The ancestor's salted fish vest has been picked up again!

Chapter 267 The little monk is shy
Under the lamp, Ling Zhi crossed his arms and looked at Xuan Chu. This young monk looked handsome, a bit simple and honest.

After Lingzhi looked around, he asked, "Do you know me?"

Xuan Chu nodded quickly: "We've seen you on TV."

Ling Zhi looked at Liu Bingyan: "Hurry up, time waits for no one."

Then he said to Xuanchu: "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later, stay here and watch."

After speaking, turn around and go in.

Si Wan put Xuanchen on the folding bed, seeing that Xuanchen's face was not bloodshot, and his condition was similar to that of Lingzhi's injury a few days ago, he frowned slightly.

Seeing Lingzhi coming in, he said in a deep voice, "Did he suffer the same injury as you did last time?"

Ling Zhi nodded: "Well, you took off his shirt, you must force out the Resentment Curse as soon as possible, otherwise he will be destroyed."

Human life is at stake, no matter who the other party is, at a critical moment, Si Wan will not act recklessly.

So, upon hearing Lingzhi's order, without further ado, he hurriedly stepped forward and began to remove Haiqing from Xuanchen's body.

When the massive chest and abdominal muscles were exposed, Si Wan clearly saw the flash of surprise in the eyes of his girl.

Si Wan: "."

Little pervert, his figure is better than his, and he thought he had already satisfied her, who knew——

However, Si Wan didn't intend to entangle with her at this moment, after seeing black smoke and even a rotten smell from Xuanchen's right chest, Si Wan said in a deep voice: "His wound looks more serious than your last time. "

Ling Zhi walked forward, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xuan Chen and said, "Because time has dragged on for a long time."

After speaking, he tapped a few big acupuncture points on Xuanchen's upper body, and then green fire appeared on his fingers——

"vomit--"

Si Wan was suddenly suffocated by a severe rotten smell.

"Oh, I forgot to seal your sense of smell."

Ling Zhi was concentrating on dealing with the Resentment Curse, but when he heard Si Wan's vomiting, he realized that he hadn't sealed his sense of smell.

"I don't, uh—this smell, uh—"

Si Wan couldn't even utter a complete sentence, the smell was really bad.

Ling Zhi took the time to say: "I can't help you to seal your sense of smell right now, if you can't, you can go out and wait for me first, you can't do much here."

Si Wan hesitated for a moment, looked at Xuan Chen who was tortured by the resentment curse and was sweating profusely, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will wait for you at the door."

This taste is really unbearable, beyond the acceptable range of ordinary people.

What's more, he didn't need to endure this kind of torture for his love rival. Her own girl sealed her sense of smell, so she was very calm, but she could only wait outside.

As soon as Si Yan came out, he saw Qin Zu pinching his nose and was stopped by Xuan Chu. Seeing Si Wan coming out, Qin Zu pinched his nose and exclaimed: "What are you doing in there? Why is it so stinky?"

Seeing Si Yan, Xuan Chu didn't stop Qin Zu, but quickly came over and asked Si Yan: "How is my senior brother? This smell is coming from my senior brother? What kind of injury did he get?"

Si Wan motioned the two of them to speak softly, and then said to Xuan Chu: "Your brother has been cursed with resentment, if you don't deal with it as soon as possible, you may lose your life at any time."

Xuan Chu's face suddenly turned pale, curse of resentment?What is this?He never heard of it.

And before they came, the senior brother didn't look like he was injured, did he?
Si Yan said again: "The last time Lord Ling was injured, he was also hit by this resentment curse. This rotten smell is also emitted by the resentment curse. But don't worry too much, Master Ling will heal you."

"Master, Master?"

Batu saw Xuanchu and the others from a distance, and hurried over.

Batu ran up to Xuanchu and asked eagerly, "Master, I heard that the beautiful master is injured, is it true?"

Xuan Chu hummed, Batu grabbed Xuan Chu and asked, "Is it because you were injured when you saved me?"

Xuan Chu: "The poor monk is not too clear about this."

Batu blamed himself very much. After looking at the tent, he immediately wanted to rush in, but Si Wan picked up Batu's collar and said, "What are you doing? Your beautiful master is healing inside, you can run in do what?"

Batu was easily lifted up by Si Wan, which made him furious, kicking his legs in mid-air: "Let me go, Master is my benefactor, I have to go in and have a look."

Batu's voice was loud, making Lingzhi inside unhappy.

Si Wan also became unhappy, threw Batu into Xuanchu's arms, and warned: "If you don't want Xuanchen to die, just shut up."

Xuan Chu hurriedly covered Batu who was still about to speak, and assured Si Wan: "We won't make any more noise."

Qin Zu saw this scene in his eyes, then hooked his fingers at Si Yan, motioning him to follow him, he had something to say.

In the tent, Ling Zhi watched the green flames getting bigger and bigger, and in the flames, she saw various ghost faces yelling at her, her black pupils dilated slightly.

What the little monk met was stronger than what she met in Room 96.

Looking down at Xuanchen who didn't know when to open his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Are you awake? Hold on, I can't help it, it's okay to scream out."

The pain of getting rid of the resentment curse is as painful as cutting flesh with a knife. Without anesthesia, if you pass out without pain, your concentration is already very strong.

But Xuanchen, like himself, actually endured silently without saying a word.

Appreciation appeared in Ling Zhi's eyes.

Xuanchen asked Ling Zhi weakly: "A Ling, what kind of injury did I suffer?"

Lingzhi ignored those ferocious grimaces, looked down at Xuan Chen and explained: "The Resentment Curse, a very vicious curse, a mortal who is under the Resentment Curse, can live for at most 5 minutes, and then he will surely die."

"If you didn't have deep internal resistance in your body, maybe what I see you now is a rotten corpse."

Xuan Chen looked directly at Ling Zhi: "You were injured a few days ago, did you also suffer from the curse of resentment?"

He probably watched the video of that night. When Ling Zhi came out to talk to everyone, there was nothing unusual about her, but it was suddenly reported that she was injured. Combined with his reaction tonight, he probably guessed it.

Lingzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled: "You are very smart, I did fall under the Resentment Curse just like you, but I dealt with it promptly, so it's not as serious as you."

Seeing that Xuan Chen still wanted to speak, Ling Zhi stopped him softly: "Don't talk, have a good rest."

Xuanchen obeyed and did as he was told, and stopped talking.

But when he found that Ling Zhi's eyes fell on his chest, the tips of his ears turned red instantly, and then it spread from his face to his neck——

Lingzhi didn't notice Xuanchen's abnormality at first, she kept her gaze fixed on the flame, until Xuanchen unnaturally blocked the position of the little chocolate on her left with her hand, then Lingzhi's gaze slowly shifted to Xuanchen's chest.

Lingzhi: "."

Looking at the blushing Xuan Chen, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you being shy?"

Xuan Chen looked away, not daring to look at Ling Zhi: "I, I haven't been seen by the opposite sex—"

"puff--"

The tense atmosphere was relieved by Ling Zhi's smile, and she smiled lightly at Xuan Chen: "Little monk, you look so shy, if other women see you, you may lose your chastity."

(End of this chapter)