Chapter 3: Critical Injury and Near-Death Situation
The lich flew to Wu Qiutian's side, pushed away the teary-eyed witch spirit very roughly, and took out a handful of colorful pills from his arms and stuffed them into Wu Qiutian's mouth, which was still gushing blood.
After using the witch breath to guide and introduce all those pills into Wu Qiutian's throat, the speed at which the blood gushed out became much smaller.
The lich had just breathed a sigh of relief, and several other figures were slightly slower than him, and an old man in a black suit appeared with two women. When they arrived, the lich sat cross-legged and pressed one hand on the forehead of the witch, trying to find further treatment.
The old man in the black power suit took out a bunch of pills from the storage bag and placed it beside the lich, while the woman in the palace dress in white ran quickly towards the witch spirit, and only the woman in the flower dress stood there without changing her face.
Seeing a few people coming, the master stretched out his hand to the woman in the flower dress with straw pinned to her bun, "Old Gu woman, the ice golden silkworm." ”
The woman had a hesitant look on her face, as if she was unwilling to take out the Ice Golden Silkworm. The Ice Golden Silkworm was found by her with great difficulty, from under the ice of 10,000 years. This kind of golden silkworm has the effect of raising the flesh and bones of the dead, and she only has three. So she hesitated whether to hand over the Ice Silkworm to the Lich, but immediately, a look made her creep.
Seeing that she was a little reluctant, the old man in black with messy hair came over and said, "Old demon, I have the Soul Returning Pill here." ”
The lich's face turned cold: "Novel witch medicine, Lao Tzu wants the old Gu woman's cold ice golden silkworm." If she refuses to give it, forget it, if my apprentice has something to do with three strengths and two weaknesses, I don't guarantee that I am sober. ”
Hearing this, the old Gu woman seemed to have thought of something, her body trembled, and the poisonous insects on her body flew around. She didn't dare to hesitate any longer, took out a small black bottle from her bosom, and threw it to the master and the lich without saying a word.
The bottle was inlaid with gold and jade, and it was carved with a number of strange patterns, which in the hands of the lich, constantly shone with alternating golden and gray light.
The lich's fingers twitched rapidly, and the words came out of his mouth, and in a few moments, the cap fell off.
The lich poured out a small silkworm covered in crystal clear from it and stuffed it into the witch's mouth.
The little silkworm kept writhing its fat body between Wu Qiutian's lips and tongue, as if it was very reluctant to enter the mouth full of blood. The lich slapped hard, and the silkworm was finally swallowed by the witch.
At the entrance of the golden silkworm, a golden yellow appeared on Wu Qiutian's white face, and blood no longer gushed out. The fairy-like woman comforted the witch spirit in a gentle voice, while Wu Dingtian knelt behind several people with a blank expression.
Only then did the lich have the kung fu to take care of Wu Dingtian behind him, he walked over, first picked Wu Dingtian up, and then asked lightly: "What the hell is going on." ”
Wu Dingtian told the original story of what happened, including the fact that he forcibly took Wu Qiutian here to peep at the disciples of the Immortal Hall taking a bath.
After hearing this, the lich's face had turned dark, gloomy as a dark cloud about to drip water. The woman in the palace suit in white was obviously relieved, after all, it was not the witch spirit's fault in this matter.
After a while, everyone's hearts were in their throats, especially the hall master who was called the old Gu Po Gu Hall, and they were even more frightened. Although she eventually took out the Ice Silkworm, she didn't know what terrible things the Lich would do if her hesitation caused the child to die.
slapped Wu Dingtian in the face: "Your senior brother has protected you since you were a child, so you have been spared a lot of beatings since you were a child." Let you pretend to be stupid and stunned to protect your senior brother, today you actually broke into such a disaster, if your senior brother has three long and two short, you will wait to collect Lao Tzu's body!"
Wu Dingtian didn't dare to speak, he grew so big, although the master was sometimes very strict, but he had never seen the master get so angry.
Wu Qiutian's breath was a little calmer, and his face looked better, and several elders were relieved. The lich's viper-like gaze swept around, and finally fell on the white-clothed palace woman: "Wu Xianyun, I just glanced at that little slut, and your daughter shouted and screamed to kill." I, the lich, am not an unreasonable person, if anything happens to my disciples, you, your daughter, and the sword cultivator of your immortal hall are waiting to be buried with him. ”
Wu Xianyun, the palace woman, had a cold face: "Lich, don't deceive people too much, it's your apprentice's fault first, and my daughter will teach him what is wrong." ”
The lich's eyes widened angrily, and his fists clenched: "The lich is doing things that deceive people too much, what can you do to me!
Several people's hearts tightened, it seems that the old madman is going to be held responsible.
The old man dressed in black stepped forward, grabbed the lich and persuaded: "Old demon, it's just a joke between children, and it's also a mistake, don't hurt the harmony of the family." ”
The lich shook it vigorously, and the sleeve of his shirt, which was not very strong, was torn off by the old man in black, and he pointed to a few people as if he didn't see it: "Don't think I don't know what you've done all these years. Wu Qiutian is okay today, if there is a little accident, I will make you a few chickens and dogs restless. ”
Although these words scolded several hall masters, his hand pointed at the Gu hall master voodoo.
"Old madman, what madness, do you think the witch hall is still the witch hall of twenty years ago!" Voodoo in a flower dress couldn't help but retort.
