Raising snakes is a curse

Chapter 274 I'm Not Dead Yet

"But, isn't it that gods can't have such taboos with mortals? Otherwise, they will be expelled from immortality."

I asked Disorder, after all, just a few days ago, Yin Qingyuan attacked Qingyan with this matter.

He always thought that Qingyan liked me, that's why he used this topic to force Qingyan away.

"I really want to expel my immortal status."

Disorder changed the subject: "But Immortal Yue Heng is the leader of the entire fairy world, if he is expelled from the immortal status, what will the immortals under him do?"

"And I just heard the gossip outside, so I don't know if it's accurate."

"But Immortal Yue Heng has never appeared since he started retreating thousands of years ago. If he was there, he probably wouldn't let this kind of gossip spread. After all, people in the world like to eat melons, and so do the immortals in the fairy world. Melon, if the person involved is not here, just make up whatever you want!"

makes sense.It's just that in the face of disorder, I still have a more strange question, that is, what is his identity?He looks like an ordinary contemporary nerd, but he can even inquire about the gossip from Yue Hengtian, which is not something ordinary monks can do.

"Where did you hear all this news?" I asked Disorder curiously.

"what?"

Disorder glanced at me, then stretched out his hand, "Slap!" and hit me on the back of the hand, and said to me, "I passed by the fairy world thousands of years ago, and I overheard the two gatekeepers in the fairy world."

"You passed by the gate of the fairy world thousands of years ago, so how old have you lived?"

Now I am full of doubts about disorder, it is really hard to imagine that this slovenly man has lived in this world for more than 1000 years?
And he told Qingyan just now that he might have been there when Qingyan was born, and Qingyan had at least 2000 years of cultivation, so how long has this disorder lived in the world?

Talking about this question, Disorder scratched his head again, and said to me with a confused face: "How should I answer this question?"

As he spoke, he flicked the dandruff out of his hair to the side of the bed.

I gave him a disgusted look: "Can you pay attention to personal hygiene?!"

"Hey, we are all old friends, why should we pay attention to our personal image!"

Disorder crossed his legs and continued to chat with me: "Do you know about time travel? Have you ever heard of biochemical humans?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" I rolled my eyes at Disorder, these two nouns have been used countless times in the movie.

It's just that this biochemical person and time travel, what is the connection between the two?
"If I tell you that I am a biochemical man developed by scientists in the future world, and also a space-time merchant, will you think I am talking nonsense?"

I looked Disorder up and down, and felt that his fart was really big.

After all, the current technology is limited, and if he is a non-human being developed by future scientific research, and can travel freely in various time and space, then the technology of his era, Mars must have immigrants from Earth.

"If you say it, I have to remain [-]% skeptical. After all, your matter is unreliable no matter how it sounds. You can't be hallucinating from watching too many sci-fi movies, right?"

I'm complaining about disorder, after all, it's not impossible for him to look so inconsequential!
"Hey, I knew you didn't believe it. After all, I didn't even believe it myself when I said it."

Disorder didn't intend to convince me, so he continued to say to me, "But it's true that I can travel to different time and space at will, and I can take any job, just like the hairpin you asked me to keep for you in the past. For you, tens of hundreds of years have passed, but for me, it is just what you told me two or three hours ago."

"Then can you help me carry the message back to before I was hit by a gu?" I asked Disorder.

"Yes." Discord answered me straightforwardly.

"But you have to give me your most important thing, we call it a deal.

Shit, just now when Disorder said that he is a space-time merchant, I still didn't believe it, but now I believe it. If you want his help, you have to pay other things in return. This is a business.

Now Yin Qingyuan is still in my stomach to help me get rid of the fish voodoo, so I have no choice but to

"The most important thing? Like?"

Speaking of this, Discord got excited and got up from my bed.

"Such as your lifespan, your Yinyu Tower, all your Gu, or your voice."

"I charge according to the length of the time span. Some time ago, I just made a sale, spanning one year, and received what I wanted."

"However, when you want me to take the message until noon, the time span is only half a day."

Disorderly said, he stretched out his hand and gestured on my arm: "In such a short time, I just take half of your arm."

……

I hastily pulled my hand out of Discord's grasp.

"Then when Yinyu asked you to help her give me the golden hairpin, what did she exchange with you?"

After all, with such a long span, if Yinyu wants to give me the hairpin, she should have to pay a big price.

"No need!"

Disorder spread his hands.

"Yinyu is my first customer, the first customer is free!"

"In addition, Yinyu and I are good friends, so the first order is given to her."

"Then I'm also Yinyu, so why don't you help me avoid the bill?!"

"That won't work. I don't allow my friends to be hurt here. There is no business relationship between me and you."

It seems that this disorder is really loyal to his friends.

