I listened to Changsheng's heavy question, and my heart also changed?

Granny Luo's home is very close to Boss Zhang's village, if this is a coincidence, is it too much of a coincidence?

There is also the sarcophagus, which Granny Luo borrowed from Tian Da Shu. Read the full text of the latest chapter, but who is it behind it?

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly thought of something that I didn't want to admit, and looked at Changsheng and said in a daze: "Maybe it's Xiaobai?" "A total of pages to brother.

"I guessed too, but how did the sarcophagus get to the hidden place?" Changsheng kept grinding in his hands, and said in a deep voice towards me: "Maybe we thought wrong about this matter from the beginning, Tian Dashou and Yuan Ling are actually small characters at all, he just led us into the sarcophagus!" ”

"Into the sarcophagus?" When I thought about that possibility, I suddenly felt an itch all over my body, and something seemed to crawl inside those hard wounds.

I couldn't bear to grab it, so I could only hold back my hand and touch it gently, but when I started it, there were small glutinous rice grains, and there was a sticky jelly-like thing.

"Don't move!" Changsheng yelled at me, and said a little nervously: "The glutinous rice syrup of this wooden mill is useful!" ”

I took out my hand that had touched the wound, but I saw that it was covered with small black bugs, but it was dead. It is especially noticeable in pure white glutinous rice grains.

"What are these?" I put my hand in front of my eyes and looked at it carefully, like some tiny beetle?

Changsheng pushed the wooden mill with one hand, reached out and touched my hand to take the little insects, looked at them, and said, "This can't be the larvae of the corpse eating worm, right?" ”

"Ghouls?" I look a little like, one such insect can kill Yuan Wei, there are so many in my body?

"Don't be afraid

！ Changsheng hurriedly rinsed his hands under the glutinous rice pulp ground by the wooden mill, and comforted me: "Aren't they all dead?" When the time comes, just ask Wang Wanrou! ”

I nodded, but I couldn't help but think about the last question that Changsheng asked me. (Marshmallow) Sixth Aunt is in the Watchtower, and we all default to her being in the Watchtower because of the exchange between Granny Luo and Tian Dashou. But now it seems that the underworld is also in chaos, so what is the purpose of the Sixth Aunt Watching the Soul Tower?

Changsheng also didn't speak in a deep voice, just stretched out his hand to push the mill while adding glutinous rice to the mill.

There was only the sound of grinding in the room, I listened to it in a daze, and I always felt that all these things seemed to be held by a thread, and we have found a few independent beads now but we can't find the thread, so we will be so passive, one thing after another makes us not have a clue.

Those people of the Protoss are also really nervous, they all know the sarcophagus, and they didn't get those things earlier, but they guarded the big stone house of the Miao clan, and I don't know if it's because the stone has a relationship with the stone spirit, so the people who come out of the sarcophagus will mutate, this can't be the radiation in science fiction films, right?

Those symbols are real, too. What are you doing so scattered?

And how can Mr. Lu have these symbols, and what is the use of painting these symbols on the wall? He is the Gu King, and he has a black dog that will have corpse-eating insects when he scratches it. So what is Mr. Lu's identity in this matter?

I opened my eyes suddenly, looked at Changsheng and said, "Have you asked about that Mr. Lu?" ”

"No?" Changsheng seemed to be thinking about something, and looked at me in a daze, "What are you asking for?" ”

"He's got a big problem!" I got up from the tub and I tried too hard, and the wound that had just begun to soften suddenly became like a punctured bag of water, and something was flowing outward.

I was busy pressing it with my hand, but I felt a burst of heat in my hand, and a black stream gushed out from my fingertips, falling into the glutinous rice milk that had just reached my knees, and there were still swimming

！

"Don't move!" Changsheng looked at the eyes, yelled at me, and slammed me down, "You tried to squeeze the wound, no!" Don't squeeze the wound, slowly run the blood downward, I probably know what's going on! ”

I looked at the black worms that kept pouring out of my hands, and suddenly I felt sick to myself, and I just wanted to replace all my blood. (Cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say')

"You go along first, and then sit down slowly!" Changsheng turned his face to the side, and his hand quickly pushed the grind and said, "Hurry up!" ”

I glanced at the wooden mill flowing down like water with glutinous rice milk, and there seemed to be countless insects in my body that began to crawl restlessly, and the itchy feeling like eating bones instantly swallowed me, as if I had just woken up all the insects that were dormant in my blood.

"Wow! Wow! ”

Changsheng pushed the mill urgently, and the glutinous rice milk fell into the half-filled bath barrel and began to have the impact of running water, and I had to clench my hands to resist this bone-eating itch.

"Shhh Yin Long, who had been wrapped around his waist and did not move, spit out his head from the glutinous rice milk with a snake letter, and spit a snake letter at me.

Licking my face, two dark circles stared at me with the twist of my head, Douding's eyes were full of heartache, and the snake letter was nervously swallowing at me, anxious to spread the two flying scales on the back of his neck quickly, and finally had no choice but to sink again.

