The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters deceive the hidden sword
After Lao Liu got the news that Beiyan Jingyun was the descendant of the God of Plague, he deliberately went to provoke Jing Hengyun, just to see if Jing Henyun had also inherited the inheritance of the God of Plague.
Or, is her secret technique of transforming into human hair the result of borrowing a technique from the God of Plague?
Old Liu knows that the antidote we got from Luan Jingfan can only cure one type of plague.
The five plague gods are all different. If Beiyan Jingyun's secret technique is passed down from different plague gods, when we really face Beiyan Jingyun, we will have no choice but to fall into the Yanghe River.
Therefore, he needs Yun Shang to decipher the mysterious spell of plague.
In this way, Lao Liu regarded himself as a test subject.
While Yun Shang was still testing the antidote on Lao Liu, I had already woken up in the hospital.
When I opened my eyes, Ye Yang and the others had gone somewhere. There was only me and the four backpacks thrown on the bed beside me in the ward.
I was just about to close my eyes and go back to sleep for a while, when out of the corner of my eye I saw Wang Xiaohuan's backpack with a fat cat doll hanging on it, automatically unzipping it.
I deliberately pretended to be asleep and squinted my eyes to look at the backpack.
I first saw a big eye inside and blinked twice, then realized there was nothing wrong outside. Then I stretched out a hand from my backpack and quietly touched the apple on my bedside table.
Is that Wang Xiaohuan’s imperial spirit?
Does it steal apples?
This is really promising!
While I was still fuming, I heard the sound of crunching apples coming from Wang Xiaohuan's backpack.
That’s not right!
Damn it, can you eat something?
Ghosts, don’t they all smell?
Ghosts have no entity and cannot eat like humans.
The elders say: If the things offered to ghosts, especially wine, are tasteless or bland when eaten back, it means the things have been smelled by ghosts. Taking them back is equivalent to eating the leftovers of ghosts, which is definitely not the case.
Taste.
Wang Xiaohuan, the imperial spirit, is quite interesting. He actually ate an apple.
After a while, I saw the hand stretched out again and then retracted holding an apple.
I was like watching a little mouse eat, watching that hand take away a bag of apples one by one.
I was just thinking about when the guy had finished eating the apple and what else could he eat.
Ye Yang and the others came back. As soon as the ward door rang, the ghost pulled up the backpack, as if nothing happened.
Ye Yang walked up to me: "Are you feeling better?"
I opened my eyes and said, "Pack your things!"
I was talking about packing my things, but my eyes were on Wang Xiaohuan. The latter didn't notice me and picked up the backpack. As a result, the apple juice that came out of the bag spilled all over the bed.
Wang Xiaohuan dug into his bag and took out a handful of crushed apples. He almost went crazy on the spot: "Li Po, I'm going to die!"
"Eat the apple and throw it into my bag."
"No, you chopped the apple into pieces and threw it into my bag!"
Wang Xiaohuan held up his backpack and was about to hit me. I quickly said, "I didn't do it. Don't let that thing in your bag escape!"
"What can I have in my bag?" Wang Xiaohuan really lifted the bag.
Before Wang Xiaohuan could smash it down, he was stopped by Feng Ruoxing: "Wait a minute, although Li Po is unreliable, he wouldn't do such a childish thing. You'd better take a look in the bag!"
Wang Xiaohuan poured the contents out of the bag, and I saw a black shadow running out from a pile of broken apples and quickly getting under the bed.
Wang Xiaohuan and Feng Ruoxing looked at each other and got under the bed at the same time.
Both of them were talking to someone in low voices!
I was a little confused: "Leng Gou, who was that black shadow just now?"
"Hidden Sword!" Ye Yang said: "Not long after we came out of Ningkang Temple, the ghost messenger who came to take people caught up with us and said that the Hidden Sword did not reincarnate according to our arrangement. He injured the ghost messenger and ran away on the way.
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"After we sent you to the hospital, we found that Zangjian seemed to be following us, so we all went out to chase Zangjian."
"Unexpectedly, it has been hiding in the house!"
I almost got mad at Ye Yang: "Are you still more interested?"
"I was unconscious at the time, right? I'm injured now, right?"
"You are so relieved that you leave me alone in the house and go out to catch ghosts by yourself?"
"If I meet someone who steals apples, if I meet someone who steals my head, I will lose my life now."
Ye Yang said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, he wants your brain to be useless, there is nothing useful in it!"
While I was arguing with Ye Yang, Wang Xiaohuan and Feng Ruoxing both crawled out from under the bed.
Wang Xiaohuan deliberately dug out a beautiful little satchel, opened his mouth and shouted to the bed: "Come on!"
The hidden sword swished into the bag and hung on Wang Xiaohuan's body.
Wang Xiaohuan patted the bag and said, "The hidden sword will belong to me."
When I looked at Feng Ruoxing, the latter spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way, who will let the badger eat both men and women? I can't seduce her, and the ghosts and gods will be abducted by her."
I looked at Wang Xiaohuan's expression and said, "Just like that, you abducted a ghost? How did you deceive him?"
A note came out of Wang Xiaohuan's backpack and it said "paid".
Okay! I’ll do it if I get paid!
I thought again: "Badger, it's not appropriate for you, a girl, to carry an old man on your back. What if he has voyeurism? You should..."
Chapter completed!