One hundred and fourteenth chapter daughter country (12)
Xu Hun remembered that there is a record in "The Journey of the Path of Resentment": Ghosts are poisonous and cruel, invading people and destroying them.
The only solution is the corpse of the resentful ghost. Before the blood in the corpse dries up, apply the blood to the wound to detoxify Rong Qiqi.
The resentful ghost they encountered was very special. It had absorbed spiritual power, so its appearance and body shape were very clear. Furthermore, he also ate the corpse of King Nan Jiang, so the aura of the resentful ghost must have remained on the corpse.
Xu Hun looked at Rong Qiqi, who was trembling uncontrollably. His muscles were tense.
Rong Qiqi shouldn't be like this.
She has always been healthy and lively, but looking so weak really doesn't suit her.
Xu Hun held Rong Qiqi's hand tightly and kept sending spiritual power to her. He secretly swore that he would save her.
Because Xu Hun's spiritual veins were pure, the ghost poison in Rong Qiqi's body was slightly suppressed, and Rong Qiqi was briefly awake for a while.
She told Xu Hun to go to the back mountain to find the White Tiger God, "Where the spiritual veins gather, there must be a White Tiger God guarding the spiritual veins. The White Tiger God is nourished by the spiritual veins, and its heart is nourished by the spiritual veins. Ghost poison is Yin
Things, the white tiger belongs to Yang, apart from your spiritual power, only the heart of the white tiger god can suppress the ghost poison."
Before Rong Qiqi could tell the White Tiger God about his weaknesses and habits, he fainted again.
Before Xu Hun set out to find the White Tiger God, he set up four barriers for Rong Qiqi inside and outside to ensure that not even a fly could fly in, and then he went back to the back mountain in three steps.
The ghost poison came so fiercely that Rong Qiqi couldn't resist and fell ill in bed. Xu Hun was really worried and wished he wouldn't leave Rong Qiqi's side.
But now he is the only one who can help her.
If he doesn't enter the back mountain, who will?
Xu Hun walked around the back mountain and didn't see any ordinary tigers, let alone the White Tiger God.
Did he find the wrong method? The White Tiger God is not a tiger, but a divine beast that breathes out spiritual veins. Xu Hun's spiritual power also comes from spiritual veins, so in a sense, he and the White Tiger God have the same aura.
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Since he can't find the White Tiger God, let the White Tiger God take the initiative to find him.
Xu Hun sat cross-legged in the valley, leaning against the cliff, holding his breath and concentrating, spreading the pure spiritual veins in his body to the entire back mountain.
After a while, the roars of mountain tigers came and went one after another, one sound louder than the other.
Xu Hun smiled slightly and began to draw in his spiritual power. After a while, the ground around Xu Hun shook, and a huge creature ran towards him.
Xu Hun saw the pure white White Tiger God getting closer and closer to him. The five-meter-tall big guy stopped not far away from Xu Hun, tilted his head, and stared at him with his blood-red eyes.
Looking at Xu Hun's face, he seemed to be asking: Why does this human being smell the same as it?
As soon as it came over, Xu Hun's area became dark.
Xu Hun twisted his muscles and bones and pulled out the short knife from his waist.
"It was a fierce battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Hun penetrated into the White Tiger God's lower body with lightning speed. The White Tiger God also regarded Xu Hun as the same kind. The reaction was not intense at first, but as Xu Hun cut off the White Tiger God's front legs,
With a hamstring, the White Tiger God was immediately enraged, roared to the sky, and attacked Xu Hun with his bloody mouth open.
The body of the White Tiger God was too big, so Xu Hun used its hair to hide his figure and found the right opportunity to fly towards the heels of its hind legs.
The White Tiger God has dominated the spiritual veins for hundreds of years, and it has evolved a long time ago. Xu Hun could not be found, so the White Tiger God showed two other eyes, with a much wider field of vision, and immediately found Xu Hun on his hind legs. The White Tiger God looked backwards
As soon as he sat down, Xu Hun flew to a nearby tree to escape the fate of being crushed to death.
