Mystery Leaks

Chapter 504 The ideal is very plump

"Lie down well, if you see anything strange later, don't be afraid." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to shave my face and exclaimed, "Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, that thing will definitely like it." Yes, hee hee.

Then she got up, went to the window and fiddled with it, opened the window, and whistled outside.

With my back to the window, I couldn't see what she was doing. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a corner of the cup, and there was a small thing shaking in the tea, and it was translucent, not at a fixed angle at all. invisible.

It's clearly a Gu!

This little Ling can use Gu.

I just don't know if she is a Gu master, or if she just knows how to use it.If it is a Gu master, it is likely to be from Miao Jiang, if not, it is difficult to say.

Seeing this, I was secretly happy.

If it was poison, I would really be helpless, but for Gu, it would be much simpler.

Xiao Tiantian grows up very fast, and the blood has better and better anti-gu effect. In order to prevent me from being infected, Wang gave me some blood pills, and I will put one in my navel when I am fine, just in case. need.

It's just a little different this time, before I could rub the blood pill away, I lost my strength and fell to the ground. Now I just need to rub the blood pill away, and I believe that even if I can't cure the Gu, I can still suppress the Gu.

This is a dead button, if I don't understand the Gu, I will have no strength, and if I undo the Gu, I need to be able to move by myself.

But this doesn't bother me, the body can't move, the energy can't be adjusted, but there is one thing, Gu worms are destined to be ineffective against it.

That's the baby dragon!
The dragon is the god clan, the spirit god of all things, no matter how powerful the Gu insect is, it is impossible to be effective against it.

Gu art is a kind of witchcraft, and its source also comes from the witch clan, and the witch clan is only a sub-protoss, facing the real gods, they are suppressed.

I immediately communicated with the whelping dragon and let it give me a helping hand.

But the young dragon fell into a deep sleep, and called it several times, only moved slightly, and did not answer me.

It usually stays in the seal of the spirit guardian with its eyes closed and rests its mind. Only when I am fighting fiercely or facing extreme danger will it be awakened, and it will come out to help me when it is in a good mood.

But now his state can only be said to be urgent, not to mention dangerous, and there is no fierce battle.

So it will take a little time to wake it up. I try to communicate with it and call it over and over again...

At the same time, someone jumped in from the window behind him, his footsteps were light, and he knew it was a good player.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was thick and the other was slightly thinner.

"He's the bait, I'll leave it to you, you set it up there first, I'll be there soon." Xiaoling said.

The two responded, and then felt that they were being lifted up, jumped directly from the window, left the bathing center, and walked quickly towards a small alley next to them.

About more than 300 meters, they entered a private house.

Opening the door of the room, I saw a desk inside, burning incense and lighting wax, a bed in the middle, and a circle around the bed under the bed, covered with mysterious rune patterns, which were obviously painted not long ago, and the paint was like water. Unlike water, it looks like water because it will dry up, and disappears without a trace like water stains evaporate, unlike water because of its color, which is obviously more crystal clear than water.

At this moment, most of the rune patterns have disappeared and will soon dry up.

The two put me on the bed in the middle, and asked me to turn on my side, covered with a blanket, and pretended to fall asleep naturally.

I can't see their faces in my hands, I don't know what they look like.

After waiting for a while, the man with the rough voice said to the man with the soft voice: "Second brother, the pattern array has been completely hidden, and the stage can be withdrawn."

"Then withdraw." The soft voice returned.

Then the two went in and out, moved all the things that were made in the room out of the room, and put some things in again. I looked at the reflection of the furniture paint, and found that they were setting up a scene of ordinary people sleeping in the room, erasing everything Something that would make that thing suspicious.

Even in order to increase the degree of realism, some melon seeds were thrown on the ground, and a pack of clean instant noodles was placed on the table.I was a little surprised to see that these two people moved very quickly, obviously they are not beginners.

Soon, the two finished the arrangement.

