Help!Master Chief Assistant's Jiaojiao is a black widow

Chapter 37
While the old beggar was talking, Hua Rujin was looking at the swords and swords not far away, while squeezing the dagger to slowly push back Dou Yue who came forward.

Looking at the cold blade on the front of his neck, Dou Yue had no choice but to step back.

After retreating to an altar with the Yin-Yang Bagua Formation painted on it behind him, he suddenly slipped on the sole of his foot and fell straight down.

Hua Rujin chased after him, but saw that the old guy's palm was already clinging to a stone wall behind the altar, he twisted vigorously, and then there was a crisp sound of "click" in the whole tunnel.

"Hahaha, my good daughter-in-law, this old man will let you feel the splendor of the tunnel carefully prepared for you."

Dou Yue smiled sinisterly and unscrupulously, and his face gradually distorted.

Hua Rujin looked around cautiously, only to see that the dark tunnel began to fill with smoke, and the tangy aroma penetrated directly into her lungs.

She sniffed the air vigorously, and smelled the familiar fragrance again: the scent made by the fairy.

It seems to be mixed with other flavors.

"Cover your nose tightly, the celestial fairy fragrance in the tunnel can make people hallucinate."

The old beggar pinched his nose and was still pounding on the coffin: "Also, what nourishes these Gu worms is a kind of medicinal herb and spice called the nine-story pagoda. Your husband has relied on this thing to continue his life all these years. The combination of the two spices Together it will only make him stronger."

Hua Rujin suddenly felt bad, pinching her nose tightly while searching for Dou Yue's figure in the mist.

But the air in the tunnel is no more permeable than the air above, even if you pinch your nose tightly, there will be fragrance infiltrating. In addition, she just inhaled the fragrance of some angels unknowingly. She seems to feel that her eyes are gradually becoming dark, and the whole People are wobbly.

Not long after, many figures began to tremble around, and a group of women in red clothes lingered around him like ghosts and monsters.

Seeing the reversal of the situation in the tunnel, Ye Chengwei, who was chasing the monster and slashing at him, also inhaled an excessive amount of incense at this time, and was forced to retreat by the monster with increased strength.

Hua Rujin restrained her inner fear as much as possible, held her breath and tried to cut through the wedding dress with a dagger to make two thick masks.

But the material of the wedding dress was too thick, and she felt that the strength in her hands seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't cut it no matter how hard she cut it.

In an instant, she saw the old beggar not far away still hammering the coffin with his nose pinched. She had an idea, and immediately ran over, picked up a dagger and cut off a piece of material from behind his mouth and nose, and quickly tied it tightly. behind the hair.

"Hey, hey, you stinky girl, why did you start tearing up the old man's clothes without pulling anything out?"

The old beggar was shocked by her sudden action.

Hua Rujin took the dagger and cut off a large piece of material on his back, wrapped it around the dagger and replied: "Stingy, my cousin gave you a tael of silver, at worst, I will pay you a new suit if I go up." .”

Then he quickly threw the cloth-wrapped dagger at Ye Chengwei, and shouted loudly, "Young Master Ye, cover your mouth and nose to reduce the infiltration of the fragrance."

Seeing that white shadow entangled him tightly, Hua Rujin threw out the dagger and at the same time found Dou Yue who was sneaking closer in the mist.

She rushed forward with all her strength and kicked at the black shadow.

"Ouch"

Dou Yue let out a suffocating scream.

Hua Rujin punched and kicked the fallen shadow again.

Hearing the commotion here, the white shadow immediately turned around and rushed towards her.

When Bai Ying's fierce attack came, Hua Rujin made a gorgeous turn around, cleverly avoiding Bai Ying's sharp edge.

Looking back, the white shadow went straight to the old beggar.

The old beggar was so frightened that he held up his hammer and ran quickly, stepping on the coffin and scurrying around while shouting loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, you are partial, it's your wife who hurt your father, don't you go find that girl I didn't offend you for chasing me a beggar all the time."

