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Chapter 141 Stay away from the tree, stay away

 Taoist priest Changming spurted out a mouthful of blood.
She has collected hearts of all colors, what kind of monster is she!
Taoist Priest Changming prides himself on being from the Immortal Mountain, and he despises these mortals the most, but he has really learned a lot today. Could this woman be the legendary heart-eating vixen Su Daji?
What a fucking evil!
His lips trembled in shock.
Qing Hui glanced at him with disgust, "Aren't you going to tell me? If you can help me, I might consider saving your life."
"I, I really don't know. The art of changing hearts is simply a fantasy." Taoist Changming was going crazy, but he still had a strong desire to survive: "But my senior brother must know, I vaguely remember
I heard someone mentioned that my senior brother is studying this aspect. Really, I can take you to my senior brother..."
"Then don't bother, since you are so useless..."
Qing Hu stood up, the silver thread in his hand almost invisible in the sunlight.
She faced the people again and said clearly: "This evil way, in the name of praying for rain, poisoned Magistrate Song, causing Magistrate Song to become insane, and did things that harmed the people of Lingzhou. It is an unforgivable crime."
"So, the second sword today is to slay demons and slay evil spirits!"
After Qing Hui finished speaking, he moved his fingers lightly, and Taoist Changming's head rolled down from his neck.
Taoist Priest Changming stared angrily, his chest still heaving slightly, as if he couldn't believe that he had died like this.
The silver thread on Qing Hua's fingertips quickly penetrated Taoist Chang Ming's body, and then pulled out a green bug that was only half the size of his little finger. Through the silver wire, Qing Hui could feel the Gu.
The spiritual energy in his body is so strong that it is about to overflow.
Sure enough, all the land spiritual energy he drained was fed to such a little thing.
What a waste of resources.
Qing Hua quickly wrapped the little bug with a leaf, shook her hands covered with goosebumps, and dropped the leaf wrapped with the little bug into Song Tanxi's arms.
Song Tanxi realized that this was the Gu King who could only save Song Yun and obey his orders.
But, how to use this?
She carefully wrapped the small group of leaves with her hands, and subconsciously looked at Qingshan. Qingshan looked away, obviously not wanting to look at it.
Bugs and other things, stay away from the tree, stay away.
Song Tanxi looked away helplessly, and her eyes fell on the red leaves again.
What should I do?
Liu Shuangyue couldn't stand it anymore and kindly reminded him, "If you cut a hole in his palm, the bug will crawl in on its own. The result depends on his luck."
Although Liu Shuangyue didn't know much about Gu insects, she knew that Chen Shuangxu liked to study medical skills, so she picked up some unorthodox books and read them. Gu insects are bloodthirsty and can get in if there is an opening.
Song Tanxi did not doubt that he was there, but she was afraid that if she delayed the afternoon, Song Yunting would be hopeless, so she hurriedly scratched Song Yunting's palm, fearing that the voodoo wouldn't be able to crawl in. She even scratched a little harder, causing Song Yunting to fall into a coma from the pain.
I almost groaned when I heard it.
Unexpectedly, not only did the Gu crawl in, but they also crawled in with the green cypress leaf wrapped around it.
Then in just a moment, the bloody wound on Song Yun's palm was healed, as if he had not been injured at all.
Song Tanxi was shocked.
Chapter completed!
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