Summary of the previous chapter: After a sudden surprise, it turned out that the strange thing was Ganoderma lucidum, which is often called Tai Sui...
Tai Sui got into his clothes and Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt a cool sensation.
Although there was little space inside the clothes, Tai Sui's soft body could swim around Ma Xiaoquan's body like water.
Ma Xiaoquan twisted his body and couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. At this moment, Tai Sui seemed to have found a "roosting place" at Ma Xiaoquan's navel.
It felt attached to Ma Xiaoquan's abdomen.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and quickly took off his shirt to check. With the firelight emitted by Xiaoshuang, Ma Xiaoquan saw that there was a green film attached to his waist, and there was no slight bulge in the navel.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand and gently pulled the membrane next to his belly button. Unexpectedly, two soybean-sized dark blue eyes popped out of his belly button, and then he let out a "Gulu" sound, which seemed to be warning Ma Xiaoquan.
"Damn it, this isn't a snake wrapped around your waist, is it?" Ma Xiaoquan swallowed and murmured.
The scientific name for herpes zoster is herpes zoster. Ma Xiaoquan had it once when he was still in college. Although there were only three small bubbles in his waist, they compressed his nerves and made him unable to move his entire leg, which was very painful.
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Xiaoshuang seemed to understand Ma Xiaoquan's words and shook her "head" in a whimpering voice.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and said: "Well, at least this thing seems harmless to me at the moment. Xiaoshuang, do you think we should fuse Tai Sui together, just like what Yuan said?"
Xiaoshuang shook her "head" vigorously, as if she disagreed with what Yuan just said.
"Huh? What, Xiaoshuang, you don't believe in the source code?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
Xiaoshuang whined twice and nodded gently.
"Well, actually I don't really believe it, but as of now, Yuan Yi has always been towards me. Well, this is Tai Sui... It's up to you, don't fuse...
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Xiao Shuang whined twice and then got into Ma Xiaoquan's body.
Ma Xiaoquan exclaimed: "Xiaoshuang, please give me some light, I haven't gone up yet..."
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Ma Xiaoquan climbed up the dry well without even taking a breath.
Since the magical Tai Sui wrapped around his body, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt that he had lost a lot of weight and his energy was much better.
"Damn, this Tai Sui won't feed me for a while, then fatten me up, and then absorb my essence, right?" Ma Xiaoquan murmured.
"Hey, one step counts as one step." Ma Xiaoquan stood up and walked towards the inn.
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With a "crunch", Ma Xiaoquan quietly opened the door of his room and ducked in.
In fact... this room is rented by Ma Xiaoquan. He can open the door and enter openly. If someone finds out, he can also say that he has to urinate in the middle of the night.
However, Ma Xiaoquan did not do this. Somehow, he always felt that someone was following him after returning to the inn.
Lying back on the bed, Ma Xiaoquan stretched heavily. At this moment, a pair of big iron-like hands suddenly stretched out and pinched both sides of his waist fiercely.
The waist is one of the most vulnerable parts of a person. Although Ma Xiaoquan exercises regularly, it is still much weaker than other parts.
These large, plier-like hands pinched Ma Xiaoquan's waist and pressed hard, trying to break his lumbar vertebrae.
Ma Xiaoquan felt a sharp pain in his waist, but he did not panic. Instead, he slightly arched his arms and struck back hard with his elbows.
There was a "bang" sound, and his elbows hit the person behind him hard.
Ma Xiaoquan felt his waist loosen, then turned around and struck with his hand knife.
"Pah!" This stroke of the knife was so fast that the other party had no chance to dodge, and was hit hard in the face by Ma Xiaoquan.
Although the room was pitch dark, Ma Xiaoquan still felt the other party snort.
Ma Xiaoquan did not stop, relying on his own feeling, he exerted force to the right and kicked off.
"Bang" came again.
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At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan's door was suddenly kicked open.
Ma Xiaoquan was startled, thinking that the other party had accomplices, and couldn't help calling out to Xiaoshuang anxiously.
"Huhu" was heard twice, and the room suddenly lit up.
Ma Xiaoquan took a closer look and saw that it was Li Qinghan and Dongfang Qingxue.
The two girls just glared at Ma Xiaoquan, then rushed towards the man injured by Ma Xiaoquan and subdued him with three strikes.
"Are you okay?" After subduing the man, Li Qinghan raised his head and asked.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head.
"Hahaha... How can he be okay..." The killer suddenly laughed.
"Huh?" The other party smiled like this, and Ma Xiaoquan realized that his waist seemed to be burning. He lowered his head and saw that there were two blood-red fingerprints on his waist.
"Hmph, this is highly poisonous cinnabar... There is no antidote at all, you are dead, haha..."
Li Qinghan and Dongfang Qingxue were startled when they heard this. The two women clenched their silver teeth and pushed the arrogant killer to the ground hard, stamping on him several times.
"Poisonous cinnabar? There is no antidote?" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, stood up slowly, and walked to the man, "What is your name? Who sent you here?"
"Hmph" The other party's face was stepped on by Li Qinghan, but he still snorted coldly.
Ma Xiaoquan smashed it twice and said with a smile: "It seems that I won't say it, um, but since it is a highly poisonous poison and there is no antidote, um, then you should be afraid too, right?" At this point,
, Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand and wiped off a little bit of the poisonous cinnabar on his waist.
"Qinghan, can you lend me your coiled snake sword?"
Li Qinghan hummed, twisted his waist, twitched his delicate hands, and then took out the sword coiled snake wrapped around his waist.
Ma Xiaoquan took the Coiled Snake Sword from Li Qinghan, squatted down slowly, and scratched the killer's arm with the tip of the sword. Immediately, a bloody gash was drawn on the opponent's arm.
"Yeah, not much, well-trained, silent, not bad, not bad." Ma Xiaoquan said approvingly.
The killer gritted his teeth and stared at Ma Xiaoquan fiercely.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't speak, I will let you do it. Oh, of course, you can also bite your tongue and commit suicide now. To be honest, you can't commit suicide by biting your tongue. On the contrary, it still hurts. I just
Let me put it this way, well, if you really want to, you can try it now, but... it really hurts..." Ma Xiaoquan said while winking at the killer, who looked very...
It's a dandy.
"You...you were poisoned by cinnabar, why? Why..."
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened and he looked at the poisonous cinnabar in his hand, "Oh, you said this, yes, did you take the wrong poisonous cinnabar when you came to assassinate me today?"