Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Soul Sachet
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"Dongsheng ......" looked at the bloody man in front of him, Su Xiangling couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly ran towards it.
Six sharp blades are embedded in the flesh, reaching deep into the bones. One hung around his neck for a few inches, and the faint cold light flickered back and forth with the swing of the blade. The other crossed the bridge of his nose from the corner of his eyebrow, and blood flowed down his chin to the placket.
Without the support of true qi, the twisting god instantly softened, and eight sharp blades fell into flesh one after another, falling to his feet one by one. The black and red qi waves were still surrounding his body, and Zhao Dongsheng stared straight ahead, as if he didn't feel the pain in his body.
"You...... Idiot ......" like a sharp knife hitting his heart, his heart hurts faintly. Su Xiangling came to the front of him, his eyes were hazy, like a little jade dew from the October frost, and he was surprised and pitiful.
It was cold and whistling, black and red. Zhao Dongsheng turned around, his hideous face was murderous, and the blade suddenly swung towards the white jade neck.
A few strands of green silk fell, and the two looked at each other.
Red dust and blue sea, a few love seedlings, how many infatuated seeds. Joys and sorrows, in vain lovesick dreams. can't see through, the mirror is full of water, after all, the assembly is empty......
"If you can change a little sobriety, like a boat crossing you out of the demon sea, then just do it. The pig-killing knife stopped in front of him, Su Xiangling held his breath and closed his eyes, and the green silk next to his ears floated slightly.
The black and red gradually dissipated, the pig-killing knife "bell" fell into a pool of blood, and the black arc on the handle ring gradually faded. Zhao Dongsheng's eyes fell down in confusion, as if he couldn't bear it, as if he was affectionate, as if his life had arrived. The blood slowly turned black and stained the clothes.
Su Xiangling opened his eyes suddenly, hurriedly leaned down, and grabbed his pale wrist.
Life hangs by a thread, if it is about to leave. The pulse beat faintly, like a candle dying in the wind. On the left side of his body, a strange warm current struggled to support his heart.
The poison on the hanging god had begun to spread, and seeing that his lips were getting darker and darker, Su Xiangling only felt helpless. Although she knows how to save people with medical skills, she doesn't know how to detoxify, and this poison is complicated, and Zhao Dongsheng will die in a few moments.
"What can I do about this...... I can't care about it so much, let's heal the injury first. ”
Tearing open the yellow silk around his waist, a small seven-colored cloth bag was revealed. Su Xiangling hurriedly opened it, and a strange fragrance suddenly wafted out of it. Pulling into the cloth bag, a sachet was grasped in his hand, and two ducklings were embroidered with gold thread on the boxy.
In the hall, he selected a few benches that were still in good condition, and supported Zhao Dongsheng on them.
Su Xiangling swung his long sword, cut down an oil lamp, and carefully placed it under him with both hands. glanced at the sachet in his hand and muttered: "Daddy, forgive my daughter for being unfilial, I really have to ...... it"
Immediately, the sword pierced the sachet and held it up to the flame of the oil lamp.
The flickering flames swept up, the sachet slowly burned, and the thick aroma gradually filled the entire stone hall. The blood beads continued to drip and fall on the sachet and hit the heart......
The slightest smoke flew upward, and Su Xiangling squatted down, padding his chin with one hand and holding a long sword in the other. Thinking of the previous scene, I couldn't help but worry.
I don't know what kind of exercise it was, but it made him confused and confused. Will one day he fall into the devil's path and make him never recover...... If Tianxuan Zhenren knows, what should he do......"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and a bamboo tube rolled out of his robe.
"What is it?" he looked at him, then reached out and leaned in.
The bamboo tube rolled a few times, and after a "shudder" sound, the lid suddenly opened.
"Ah......h
Su Xiangling screamed, and the long sword in his hand fell down even more in fright. A palm-sized golden centipede slowly crawled out of the bamboo tube, two long tentacles swaying left and right, and dozens of legs and feet played back and forth.
Frightened and frightened in my heart, there are few women who are not afraid of such weird-looking and creepy things. The centipede crawled over and half-stood up, dozens of pairs of terrifying eyes looking this way.
Su Xiangling picked up the long sword and was about to swing it, when suddenly a strange scene happened.
The golden centipede spat out the Dao Yellow Mist and wrapped it around Zhao Dongsheng, and its slender body soared straight up and fell on the center of his eyebrows. Strips of black-green filaments slowly pulled out from the center of the eyebrows, and were swallowed into the abdomen by the centipede, and layers of golden halos floated on the shiny scale armor.
As the black and green filaments continued to be withdrawn, Zhao Dongsheng's lips slowly returned to blood. In the middle of the night, the centipede put away the yellow mist and fell, lying on the ground motionless.
"It'...... It actually detoxified the poison......" Looking at Zhao Dongsheng, whose complexion had improved, Su Xiangling couldn't believe it. At the same time, my heart was filled with more doubts. "How many strange things are there on him......" thought again, but fortunately the centipede was not killed.
After lying on its stomach for a while, the golden centipede slowly cracked a slit in its head, and then began to wriggle. A glittering translucent thing slowly emerged from the crack and did not stop until it was completely separated from the entire shell.
"Molting ......"
Being in the Valley of Compassion, she is very clear about the habits of some strange insects and plants. Centipedes go through a series of molting processes from unadulted to adult, and their bodies are bound by their hard shells, and they can only grow up by constantly shedding their old bodies.
Looking at the sparkling little guy, Su Xiangling dodged a few steps. They are unusually weak when they have just finished molting, and if they are disturbed or touched, they will die if they don't do well.
The rising smoke smoked Zhao Dongsheng, and the sachet was about to burn out. The wounds began to heal gradually, and the shrugging fingers moved slightly.
Su Xiangling was overjoyed and said softly: "There will be no soul return sachets in the world from now on." ”
Before the trip, in order to prevent accidents, she brought out the soul rejuvenation sachet from the Valley of Compassion. In fact, all sects and factions underestimate its capabilities, which is also unknown to everyone. Pei can protect his heart, after burning, the sick will get up when he smells it, and those who have died less than three days will be smoked and lived.
Poison is a continuous thing, and she will die again after birth, which is also what she was worried about before, but fortunately, this golden centipede helped a lot.
The wounds in various places have healed, except for the one that passes the corner of the eye over the bridge of the nose that has not fully healed. But now, the soul sachet has burned out.
Su Xiangling suddenly had no master, and rushed forward to hold up a few wisps of residual smoke with his hands, only looking forward to being able to do it overnight. But it was all in vain......
A few wisps of smoke slowly drifted away, and the burnt incense ash was scattered all over the ground......
Looking at the wound on his face, there was a sour feeling in his heart. The success of success at this time also means that this scar will never be erased. In the whole world, except for the soul rejuvenation sachet that can be restored to the original, no matter how high your medical skills are, it is impossible to do so.
Maybe...... There is also another possibility, to be reborn and become an immortal. But who in the world can do that? unheard of......
Perhaps, some unknown place may exist. But so what......
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