My master is invincible

Chapter 361 Nine Coffins (84)

"Nursing Gu?" I exclaimed.

The fourth child of the Lu family nodded, "I heard people say that this red turpentine syrup has the effect of promoting the birth of Gu, especially love Gu."

Hearing this, I was taken aback, Ma De, love Gu?Nonsense, right?As far as I know, love Gu is the king of Gu, and its cultivation process is extremely complicated. First, put some poisonous insects such as poisonous scorpions and snakes in the same container, cover it, and wait for half a month. The last poisonous insect that came down was Gu.

Of course, this is just an ordinary Gu. To make love Gu, 48 kinds of herbs need to be ground into powder, and the Gu worms should be tightly applied.When the Gu is completed, it will break out of the cocoon, and every one and a half months, it needs to be nourished with the blood essence of the person who fell into the Gu.

There is also the most amazing thing, the process of making Gu cannot be seen by others, once you see the process of making Gu, even if you just glance at it, the Gu insect will not work, or die young.

And the liquid on my body has absolutely no woman's essence and blood, just this stickiness, let alone raising Gu, it will be a problem to survive, unless it is a Gu specimen.

I expressed my doubts to the fourth child of the Lu family.After hearing this, he was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know exactly what happened, but I have seen Miao women buy this thing with my own eyes, so the rumors must be true."

Hearing this, I thought for a while, but couldn't find a reason to refute it, so I said, "Leave that aside, is there a way to dissolve this liquid?"

"Yes, it's very simple!" He said awkwardly.

"What way?" I glanced at his face, seeing his expression, I felt a little uneasy.

"Piss!" he said.

"What?" I was so freaked out.

"The urine is alkaline and can destroy the viscosity of the red pine pulp." He smiled and said lightly.

"Is there no other way?" I asked with a sullen face, Ma De, I still need to hold a burial ceremony for the old hero. It will destroy the feng shui of the tomb.

"There is a way, it's not impossible, the red turpentine pulp can be dissolved with the blood of a boy's body, but..."

As he spoke, he glanced at me and said, "You're covered in red turpentine pulp all over your body, and your blood volume is a bit large."

"How much?" I asked.

"About 600CC," he said.

I thought about it, a normal person who donates blood with 600CC will at most have pale complexion, pale lips, and cold sweat on the skin, which will not cause life-threatening danger. As long as it does not exceed 800CC, it should not be a big problem.

So, I gave him a look and said: "Cut it! Try to hurry up, if you delay it, it will delay time."

He hesitated for a while, and said, "There is no container in this barren mountain. If there is excessive blood flow, it will be life-threatening. It is best to urinate."

"No need, you can't bury the old hero if you drench in the urine, hurry up and cut it off! Time is running out!" I urged him.

"Okay!" He nodded and didn't speak any more. He took out a dagger, first burned it with a lighter, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the dagger, and said, "I only know a few simple medical skills, and I can't control them well." Blood volume, once adverse symptoms appear, remember to speak up in time."

"Yeah!" I nodded, feeling a little regretful in my heart. I wish I had brought that long-haired doctor Yang Yan with me. With him around, this situation would not have happened.

"Are you ready?" The fourth son of the Lu family held my arm, put the dagger on the wrist, and placed a gong on the ground to hold the blood.

I hummed and urged him a few more words.

The fourth son of the Lu family didn't seem to be very proficient in cutting his veins. He cut it three times in a row, and the blood volume was not very large. According to this situation, he didn't know when he would be able to shed enough blood.

I suppressed the pain from my arm, gritted my teeth and said, "Cut it bigger!"

He froze for a moment, didn't say a word, and slashed at the position of my pulse again. This slash was very heavy, and the blood volume increased a lot in an instant.

To be honest, watching my body slowly and continuously bleed out, this feeling is really uncomfortable, especially the pain in my arm, which almost made me faint.

Fortunately, when I was an Eight Immortal for a while, I also experienced a lot of things, and my willpower was not bad, so I endured it.

It lasted about three to four minutes. The gong was full of blood. The fourth son of the Lu family found two white cloths. One was tied to my hand to stop the bleeding. .

Needless to say, the red turpentine paste immediately softened when it touched the blood. Seeing this, I was worried that I would not have enough time, so I said to Stutter, "Quick, wipe it off."

Soon, the whole body was painted bright red, at first glance it looked like a blood man.Fortunately, the blood effect is not bad, the limbs can already move, except for some stiffness, other aspects are fine.

It is worth mentioning that during the period of wiping the blood, more than a dozen villagers came to carry the coffin of the nine sons to the grave, and the eight sons of the Lu family immediately followed. As for Fatty Guo and the eight people carrying the coffin, they were drenched a little. The boy urinates and sits aside to rest.

"Brother Jiu, are you okay?" Stuttering threw away the white cloth in his hand, rubbed his hands together, and asked.

I shook my head, didn't say a word, and ran towards the tomb immediately. I didn't know that I ran a few steps, and my head was dizzy for a while. Then, my body seemed to be emptied, extremely weak, and my feet couldn't help but go limp. Sit on the ground.

"Ninth Brother!" Stuttered anxiously, he quickly helped me up, and said, "Ninth Brother, I didn't blame you, you just bled so much, take a breath, it's not too late to go!"

"Stuttering!" I patted him on the shoulder and said, "As the Eight Immortals, we should focus on funerals and respect the dead. Have you forgotten?"

He groaned, squatted down, and sighed, "Come on! I'll carry you over!"

I nodded, lay on his back, and motioned him to run faster without saying a word.

At this time, Fatty Guo, who had been resting next to him, came over cursingly and said, "Ninth brother, the old hero is buried. I want to watch the ceremony. Can you take me with you?"

"No!" I refused his request and said, "Stay here with the villagers and find a place to bury the skeleton, and deal with the coffin and the mountain tiger's body as well."

He was silent for a while, and said with some reluctance: "Ninth brother, just let them deal with it, I... I... I want to go and see!"

As I said that, this guy acted coquettishly, which made me feel chilly, and I almost threw up, and said angrily: "Don't talk so much nonsense, your body smells too strong, and it will affect Jiuzi's coffin."

Fatty Guo seemed to have something to say. I knew what this guy wanted, so I quickly said, "Fatty, disposing of the bones and coffins is a huge task. After finishing the funeral, I will make the first contribution for you and let you return home." Hengyang set 'B'"

(End of this chapter)