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1244. Restoration of blood

I smiled bitterly and said: "Haha... Is there any poison more vicious than the Nurhachi Curse? Dongge Gege must have been affected by the Nurhaci Curse, and her body has been in the Qinglong Vein since she was escorted back by the Turghut people.

No one has ever touched it, and only this basin of dragon grass has been with her for hundreds of years. Do you think she looks like a bloodthirsty demon now? I think the curse in her body has been lifted."

"Is this Earth Dragon Grass the secret recipe to lift Nurhaci's curse?"

"This is not an ordinary earth dragon grass, but another species with a similar growth pattern. Otherwise, we would have seen the soul-devouring King of Hell long ago, and Dongge Gege's body would not have remained intact and immortal for thousands of years.

Already."

I bit the Earthworm Grass in my mouth and tasted it. The taste was astringent and slightly sweet, just like ordinary grass. Nalanhong Kaba stared at me with his eyes as if I had eaten Earthworm Grass.

There will be a reaction immediately, or there will be changes in the body immediately.

"It seems that the effect is not that obvious if I take it. I should give it to the mice."

No one can explain why the Nurhachi Curse in my body is so weird. This curse is very vicious and it attacks very quickly. If the rat doesn’t eat blood every day, no one would dare to get close to it. But I only have the chest cavity.

There is a skull-shaped shadow inside, and there are no other adverse reactions. The curse entered my body and encountered some kind of antibody, or some kind of energy. This strange force can resist its invasion. From this perspective

, I prefer the judgment of a few old people. I am related by blood to the Manchus and the Hai family.

Dongge Gege's body warmed up a little bit. I don't know if Haidongqing's finger pull really had any effect on her. Her skin color did not look as pale as before. It had blood color and a human flavor. But she

He still muttered that monotonous Manchu sentence.

Her smooth and delicate hands held the seaweed ring ring tightly, as if it was a token of love from her lover. "Shurhaqi...Shurhaqi...Shurhaqi..."

"She is really an infatuated aunt! Xiaolan, this time I have seen Dongge Gege's real body. How are you going to deal with it?" I asked Nalanhong.

He sighed: "I don't know. I used to think that as a Yehe person, I should put her to rest as soon as possible and let her return to Horqin Grassland. But...but I think she is not dead yet, Yanran is

Living people.”

I whistled and shouted: "Wang Laodao, come in."

Wang Laodao was so angry that his nose twisted and he pushed the door and cursed: "You are getting worse and worse, you kid. Can you please stop calling me like a dog in the future?"

But when he looked up, he was still where he was, his jaw almost dropped.

"My dear...this...is this Dongge Gege? She's so beautiful, like a fairy daughter. Oh my God, no wonder she's called the most beautiful woman in Liaodong! Tsk tsk tsk...she's just as beautiful as in the painting!"

"He admired.

"Old Taoist, take a look at her. When I put Haidongqing on her finger, why does it feel like she is alive? Doesn't she look like a hundreds-year-old rice dumpling at all?" I asked him.

Although Wang Laodao usually laughs and laughs like an old naughty boy, he is not that kind of charlatan. This old Taoist also inherited the abilities of his ancestor Wanyan family. When he saw Dongge Gege, he was willing to use his true skills. His eyes narrowed.

He took a crack and carefully examined Dongge Gege who was sitting on the show couch. This veteran not only knew the art of metaphysics, the Five Elements and Bagua, but was also used to Zhu Youke and other evil doctors. He wanted to reach out and take a pulse, but he couldn't.
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