As soon as the words fell, the flame in the glass lamp condensed a phantom, which was almost the same as the real Fushengzi, but it was completely transparent, and there was a phantom in the air.

Of course, Chitose can't manifest it for no reason, and it takes a lot of willpower. However, as soon as the phantom came out, Yan Saburo knew that there was another kind of lamp puppet in the glass lamp.

He burned Fushengzi in front of Xiao Mi, which was the heart of An Tianzi, which he and Chitose had discussed in advance. In fact, both of them were reluctant to give up their blessed sons.

And this thing is too delicate and too difficult to raise, no different from a gold-swallowing beast, and it has no loyalty at all, so it runs away at every turn. Even if he had a relationship with Xiao Mi, the Son of Heaven was unwilling to save gold dust, which was a special printing powder for the edict, to flow outside.

So Chitose fed it to the glass lamp. According to the characteristics of the lantern puppet that retains the talent of living creatures before their death, as long as Chitose has enough willpower, he can still concretize Fushengzi and bring good luck to himself.

Of course, this is a secret that no one knows about it except Tsubazaburo and Chitose.

They happened to walk past a cluster of sky blue roses, and Chitose looked left and right: "Hey, where is Qianqian?" Where did that spineless thing go, usually they return at night, don't Qianqian all fart and make a fuss?

When the Asura transforms into its original form at night, the white cat can play around on its own. As long as she doesn't come nonsense, she generally doesn't make restrictions.

Whoever said it would arrive, and the white cat came out from behind a bush of delicate begonias not far away, and jumped on the branch beside Yan Saburo with a meow.

It looks in good spirits.

The boy touched its head, and it stretched out its two forepaws to hold the boy's hand, opened its mouth and bit it.

Qianqian usually plays with him like this, but Yan Saburo didn't take it seriously, just pulled his hand back.

The white cat didn't let go, hugged it tighter, almost hung on his hand, and kicked him hard with both hind legs.

"Let go!" Chitose dissatisfied. This guy represents her face, so flattering Yan Xiaosan, even she can't stand it.

It stands to reason that the white cat should let go of its claws and jump to the side coldly.

However, it didn't.

The four little white teeth of the white cat are working harder. Yan Saburo felt the stinging pain coming from his skin.

It's really hard to bite!

Qianqian's appearance is soft and cute, but in fact, she has been a cat demon after several years of cultivation, and these four fangs are sharper than daggers. Even if Yan Saburo practiced foreign kung fu, he felt bad at this time.

The white cat bit its skin.

"Enough. He grabbed its cheeks, and Chitose grabbed the cat by the back of the neck and lifted it up.

The white cat danced its teeth and claws in the air, but unfortunately it could only compete with the air and could not scratch her hand.

"What's going on?"

At the same time, Yan Saburo's body suddenly shook twice, as if he couldn't stand steadily.

"Toxic. ”

After saying these two words, he leaned against the tree and slowly descended.

Chitose was startled, took out a cage from the crocodile tambourine, threw the white cat into it, and turned around to grab Yan Saburo's hand: "What's the matter?"

The light is still dim at the moment, but with Chitose's eyesight, I can still see that the blood in the wound is dark green!

"Damn!" Chitose cursed, quickly sealed the acupoints around the wound, and stuffed him with two more antidote pills, then grabbed his palm and put it to his lips and sucked blood hard!

The back of Yan Saburo's hand separated a few black lines, expanding outward from the wound, and after a while, the whole hand was black. It also spreads upwards to the upper arm at an astonishing speed. Chitose knew that it was a poison that traveled along the veins to the heart.

This poison is violent, and the throat is sealed with blood.

Yan Saburo felt dizzy, his right arm was completely unconscious, his breathing began to become difficult, and the Chitose in front of him became two.

Chitose sucked out the poisonous blood and spit it out, and the black lines on his arms seemed to fade a little.

"Are you still awake?" Seeing that Yan Xiaosan's eyes gradually faded, she quickly patted his face and snapped.

When he was about to slap her for the third time, he reached out and grabbed her: "It hurts." ”

"It's painful, it means that your face is not numb. Chitose said quickly, "This toxin is too vicious, don't use your true power to expel it for the time being, otherwise it will flow down the blood and go all over your body, and you will die!"

This toxin is very peculiar. Other poisons are aimed at attacking the heart, but with this difference attached to the cat's teeth, it can destroy everywhere it goes, and the limbs are upside down, and once they invade other organs, the consequences are unimaginable!

Her hands suddenly trembled a little.

This toxin is not afraid of true power, and the faster it runs, the faster it will erode it, which is too weird and too domineering!

Worst of all, they simply don't have time to study toxicity.

The speed of poison is too fast, and Yan Xiaosan is in danger. Which person made this compound poison?

What to do?

These three words have been pondered in Chitose's mind countless times, and she is really angry in her heart: "If only you had asked for a stand-in puppet from Xiao Mi earlier!" "Find an unlucky guy to die for Xiao San, wouldn't he be safe?"

Yan Saburo's Adam's apple moved, and he struggled to squeeze out three words from between his teeth: "Fushengzi." His pharyngeal muscles were numb and he was almost speechless, but fortunately, Chitose had sucked most of the poisonous blood away and bought him a little time. As for the antidote pill that I eat, it doesn't seem to have any effect at all, and this toxicity is too vicious.

That's right, Fushengzi!

They need good luck.

Yan Xiaosan needs good luck too much! Chitose suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and waved his hand to summon the glass lamp.

Before Yan Saburo stretched out his hand, she grabbed the treasure lamp and poured it into his palm-

A green flame the size of an egg fell into his hand.

He's an asura, oh no, he's the master of the wooden bells, and the karmic fire can't burn him. This green flame quickly deformed, elongated, rounded, and separated into head and feet......

That is, in the blink of an eye, Qingyan turned into a blessed child, with a head and a tail, vivid, and even textured, in addition to the green color.

Chitose quickly ripped off his shirt, grabbed his hand, and pressed Fushengzi to the young man's heart.

The black line spreads up the arm, and once you go around the shoulder, you go straight to the heart.

There was a foreign body sensation on his skin, and the young man looked down to see that the needle in Fushengzi's mouth had been pierced into his heart, but there was no blood flowing out at all, and he didn't feel the needle prick stinging.

The lamp puppet adheres to the natural characteristics of the original owner, and how can the real Fushengzi bless the host, and the lamp puppet is the same.

"It's breath-sucking, it's not blood-sucking, and it doesn't hurt the host's body. After Chitose finished explaining, he asked him, "What's the difference?"

“...... Not really. "To be honest, Yan Saburo didn't feel anything else, except for the intense discomfort caused by the poison.

"Weird, isn't it out of order?" Chitose was furious, trying to pinch it twice, and the lamp golem could wave its forelimbs in protest.

Theoretically, the Lamp Golem's talent would work - only theoretically.