Chapter 136: Thousand Spirit Anointing
Beidi men who are accustomed to grassland life, if you let them nest in one place for a long time, without attacking or looting, then they will only feel that they are already uncomfortable and about to give birth to maggots.
It was said before that after entering the city, you can plunder at will, but now it seems that it is far away.
All the people sent to inquire about the Ancestor were beaten by the enraged Rising Sun and driven out.
Everyone didn't dare to find the bad luck of Lao Zu and Rising Sun, and they didn't want to send them to death to attack the lonely bamboo city where there were still more than 100,000 defenders, what should they do with their inexhaustible strength.
Fighting, drinking, and greeting each other may be the ancestors of the same person.
"Ancestor, if you consume it like this, all tribes are very dissatisfied. If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid they will γγγ" Rising Sun was covered in medicinal mud and sat in a large wooden barrel, a demon demon was constantly adjusting the formula of the potion according to his physical condition.
"What are you afraid of, who can escape from the palm of my ancestor?" The green robe took care of himself and sucked the thousand spirit ointment sent by the demon clan, the brown ointment that was claimed to be refined with a thousand kinds of living beings, roasted it with fire, and slowly sucked the incense emitted, and the green robe only felt comfortable: "Pass my order, and if there are any more dissatisfied with me, they will all be thrown to Dedema to eat." β
"Yes, Ancestor!" The guard standing by the tent door was just about to leave the tent, and he retreated back with a few steps in succession with a frightened face: "Lord Deγγγ Deγγγ Dema." β
"Oh?" the green robe finally raised his head in embarrassment and looked at the entrance of the tent, "Dedema is back." Come and sit next to me and try the good stuff these monsters have made. β
Dedema bared his teeth at the frightened guards who were kneeling on the ground, and jumped to the soft cushion beside the green-robed ancestor in three steps and two steps. was not polite to the green robe, snatched the cigarette gun in the green robe's hand, and took a big puff.
Dedema's pale face suddenly showed a thick color of blood, and then he angrily broke his cigarette gun, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it twice.
The whole old face of the green robe twisted in distress: "Little Ancestor, don't waste good things! This is a thousand spirit paste refined from the souls of a thousand living beings! You fell a baby!"
Dedemar stepped on a few more feet with disdain on his face.
The green robe suddenly came back to his senses, and sucked the little demon who was changing the medicine for the rising sun, which frightened the little demon and screamed again and again, and the green robe smiled fiercely: "Your patrol envoy, this is a pit man who has come to the ancestor's head! This is not a thousand spirit ointment, what the hell is this!"
The little demon squeaked in fright, but he couldn't even speak.
The five fingers of the green robe used a little force, and directly twisted the neck of the little demon, and handed the corpse of the little demon that gradually recovered to the prototype to Dedema.
The porcelain doll-like Dedema took the little roe deer that had recovered into its body, and directly took out the still soft Neidan in her belly and swallowed it in one gulp. Holding the corpse in his arms again, he gnawed on his bloody face.
As soon as he went out, he bumped into the guard who had come back from Dedemar, and now he was sitting on the ground and scared like chaff.
A tea bowl in the green robe smashed over: "Don't go yet!"
As if pardoned, the guards hurried out of their tents.
"Dedema, where have you been these days?" Rising Sun Gan in the medicine barrel opened his eyes: "The ancestor said that you must not leave within ten zhang of his side. Have you forgotten?"
"Yo, the master hasn't opened his mouth yet, what are you anxious to show loyalty?" Dedema stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and we can't even catch the little mouse, is the Rising Sun Gan going to change from a sheep to a steppe wolf?"
"You!" Rising Sun stood up suddenly, a body of medicine and mud spilled.
"That's enough!" The green robe looked left and right at the two people who were about to fight: "Now is not the time for the two of you to fight, Dedema, go and arrest all the little demons who are still in the camp, I will interrogate them one by one!" Dedema's eyes lit up, and he casually dropped the corpse that had gnawed most of it, and before she could tear through the tent and rush out, the green robe grabbed her: "Wait! Let the rising sun do it! You go, those little demons will become your food if they don't see me." β
Dedema watched angrily as Sunrise stepped out of the medicine keg, put on his pants and saluted the ancestor, and walked out quickly.
Dedema tilted his head and glared at the green robe on the cushion: "Say, what kind of guts did you give the rising sun! He actually dared to question me!"
"Little Ancestor, don't be angry, Rising Sun is originally stronger than you, and usually just hinders my face to let you. He occasionally expresses his dissatisfaction, and what do you have to be angry about. β
"Better than me, wait for me to eat a few more little demons, and then eat him!" Rising Sun patted the old face of the green robe vigorously: "After those little demons have asked, they will all be eaten for me!
The green robe hurriedly smiled: "Little ancestor, those monsters can eat as you like, the demon clan inspector will come again, you can eat him." You can't eat the Rising Sun, you ate several clansmen last time, and it has already caused dissatisfaction among the other elders. I won't be able to protect you if I eat it again. What's more, if the Rising Sun does a good job, it can be regarded as half of your master's apprentice, that is, half of your senior brother. If you kill each other, won't it hurt the heart of the master? β
"Hmph, those old immortals, I'll eat them all one by one when I go back this time!" Dedema vigorously rubbed the barely large hair on the green robe's head.
"Little Ancestor, where are you angry, you tell the master, and the master is angry for you. The old immortals in the clan should be spared. β
When it comes to being angry, Dedema is like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost, and suddenly wilts: "I went to chase that little mouse, and met someone who hid him, and then I smelled a particularly delicious smell." I just followed the taste, and then I saw, hum, you and Sunrise were running as fast as the rabbits on the prairie. β
The green-robed old man blushed, and hurriedly coughed twice to divert the topic: "And then, who made our little ancestor angry?"
"And then γγγ," Dedemar bit her lip, "and I saw him take all the thunder in his sleeve." Such a delicious guy, I can't beat it!"
The green robe glanced at Dedema, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Can you see clearly?"
When Dedema heard the green robe's unbelieving look, he suddenly came to his senses: "Am I still wrong?"
The green robe was stunned, yes, how could this Dedema's eyes be wrong. However, that thunder is fairy thunder. Just being tucked into the sleeve is inevitably too incredible: "Uh." And then what?"
Then I hid away and followed him quietly, and then I saw him draw a few strokes on his legs with the little ghost on his back, and run away quickly. I saw that I couldn't catch up, so I came back. β
Well, it's good not to be in Lonely Bamboo City. If only there was such an unknown master hidden in Lonely Bamboo City. It is difficult to say whether they can successfully complete the instructions of others.
"I'm hungry! Get me someone to eat!" Dedema picked up the corpse from the ground, looked at the soil, and threw it into the sunburst medicine barrel with a look of disgust.
"Eat, eat, I'll find someone for the little ancestor to eat. The green robe hurriedly comforted the little ancestor and sat down obediently, and went out of the tent to find food for the little ancestor.
Dedema smiled secretly, took advantage of the green robe to go out, took out all the thousand spirit ointments hidden under the pillow in the green robe, and swallowed it in a big gulp.