The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 744 Expel Gu insects with heart and soul

Luo Yao's heart ached so much, the sound of the fist hitting her body just now made her whole heart tremble.

She could feel the force of that blow and how painful it would be on her body.

"Master! Don't talk." Xiao Qi stood on Luo Yao's shoulder and whispered to her, "This bug is too cunning, the clan master must vomit his heart and blood to urge it to leave quickly. Don't worry about anything, Just chant the mantra."

Heart bleed?

Ye Moyuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Do people really have heartbleeds?
Qin Yixuan also heard what the little crow said, and was very moved.

Chen Cheng watched Chu Wuyou finish his punch, and then began to retch, vomited three times, "wow", spit out a mouthful of bright red blood on the top of Qin Yixuan's head.

"ah!·····!"

Qin Yixuan's head began to ache again, but this time the pain was much lighter than before.

The red thread in the nostrils was moving out at a very fast speed, as if something terrible was urging it on the top of the head.

"Luo Yao!·······! Hold on! Follow the······································································································, the faster ... the better."

Chu Wuyou, who vomited a mouthful of blood, was as pale as paper, and fell backwards after speaking.

"Grandpa!"

Luo Yao exclaimed, really wanted to reach out to catch him, but her hand kept pressing on the top of Qin Yixuan's head, and she couldn't free it at all.

Fortunately, other clansmen caught him in time, so Chu Wuyou didn't fall to the ground.

Chen Cheng watched Chu Wuyou hurt himself in order to save his husband, and felt very guilty.

The nose was sore and uncomfortable, and the tears kept rolling in the eye sockets, not daring to fall casually.

Promised my sister to be strong, she shouldn't cry.

Although Chu Wuyou was her grandfather by blood, but emotionally, they were strangers who met for the first time today.

A stranger who sacrificed himself to save others.

This is the education she has never received since she was a child.

She vowed that in the future, she would definitely carry forward the spirit of selfless dedication of her grandfather.

Chen Cheng didn't cry, but Luo Yao did.

Tears dripped drop by drop on Qin Yixuan's head.

Ye Moyuan felt distressed when he saw it.

I really wanted to comfort the little donkey, but now she was concentrating on reciting the spell and didn't dare to disturb her at will.

Strangely, after Luo Yao's tears fell, the bugs crawled out faster.

The blood-red thread kept falling into the jar.

Although Qin Yixuan's head still hurts, but within an acceptable range, it's not as painful as before so that the whole person is going crazy.

Looking at the thread that kept falling from his nostrils, he really felt that this thing was terrible.

"Whoa!"

The red thread snapped suddenly.

There seemed to be a lump of booger stuck in his nostrils, and he couldn't breathe.

Before he could react, a bird flew over and pecked at his nostril.

Then······
It feels like the "booger" has been pecked away, and my breathing is smooth.

The depilated crow threw the red lump pecked from Qin Yixuan's nostrils into the black earthen jar.

A clansman took the earthen jar from Chen Cheng's hand.

Put it on the open space aside, and began to sing and dance around it.

Someone kept throwing things into the earthen jar.

Can't see what they're throwing.

Before long, smoke began to rise from inside the crock.

White smoke, followed by flames.

Red flames.

There was no peculiar smell, and the flame lasted for about ten minutes before it went out.

"Xiaoqi! Is that bug dead?"

(End of this chapter)