"Leech therapy doesn't seem to suck leeches into the body, right?"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't save the Ten Complete Tonic Pills, but he caught a gourd that held water.

This gourd can't be said to be useful, and it seems to be a little magical to say it's useless.

He took the gourd and didn't play with it twice, only to see the painting demon swooping into Wei Shao'er's body.

This made Zhang Xuezhou inevitably look at Chun Yu Tiying and Zheng Wukong.

"The problem is that it's not a leech," Chun Yu Tiying complained, "What else are you hiding there, how did you come out of such a flat-bodied guy!" ”

"This seems to be some kind of ancient painting that has become a demon," Zheng Wukong guessed: "This is rarer than ginseng dolls!" ”

"It's not wrong to say it's rarer, but I'd rather have a ginseng doll!"

Zhang Xuezhou pointed to Wei Shao'er, and then made Zheng Wukong's inference, and asked everyone what to do at the moment.

Whether it is a doctor or a hanging pot sect, after receiving money, he has to do things, and Zhang Xuezhou also borrowed Wei Shao'er's affairs to practice in a secret place, which can be regarded as a benefit.

Accordingly, the three of them have to have someone to contribute to make a strong contribution to try to keep Wei Shao'er alive.

There seems to be some problems with the leech therapy of the demon painting, but Zhang Xuezhou can't manage it so much, he looked at Wei Shao'er who was holding his belly, and felt that he was about to reach the stage of childbirth in the textbook.

"There seems to be something strange in her stomach, so I'll try to induce labor for her first and see if I can calm down the symptoms," Chun Yuti said.

"Prepare the knife...... Knives, what about the concubines? ”

Zheng Wukong pinched his beard and talked about what he was going to do, he touched his beard twice, and only thought about his students when he realized that no one handed him a knife.

"The righteous concubine is one step slower than me, but it should be nothing" Zhang Xuezhou said: "You have hands and feet, and now you can move, can't you hold a knife yourself?" ”

"I'm just paying attention to the ceremony, and then I'll take the students to increase their knowledge by the way!"

Zheng Wukong chattered twice, he opened his treasure bag, and then took an extremely sharp short knife.

The short knife was clamped between his fingers, and when Zheng Wukong opened his mouth and spit out, a flame erupted from his mouth and rolled up the blade, burning the blade part of the short knife red.

His unique skill looks a bit bluffing, but the actual effect is only to sterilize and disinfect to avoid infection.

Zheng Wukong turned the short knife between his fingers, and when he reached out and touched his waist, he remembered that the gourd had been sent out.

This made him quickly beckon, and then pulled the gourd on Zhang Xuezhou's waist and poured water to wash it.

When the temperature of the short knife dropped rapidly, Zheng Wukong had already held the knife and lifted the hem of Wei Shao'er's skirt.

A swollen belly and red skin suddenly caught my eye.

At this time, there is really no scenery under the skirt, even if Zhang Xuezhou has no knowledge, he only feels a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

The placket of blood and urine mixed with feces and urine was torn out, Zheng Wukong's eyes were empty, and the short knife danced for a while.

"This child's body is upside down, and now he can see his hands," Zheng Wukong said.

"That's not a child's hand" Chun Yu Tiying glanced at it and quickly retracted her gaze and said: "Her body is too heavy, and her body has changed at the moment!" ”

"Change...... I'll treat it as a child's hand" Zheng Wukong said stupidly: "If she doesn't want to be a man, we have to help her then." ”

"Let's see if we can discharge this power of the dragon yang first," Chun Yu Tiying said: "After it is discharged, the body will be normal!" ”

"I haven't heard of anyone who has planted demonic power, and can get rid of it by giving birth to children," Zheng Wukong said.

"She can't, but the one who gets sucked in might be!"

Chun Yu Tiying beckoned to Zheng Wukong, which made Zheng Wukong immediately lean his head over and stick it on Wei Shao'er's belly.

"Well, you demon, Dao Ye accepted you today!"

Inside the belly, the voice of the demon painting is majestic, like a defender who slays demons and destroys demons.

This made Zheng Wukong couldn't help but be amazed, only to feel that this kind of demon creature was too strange, and it could actually drill into the abdomen to slash the demon power.

