Chapter 482: You Can't Die in Vain

After putting the "thousand-year-old worm", Wu Feng just turned around, and heard a faint moan, this sound was clearly made by the yellow-haired monkey, as soon as he heard this sound, Wu Feng's heart trembled, I didn't expect this little thing to wake up so quickly, hurriedly walked over, and said to the white-haired old man: "Grandpa, is Xiao Huang awake?" ”

"You kid can't see it yourself." The white-haired old man dropped a sentence coldly, then stood up and walked slowly towards the two "thousand-year-old" dead corpses. Wu Feng glanced down at the yellow-haired monkey, but saw that the yellow-haired monkey was lying on the ground at the moment, and finally became a little angry, his stomach fell together, and he slowly opened his eyes, but the eyes that were not big were narrowed into a slit, and he looked very weak, but it seemed that his life was saved.

"Little Yellow! You're finally alive! Wu Feng said a little excitedly, stretched out his hand to hold the yellow-haired monkey in his arms, and as soon as his hand stretched out, he heard a loud shout behind him, "Don't touch it!" The old man has told you several times, why don't you kid have a long memory? ”

"Master Zu, hasn't Xiao Huang already drunk the blood of the worm? The poison on the body should be gone. Wu Feng looked at the white-haired old man with a suspicious face and said.

"Even if you drink the blood of the worm, you can't touch it, it is highly poisonous, and before the poison on its body is not completely resolved, it still can't be touched, as long as your kid is stained with a star, it won't take half an hour, your kid will rot all over his body and die, the name of this "thousand-year-old worm" is not in vain. The white-haired old man said.

Wu Feng glanced at the yellow-haired monkey on the ground in fear, he was not lightly frightened by the white-haired old man's words, he was the first time he heard of such a poisonous thing, even the bitten person or animal could not touch it, although he was a little suspicious in his heart, but he still didn't dare to touch the yellow-haired monkey on the ground again, he didn't want to die now, even if he wanted to find death, he wouldn't pick such an ugly way to die, his whole body rotted and died, thinking about it was unacceptable.

The white-haired old man no longer paid attention to Wu Feng, and held up the two "thousand-year-old worms" with both hands, and sighed incessantly, very distressed, Wu Feng looked at the white-haired old man so sadly, but he couldn't help it, and comforted him in a low voice: "Grandpa, don't be sad for your old man, it's all because the grandson of the apprentice didn't take a good look at the yellow-haired monkey, which made it cause a mess and killed the two "thousand-year-old worms" of your old man. ”

The white-haired old man didn't hear Wu Feng's words, he still dragged the two "thousand-year-old worms" and sighed, and he never looked up at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng knew that he was wrong, but he didn't know what to say, so he thought about it before saying: "Grandpa, don't be sad about your old man, anyway, now that they are dead, it is better to let the apprentice grandchildren find a place to bury them, and your old man in the province will be sad to see them." ”

As he spoke, Wu Feng walked over and stretched out his hand to pick up the two "thousand-year-old worm" dead corpses in the hands of the white-haired old man, but the white-haired old man glanced up at Wu Feng, his eyes were as black as ink, like a deep night sky, and he said in a deep voice: "These two thousand-year-old worms can't die in vain, and the old man still has a use in keeping their corpses." ”