Everyone fell into silence, and after the embarrassing scene was stalemate for a while, the lich said lightly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are doing behind your back, although our hall master has fallen, and the witch hall has also fallen, but don't forget, the witch hall cannot continue to exist just by relying on the protection of the ancestors." Especially you, old Gu woman, let those little cubs under your door give Lao Tzu a stop, Qiu Tian's identity is unknown to others, and you know better than anyone else. really annoyed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu destroyed your Gu Hall.
Also, little girl, don't say that my apprentice just saw your broken shell, even if my apprentice fell in love with you, you have to endure it for Lao Tzu. Otherwise, whether it is an immortal hall or a Gu hall, Lao Tzu is still not polite. ”
If Wu Qiutian was awake at this time, he would definitely feel strange about Master's attitude. Usually three sticks can't beat a stuffy master, except for bullying and bullying the juniors of other halls, he can't say such bold words in his impression.
Voodoo's mind saw the serious expression of the Heavenly Witch Ancestor, and he couldn't help but shiver, and then looked at Wu Qiutian with concern.
The old Gu woman and the old man in black didn't speak, and Wu Xianyun was slightly annoyed, but in the end, he sighed and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
In the witch gate, everyone knows that if you offend anyone, you can't offend the old madman of the lich. He launched a madness to deny his six relatives, and although he rarely went crazy, voodoo and others still kept him away.
Most of the outer disciples are below the fifth layer of the human level, and he is the only one who is still in the outer gate at the sixth level of the human level like Wu Dingtian. The inner disciples range from the fifth layer of the human level to the fifth layer of the earth level, and only the elder level will reach the peak of the earth level. And in the entire Witch Gate, except for the Heavenly Witch Ancestor, only one person has reached the Heavenly Rank.
This man is the mad master of the witch and the heavens, the lich!
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the lich picked up Wu Qiutian and quickly flew towards the medicine garden.
"Mother, I didn't mean to, I really didn't want to kill him. The witch burst into tears, and when the lich was gone, it poured down.
Xiantang has the pride of heaven, and in front of the lich, an outsider, even if she is wronged and sad, she is not willing to show people with tears.
The middle-aged beautiful woman slapped Wu Ling with her backhand without saying a word, and scolded angrily: "Next time you dare to say such a thing, be careful to expel you from the division for the sake of the teacher." ”
The old man in black protected the witch spirit behind him: "Xianyun, she is still a child, just say it well, why bother to do it!"
Wu Xianyun said coldly: "Witch medicine, the matter of my immortal hall, it is not your turn to intervene in the medicine hall!"
"Mother" Wu Ling looked at her mother's distant back with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but sob. On the one hand, it was because Wu Qiutian was seriously injured and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and on the other hand, it was because of his mother's anger.
"It's really willing, this is her own daughter. I pretend to be a goddess every day, but in fact, my heart is three points more poisonous than my old poison. The old Gu woman immediately spoke sarcastically.
Old Gu Po Voodoo and Wu Xianyun have always been at odds, and when she finally found an opportunity to hit each other, she naturally wouldn't let it go.
The old man in black glared at the witch medicine: "Voodoo, you old Gu woman, don't fan the flames over there, the matter has come to this, and now the only way is to find a way to calm the anger of the old demon." The old demon's temper is well known, and it really annoys him, he can do anything. Over the years, we have indeed gone too far with the beating of Qiu Tian's kid. ”
Voodoo gasped: "It's because we're indulging those children too much, the old demon still has a bit of incense for you, you go and persuade him! ”
The lich sighed, "What I'm worried about now is not that the old demon is going mad, but that the ancestor is angry. Beating this kid was a matter personally explained by the ancestor, and at that time he specially instructed me not to hurt my life. ”
Voodoo was speechless, the people in the Gu Hall were the most powerful in bullying Wu Qiutian, if the ancestor was angry, the first thing he wanted to find was her voodoo.
After comforting the witch spirit, the two of them went their separate ways, leaving the witch spirit in the same place.
What is his identity? It is impossible for an ordinary disciple of the Outer Mountain Sect to be taken seriously by the Ancestors? Why is his mother and several halls mainly beating him? What kind of secrets does he have?
The lich ran wildly with Wu Qiutian in his arms, and the witch's breath spun rapidly in his body, and wherever he passed, a black line crossed the air, and even the air was separated by his speed.
As soon as he returned to the medicine garden, he immediately rummaged through the room, the medicine bottles were lying on the ground, these medicines were all taken from the medicine hall, and they were all wound medicines, although the lich did not understand pharmacology, but he could only use dead horses as live horse doctors.
Wu Dingtian sat on the edge of Wu Qiutian's bed with a guilty face, his senior brother was seriously injured, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.
Thinking of pretending to be stupid under the master's orders for so many years, although the senior brother's cultivation is low, every time he is bullied, regardless of the strength of the opponent, the senior brother will always stand up and protect himself, and the tears of remorse can't help but flow down.
In addition to the master, his closest person is this senior brother who is willing to wipe his saliva and use his weak body to block his fists. But it was himself who hurt his brother, tears blurred his eyes and wet the bed.
While the lich was rummaging, Wu Qiutian on the bed suddenly vomited blood again, which had changed color and the blood showed an ugly black and red color, Wu Dingtian's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed loudly: "Senior brother!"