Disorder and I had almost finished chatting, and Disorder reached out and touched my stomach, comforting me and said, "Don't worry, Yin Qingyuan has already eradicated most of the fish Gu in your stomach. In ten minutes, he can come out of your stomach."

He said and looked out the door: "My friend also met, why hasn't this Dragon God come in yet? I'm in a hurry to take a shit."

………….

One hundred speechless lingers in my heart.

Then the door opened,
Disorder thought it was Qingyan who came back, so he ran towards the door happily, but when he got to the door, he did have a strange look on his face when he saw the person who came in.

"who are you?"

"who are you?"

Gong Shixu came in from the outside with food in his hand and a schoolbag on his back. He saw me lying on the bed, so he quickly put down his schoolbag, ran towards me, and crawled to my bedside, tightly Grabbed my hand, and asked me with a choked tone: "Master, why are you like this?! Did Wang Bawen make you like this?"

"Where is Qing Yan?"

Wuxu asked Gong Shixu: "Did you see Qingyan when you went upstairs?"

Gong Shixu's eyes were red, and he turned his head to answer Disorder: "The people from the Dragon Palace came to look for him just now, he has returned to the Dragon Palace first, let me come up to take care of the master first, if there is anything, we must look for him."

"Damn, so he's already gone!"

Disorderly clutching his buttocks, while packing his things, he hurriedly said to me: "Yinyu, I really can't hold it anymore, I have to leave, there will be a period later!"

After all, he hurried out of the room.

Just now Gong Shixu asked me if it was Wang Bawen who caused me to be like this, but I haven't answered him yet.

Now Gong Shixu held my hand tightly again, and asked me, "Master, did Wang Bawen cause you to be like this?"

Looking at Gong Shixu's red eyes, I was afraid to tell him that he would really seek revenge on Wang Bawen right away!

Now Wang Bawen has three sect masters around him to help him.

If Gong Shixu went to look for him so rashly now, he must be going to die.

"I accidentally made it myself."

"It'll be fine in a while."

I comforted Gong Shixu, stretched out my hand to touch his stomach, I don't know how Yin Qingyuan is doing now?

Gong Shixu looked at me, tears fell, and finally buried his face on my quilt, sobbing softly.

I reached out and stroked Gong Shixu's hair, telling him not to be sad, I'll be fine soon.

Gong Shixu stopped talking and just cried softly.

I know why Gong Shixu is crying. One is that he loves me, and the other is that Wang Bawen and his grievances have not been resolved. The loving father he once thought was just a killing tool, but he still Naively thought that Wang Bawen loved him.

No one understands the pain of being betrayed by the dearest person better than me and Gong Shixu.

I can't say anything to Gong Shixu anymore, I can only wait for him to digest well and walk out slowly.

After all, pain is like a cold. Whether you take medicine or not, it will take seven or eight days to get better.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and my internal organs were completely painless.

An hour has passed, and Yin Qingyuan has not yet come out of my stomach, and the movement in my stomach is getting smaller and smaller.

I'm worried that Yin Qingyuan will hurt himself if he fights those fish Gu in my stomach?
So I reached out and touched my lower abdomen continuously, but the lower abdomen was already calm.

Only the place in my stomach was still trembling slightly, it seemed that Yin Qingyuan was responding to my worries in my stomach.

Seeing that I was in a hurry, and it was time for dinner, Gong Shixu finally raised his head from my arms.

A pair of eyes are also a little swollen from crying.

"Master, you have a good rest here first, I'll go and buy you some food and a change of clothes when I come back."

"Ah."

I replied to Gong Shixu, and then told him to be careful when he was outside, after all, Wang Bawen is still there, so we should be careful at this time.

Gong Shixu nodded to me and went out.

The room was quiet, and I stretched out my bloody hand again, and touched my stomach again.

Yin Qingyuan has only cultivated this ten thousand year black snakehead Gu for 1000 years. With such a disparity in strength, I am really afraid that after Yin Qingyuan enters my abdominal cavity, he will never come out again.

"Yin Qingyuan, Yin Qingyuan..."

I muttered a few words of Yin Qingyuan's name, thinking what if Yin Qingyuan really died in my stomach just to save me?
Tears began to fall uncontrollably.

Just when I was about to cry, a little black snake appeared on my chest, followed by the little black snake turned into a human, and pressed on my body!

A soft cloud of hair, spreading on my face.

I saw Yin Qingyuan lying in my arms with a pale face, he saw me crying, he naturally stretched out his thumb to wipe the tears from my eyes, and said to me in a very weak voice:

"Why cry, I'm not dead yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Qingyuan's chest suddenly rose and fell, Yin Qingyuan quickly turned his face to the bedside, the blood gushed out of his mouth instantly as if a water pipe had been disconnected!
It flowed on the ground, dyed the thick carpet red, and expanded into a huge death pattern on the floor!

(End of this chapter)