Zhang Xinyi screamed like this, and saw that Pang Huasen, who was being supported slowly, was trembling all over his body, like sifting chaff, foaming at the mouth, and his hands began to burst out with black and swarthy hairs. "It's not good, it's poisoned!" Miscellaneous Xiaodao shouted, and Zhu Rui also let go of Pang Huasen, took a few steps back, and showed a frightened face on his face: "What a powerful corpse poison, it happened so fast?" ”

Fortunately, as a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, it is possible to deal with this zombie and corpse poison all year round, so there are restraint things with him, Zhu Rui took out a black Taoist robe, felt out an ink fountain, and quickly dipped the black line on it with some special ink, and then tied it to Pang Huasen's hands.

After he was done, he bit his middle finger and dripped blood on Pang Huasen's forehead, while shouting: "Lao Pang, Lao Pang, are you still conscious?" ”

Pang Watson replied weakly, saying that it was so cold, it felt like he was about to fall asleep......

He said it was cold, but looking at his red face, it was terrifyingly hot. Hearing this, Zhu Rui was anxious and said Don't, if you close your eyes and want to open them again, it will be difficult - Xinyi, are there any precocious glutinous rice grains? Hurry up and give it to me? Zhu Rui commanded here, Zhang Xinyi, who was carrying a small bag on her back, had already turned out a bag of glutinous rice, which was a common thing for travel, she recited the epidemic exorcism mantra in her mouth, and the gesture was evenly sprinkled on Pang Huasen's face, and when the white rice grain touched Pang Huasen's face, when it fell to the ground, it was already dark and smoking.

Most of the bags of glutinous rice were sprinkled on Pang Huasen's face, but it had no effect at all, he was still very hot, his face was red, his hair was roasted and bent, and there was a smoky smell, and his body trembled more and more, and his body seemed to be stiff and thumping.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao stood up, went through the whole incident in his mind, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's not good, Senior Brother Pang was infected by that squirrel!" After he finished speaking, he untied the package he was carrying, but saw that there was a fat squirrel with loose hair wrapped in it, although it was odorless and tasteless, but it was already a blur of flesh and blood, and there were fat maggots growing on it. Miscellaneous Xiaodao frowned, carefully put this thing on the ground, turned his head and asked me, "Little poison, what is this, can it hide from me?"

When I saw this thing, I was shocked, and I didn't talk about anything else, let him stretch out his hands to show me, don't get poisoned by corpses.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao stretched out his hand, this guy doesn't look very good, but his fingers are white and slender, and he is alive and easy to play the piano hand, and there is no smell from Pang Huasen's body, I don't know why this guy is so lucky and not poisoned, but I don't have time to think about it, recalling the content of the witch doctor section in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", I was about to step forward, but I saw Pang Huasen's mouth roaring, as if experiencing the pain of childbirth, the muscles of his body were tense and stiff, and the ink fountain on Zhu Rui's hand was blackened, All of them were broken, and the black hairy hand grabbed Zhang Xinyi.

Zhang Xinyi looked weak and supple, but she was worthy of being the same junior sister of her sister-in-law Xiao Yingyan, and her skills were so tight that in a blink of an eye, she withdrew from a zhang away. However, although she retreated, the people were anxious and shouted at us: "Senior Brother Pang has a corpse poison attack, if there is no way, he will not be saved!" ”

She said sadly, and Zhu Rui's hand was already on the sword at his waist after the ink bucket was struggling to break away.

However, he hesitated for a few seconds, and this sword still couldn't pierce it, because in front of him, he was the most familiar friend of the same sect on weekdays, and there were hundreds of disciples in this Maoshan Sect, how many people could become friends and acquaintances? After several rounds of fighting, Zhu Rui's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears poured out, and he was about to grit his teeth to give the friend in front of him a good time, but a hand stopped him.

"Wait!" I said, while stopping Zhu Rui and Zhang Xinyi, I clapped my hands and shouted: "Little demon, come out, don't hide!" ”

The white light flashed, and the little demon appeared with cat steps, her beautiful eyes were worried, she stretched her waist, and said dissatisfiedly: "This is a place full of Taoist priests and aunts, why did you call me out?" If I am taken by that dumbfounded person who is not long-eyed, are you responsible or am I responsible? ”

Zhu Rui and Zhang Xinyi were stunned to see this little beauty appear out of thin air, their eyes widened in surprise, and I urged her: "Work first, and then be poor!" ”

The little demon muttered: "Every time I only think of people when I work, it's too much, hum!" Although she was reluctant, but looking around, she had already understood the general situation, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the strengthened version of the nine-tailed demon rope stretched out from her sleeve, trapping Pang Huasen, who had fallen into the devil, plopped, and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Pang Huasen's side fell, and I had room to play, put my middle finger into my lip and bit it, and did not shy away from the black gas that permeated his body, mixed with blood, and pointed on his forehead.

