Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 908
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Gu Qinglan hurriedly pulled away from Ji Xiaoxiao and comforted her with gentle words.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm fine, you listen to junior sister." Ding Ermiao opened his eyes and forced a smile in the mist.

"Er Miao..." Seeing that Ding Er Miao's tone was relatively relaxed, Ji Xiaoxiao finally stopped talking and took two steps back.

Amidst the sound of gurgling water, the heat continued to increase.

Standing three feet away from the stove, you can feel the heat waves hitting your face.

"Ding Ermiao, how are you feeling now?" Wu Zhanzhan asked expressionlessly with his hands behind his back.

"It's okay, I can still hold on..." Ding Ermiao said.

But before he finished speaking, Ding Ermiao's expression changed.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and the corpse whip wrapped around his waist automatically without knowing it!

For a moment, that familiar feeling of terror came over me again.

Because last time in the underground palace of Liu Bowen's tomb, the corpse whip came from the water and unknowingly wrapped around him.

The difference is that last time it was cold water, but this time it was hot water.

Last time I was in trouble, but this time I was in torment.

The corpse-beating whip was wrapped around Ding Ermiao's waist and swam up like a snake.

"Junior sister, the corpse whip is moving, it's entangled me!" Ding Ermiao didn't know why this happened, so she screamed.

Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand and said with a happy face, "Don't make a fuss. This is the first step for the magic weapon to identify its owner. Just let it go and don't use your strength to fight against it."

"Why, why?" Ding Ermiao asked.

At this time, the tip of the corpse-beating whip had climbed up Ding Ermiao's neck like a vine, and was tightening tighter and tighter, making it difficult for Ding Ermiao to speak and breathe.

"Because the Corpse Beating Whip is also suffering. When it is cornered, it will attack randomly. At this time, you must remember not to fight it, but to trust it and try to be in harmony with it!" Wu Zhanzhan said Very fast, with unconcealable excitement.

"Ming, I understand..." Ding Ermiao nodded, his face turned green with pain.

Ji Xiaoxiao was on the side, her face pale and nervous.If she hadn't been hugged tightly by Gu Qinglan, she would have rushed over long ago.

In the scalding potion, Ding Ermiao let the corpse whip strangle her neck, tried to communicate with the corpse whip in her heart, and said silently: "Da corpse whip, corpse whip, we are a family, you suffer, I feel bad too, we are from the same roots, why are we so anxious..."

Wan Shugao stood aside and saw Ding Ermiao's misery. He probably thought that he would also have to go through the process of identifying the owner of the magic weapon in the future, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Why are you sweating?" Wu Zhanzhan glared at Wan Shugao.

"Uncle Master, look at Brother Ermiao, Uncle Master's eyes are about to fall off..." Wan Shugao said.

Indeed, Ding Ermiao's eyes bulged like goldfish, looking so scary.

"What is this? Wu Changsuo recognized his master at that time and strangled me until I fainted several times." Wu Zhanzhan snorted, with a look of disapproval.

Ding Ermiao in the wooden barrel could not breathe at all, his chest and lungs were about to explode, his mind was also in chaos, and the figure in front of him also became blurred.

But he still had a sliver of sobriety, keeping in mind Wu Zhanzhan's instructions and letting him go.

Just when Ding Ermiao was about to lose consciousness, his neck suddenly loosened and the whip fell down.

call……

Ding Ermiao breathed a long sigh of relief and coughed several times before she gradually recovered.

"Er Miao, are you okay?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked nervously and heartbrokenly.

"I'm fine, it's just that the burn is a bit severe..."

Ji Xiaoxiao looked around and said anxiously: "Then what should I do, why don't you come up for a while, or add some cold water?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you fail to recognize the master this time, it will be even more troublesome next time!" Wu Zhanzhan immediately interrupted Ji Xiaoxiao, turned to Ding Ermiao and said:
"Er Miao, listen, after this time's running-in with the corpse whip, there will be another time."

Ding Ermiao nodded feebly: "What else? Okay, I'll just bear with it."

"No, I'm not asking you to endure it. Just listen to me." Wu Zhanzhan said:

"Next time, when the corpse whip comes to haunt you, you have to try to control it with your mind and let it break the tub on its own. If you can do this, you have successfully recognized the owner."

so tough?is it possible?

Ding Ermiao was dumbfounded, but still nodded to express his understanding.

"Wan Shugao, take out the unburnt firewood from the pot and let the potion cool down slowly." Wu Zhanzhan said.

Wan Shugao nodded hurriedly, took out the firewood with tongs, and doused it with water.

Ji Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there was no fire under the pot, Ding Ermiao would not be cooked.

"Ding Ermiao continues to soak in it. Others should not disturb him and just rest for a while." Wu Zhanzhan walked to the side and added: "After the potion has completely cooled down, add more fire and continue burning."

Ji Xiaoxiao originally wanted to ask about Ding Ermiao's situation, but when she heard what Wu Zhanzhan said, she had no choice but to remain silent.

In any case, Wu Zhanzhan is here to help this time, and it is not easy for Ji Xiaoxiao to contradict her.

Wu Zhanzhan ignored Ji Xiaoxiao and others and went back to the front room to drink tea and rest.

Wan Shugao saw that he was fine now and hid aside to smoke.

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan stood guard in the backyard, looking at Ding Ermiao in the barrel with expressions of concern and worry.

Knowing that Ji Xiaoxiao refused to leave, Gu Qinglan walked into the room and brought Ji Xiaoxiao a cup of tea.

That large pot of water boils very slowly and cools slowly.

It wasn't until three hours later, at lunchtime, that the water in the pot and bucket had completely cooled down.

But Ding Ermiao didn't know that this potion was so weird, once it cooled down, it was even more bone-piercing than ice water.

It stands to reason that it is already spring, and at room temperature, the temperature of the potion should be around ten degrees.

But in the potion, waves of chill hit him irresistibly, penetrating to the bone marrow.Ding Ermiao sat inside, her lips turning black from the cold and her whole body shaking.

"It's cold, isn't it? It'll be fine if you light a fire later." Wu Zhanzhan came over with Wan Shugao, full of wine and food, and said with a bit of gloating.

Wan Shugao chuckled, sat back under the stove, and prepared to light the fire.

"Zhan Zhan, do you want Er Miao to eat something first?" Gu Qinglan hesitated and said, "He hasn't eaten anything since morning."

"If you don't eat for a day, you won't starve to death. We'll talk about it in the evening." Wu Zhanzhan flatly rejected Gu Qinglan's suggestion, waved his hand and said: "Wan Shu Gao is on fire!"

Wan Shugao agreed and lit a fire.

Wu Zhanzhan still walked around the pot stove with his hands behind his back, taking a leisurely stroll.

Gu Qinglan was worried, pulled Wu Zhanzhan a few steps away, and asked in a low voice:

"Zhanzhan, look at this situation, how long does it take for Ermiao to complete the process of identifying the owner of the magical weapon?"

(End of this chapter)