Lu Shibai put down the rune paper in his hand, turned his head impatiently and looked at the hands raised by Baku, and scolded in his mouth:

"So many words for you to carry a dead man! Can you call me for everything, I'm busy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As he spoke, he suddenly stared in his eyes, took a step forward and pulled the god's wrist to his eyes, and gasped.

"What's going on?"

Ba Ku shook his head blankly, and Wang Simiao, who was close his eyes tightly, heard the voice, and secretly felt bad in his heart, so he quickly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and asked:

"What's wrong!"

But he didn't want to, Lu Shibai sat on the ground slightly, just blocking the gods, and scolded Wang Simiao angrily:

"Didn't I tell you to keep your eyes closed no matter what happens!"

Wang Simiao trembled when he was yelled, and quickly closed his eyes tightly, holding the corners of his jacket with both hands, trembling a little, Lu Shiba's subconscious words were flustered, and Wang Simiao's heart was a little worried, and he seemed to have noticed something.

Wei Kun and Fang Cun rolled up their sleeves, carried the stone tablet with both hands, carefully moved to Lu Shiba, and gently put it at their feet, looked at Lu Shiba, who was a little flustered, and Ba Ku, who was not very good-looking next to him, Wei Kun asked attentively:

"What are you yelling at?"

Hearing this, Lu Shibai turned around slightly, raised the wrist of the god held in the palm of his hand, and sent it to Wei Kun's eyes, Wei Kun was stunned, turned his head and exchanged glances with Fang Cun, and said with some deliberate concealment:

"What a big deal, I thought something was wrong! Isn't it just that the gods are dirty? You're also making a fuss? As he spoke, his tone paused slightly, he glanced back at Lu Eighteen, and added, "Is this still the arrogant and domineering Lu Eighteen I knew before?" ”

Seeing this, Fang Cun smiled, walked to the god's side with two steps, bent down and said, "Come on, show me, what's dirty?" ”

Sure enough, a piece of rotten flesh the size of a walnut appeared on the god's wrist, and there was no blood in the whitened rotten flesh, and the skin around the wound emitted strange bruises, like the corpse spots that had just appeared on the deceased.

Fang Cun gasped, retracted his gaze, and glanced at Wang Simiao vigilantly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sighing, it's really a hurdle step by step.

Wei Kun raised an eyebrow at Lu Eighteen, as if to ask her, 'Why did this happen?' ’

But he didn't want to, Lu Shibai didn't think so at all, and shrugged at him, looking like he had nothing to do with him.

Wei Kun was angry, his eyes happened to see the thing on Baku's wrist, he stared instantly, and after thinking for a while, he turned his head and walked to Baku's side, and put his arm around the person's shoulders, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face.

"Little brother of the Eight Bitters, take a step to speak."

“……”

Ba Ku looked at Wei Kun defensively, but he didn't have enough physical strength, and after struggling a few times, he was easily dragged away by Wei Kun.

Lu Shibai looked at the rotten flesh on the god's wrist, and was frowning and thinking deeply, but he didn't want to turn his head and squat beside her, and hit her with his shoulder.

Lu Shibai looked up a little unhappily, but saw Fang Cun stretching out his hand and pointing at the gods, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"What should I do?"

Lu Shibai stretched out his hand and touched a copper bell hanging from his waist, and in the blink of an eye, the four hall masters of the 'Hu Huang Chang Python' appeared behind him.

Fang Cun's face was black for a moment, he stood up suddenly, touched his shoulder, and the black cat that was lying on his back showed his divine body with a 'meow', and after seeing the four sect masters behind Lu Eighteen, a burst of black smoke rolled up, slowly transforming into a human form, a black robe hung loosely on his body, standing barefoot on the ground, leaning lazily on Fang Cun's shoulder with a lazy face, a strand of black hair wrapped around his fingertips, playing with himself, half-squinting but it is not difficult to see the vigilance in his eyes.

Lu Shibai glanced at him with disgust, turned his head and snorted, "Why are you so nervous?" And call out your ugly cat to make a mess. ”

But he didn't want to wait for Fang Cun to reply, but the black cat lazily glanced at the four hall masters who were standing upright, took a step, walked around the four of them carefully, and finally returned to Fang Cun's side, and said with a smile to Lu Shibai:

"I don't know how good these four hypocrisies are behind you?"

As soon as the words came out, the Hu family leader behind Lu Shibai immediately jumped to his feet, and just as he was about to reply, he was stopped by the Huang family leader who had been smiling and silent next to him, glanced at the black cat tepidly, and finally replied seemingly casually:

"What did I tell you at home, the main thing in the first religion is to be steady, to have the world in mind, don't be more serious with those cats and dogs outside, and lose your identity in vain."

