Chapter 298: Golden Cicada Saint Gu

I remember when I was a child, when I first followed Uncle Yan, I knew that Uncle Yan treasured a bottle of Moutai with yellowed labels.

And there is only one bottle, which was given to him by someone else.

Uncle Yan treats this bottle of Moutai as a treasure, and every time I want to touch it, I can't do it.

Later, I gradually forgot about it.

Even when Uncle Yan moved, I hadn't seen this bottle of Moutai anymore.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Li Dabao was able to succeed.

I don't know, if Uncle Yan knew about this, would he sit up in shock when he was dying and sick, and give Li Dabao a few big slaps when he came up.

However, this time it was also thanks to Li Dabao's unintentional move, otherwise things would not have been so easy to complete.

This may be the intention to plant flowers that do not bloom, and the unintentional planting of willows and willows.

After everyone had eaten and drunk, Gu Zangfeng specially told Li Dabao not to drink the rest of the wine, it would be of great use for a while.

Otherwise, Li Dabao will be put in danger and go to another dangerous place in Shennongjia to get some things with alcohol.

Li Dabao's food was full of red faces, and he didn't think about how to settle the next meal at all.

He said with a big grin: "Bao Ye, if you are in a good mood, I will not be like you, I am tired, so I will rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, he lay on the ground on all fours, and in a moment the snoring sound was like thunder.

In the face of Li Dabao's heartless state, Gu Zangfeng's facial muscles were a little distorted.

Even Gesang, who had never been smiling, grinned.

I sighed helplessly and said, "You guys are slowly getting used to it." ”

As I spoke, I asked Gu Zangfeng what he should do now.

Gu Zangfeng said: "Help your Uncle Yan up, take off his clothes, Gesang, you can make a small bonfire next to you, just a small pile." ”

After instructing him, Gu Zangfeng took off the carrying bag on his body.

Then he took out a lot of strange things from it, and then asked me to take off Uncle Yan's clothes.

When I took off Uncle Yan's clothes, I saw that Uncle Yan's body was covered with all kinds of scars.

Gunshot wounds, sword wounds, and even a lot of blackened skin and bruises, and a lot of things around the waist and abdomen that were like corpse spots.

I shuddered in my heart.

I remember a few years ago, when I took a bath with Uncle Yan, it wasn't like this.

What has Uncle Yan experienced in the past few years?

Just as I was in a trance, Gu Zangfeng touched me and said, "Don't be in a daze, take out your witch needle, it may be very dangerous next, once there is an accident, you must make a choice." ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "You didn't mean ......"

"I said that there would be no danger to life, but when we went out just now, there were some things that we didn't find, and someone else might have taken the lead, but now it's imminent, so we can only continue."

"I'll tell you the truth, if there is an accident, you must use a golden needle to pierce the fifth master's Baihui acupoint to stimulate all the potential in his body."

The golden needle puncture point, like the ordinary witch needle puncture point, seems to be the same acupoint, but the effect can be said to be completely different.

I've been studying the Book of Witchcraft for so long, and I've never used a golden needle.

Because when the golden needle pierces into the Baihui acupoint, there are only two results, either to stimulate the potential, or to die.

I knew that at this time, Gu Zangfeng couldn't speak, so I could only agree.

Pray in your heart that you don't use the golden needle.

Then, the drum began to move.

He mashed everything he had gotten and mixed it together.

I even saw some of the fruit, and the corpses of the bugs, all mixed together, not to mention how disgusting it was.

Gu Zangfeng smeared all these things evenly on Uncle Yan's body.

Uncle Yan still had some subtle wounds on his body that had not healed, and he was trembling a little from these disgusting sticky things.

Gu Zangfeng watched Uncle Yan's reaction with his eyes like a torch.

The movements in his hands never stopped.

After smearing these things, Gu Zangfeng took out a palm-sized thing from his pocket.

It's like a sucker, but I'm sure it's not an octopus or something.

Gu Zangfeng put this sucker-like thing on Uncle Yan's chest.

Then I saw that Uncle Yan's whole facial expression became very painful, as if he was suffering some violent torture.

Several times I wanted to ask Gu Zang Feng what this was.

But Gu Zangfeng was also very serious and didn't care about the surrounding environment at all.

His hand never stopped moving on Uncle Yan's body, sometimes pressing the acupoint, and sometimes stabbing something that looked poisonous at Uncle Yan's body.

In just a moment, Uncle Yan's body took on a black-purple color.

Finally, Gu Zangfeng stretched out his hand and said, "Gesang, dagger ......"

Gesang had already handed over the red-hot dagger.

Gu Zangfeng took the dagger and gently passed it in front of those black things.

The black, shriveled things fell off on their own.

Some also need to be picked out very carefully.

If the dagger is cold, Gesang will immediately replace it with a red-hot one.

I didn't exert much effort during the whole process, but held Uncle Yan's shoulders and watched the operation of Gu Zangfeng.

After all this was done, the bruises of various colors on Uncle Yan's body had become very dull.

Then he raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Taking a deep breath, he pulled out a golden cicada from his chest.

That's right!

It is a golden cicada, with a golden yellow head and two golden-like tentacles above its head.

was held in his hand by Gu Zangfeng, a few little feet, still struggling.

Gu Zangfeng looked at the golden cicada in front of him and said, "This is the only holy insect left in our twelve mountains, and it is also my natal Gu worm, whether you can bring Uncle Yan back to life depends on it." ”

As he spoke, he put the golden cicada on Uncle Yan's stomach.

As soon as the golden cicada touched Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan's body became very abnormal.

Gu Zangfeng grabbed Uncle Yan's shoulder and said, "Don't let your Uncle Yan move, the Holy Gu Golden Cicada has a very strange temper, once he doesn't want to stay on your Uncle Yan, he will attack, and then it will be dangerous." ”

"Those things just now are all the flavors that the Holy Gu Golden Cicada likes......

After Gu Zangfeng said this, he looked at Uncle Yan without squinting.

"Chen Xu, the golden needle is ready, the golden cicada seems to be a little rejected......"

I looked at the golden cicada lying on Uncle Yan's abdomen, and without any movement, I asked Gu Zangfeng what happened to it?

Gu Zangfeng said: "Under normal circumstances, I, the golden cicada, will crawl to the top of the chest along a fixed route, or find a comfortable place to stay. ”

"You just need to let it take a bite and establish a relationship, then the thing is done, and the rest is up to the individual."