I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 48 Prime Minister Gan Luo
"You are a goblin."

The young man's voice dragged a little longer, and seeing the demon tripping bell tied to her ankle, he trembled and said, "No wonder I just realized that there is another demon now, so it's the tripping demon bell on your foot that works. only--"

He paused, wanting to see clearly, "This looks like a tripping demon bell, but it doesn't look like it. Which casting master smelted it?"

"There's so much nonsense, look at the trick!"

A gust of wind came, and when the young man was unprepared, Baitao kicked the young man hard, kicking the young man to the side of the porch.

"boom--"

After the bone made a few sounds, he spat out blood "Wow".

The boy's pupils turned black for a short time, and when he looked up from the bottom, he saw Baitao being illuminated by the falling sunlight, as if he was walking in the red light on the upper floor.

Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he stumbled to his feet, "I didn't expect that you, a little fox who is only a hundred years old, can practice so well."

Baitao didn't expect him to be so weak, just like an ordinary person, she turned her head and said, "Go as soon as I tell you, you insist on breaking up with me."

The young man knew that she kicked this foot to leave a bit of room, otherwise his mortal body would have gone to the west immediately, coughed: "My name is Gan Luo, the current Shangqing of the Qin Kingdom, how about you?"

"I won't tell you." Baitao said, "I don't care if you are a goblin or a ghost, but there is a bad goblin here. I'm going to check it out. You'd better stay out of my way."

Gan Luo Qingjun raised his eyebrows: "I want to go too."

"Are you going too?"

So weak, still going?
Gan Luo coughed a few more times, straightened the crown of the mountain, and put the white pen on his waist, "Of course I'm going, it's my duty to subdue demons."

Baitao: "."

Subduing demons?Is the demon descending on him, or the demon subduing him?
Seeing her suspicious expression, Gan Luo choked up blood, as if being poured by another downpour, "I'm weak, but I won't die."

"What do you mean?"

"you are interesting."

Gan Luo was specious, there was a smile in his eyes, but he wasn't really smiling.

It's very strange why such a young body seems to live with such an old soul, giving people a sense of old age.

"Maybe I can still explore the way, and you don't have to die, don't you think it's not good?" He said.

It was very uncomfortable to hear this, but Baitao was not the kind of reckless vixen who was fearless. She looked at the eerie queen dowager's dormitory again.

She withdrew her gaze: "If you want to go, you can go."

Anyway, it's none of her business to die, and it's not like pressing his head to die.

A nonchalant smile appeared on Gan Luo's face again, he flicked the corner of his robe and said, "Ben Qing is gone."

"Hey."

At first I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect to leave, Baitao looked at his back and couldn't persuade him anymore.

Let's go, let's go, if you die, you die, it has nothing to do with her.

Baitao was sitting on the veranda, like a general waiting to send troops, waiting for Gan Luo, the ranger scout, to send back the information.

It's just that the sky is getting darker and darker, and the dark clouds gradually cover the place, as if it was stained with ink.

There was another mysterious sound on the flat ground, the rustling engulfed the dead flowers and fallen leaves, and the wind was mixed with an extremely foul smell, like the soil was sealed in the ground, moldy and rotten.

This was torture for Baitao, who has a keen sense of smell, so she quickly picked up the handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose.

The black cloud then tumbling, and the outline outlines a giant python the size of a water tank.

The python's head was shaped like an upside-down triangle, covered in scales and armor, entrenched several times, and threatened Baitao with its fangs.

Baitao's pupils shrank: Illusion, snake demon.

The boa constrictor hissed and spit out a long snake letter, got into the clouds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Bangdang-"

The door of the Empress Dowager's dormitory opened wide, a figure was thrown out from inside, and the door closed instantly with a "snap".The human figure rolled several times on the ground, and remained motionless in a blink of an eye, like a rag bag.

His body was covered in blood, covered in mud and dust.

Baitao recognized that it was Gan Luo, frowned, and hurried over.

Gan Luo's arm was broken. He staggered up at a distorted angle, his expression frozen for a moment. Seeing Baitao, he smiled and said, "Why? Help Benqing collect the body so soon?"

Baitao: "Are you okay?"

"It's alright."

"Is it all right?"