Zhu Rui saw my movements, yelling no, I looked back at him, he anxiously explained: "Although the middle finger blood and yang qi are sufficient, it can't wake him up - he is poisoned, it may be infectious......" I smiled and said that it didn't matter, it was also middle finger blood, but my blood was more special, you can see the effect. Zhu Rui didn't believe it, but the blood I dripped on Pang Huasen's forehead did not flow down, but was quickly absorbed into his forehead, and after a while, Pang Huasen's stiff and gray skin began to warm up and regained some blood color.

Zhu Rui saw his friend walking around in front of the ghost gate, and suddenly changed back into human form, and couldn't help but be surprised, saying What is going on?

I wiped the blood that spilled from between my middle fingers on Pang Huasen's face with four blood stains, like the shape of the Indian, and then replied: "Speaking of which, this is not corpse poison, but a kind of Gu, called zombie Gu, which is why it is so fast, and the glutinous rice ink bucket does not work......" Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao heard me mention it, and asked if it was the kind of living dead Gu worm we encountered in the first line of heaven in the Qingshan Realm?

I nodded yes, it's just a variant, it's all made of the corpse cockroaches left in the ancient tomb, extremely powerful, I also coincidentally, I learned from the family history, it's just a mistake - if it's a delay for a while, I'm afraid that Lao Pang will turn into a bunch of insects and scatter.

Neither of these two Maoshan Taoist priests had heard of witchcraft, they only thought it was a small technique, and when they heard my description, they couldn't help but be speechless. As he spoke, Pang Watson had already woken up and asked him where he was? Zhu Rui watched his friend wake up, and took his hand excitedly, saying You are confused and don't know, but you don't know that if there is no Lu Zuo, you have already entered the grave mountain where we went during the day and made a pile of dry bones.

Hearing Zhu Rui and Zhang Xinyi's retelling, Pang Huasen felt that each was dangerous, and when he recalled it, he shivered, took my hand, and said words of thanks without a word, and my brows were deeply locked, thinking that the guy who sneaked into Maoshan actually knew how to use Gu, the situation was really worrying......

While we were talking here, a black-robed disciple ran from the front, the little demon didn't like people, especially Taoist priests, so he turned back to the Huaimu card, and the person approached, and said to me and the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao: "Uncle Xiao, Lu Jushi, Uncle Feng sent me over to ask what happened, why did it stagnate?" ”

Neither I nor Miscellaneous Xiaodao knew this person, but Zhu Rui called him Pan Jiawei and explained what happened just now.

Pan Jiawei checked Pang Huasen's situation, nodded, and discussed with Zhu Rui and us, saying that since Uncle Pang is unwell, and the situation is unpredictable now, it is better to be escorted by Uncle Zhu Rui and Aunt Zhang to rest in the Zhenling Palace, while Uncle Xiao and Lu Jushi will come with me to pick up Elder Liu and your uncles who are chasing the murderer?

Pan Jiawei's proposal made us all a little stunned, but Zhu Rui heard the meanings - although he and Zhang Xinyi are both leaders in the second generation of disciples, they can't play the role of masters at a certain level, and Pan Jiawei came this time, just me and Zamao Xiaodao, and he is not very eager for them, I just hope not to hold back.

Of course, since that murderer was able to kill Elder Mao in front of the mountain gate array unconsciously, and quietly sneaked into the Zhenling Hall to injure Fu Jun, he was naturally extremely powerful, and it was actually a good thing not to have an intersection with such a guy, and this Pan Jiawei might still have good intentions. So Zhu Rui nodded and said Okay, he will escort Pang Huasen to the Earthquake Spirit Hall first, let us be careful all the way.

After the matter was arranged here, the black-robed Taoist priest Pan Jiawei respectfully invited me and the miscellaneous hairy trail to leave.

Since there was an arrangement, we didn't pay attention to anything, and after explaining to Zhu Rui and Zhang Xinyi how to detoxify Pang Huasen and properly bury the little squirrel on the ground, we left with the black-robed Taoist.

When he boarded the road again, the speed was much hasteer, and the black-robed Taoist priest Pan Jiawei didn't like to talk much, but he just led the way in front, his steps were hurried, and he walked quickly. Miscellaneous Xiaodao was worried about the situation ahead, and even asked the black-robed Taoist priest many questions, but that guy also spoke without a match, and asked too much, so he said that he was just running errands behind him. I only knew that the road was very chaotic, running everywhere, saying that Elder Liu had also fought with that person, and I didn't know the outcome of the battle, but I still ran away anyway......

We walked fast, and after a short time, we walked to the mountain road where we went to see Xiao Yingyan, the miscellaneous hairy sister-in-law, it was midnight, the wind was strong in the mountain, and there were many insects.

Seeing that this person belonged to a question and three didn't know, he finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, stopped, and shouted to the black-robed Taoist priest in front of him: "Wait, why haven't I found any traces of someone coming?" What the hell is going on? ”

Hearing the shout of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, the black-robed Taoist priest suddenly turned his head with a strange smile on his face: "Hehe, I finally understood my senses, but are you too late?" ”