As soon as the black cat heard this, his face was full of displeasure, and a black fog gradually emanated from his surroundings, enveloping him in the middle.

Seeing this, Lu Shibai shouted, "Can you stop making trouble!" It's important to get down to business now. As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Fang Cun, and sure enough, Fang Cun turned his head and touched his hand on the back of the black cat, and the surrounding black fog gradually faded.

The black cat was the same as at the beginning, with a lazy face half leaning on Fang Cun, and curling his hair in his hands without hurry.

Lu Eighteen took a step back, bowed to the four sect masters, and said in a low voice with a rare face full of humility:

"The disciples have something to ask for, the four masters see what is wrong with this god?"

The four of them understood at the moment, and then took a step forward, surrounded the god in the middle, frowned and carefully looked at the rotten flesh on the god's wrist, and after a while, they all looked solemn and sighed at Lu Eighteen.

"This matter ......" Huang Tianba, the head of the Huang family, paused hesitantly, and said, "It is easy to do, but it is also difficult to do." ”

The sentence was ambiguous, which made Fang Cun and Lu Shibai jump to their feet at the moment, Huang Tianba glanced at them, and said slowly:

"It's not that it can't be cured, it's just ......"

"Don't just do it! Master, as long as you can save it! ”

Lu Shibai hurriedly walked to the god's side, completely ignoring the hesitation on the faces of the two sect leaders of Hu and Huang, and picked up the upper body of the god, the Huang family had no choice but to swallow the words, and glanced at the Chang family leader next to him, the other party understood, walked to the god's side slowly, squatted down, turned his head and looked at the god's wrist carefully, and at a palm's width from the distance, he spit out the letter with a 'swish', revealing sharp fangs.

Finally, he turned his head and grinned at Lu Eighteen, and almost in the blink of an eye, he attached the spirit body to Lu Eighteen.

Seeing that Lu Shibai was full of excitement, he shook twice and then opened his eyes, his face was the appearance of the Chang Family Sect Leader, and after swinging back and forth a few times like soft bones, he suddenly held the wrist of the god.

Pressing the palm of his hand tightly against the rotten meat, there was a sudden 'swoop', gray smoke suddenly appeared from the rotten meat, and there was a smell of burning, Fang Cun frowned, and took a step back.

Just looked at the Chang family leader, and finally touched the wrist of the god, and the original blue and purple rotten flesh was restored to its usual appearance, leaving no trace.

On the other side, Wei Kun was also walking back with a sad face, seeing Lu Shiba's strange expression, and the three upright sect masters standing next to him, his eyes suddenly sank, and he took advantage of the situation to put the things he was holding in his hands into his pocket.

Turning around, he combed his index finger to Baku, and made a silent motion against his lips. Ba Ku nodded with a sad face, followed Wei Kun's side, and walked forward together, seeing Wei Kun standing next to Lu Eighteen, and bowed respectfully to Lu Eighteen.

In Fang Cun's eyes, Wei Kun was paying extremely respectful salutes to the four sect masters of Hu Huang Chang Python, and the four major sect masters also nodded without hesitation, but they didn't say a word.

Then, after Lu Shiba's body twisted a few times in an extremely strange posture, he suddenly took a long breath, slumped to the ground, looked up at everyone a little weakly, and finally looked at the god's wrist, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and finally touched the bell, and the four sect masters behind him slowly disappeared.

Seeing this, the black cat also stretched, shook its head and turned into a black mist and disappeared into the air.

Several people looked at each other, and Lu Shibai raised his hand a little weakly to point to the stone tablet that was dug up not far away, and said:

"Hurry up and set up the table, it'll be too late in a while."

As soon as they heard this, several people hurriedly got up, Lu Shibai got up with his arms on his hand, laid the god flat on the ground, unbuttoned his clothes to expose his chest, took out a black marker from his pocket, wrote the last spell on the god's chest, and finally dotted it on the tip of his heart with cinnabar.

Looking back, Wei Kun and Fang Cun had already set up the table, Lu Shibai raised his hand to put the five jars of sake on it steadily, picked up the pot on the edge and opened it, poured all the wine in it to the ground, and finally asked Baku to take the nine roosters and a fake chicken, and tied them to four wooden stakes respectively, among which the fake chicken and a real chicken were tied to the hind legs on the left side of the table, and then pointed to the eight bitter and said:

"Whatever happens for a while, watch this chicken."

Finally, looking at the remaining two live chickens, he gritted his teeth and reached out to strangle the neck of the chicken, picked up the Mongolian knife not far away, cut it at the neck, and almost hit the blood.

The rooster fluttered twice, and was carried by Lu Shibai to the side of the empty wine jar, and the chicken blood immediately flowed into the wine jar like water, except for the one that was spilled on the table, it was enough to fill half of the jar.

Seeing this, Baku immediately stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”