On the way back, Qingzhu and I met unexpectedly.

Holding the soft sword that was still dripping with blood, she emerged from the dense bushes and met me head-on.

I looked at the sword still dripping with blood in her hand and asked tentatively: "Descendant of the Getian clan? Have you killed him?"

Qingzhu shook his head slightly: "It's the kind of monster you mentioned that attacked Scorpion and the others. It's very fierce and has strong vitality. It was pierced through the head by my sword and it didn't die. I was caught off guard, and it broke free at once, and then ran away.

It was so fast that my energy and spirit were completely suppressed here, so I didn’t dare to pursue it too deeply, but in the end it ran away.”

This situation is almost the same as mine.

The abandoned people of the Getian clan appeared together with that kind of monster again.

There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. The first time we were together may be explained by coincidence. This is the second time. It is almost certain that there must be a connection between Ge Tianshi's abandoned people and that kind of monster. Those monsters are eight out of ten.

Nine were raised by them.

Qingzhu and I looked at each other, each sighing lightly, both seeing the other's helplessness.

Ever since I entered this place, I have really been at a loss, as if everything was being restrained, which is really unpleasant. But now that I have succeeded, the opponent still escapes, which is really annoying.

…

When Qingzhu and I returned to the place where Lao Bai was attacked, Brother Yaozi and others had already arrived and were surrounding Lao Bai. Wushuang and Brother Yaozi were guarding the surroundings, and the rest of the people gathered in front of Lao Bai.

All I could hear was Lao Bai screaming in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh", his voice was like killing a pig, it was extremely cruel.

I leaned over to take a look, and twitched the corner of my mouth, thinking that this girl was in a bit of pain!

But they saw that one of Ning Ma Niu and Brother Shui Sheng was pressing Lao Bai's leg, and the other was holding Lao Bai's arm. Lao Bai was like a big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, being held so that he could not move, his face

There was a two-finger-long sharp wooden thorn stuck in it. The wooden thorn penetrated from the corner of the mouth, penetrated half of the face, penetrated under the earlobe, and was pinned to the hair like the hairpin used by the ancients to fix their hair.

Same as above, except that he was stabbed across the face, because it was close to the chin. I was in a hurry to chase the murderer, and the forest was dark. I thought he was covering his neck, and I thought he had a neck injury. Who knew?

It's shameless. No wonder he just screamed miserably and couldn't even speak.

I recognize this wooden thorn. I don’t know what kind of tree it is. The size is impressive.

Yu Linglong was helping him pull out the wooden thorn bit by bit, but the thing didn't seem to be that smooth. Occasionally it got stuck. Yu Linglong didn't dare to pull it out by force. She had to twist it a few times and pull it out. It hurt.

Lao Bai's whole body was twitching, and he was moaning "beep babbling".

After finally pulling out the wooden thorn, Lao Bai was already in pain and was sweating all over.

I immediately took the bloody wooden thorn from Yu Linglong's hand and looked at it carefully. I could clearly see the young man's attack methods, like blowing arrows. This kind of guy often quenches poison in his work. There are poisons on this island.

But there are many. Along the way, I have seen many highly poisonous herbs.

However, just looking at the wood thorn, it doesn't look like it has been tempered with poison.

I grabbed the bald man and the little golden silkworm who were snickering next to me, and asked, "Look at him quickly. Is there anything abnormal about him? Like poisoning or something?"

"No, no!"

The bald man coquettishly pulled the black and shiny hair on his head, and blew a breath: "It's just a bit of physical pain. Whether he was poisoned or not, we both feel it very clearly. Absolutely not. This is not the case."

I won’t lie to you!”

I looked at its size from head to toe and cursed: "What I want is Lao Bai's life. Do I care about your things that are bigger than soybeans?"

Seeing that Lao Bai seemed to have regained his breath, I knelt down and frowned and said, "That kid is the one who sneaked up on you, right? He's only fifteen or sixteen, and his skills are average. Why can't he even deal with this thing? It's your fault.

Raised three Gu Kings!"

"Oh, my brother capsized in the gutter this time!"

Lao Bai patted his thigh, glanced at Yu Linglong, who was bandaging his wound, and sighed: "Yaozi and I are changing guard, and there is only a gap of one or two minutes. Who knows if that kid will die right now?"

When I arrived, I saw him hiding in the bushes and looking around.

Originally, I was really prepared to kill him alone, but I thought it would be better to catch him alive? I can force him to spit out many things!

I have a lot of good intentions!!

So, I called him "Hey" and then used the ghost whisperer ability!

Who knows... It's really weird. I saw his eyes became dull, thinking that I must have succeeded. Just when I was about to trick him, the brat suddenly took out something like a flute and pointed it at my face.

His face just made a 'poof' sound, he didn't even stop, he turned around and ran away!"

The more Lao Bai talked, the angrier he became. Finally, he pushed Bald Qiang away and complained: "Are you deserting? This ghost whisperer's ability has not been fully utilized!"

Bald Qiang couldn't say anything in front of everyone, so he just reminded him tactfully——

"Then...is it possible that when he looks at you, his dull eyes are not controlled by you, but he is looking at an idiot?"

Lao Bai's face turned ugly.

"That man surnamed Wei has told you a long time ago that the spirit, energy and spirit will be disturbed by them, and all means of using the spirit, energy and spirit are ineffective against them, but you just don't have a long memory. The ability of the ghost whisperer is ultimately the spirit of spirit.

Can God's erosion be of any use to him? I was about to remind you, but you rushed forward in a hurry. What can I do?"

At this moment, Lao Bai was rendered speechless.

"That's all, you will learn from the experience. You should be more relaxed from now on. You rush forward recklessly. If you are not unlucky, who will be?"

Seeing that Lao Bai was fine and there was no quenching poison on the wooden thorns, I felt relieved and waved my hand: "Let's go back and rest!"

To be honest, I really wanted to change camp at this time, but the conditions in the forest did not allow it.

"Little Weizi, I...I don't feel right!"

When we returned to the camp, the old white man almost collapsed on me and suddenly whispered something like this.

My head hurt from being pestered by this guy all the way, and I said angrily: "What are you trying to do again? You're already back, aren't you? I don't need you to stand guard tonight, okay?"

"No, no, something is really wrong..."

Lao Bai was trembling as he spoke. As he spoke, his whole body was shaking like chaff and he was sweating like pulp. Just by being next to him, I could feel the hot sweat on his body. Then his body suddenly collapsed.

He staggered, like a drunken man, covering his head and saying: "Dizzy, too dizzy, I can't stand it anymore, I can't hold on anymore..."

After saying that, he fell to the ground with a "plop". His falling posture was very unique, and he landed face first...

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Chapter completed!