"It's really okay."

Gan Luo's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were dripping with blood. He said indifferently, "The internal organs were shattered just now, and they should be fine. They can survive."

Baitao: "."

Talking nonsense in broad daylight, she turned her head and left, "I'll go find the imperial physician for you."

"What are you doing?" Gan Luo stopped her, "Do you think you can't stand death? I told you that life, old age, sickness and death are all recorded in fate. God is watching with wide eyes. Ben Qing is going to die in the third watch now. , who can keep Benqing until the fifth watch, to put it bluntly, when Benqing is damned, he can still go in and see what kind of monster it is, and he will not lose money if he dies, and the thief will earn money!"

Baitao was stunned, she really didn't know what to say now, "You are very strange."

"Of course." Gan Luo shook his broken arm indifferently, as if shaking a branch with a broken branch and still connected with the veins, "Ben Qing is a child prodigy in this world, is it any wonder that you can become Qing at the age of 12?" , just be weird, even if you die, people in future generations will remember me."

Baitao said: "That's what you said, you won't die?"

"Then why did Benqing die?"

Although Gan Luo's 12-year-old stature is thin, he is tall and straight enough, and his blood-soaked robe also shows that he has a somewhat mature and heavy feeling.

It's a pity that the momentum was only a moment, he said in a low voice, "But I feel like I'm really going to die."

Baitao: "."

"What I want to tell you is that inside is a 5000-year-old snake and python."

He said solemnly, "Most of the monsters don't mix with each other. I advise you, it's better to move out of Qin Palace as soon as possible. You only have 100 years of Taoism, and you can't even squeeze it between your teeth."

Baitao doesn't care about this for now, "Have you ever seen a woman who looks beautiful and dresses beautifully. She is the queen mother of Qin Palace."

Gan Luo frowned: "I didn't see it, but now you can't protect yourself and you still have time to care about others."

But Baitao shook her head: "There is someone I want to protect here, and I can't leave no matter what."

"Oh."

Gan Luo came over lightly, and he dragged his legs back, "Benqing is going home to make a coffin, and I'm in a hurry. The color of the entanglement a few days ago was settled when I was just lying down. You should also prepare early Well, save the four paws from being in a hurry."

Baitao felt that he was neither fish nor fowl, with an indescribable taste.

She followed his slow pace and asked, "Do you know what to do?"

This question is naturally how to subdue the snake demon.

Gan Luo waved his arms, "A mortal's writing is good, 36 counts is the best plan, and you should leave as soon as you can."

"Walking is the best strategy, and it's not just saying that you have to go." Baitao retorted, "Is there any book written by a goblin? There is no way, there will always be a way. Don't ordinary people say that there must be a way to the front of the mountain?" .”

Gan Luo: "You are quite knowledgeable."

He said with great interest: "That little fox, do you know the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint?"

Baitao is not stupid, when he heard this, he remembered what brother said about mutual generation and mutual restraint.

For example, if she is a vixen, she can defeat Zheng Guo's beaver spirit, so the natural enemy of the boa constrictor is
— Centipede.

Centipedes like to chase snakes and eat their brains.

But here is a giant python that has been cultivating for 5000 years. If it is not an idle python, you cannot use an ordinary centipede. You must have a centipede with more than two thousand skills.

But the key point is that the demon world is almost withered. Where is the mountain, where is the water, and where is the horn? Can you pull out a centipede who has practiced for more than 2000 years?
"How is it? Do you feel that asking is the same as not asking? It's better to walk away?"

Gan Luo saw Baitao's little clueless appearance, and said leisurely, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain? Why don't you just follow the old saying, don't listen to the old man's words, and you will suffer in front of you."

Baitao snorted, "Whatever you say, I won't leave."

"As you like."

Gan Luo was already furious, and seeing that he was about to walk out of the harem, he said, "Remember to go back and collect the news of Ben Qing's death, don't burn the paper money, Ben Qing doesn't need it, life is a life, just say goodbye, little one fox."

Baitao also knew that it was not appropriate to follow her.

Watching him walk into the crowd from a distance, seeing a group of people screaming and panicking when they saw him as a blood man, and then looking back at the bewitching Empress Palace, my heart was complicated.

(End of this chapter)