When the White Tiger God saw Xu Hun standing on a tree, he waved his big palm, and Xu Hun wanted to jump to another tree. But the distance was too far, and his reaction was a step slower, and he was blown to the ground by the wind of his palm.
Before Xu Hun could stand up, the White Tiger God stepped on his chest, causing him to vomit a large mouthful of blood.
Xu Hun felt that the strength on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he tried to push, but it was like a cricket shaking a tree, and a tiger's palm motionless.
Xu Hun's dagger fell not far away. He gritted his teeth and reached for the hilt, but the direction of the hilt was facing the White Tiger God, so Xu Hun had to grab the blade. The blade was sharp, and Xu Hun was scratched with blood on his hand.
Xu Hun held back the pain, grabbed the dagger, and used all his strength, "Ah——"
Xu Hun was breathing heavily, not daring to let down his guard. When the White Tiger God shook off the dagger in his hand, he took out the dagger in his boot.
The dagger was not as sharp as a dagger, so Xu Hun channeled his spiritual power into the dagger and cut off the hamstring of his left hind leg.
The white tiger god's left and front legs could no longer stand. The tiger's body fell to the right. When it fell, all the rocks on the hillside fell down. Xu Hun cursed secretly, increased his speed, and cut off the hamstrings of the other two legs.
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When Xu Hun cut off the first hamstring, he discovered that the White Tiger God's spiritual power was leaking from the wound.
So Xu Hun hid under the White Tiger God, waiting for its spiritual power to run out.
The White Tiger God kept roaring, and as it got louder and louder, Xu Hun knew that the time was right.
Xu Hun clasped his hands in front of it and said sincerely: "I'm sorry."
If there is an afterlife, he will definitely repay you.
Rong Qiqi woke up and opened her eyes to see Xu Hun staring at her with a pair of red eyes. There was also a lot of stubble, and he seemed to have aged several years.
Rong Qiqi was startled and asked him, "What time is it now?"
When Xu Hun heard Rong Qiqi's voice, his nerves completely relaxed, "You have slept for two days and two nights. If you don't wake up today, I will have to find another White Tiger God."
Rong Qiqi was surprised, "Did you really find it?"
In her impression, the longer the white tiger gods live, the bigger their bodies become. The longest-lived white tiger gods can grow up to ten meters tall, and they are extremely ferocious, and their flesh is harder than black iron.
But they have one weakness, their hamstrings.
Rong Qiqi vaguely remembered that she had never told Xu Hun this. Xu Hun relied on him alone to win the heart of the White Tiger God?
Xu Hun couldn't help but said proudly: "I'm not as powerful as I am. Even if the White Tiger God compares with my spiritual power, I won't be able to kill him instantly."
Xu Hun restored the situation at that time with added detail. Of course, the main content of the story is how brave he was and how weak the White Tiger God was.
Rong Qiqi tried to use the spiritual power in his body. The ghost poison was temporarily suppressed by the Heart of the White Tiger God, and there was no major problem with his body.
Rong Qiqi looked at Xu Hun who was talking happily and couldn't help but smile. She said sincerely: "Thank you."
Xu Hun's voice stopped suddenly, he scratched the back of his head and turned his head away in embarrassment. His ears were slightly red, and he deliberately raised his voice and said, "What's the point? Aren't we friends?"
Rong Qiqi saw the hideous scar behind Xu Hun's ear, which extended from the base of the ear to the bottom of his collar. It looked like it had scabbed not long ago.
Rong Qiqi's dark eyes became darker. She nodded vigorously when she heard this, "Yes! We are friends."
Xu Hun heard Rong Qiqi's serious tone and felt that the injury was worth it.
"Are you thirsty? I'll give you a glass of water."
Rong Qiqi licked his chapped lips and said, "Bring me a glass of water."
Xu Hun stood up, picked up the cup and poured water, but an uninvited guest came to the door. This chapter has been completed!