At this time, Xiaoling's voice came from outside the door, she pushed the door and walked in, looked at it, and said: "Very well, you all leave first, and leave the rest to me."

"Yes, Miss." The two responded, but the one who spoke quickly said again: "Miss, this thing is different this time, have you really thought about it, if the master finds out that you acted without authorization, I'm afraid... ..."

"Needless to say, there is no turning back when the bow is fired. It is rare to be lucky this time. I found such a good bait. I must catch it this time." Xiaoling said.

"Yes."

The two said no more, closed the door and backed out.

Xiaoling checked around the room, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she walked up to me. The devil smiled and said: "Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng, it's almost time, there is only one thing missing now, bear with it."

After finishing speaking, she took out a long thing from behind.

When I saw it, my heart skipped a beat.

Syringes!

And it's a big syringe, looking at it, I'm afraid it was used to give an injection to an elephant, it's as thick as an adult's arm.

"Don't be afraid, I can't kill you. After it's done, there will be immeasurable merit and good life, hee hee." Xiaoling smiled, rolled up my sleeves, plunged the syringe into my blood vessel, and began to draw blood.

Thousands of alpacas ran wildly past in my heart, such a thick syringe, isn't it afraid of killing people?
Ghosts are not that stupid, they don't need so much blood at all!

After being in the practice for so long, especially when I communicated with Fatty Hu Lai and others, I naturally knew what she was doing.

It's very simple, please enter the urn.

I have a lot of yang energy in my body, which is the best product for some ghosts who need to collect Yuan yang.

Xiaoling used herself as a bait to lay out the formation pattern, hoping to use the power of the formation pattern to subdue that thing. As for my blood, it is naturally used to attract ghosts.

As the saying goes, ghost nose ghost nose, ghost nose is quite sharp, can smell the yang energy in the blood, and follow the trail to come here.

The reason why they don't do anything in the bathing center is because there is a ghost's lair, and there are still ghosts in all likelihood, and the bathing center itself may even be a place of ghosts.Otherwise, the people inside would not be contaminated with such a ghostly aura.

Xiaoling brought me here to bring out that thing and lure the ghost out of the nest.

The idea is good, very clear, and well executed.

But I'm not optimistic about her. It's very simple. Even the best arrangement needs to have enough strength to support it.

I went down to the entrance of the underground garage, and naturally understood the level of existence inside, only strong but not weak. Xiaoling herself has no fluctuations in Yuanli, not even a cultivator, and can't stand it at all.The only hope is the pattern under the cloth.

I don't understand this stuff, and it's hard to say at the moment, but the two people who looked at the formation are not cultivators, and they probably aren't much stronger.

I was slightly relieved that Xiaoling stopped after only drawing half a tube of blood, and did not continue to draw. Then I saw her take out a piece of gauze, soak it in blood, stick it on my head, and swell the blood on my body. Pretend I'm hurt.

Then he sprinkled the blood bit by bit outside the door, closed the door and went out.

No need to think about it, she would definitely spread the blood all the way to the bathing center, so that the thing could smell blood when it came out for activities at night.

I continued to seduce the baby dragon, Xiaoling's arrangement was obviously weak and unreliable, I had to save myself, otherwise the ship would really capsize in the gutter.

But what left me speechless was that the young dragon was sleeping like a rock, and didn't know what was going on. After communicating with it for a long time, it hummed and chirped twice and then stopped talking.

As the time passed, I couldn't help feeling nervous. The sky outside had completely darkened, and the sun was fading and the yin was growing. That thing was about to start moving.

For half an hour, with a sound of "嗤", the young dragon was finally awakened by my tireless calling, and "roared" in displeasure, as if asking me what kind of plane I was flying.

I communicated immediately, and soon, I felt a heat rush out from the palm of my hand, rushing into my body along my arm, and went straight to the navel.

"Zizzizi..."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a blood pill shattering came from the navel, and a warm and cool feeling began to spread.

My whole body tensed up, and my strength was like a spring gushing out, slowly starting to flow back.

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(End of this chapter)