At least……

Half of them are still likely to survive, but the other half...

Whether you can live depends on your life.

Gu Hesheng felt heavy, "Is there really no better way? Even if you avoid this danger, what are the ways to reduce the danger?"

Master Xu shook his head: "It's gone..."

Gu Hesheng's eyes were filled with tears. He held back and didn't cry. He grabbed Master Xu's hand and said, "Brother, please help me this time. No matter what, as long as they can survive.

Anything works."

Master Xu Si could feel the sadness of Gu Hesheng at this moment, and this old guy was almost overwhelmed.

Master Xu sighed, "Forget it, I'll help you again."

He called his apprentice outside and asked him to get a Luban box in his bedroom.

Then take out a bottle from the box and paint the runes with cinnabar on the bottle.

Master Xu took out the bottle, recited it silently for a few words, then pulled out the plug and poured the things inside into it, and placed it in the kettle cooked on the small stove.

Gu Hesheng kept watching Xu Siye's actions nervously, and he saw that it seemed like a golden/colored thing fell into the kettle.

He was about to see what was happening carefully, but Master Xu quickly covered the lid of the pot and picked up a piece of white silk cloth, pressed the lid of the pot with one hand and blocked the water outlet on the spout with the other.

The ancient crane didn't understand why, and was about to ask, but he saw the teapot shaking violently.

Although Mr. Xu is an old man, he still has strength, but even so, he struggled to press the kettle. The kettle swayed violently and Mr. Xu's body swayed left and right.

There seemed to be something living inside rolling and bumping in the teapot.

Gu Hesheng was surprised: "This..."

He wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing that Master Xu's cheeks were pale, but his forehead was strangely red, he felt even more surprised. The words he wanted to ask suddenly died in his throat.

I waited for almost ten minutes before the movement of the kettle gradually decreased.

Then until it was completely quiet, there was no movement.

But the kettle stopped moving, but Master Xu Si did not take his hand away immediately.

He waited until the water in the kettle seemed to boil again before he slowly put down his hand.

However, his hands were already scalded red because they were placed on the water valley.

Master Xu sighed, looked at his hand and shook his head.

He picked up the lid of the pot and opened it. Gu Hesheng hurriedly went over and took a look. The originally clear white water was now light green, as if it had been polluted, and it also emitted a very unpleasant smell.

On the other side, Master Xu Si picked up another small wooden sword. The sword was like a toy made for a child. It had no sword blades, and it was so ruthless that it would not hurt to hit someone.

But even so, Master Xu Si took the small wooden sword and gently slid it over his fingers, and actually... he really made a button.

Master Xu Si said a few words that others couldn't understand at all, and then his blood dripped into the kettle.

Master Xu dripped five drops of blood before he stopped.

Before Gu Hesheng could recover from the surprise of cutting out the wound from the wooden sword, he saw that the kettle injected with Master Xu's blood had become clear again.
Chapter completed!