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Three hundred and thirtieth IX quite difficult to deal with

On Manbao's belly, a big brown-red bug slightly larger than a walnut was clearly visible, twisting her body, trying to get out through his broken belly!

Damn, isn't it?

This thing will not grow up soon?

Qin Zhanting probably heard my heart and explained: "It felt the same bloodline, so it expanded."

"It's because there is not much blood left in Manbao's body that it has sucked."

I frowned and pointed at the strange purple blood vessels on Manbao's body and asked, "Are those bloods that are no longer Manbao?"

"That's right, but the blood has been contaminated by it." Qin Zhanting whispered.

And at this moment, the thing probably noticed the dangerous aura and suddenly got back.

"It, it..." The little wife was frightened by the thing.

Fan Yaoyao, who was standing outside the door, was also panicked.

But she grew up in this paper shop since she was a child, and she has seen some worldly affairs.

He hurriedly walked in: "What is that?"

She is starting to be a little scared now, after all, her daughter has eaten that biscuit too.

If Manbao really ate this biscuit and became like this, what should her daughter do?

Thinking of this, Fan Yaoyao hugged her sleepy daughter tightly in her arms.

"It's Gu." Qin Zhanting walked to the bed while looking back at her.

He had two slender fingers together and pressed them on Manbao's abdomen.

With a light snatch, he pulled out a piece of rotten and smelly thing.

He threw the stolen goods into the incense burner prepared by Lao Fan.

As soon as the thing touched the incense burner, it began to make a strange "sizzle la la" sound.

It was like a piece of barbecue placed on a charcoal fire.

Being burnt.

"Is it that bug?" Fan Yaoyao asked.

I can see clearly that it is not a bug at all, it should be a 'house'.

Then he told her: "No, that thing is still inside Manbao's body."

"Then what did he burn just now?" Fan Yaoyao held the child and didn't dare to move forward.

I glanced at the thing in the incense burner and said, "It's the membrane that the insects live in."

Qin Zhanting looked slightly, looked at me with praise, raised his eyebrows and said, "Going to make progress."

I feel a little embarrassed to praise this.

He laughed dryly and said, "I just watched a movie and acted in it."

When I said this, I suddenly realized that sometimes, art really comes from life.

"Where is the worm just now?" Fan Yaoyao asked: "Is it still alive?"

"Yes." Qin Zhanting pursed his thin lips and looked at Manbao.

The child fell asleep in pain, and his little hands were still tightly clutching his toy.

After all, I am still a child and don’t know what I am experiencing.

Lao Fan was also anxious: "That thing is still alive, but what should I do?"

Qin Zhanting's black eyes swept across the people in the room with faint eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I can only control this for the time being."

"Ah?" Old Fan was stunned: "What should I do?"

He turned his head to look at me again: "Shen Ci, can't you do anything?"

I whispered, "There must be a solution, don't worry."

As I said that, I grabbed Qin Zhanting's cuff and asked in a low voice: "Is it really helpless?"

"Yes." Qin Zhanting's eyes darkened slightly: "It's not difficult to save him."

"Then let's save him!" I was also very anxious.

I really can't stand it if my child is still so young.

Moreover, this should be my second time getting involved in the Gu insect.

The first time was Uncle Ping's snake gu.

But last time it was Jing Yuan who helped me, and this time I was really a little unsure.

Then he whispered, "How about we immortals try?"

Qin Zhanting turned his eyes and glanced at me: "That can only be a cure for symptoms but not the root cause."
Chapter completed!
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