One hundred and seven, bloody water pothos

"Yes, I've changed places, it's not very suitable for you to be closed on all sides, I hope you're in a good mood when you work, and the medicine made in this way will be sweeter and less bitter. ”

Qingluo pointed to a stone table in the middle of the platform, on which was a roll of pothos wrapped in black cloth on the stone wall.

I walked over and saw a stone mortar the size of a medium jar standing next to the stone table, I picked up the stone hammer in the stone mortar and shook it in my hand, the stone hammer was quite heavy, I looked at a large bundle of pothos piled up on the stone table and asked: "These are all to be hammered." ”

Qingluo nodded: "Yes, after hammering these, you will be free this day, where you want to go, otherwise you will keep hammering here until the hammer is finished." ”

I frowned and glared at Qingluo: "This mortar is also too big, and the stone hammer is too heavy." ”

Qingluo smiled silently and turned back to the stone room.

I picked up the pothos on the stone table and threw the leaves into the stone mortar, but I saw that a lot of red juice slowly oozed from the junction between the leaves and the pothos stems.

I twisted my finger on the wing of my nose and sniffed it, and a smell of blood mixed with bitterness rushed to the tip of my nose.

I choked on a big sneeze when a clear voice rang out around me: "Don't stain my herbs." ”

I looked around and saw a clear figure on a smooth mirror-like stone wall, and he was lying comfortably on a large bed in the stone room, resting with his hands on his head and closing his eyes.

I couldn't help but snort when I saw his comfortable appearance, and threw the blade into the big stone mortar, and the stone hammer smashed on the pothos leaves in the stone mortar, and a blood-red trickle gushed up, splashing blood on the stone mortar wall.

My hands were shaking a little and my heart was shaking, and I asked aloud to the stone wall, Qingluo, who was closing his eyes and recuperating: "Why do these pothos flow so much blood?"

Qingluo said to me without opening his eyes: "Because it is the grass of the ghost, it is the survival of the soul devourer, once the ghost is swallowed by the grass of the ghost, then his previous body and the body that will be reincarnated will also be swallowed by the grass of the ghost, you smash the grass of the soul is naturally like smashing the living body of those ghosts, there is no need to make a fuss." ”

When I heard this, I hurriedly threw away the stone hammer in my hand and jumped away from the jar-like stone mortar.

Qingluo opened his eyes and smiled lightly: "Are you still a demon? As a fox demon with a lot of experience in the demon world, you can't see blood like this?"

"I never kill innocents, and I don't want my hands to be covered in the blood of innocents. I frowned and resisted.

Qingluo sneered, put down the hand supporting his head and sat up: "You are just here to replace Doude'er, if you don't do it, then I will recruit Doude'er back." ”

"Doudel doesn't want to do such a thing, why do you force her. "I'm sorry for Doude'er.

"It's not up to her, she's just one of my finger bones, and she will do whatever I want her, and even if I go and let her kill the white horse now, she won't dare to disobey my orders. ”

"Don't you know that Doudel and Bai Ju have a relationship, why do you have to bear to break them up?" I was a little worried about Doudel's fate.

Qingluo looked at me and smiled strangely: "This thing is the most ridiculous thing in this world, whoever has it will fall into the boundless sea of suffering."

Doudel is a person without a heart, so I gave her the other half of my heart's love, so she will become a person with a heart, otherwise how could she be so reluctant to give up on the white horse who saved her life.

Ever since she had a heart, she had become an independent living being, and since she had a heart, she had become the unhappiest person in this Merlin.

Bai Ju has affection for her but will not love her, because Bai Ju is the son of heaven, how could he fall in love with a ghost made of dry bones.

Even if Bai Ju loves her, Heavenly Court will not allow Bai Ju to cross the line and allow him to be with a ghost, and Bai Ju will only bring Doud'er a catastrophe.

They're just a bad fate, it's better to be separated early. Qingluo saw my solemn expression and said, "Doudel is just a ghost like me who needs to eat the medicine made by this pothos ghost to survive."

When I have cultivated to ninety percent of the 'Yin Soul Falling Spirit' skill, I will let her go alone and give her a free body. ”

"Then why can't you let her go now?, is it because you lack a servant girl who can take medicine?" I asked.

Qingluo snorted coldly: "She is transformed by one of my finger bones, if she is damaged, I will be damaged, if it is you, do you dare to let her go free?" Qingluo asked me.

"If she has her own will, I will let her go and live forever, if she is not happy, what is the use of living so long?" I said to Qingluo.

Qingluo's eyes flickered: "You won't understand what it's like to be reborn, I've been in hell for too long, and it's rare to be able to smell the fresh air on the ground again." I will cherish my chance to be reborn and will not let it pass away easily.

I will give her a certain amount of freedom, she can fall in love with Bai Ju, but Bai Ju will not let him go if he abandons him from the beginning. ”

Qingluo has already given in to Doude'er, and I won't say anything more.

Now I want to solve the matter of this bloody pothos, and I really don't want to be this medicine girl who kills the life of the ghost.

I looked down at the blood-soaked vine leaves in the stone mortar, and sighed, "Can you not eat this vine?"

Qingluo shook his head: "So far, Dou De'er and I need to take this pill made of vine to continue our lives." ”

I remembered that the Immortal Gu was a fairy grass when Guosu fed her the divine water, maybe the divine water was useful to Qingluo, so I told Qingluo about the role of the divine water, I need to find Guosu, ask him where the divine water goes to find it.

Qingluo listened to my words, nodded and agreed to my proposal, he waved his hand to light a huge stone mirror on the wall of his stone room, and the figure of a man in gray robes appeared in the stone mirror, it was Guo Su, he was standing in front of Li Yu's Guiding Thunder Pavilion Courtyard and said something to the land in the pavilion.

The land closed the gate, and Guosu stood at the door with a vicissitudes of life.

I can't think of Guosu being merciless and ruthless to her when Jiang was not seriously injured, and now Jiang is dying and he is trying his best to save Jiang Jue, why didn't Jiang Ju cherish her when she was healthy?

After a while, the courtyard door of the Lei Pavilion opened, and the courtyard walked out of the land and handed Guo Su a note, Guo Su looked at the note, pinched it in his hand, and looked up in the direction of me looking at him.

Qingluo took the stone mirror image and said to me: "Guosu is here, we don't have to go to him, just wait with peace of mind." ”

"Since Guosu is coming, he will definitely go to find Bai Ju, so I'll go back to Bai Ju and wait for him. "Looking at the blood in the mortar, I was desperate to escape from this place.

Qingluo seemed to see through my mind and smiled slightly: "Don't worry." If you don't want to stay in front of the mortar, come to my stone room. ”