"Well, Dao Ye doesn't believe in fighting you!"

……

"Well, Dao Ye fought with you!"

……

"Hey, that guy, save me!"

Zheng Wukong listened on his stomach for dozens of seconds, and gradually began to feel that something was wrong.

"That little demon doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore, it's asking for help," Zheng Wukong beckoned to Zhang Xuezhou.

"I'll listen!"

Zhang Xuezhou also came over.

"Help, this thing has the ancestral dragon soul thought, it wants to melt me, quickly bring the scroll of painting, I want to paint it back!" The painting demon shouted in Wei Shao'er's belly: "I know the root of it, you get me out quickly, and I will tell you how to target it when you get it out!" ”

"Come on, none of what you said is true," Zhang Xuezhou complained.

"Fidelity ...... Ah, help...... Jin Xia, Nezha, help, I'll never go out of Dongtianmen again! ”

The painting demon screamed, and for a while he wept bitterly and repented.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that this guy should have sensed the big risk, but it didn't get to the point of dying right away.

It's just that leaving the painting demon in Wei Shao'er's stomach has no special benefit, and he has to quickly get out of the side door.

"Righteous concubine, your teacher told you to get a knife!"

When he ran home, Zhang Xuezhou also saw the frightened concubine, and the Holy Mother of Wudang stood more than 100 meters away and quietly watched the Zheng family's house.

He shouted, which brought the concubine back to her senses, and after wiping a handful of snow on her face to come to her senses, the concubine went into the chamber.

"This little girl should have seen my behavior of throwing you into the yard, and then guessed my identity, which caused her to be shocked!"

The voice of the Holy Mother of Wudang came into his ears in the distance, which made Zhang Xuezhou quite curious about the identity of the Holy Mother of Wudang for a while.

However, Zhang Xuezhou didn't have time to care about the explanation of the Holy Mother, he ran back to the study to get the painting scroll of Sage Kong, and after running back and forth, he went back to Wei Shao'er's waiting room.

As soon as the painting scroll of Sage Kong was unfurled, the painting demon was like a tired bird returning to its nest, rolling up a golden blood wave and rushing out.

"Well, Dao Ye is home, goodbye!"

When it was attached to the painting scroll of Sage Kong, he did not forget to reply proudly.

But the smug face of the painting demon was not happy for two seconds, and the canvas painting had a fireless spontaneous combustion in an instant.

The painting demon attached to the canvas didn't have time to twist his body and shape into the appearance of a Taiyi immortal, and then he fell from the canvas in a panic.

"Okay, you wicked, you not only took my treasure, you also set fire to my paintings!"

Zhang Xuezhou raised the treasure gourd and poured water directly, and before he could extinguish the flames, this scroll had already burned a big hole, burning most of the patterns he had previously depicted the saint Kong.

This made Zhang Xuezhou chuckle in his heart, only to feel that the advantages he took were losing back step by step.

"I didn't know that her essence blood was so strong, this is simply a hundred times more powerful than the dragon blood on your cousin's body" The painting demon complained: "If there is no body of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, whoever bears this kind of Yang essence blood will be burned to dry!" ”

"But come on, I didn't see Wei Shao'er being burned dry!"

"She belongs to the female yin body, and she is pregnant with a child, and she has been using obscure things to hedge against this yang power, ah...... It's hot! ”

The painting demon unfolded its golden blood wave, and a small mouthful of golden things spit out, which immediately caused flames.

"You must hold it down, or it will most likely take control of this woman's body and turn into a dragon before it dies," the painting demon shouted.

"What is a dragon and escape?"

"It's to turn people into dragons, frantically destroy everything you see around you and then explode, and run away in search of Ying Long's demon body!"

"Isn't that dragon dead?"

"He still has the wreckage, which may make its essence blood still alive, besides, how do I know what kind of essence blood you use, what is going on with this essence blood? This is certainly not normal dragon blood! ”

The painting demon screamed again and again, and kept spitting out golden things.

When it pounced on the scroll of Sage Kong again, it was still burning as before, and a large area of flames swept down, burning its habitat to the ground.

At the same time, a voice finally came from this ancient painting.