Taking advantage of the gap between Bai Ying chasing the old beggar, Hua Rujin looked at Ye Chengwei, and saw that he had already covered his face, and his figure lightly landed in front of her.

"Give."

Ye Chengwei returned the dagger to her hand, stared intently at the black blood stains on the eye sword, his eyes sank, and walked towards the coffin where the old beggar sealed the yellow-robed Taoist priest.

But before he got close, Bai Ying, who was chasing the old beggar, turned back and rushed towards him.

"Be careful."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Rujin blocked the direction of Baiying's attack, clenched the dagger in her hand and stabbed forward, directly piercing the monster's chest.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and the empty, bloodless black eyes became dull, staring at her closely, and fell down after a long time.

The dripping blood slid down the dagger to Hua Rujin's palm.

"Qian'er."

Dou Yue turned pale with fright, and crawled over.

Climbing to Dou Yuanqian's side, looking at the wound on his body in a panic, he murmured to himself in a trembling voice: "Ellip, where's the elixir."

Then he searched his whole body for the elixir he was talking about.

After a while, the fog gradually dissipated. Under the dim bonfire, the only thing that could be seen was a cold corpse lying on the ground, its face as white as paper.

"He is dead."

Hua Rujin stared at the dead body in front of her with heavy eyes, thinking that he still hadn't thought of hurting herself when he rushed over just now, she looked puzzled.

"You wicked woman, Qian'er never thought of harming you, but you are so cruel."

Dou Yue was so painful that he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were full of anger: "Today I will use your blood to bring my son back to life."

After saying that, he stood up and rushed forward furiously, but was blocked by a cold light.

Ye Chengwei pointed his sword at him, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, your son has been dead for many years, why did he appear here? What's the matter with this tunnel?"

Dou Yue stared at Nuo Da's pupils and remained silent for a long time.

"It's not easy, just pull out the cow-nosed old man from the coffin and ask."

The old beggar slipped back to Ye Chengwei and Hua Rujin's side, first bent down to check Dou Yuanqian's breath, then got up to pull out the nails on the coffin and nodded sharply: "Well, this time it is really dead, so dead Transparent."

Hua Rujin looked at the old man's strange behavior, and really wondered: "Since you want to ask questions from the old Taoist priest, why did you seal him in the coffin? Isn't this intentionally embarrassing yourself?"

"Hey, I was worried that the two of you would not be able to subdue this monster, so I hid him first."

The old beggar smiled mischievously, and was about to pull out the nails with a hammer, when he saw Ye Chengwei swiped a few times on the coffin with a long sword in his hand, and then the coffin was split into several pieces.

Both of them were surprised.

The old beggar grabbed the old man in the yellow robe, pulled the cloth strip from his mouth, and asked anxiously: "Tell me, tell me, tell me about the good things you have done with this old man of the Dou family all these years?"

The old Taoist looked terrified, looked at Dou Yue in panic, and then at Dou Yuanqian lying on the ground and the coffins filled with them.

Seeing that he was silent, the old beggar had no choice but to explain himself:
"The truth is as simple as that. This brat of the Dou family is suffering from a serious disease. I can't bear to see my brat die short, so I joined forces with this evil old man to do some shady things. His son took blood to refine medicine."

The old beggar looked around with a satisfied expression, and continued: "The bodies of these women who have been drained of blood do not rot because there are Gu worms in their bodies, and the antiseptic herbs and spices in the tunnel are nourishing, so they naturally look lifelike. As for Dou What about this little brat?"

At this point, the old beggar's eyes showed some anger, and he glared at the old Taoist angrily: "It's you, who use a woman's blood every month to mix the nine-story pagoda, thyme and other anti-corrosion and life-prolonging herbs. The so-called nine-layer blood spirit pill raised such a monster."

After hearing this, Ye Chengwei suddenly realized that it was indeed consistent with Miss Hua's previous speculation.

(End of this chapter)