slightly, looked at Ding Ermiao and smiled.

This smile contains too much gratitude.

After the Pingshui meeting, Ding Ermiao accompanied him, traveled far away in the mountains regardless of the hardships, and it has been two months in a flash. If it weren't for Ding Ermiao, Wu Zhanzhan, Li Qingdong and others, I was afraid that it would be difficult to determine whether he was still alive now.

I really don't know how to repay this love in the future.

In the past two months, Gu Qinglan also had a very strange feeling for Ding Ermiao, with a sense of family and friendship, and even a little indescribable love between men and women......

Seeing Gu Qinglan looking at herself, Ding Ermiao also smiled and said, "Sister Lan, don't think about it." ”

"I didn't think much about it......" Gu Qinglan, who was thinking nonsense, blushed, and turned her head to look at the savage priest.

In fact, Ding Ermiao's sentence "Don't think too much" is to comfort Gu Qinglan and tell her not to worry about her Gu poison, but she didn't know that Gu Qinglan was thinking nonsense in her heart at this time, thinking about repayment.

Looking at the savage priest again, as soon as he bent down, his upper body poked into the coffin, and he still used the jade needle just now to poke lightly at the navel of the male corpse in the coffin.

Ding Ermiao nodded slightly, looking at the steps of the high priest, it was exactly the same as the detoxification steps that the master had studied.

"Now you press your finger up, and after a while, the poisonous blood on your body will flow to the body of the guard general." The savage priest pointed to the navel of the male corpse in the coffin and said.

Gu Qinglan's heart was full of excitement, and she trembled and stretched out the middle finger of her left hand and pressed it on the navel of the male corpse in the coffin. The moment the finger was pressed, the qi and blood in his body immediately surged, and Gu Qinglan's heartbeat also accelerated suddenly, and there was a bang.

Wu Zhanzhan was worried that the savage high priest would come out with another moth, and the impermanence rope was still strangled around his neck, monitoring him at all times.

Ding Ermiao grabbed Gu Qinglan's right hand and watched the changes in the male corpse in the coffin while looking at Gu Qinglan's face. I saw that Gu Qinglan's face was flushed at first, and her expression was painful. But then he gradually became pale, and his expression slowly settled down.

And the face of the male corpse in the coffin has also changed!

The bloodless face just now has a ruddy appearance! Moreover, the corners of the male corpse's mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling very comfortably......

Wu Zhanzhan was also taken aback when he caught a glimpse of the change in the male corpse, tightened the impermanence rope in his hand, and asked the high priest: "The guard general in the coffin, how can he laugh?" Isn't he dead? ”

"Half-dead...... "The high priest couldn't breathe, coughed twice, and said with difficulty: "Usually he is dead, but when poisonous blood is sucked, he ...... Will laugh ......."

Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao glanced at each other, and each nodded slightly.

In this way, the corpse of this guard general is about to turn into a zombie. I really don't know what means these savages used to maintain the corpse so well. It seems that this has a lot to do with the geothermal heat and climate in the valley, and perhaps the magnetic field of Crouching Tiger Stone also has an impact on the preservation of the corpse.

Suddenly, Ding Ermiao thought of a question. Li Qingdong's Heavenly Machine Disk, which cannot be used after arriving here, should also be affected by the magnetic field of the eight Crouching Tiger Stones!

After eye contact, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan both thought in their hearts, when Gu Qinglan's treatment was completed, the male corpse in the coffin could not be kept, otherwise it would be another zombie.

There was silence in the burial chamber, except for the sound of a few people breathing.

Gu Qinglan's face became more and more pale, but her expression was not painful, but she was just like the male corpse, with a smile of enjoyment. The face of the male corpse became more and more ruddy, and one disappeared from the other.

Wu Zhanzhan suddenly whispered: "Er Miao, this male corpse is so well preserved, and he absorbs those places...... The girl's essence blood has something to do with it! Maybe the essence and blood on Gu Qinglan's body is the root of the perennial freshness of the corpse! ”

Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, this does make sense!

Originally, I thought that this zombie Gu source was only used to poison Gu Qinglan and them, but I didn't expect that the poisonous blood cultivated by Gu Qinglan and the others would in turn provide fresh blood to the zombie Gu source.

It turns out that this is still a circular design! More than 2,000 years ago, witchcraft really worked!

Suddenly, Ding Ermiao felt that Gu Qinglan's right hand was gradually weakening, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Gu Qinglan's eyes closed. was about to ask, but saw Gu Qinglan's body weaken and was about to fall.

Ding Ermiao hurriedly stopped and hugged her, and asked, "Sister Lan, how do you feel?" ”

"I ......" Gu Qinglan spat out a word in her mouth, her head tilted back, and she had already fainted. And her left hand, which was originally pressed on the navel of the zombie Gu Yuan, was also withdrawn and dragged weakly in the air.

"Sister Lan!" Ding Ermiao was taken aback, hurriedly hugged Gu Qinglan and walked away two steps, let her lie flat on the ground, reached out and grabbed her wrist to check her pulse.

Wu Zhanzhan was also frightened, and the impermanence in his hand tightened the high priest, and shouted: "If my friend has three long and two short, see how I clean you up!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay......" The high priest hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Fake death, fake death...... it will be fine in a while." ”

Ding Ermiao's three fingers rested on Gu Qinglan's pulse, and after a while, he couldn't help but feel like ashes.

Gu Qinglan's pulse had completely stopped. When I looked at her nose again, she didn't breathe.

"Sister Lan......!" Ding Ermiao screamed, his eyes turned red, and his heart was even more confused.

For the corpse Gu Shougong Sand, the master has studied it for a long time. The treatment steps of the savage high priest did not see anything wrong, how could this be?

"It's fake death, fake death...... "The wild priest was puffed up by Wu Zhanzhan's eyes, and shouted with difficulty: "Soon, soon she will wake up......"

"If she hadn't faked her death, I'd let you die!" Wu Zhanzhan let go of the impermanence rope, let go of the high priest, rushed to Gu Qinglan's side, and squatted down to check Gu Qinglan's situation.

"Senior sister, I killed Gu Qinglan. She seems to have lost too much blood and has heart failure......" Ding Ermiao didn't believe the words of the savage priest at all, and looked at Gu Qinglan's face, stunned.

If he is in the downtown area now, he can have a blood transfusion in time, and Gu Qinglan will naturally be fine. Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, as long as they use a little trick to keep her soul alive, after the blood transfusion, they will be safe and sound.

But now that he is in the Savage Valley, there is no condition at all to give Gu Qinglan a blood transfusion.

Wu Zhanzhan opened Gu Qinglan's eyelids and looked at it, but fortunately, his pupils had not yet spread.

"Get out of the way, I'll give her artificial respiration!" Wu Zhanzhan pushed Ding Ermiao away, leaned over, pinched Gu Qinglan's nose, and began to blow into her mouth.

Ding Ermiao was pushed by Wu Zhanzhan and staggered to the ground, and suddenly raised his eyes and found that the savage priest had rushed out of the tomb, and was tinkering on the Crouching Tiger Stone in front of the tomb door, with a sinister smile on his face.