I clenched my teeth, if it was pain, I could bear it, but this itch did not come from the bones, but in the blood, along the flow of blood little by little spread throughout the body, only felt the itch, but could not find a place, this is the most uncomfortable.

I can only slowly put all my senses in the sound of counting immortals, because I need to keep counting so that my thoughts don't fly back to me.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling pain in a wound on my waist, and then something stabbed along the wound inside, and I hurriedly reached out to catch it, but I was holding the cold snake body of the Yin Dragon, and I was busy opening my eyes and wanted to pull the Yin Dragon out.

The underworld has always been the most terrifying existence in mythology, and although the Yin Dragon is also a legendary ghost, I still don't dare to let it challenge the most terrifying existence in the minds of the people!

"What's wrong?" Changsheng was shocked when he saw my face, and his subordinates kept looking at me and said, "Is your body feeling unwell again?" ”

"Yin Dragon

！ "I pulled the snake body of the Yin Dragon with all my might, but this guy's slender snake letter had already reached in, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it out.

Changsheng was also stunned, and forcefully took out a scoop of glutinous rice and put it on the mill, reaching out to touch my waist under the glutinous rice pulp.

Thinking of the situation under my waist, I hurriedly said to him, "Don't! ”

Changsheng seemed to think of it too, his face turned red, and he hurriedly retracted his hand and said, "Yin Dragon shouldn't harm you!" ”

"Shhh

It seemed that when I heard Changsheng's words, my hand was suddenly loosened, and the Yin Dragon immediately revealed a small head from under the glutinous rice milk, and with a big mouth, it spit out countless dead black insects.

"It's licking your wounds!" Changsheng glanced at it, and said with a relief on his face: "You bear with it a little longer, and you can do it all at once!" ”

I saw that Yin Long was fine, so I had to nod weakly, it would be best if I could solve it on everyone's back.

Lying in the bathtub with peace of mind, I still put my senses on the number of times Changsheng grinded, and after a while, I only felt that my neck was submerged, and then I looked at Changsheng.

But I saw that he was tired and kept panting and looking at me, with beads of sweat on his honest face, and grinned at me: "Is it still itchy?" ”

I was busy feeling it, as if it was really not itchy, and the yin dragon also hissed and swam around in the bathtub with snake letters, but these glutinous rice syrups are no longer pure white, but black and white, and there is a fishy smell.

And my wound slowly softened, but it still didn't feel fleshy to the touch, and it still looked blue.

"Maybe you haven't finished pulling out the poison yet, I'll grind it again and you'll soak it later!" Changsheng didn't know if he was too tired, and he was as red as if he had just taken a hot bath.

I touched the wound, looked at the Jianmu Mill on the side, and was about to say that this thing was not bad, when I heard a "bang", and then Changsheng fell heavily on the ground.

Without any warning, I saw Changsheng fall to the ground and was stunned for more than ten seconds, even the Yin Dragon reacted faster than me, it climbed onto Changsheng to lick his face, and I remembered that I was going to help him

！

Hurriedly climbed out of the tub to help him up, reached out and touched his pulse, only then did he feel that the pulse was weak but calm, but he was overexerting.

I was stunned and looked at the wooden mill that was motionless on the table, with Changsheng's current strength, not to mention pushing such a small kind of wooden mill, even if it was a large stone mill weighing several tons for half a day, there would be no problem.

Seeing that Changsheng's breathing was still calm, I tried to reach out and push the wooden mill, but I still couldn't push it.

I remember when I was in the Divine Village, I took a wooden mill, and it felt very heavy, but it seemed to be very light in the hands of the master, and it seemed that Changsheng felt the same way as me when I held it.

Since Changsheng was okay, I changed my clothes, and then fished out a few dead corpse eaters from the bath bucket, and I didn't know what to do when I looked at the bucket of glutinous rice syrup.

After thinking about it, she simply took out her mobile phone and called Wang Wanrou, anyway, she knew that I was injured, and the matter of this ghoul insect should have been asked to her, and this ghost cha lord recently received a latest version of the mobile phone from his uncle, except for us to call her, the ghost cha will not use the phone, right?

As soon as Wang Wanrou heard me say that there were corpse eaters again, she appeared in front of me without even hanging up the phone in five seconds, and hung up the phone I called her in front of me.

I looked at her stunned, but she said very confidently: "I can come and go as I want in my jurisdiction, don't you know?" ”

I shook my head honestly, and then pointed to the black worm glutinous rice milk soup in the bath bucket for her to take a good look at, and asked her if she knew if anyone had the authority to arrange someone to watch the watchtower.

Wang Wanrou looked at the corpse eaters in the bath bucket and was already very devastated, and when she heard my question, she immediately said angrily: "The underworld is really doing black market!" ”

"But what do they want to do with the Gu God? And these ghouls in mass production? "I really can't figure it out, the underworld can already control all the spirits, why do you have to do so many ways.

The last two things that Jingchen left for me, the ghoul worm has understood, refers to the underworld, but what does that red cloth refer to?

Jade Palace?

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