"Then you told Wu Zhenxi that if you stick your arm and drink it with mixed water, you can get rid of the demonic energy?"

"I didn't say I could get rid of it, right?"

The Taoist priest looked innocent, "I'm talking about Ying Ke." ”

Well, if this Taoist priest has a black heart, he can also play with the dead.

And the demonic aura on his arm is a little weird, different from the ordinary demonic qi, how it is, it depends on tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow?"

"Well, if anything is unusual, he will definitely look for me tomorrow. ”

Okay, what a move!

Try it, just try it, and I'll die anyway......

Nor me.

It's not his own hands, if he really can't get rid of the demonic energy, then Wu Zhenxi will definitely come to the door, uh, this kind of thinking, this kind of technique, how can there be some vague familiar feelings.

That beautiful face came to mind, isn't this what Li Xisheng did to him?

It is really in the same vein, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked.

"So if you want me to say, it is the easiest to cut off your hand, and the Taoist priest's method is not good. ”

The monk said in a loud voice, closing his eyes.

"If Wu Sidong is really poisoned, and we can't cure his poison now, doesn't it mean that even if we stay here, it won't help. ”

"Not really. ”

The Taoist priest said incomprehensibly, "Your words and words may suppress his poison and make him wake up temporarily." However, when he counterattacks, he may ascend on the spot. ”

Well, in order to kill the individual by asking a few words, there is no need, this plan is vetoed.

"In a coma, I may be able to summon his soul with Dao techniques, but since it is not a ghost, my thoughts may not be clear. Secondly, there will be side effects, or it may not be fatal, but it may also be obsessed and stupid in the future. ”

Well, this is the so-called demon path, the difference is that in the end, the soul that will be extracted will be returned and thrown back into the body.

Yan Sang looked at the Taoist priest with some surprise, you have a serious face, what a demon!

"Why don't I come!"

The monk rolled up his sleeves and had the courage to give up on others.

Uh, it should be hard to wake up by being beaten, right?

Yan Sang looked at the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Buddha's voice of the Buddha family has the power of stirring, which may make him awake for a short time, but if it is poisoned, it will also accelerate the erosion of toxins. ”

"The advantage is that compared with Fa Chuan Sui, if Wu Sidong can't bear it, he will be unconscious again after saying a word or two, and he will not fly directly when he completely backfires. ”

Is it just to add a BUFF?

But these three schemes may be the most reliable methods of monks, at least they will not kill people, and they will not make people stupid.

......

Wu Zhenxi returned to the room, took out the Dao talisman given by the Taoist priest, and narrowed his eyes.

He has been fighting for many years, not relying on martial arts or strategizing, but on being cautious and not trusting others, so that he can survive to the end.

If he has real skills, with his qualifications, he will not be mixed up until now, and he is still just a garrison general, of course, this is also related to the background.

"These talismans can really solve my demonic energy?"

The Taoist priest gave the charm is extremely simple, so simple that it is like a god stick in a roadside stall, one or two pennies a piece at will, and you can also buy one and get one free during the New Year's Festival.

If he has time, he will definitely find a master or a monk, although the disaster is famous, but this style of action is really difficult for him to rest assured, not to mention, he still has a knot with the army, presumably he will not be much concerned.

But......

"I didn't feel like I was bitten last night, but today it is getting more and more wrong, no medicine works, and the flesh and blood are rotting. ”

Wu Zhenxi untied the bandage, and the rotten and fishy smell suddenly dispersed, and even he himself couldn't stand it a little, but only for a moment, and now compared to just now, it seems that the meat is a little rotten.

Looking back between the Dao Fu and his arm, Wu Zhenxi tilted his head in contemplation, but suddenly his head seemed to be weightless, and if he didn't wake up in time, he would almost fall off his head.

What's going on!

Is it a delusion?

Wu Zhenxi tried to twist his head again, his movements were extremely slow and cautious, but at this time, the thing on his neck seemed to have become heavier than usual, but his neck was a little weak, as if he couldn't bear the weight of his head.

No, it looks like your neck has become longer!?

Wu Zhenxi hurriedly stood up and ran to the bronze mirror to take a closer look.

I saw that his neck at this time seemed to be a few points longer than usual, if he wasn't a person he was in frequent contact with, or he couldn't notice it, he would only feel that his neck was a little longer than ordinary people.

"What's going on, my neck, how my neck has grown!"

Wu Zhenxi was incredulous and muttered to himself, it was this sudden growth that made him writhe and produce the strangeness that his head would fall off at any time.

After widening his eyes and looking closely, he found that not only his neck, but also his dark circles were extremely serious, and even the bags under his eyes were even more exaggerated than those of the elderly.

Moreover, the tongue has become longer!

Like his neck, his tongue has at least doubled in length, and even when he sticks it out, there are signs of forking at the tip of his tongue, which is like a snake, which makes him frightened inexplicably.

"I'm ...... I'm ...... I'm going to turn into a monster!?"

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the whole body is very different from the day before.

At the same time, there was a strange feeling of gnawing at the rotten wound of the arm, as if there were countless maggots in the invisible flesh, wantonly carnival......

"Fu, Fu!"

Wu Zhenxi took a few steps and made a step, and ran to the table in a panic, this general, who had been fighting for nearly twenty years, directly overturned the wooden table and fell to the ground.

When he hurriedly pasted the Dao talisman on the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then, his expression immediately became hideous.

At the place where the Dao Fu came into contact with the wound, a thick and strange green smoke rose out, as if water and fire collided, and the sky was full of water vapor.

"Ahhh......hh

Wu Zhenxi was in pain, cold sweat was rushing, and he was churning violently on the ground, as if he had been dug out of flesh and blood, which was more painful and torturous than being wounded on the battlefield.

It was as if a thousand knives had been cut, and it was not only concentrated on the wound on the arm, but also on the whole body, as if there were countless maggots, which were drilling frantically into the wound through his blood, supporting the confrontation between the demon qi and the Dao Fu in the wound.

Boom!

In the end, the Dao Fu seemed to be overwhelmed, and it burned directly, and the weak Wu Zhenxi struggled to touch the Dao Fu scattered on the ground, and his trembling hand was almost touched, but he finally couldn't resist it, and his face was pale and he passed out.

Wu Zhenxi had a dream, a very strange dream.

He dreamed that his neck, which had become extremely long, like a python, slid slowly on the ground, slid over the threshold, came into the courtyard, and slid out against the wall......

I don't know how much I slipped, and suddenly I was stuck, and I looked back from afar, in the familiar room, my body fell to the ground, and there were Dao charms scattered next to it.

His eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened, and he spat out his serpent's tongue.